Freaky lyrics

by

Juicy J


[Intro]
Damn Davis
Drop that b*tch
Shut the f*ck up
Shut the f*ck up
Play me some of that $uicide Pimpin'
Juicemane, A$AP Rocky, $UICIDEBOY$
Y'all know what it is
Let's go

[Chorus: Juicy J & A$AP Rocky]
Do them freaky thangs
Down south girls love to do them freaky thangs
Down on the floor
Do them freaky thangs
Down south girls love to do them freaky thangs
Down on the floor
Do, do them freaky thangs
Down south girls love to do them freaky thangs
Down on the floor
Do them freaky thangs
Down south girls love to do them freaky thangs

[Verse 1: Juicy J]
b*tch, you know I like that freaky sh*t
I love a freaky b*tch (get naked)
Just get nasty for a n*gga
b*tch, I'm filthy rich
Don't stop, pop that pus*y (pus*y)
Make that money, baby (get money)
f*ck that conversation
Make them n*ggas compensate ya'
I'm in Magic City (city)
I'm grabbin' ass and titties (always)
I'm leaving King Of Diamonds
All them b*tches leaving with me
Can't f*ck in Tennessee
Bet them b*tches remember me
I smoke a mild and make them
Pop a bean and drink that Hennessy
Hennything is possible
I got a lot to blow
White girls on a lot of blow
That's a lot of snow (cocaine)
b*tches love to bust it open
That's just what you gotta know
You ain't tryna pop it, hoe
b*tch, you know you gotta go
Cause down south girls love to
[Chorus: Juicy J & A$AP Rocky]
Do them freaky thangs
Down south girls love to do them freaky thangs
Down on the floor
Do them freaky thangs
Down south girls love to do them freaky thangs
Down on the floor
Do, do them freaky thangs
Down south girls love to do them freaky thangs
Down on the floor
Do them freaky thangs
Down south girls love to do them freaky thangs

[Verse 2: A$AP Rocky]
From the south, she got weed for sale, fix your weave and nails
Out the house, she got lean for sale, pink codeine and syrup
In the drought, come f*ck for free, for real, but for me it's still on the house
I get it cheap for real without a re, you tell (Run your mouth)
Hop in my vehicle, I put the D in tail
Burning out, I push the V6-12, I put the V in 12
200 miles 'cause if I see the twelve, my speed won't leave a trail
(Don't turn around) 'Cause if I— if I— if I see the jail then I won't see you girl
If I— if I— if I meet your friend then I won't need you girl
If you— if you— if you give me threesome sh*t then I won't leave you girl
You gotta go, if you shy to ride a stripper pole, there it go, real n*ggas know
Real girls get down on the floor, on the floor
[Chorus: Juicy J & A$AP Rocky]
Do them freaky thangs
Down south girls love to do them freaky thangs
Down on the floor
Do them freaky thangs
Down south girls love to do them freaky thangs

[Break: RUBY DA CHERRY]
Aye, Ruby da—, Ruby da—, Ruby da—, aye

[Verse 3: RUBY DA CHERRY]
I once knew this hoe named Margaret who thought that she was hard to get
Then when she wanted somethin', yeah, I bought her it
Ruby beat the pus*y with a bat!—yeah, he slaughter it
Cuttin' up like back in f*cking class, but I'm smarter, b*tch
Curve a f*cking hoe 'cause she a duck, and no, I want no part of it
It's still "f*ck a hoe", she think my di*k some sort of parlor trick
It's still run a whore over with the foreign drip
Ask her how the tires f*ckin' taste, yeah, that's the start, lil' b*tch
Ruby got the big body Benz, ain't no parking it
She want them kids inside her pus*y, but there ain't no parkin' it, uh

[Verse 4: $CRIM]
Slob on my knob, lil' b*tch, do your job
Suck it with the skin while you f*ck the whole team
Rob you out your pockets, whistle up the code
All my partners dipped in gold, hit my little bottom, b*tch
Lesbo in the closet, still bouncin' like hydraulics
Six-fo' knockin', all these hoes like Death Row '94
Black, Asian, Persian, even white girls
Skinny savage pimp with a mink coat, walkin' with a limp
Cut Throat, Rocky, Plague, and Uncle Juicemane
Still f*ck a hoe and that's goin' to the grave
That's goin' to the grave
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