Freaknik (feat. Fatpocket, Jimbo World & T row)

Baby

I just pushed record

Twerk somethin' like it's '94 Freaknik for me

Go 'head and shake what ya momma gave ya

Know that thing sittin' right in every single angle

You know that Stunna comin' trim, girl, I'm too playa

Girl, I need that thing now, I can't wait for later

Girl, I like the way you move, yeah, you throw it right, uh

Left, right, left, right, all night

Baby, wassup wit' that cat? Do that thing bite?

I got my eyes on the prize, I can't lose sight

Gone and make that thing clap like a celebration

Only want a bad bitch, I can't fuck with basics

Girl, you stay up on my mind when I'm sack chasin'

Damn, I'll give me all just to see you shake it

Girl, make that thing lap like a celebration

Girl, make that thing lap like a celebration

Damn, I'll give me all just to see you shake it

You got me all in the mall spendin' big faces

What you want me to buy you Louis V or Jimmy Choo?

She said that I'm the realest **** that she ever knew

I told her you the baddest bitch that I done ever seen

Ain't nothin' like a bad bitch that keep that pussy clean

Hair done, nails done and her ass done

Baby know that she the shit, you can't tell her nothin'

Swear she got some pretty teeth and pretty toes

I swear this bitch way badder than these other hoes

You see that ass shakin' left, right, left, right

Bae, if he ain't spendin', he gon' get left right?

Come and fuck wit' Pocket, you know that my money long

I need a bad bitch that I can spend these hundreds on

Pocket love bad bitches

What you gon' do if I put them racks on you?

It ain't nothin', I'll spend a couple stacks on you

I'm tryna see what you workin' with

Bend over, baby girl, lemme see what you twerkin' wit'

Is you a squirter, a creamer?

Can I put you in a Beamer? I'm in a two seater

I was fuckin' wit' a Alicia

She suck that dick so good that almost I caught a seizure

I told her let my cousin fuck too

I'm talkin' DJ, Weegie, Sage, they gon' come through

We gon' run a train on you

And after that you can be part of the Sack Chaser Crew

Man, this bitch got a fat ass and a slim waist

That shit snatched, she a snack, wonder how it taste

She in her bag, I ain't mad, baby, paper chase

'Cause when I ain't had, I was out here chasin' bad to get my paper straight

I just wanna see you bend over and make it clap, baby

Be careful dancin' up on me, you know I'm strapped, baby

I don't need this bitch to hit the floor, either we fuckin' or we ain't, let me know, 'cause if we ain't, then you could hit the door

I could call another ho, me, I got a gang a bitches

I'll call the whole gang to come through, we trainin' bitches

I'll get messy right now and just start namin' bitches

Keisha, Tisha, Alicia, man, they all eaters

Come here, baby, I'm tryna see how much it take to see you naked

I spent a couple of racks to see you bust and see you shake it

I'm down to trick, I'm pullin' up buyin' wigs and copin' laces

I'm Mr. Spend Big Faces, and my bitches, they ain't basic

I just got a lil' check, I'm tryna put you up in a Benz coupe

That **** ain't bought no brick, he ain't never whipped zips in a chicken coupe

I'm Mr. Front Two Plates, if you cop three, I'll charge you twenty-two

I'm Mr. Take a Bitch to the 'BnB and do my Finish Move

Huh, I be turnt up

Bae, I can't fuck you without a rubber, I might get burnt up

I put this drip on and get fly just like some bird nuts

And that pussy shit them **** on, it don't concern us, it don't concern us

I'll make you take the pack and hit the road like you got CDLs

My BM say, "You can only trick wit' hoes that got a BBL"

Yeah, I'm a rapper slash trapper, yeah, I be sellin' bells

At my trap house, I'm holdin' weight, I damn near broke the scale

Gangsta Grizzillz