Young Thug - Freaky (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Young Thug - Freaky (en) Lyrics
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She slide the dick in,
she slide the dick in
Thugger Thugger, baby
Ayy, I don't wanna tease it (Why?),
I really wan' freak it (Freak it)
I'm Michael, I beat it, I'm keepin'
your secret (Beat it)
I got more hoes than Pleasers, the one
that's on Bleveland (And what?)
She pull up and freak it, she pull up
and freak it (Shee, shee, shee)
I hop out the 'Rari, I'm leavin'
it started, ayy (Skrrt)
She got just a Harley and a star
just like Hardee's, ayy (Tipsy)
You play with her garden, she smoke
you like Marley, ayy (Gah)
Yeah, she be my darlin', yeah, she
be my Barbie (Swag, talk to her)
I'm lovin' your pace (Yeah),
turtle in this race (Turtle,
you're turtle), ooh
Long as you don't play (Don't what?),
motherfuck what you say (Man,
fuck what you say), hey (Hey)
I'm on the third base (And what?), and
you away (That means I'm home)
Quan said, "Please have a phone"
(Why?), call it a day (Brr)
I got my ice out the lake (Woo), killed
that boy by a mistake (Wah)
We eatin', where is your plate?
(Ah), aim at your head or
your face (Gah, gah, gah)
Hannah Montana, my nigga gon'
cook every day, yeah,
they bake (Woo, woah)
Bitch, I been havin' them bricks
and them bales, lake (Lake)
I apologize if I got more money than
you and your clan (I apologize)
I apologize if I pull up in
that new coupe wrapped in 'Ran
(Hey, I'll apologize)
I apologize if I post a picture posted
with some bands (I apologize)
I apologize if I go and grow
me some pot in Japan
Where your bitch at? No, not
that one (And what?)
Baby wanna taste my milk
like she cowin' (Shee)
Every time you see me, I'ma
have thousands (Hee)
On the island, no dressin' (Shee)
I wan' taste it
You ain't got no man, I hope you
a free agent (And what?)
And I'm a big old Blood inside
this little ol' nation (Swoo)
Ayy, I don't wanna tease it, I
really wan' freak it (Ayy)
I'm Michael, I beat it, I'm
keepin' your secret
I (I), got more hoes than Pleasers, the
one that's on Bleveland (Blatt)
She pull up and freak it, she pull
up and freak it (Woo, shee, shee)
I hop out the 'Rari, I'm leavin' it
started, ayy (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
She got just a Harley and a star just
like Hardee's, ayy (Skrrt, skrrt)
You play with her garden, she smoke you
like Marley, ayy (Gah, gah, gah)
Yeah, she be my darlin',
yeah, she be my Barbie
Ayy, ho, what is your bargain?
Bro, what is your bargain? Ayy
(What is your bargain?)
I pull up and arson all over your garden,
ayy (Gaow, gah-gaow, gah-gaow)
I'm never gon' call you, I'm always
gon' ball you, ayy (Brrt)
My diamonds cost more than whatever
I charge you (Brrt)
Now I'm bleedin', need a Band-
Aid, on a rampage with
them AKs (Cah-cah-cah)
Nigga jewelry real gold like an
Ace of Spades, higher than a
escalator any day (Any day)
I'm a catch a bitch and fold
her like a centipede
I ain't talkin' 'bout no coffee,
she got double D's (What?)
These niggas fake ballin'
like a Powerade
Damn, this must be coward day (Damn)
Yeah, this must be powder
day (And what?)
Sniff, suit up, boot up (Toot up)
TMZ, sue us
Even if you had Erykah Ba', you
couldn't do us (Fuck you)
But I got a whole lot of motherfuckin'
guns, nigga, you can true to us,
hey (True, true, true to us)
And I ain't never been a rat, but
I'm livin' ruthless, woah
I show the pussy bitch a bankroll,
now she can do us, no (Woo)
And we the best, every time
we come around, boy, they
root for us, true (Woo)
And everybody hate Chris, but I got
them racks up, now they Luda
Yeah, tell baby girl I only
want the throat, flute us
Ayy, I don't wanna tease it,
I really wan' freak it
I got more hoes than Pleasers,
the one that's on Bleveland
She pull up and freak it,
she pull up and freak it
I hop out the 'Rari, I'm
leavin' it started, ayy
She got just a Harley and a star
just like Hardee's, ayy
You play with her garden, she
smoke you like Marley, ayy
Five thousand on Yeezys, they
think I ain't Jesus
Get my ice out the freezer,
it cost a lil' Bimmer
She fuckin' my whoadie, yeah,
lil' bitty shorty
She think he adorin' 'cause
his pockets on Norbit
Play with me and these
bitch niggas gon' die
All I want is that head
and that ain't no lie
Nigga ask if you dizzy,
don't say nothin'
These niggas 'bout faker than a puppet
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