Freaky Lyrics - Guerilla Black

Girl drop, get low like ya just heard the groove pop 

P pop, butterfly, booty bounce, peculator, pony ride 

Old school flip, do the mash potatoes 

I don't care just look freaky 

Yo man in the club who's so sneaky 

Yo voice like "Michelle I" so squeaky 

[Incomprehensible] you Shaniqwa, Shardinae 

All yall got stripper names baby we could play 

But I got a clothin' line, we specialize in lingerie 

Walkin' like you on a runway scrounge 

For this performance I took my braids out 

Man I'm killin' this track until it fades out 

Shake da bottle den release the cork 

And let it spray out, spray dese broads down 

Wet T-shirt contest, 500 dollars to the mommy 

Wit the firmest breast yes 

I think I'm catchin' the flu 'cuz you sick 

Chicks get wet as soon as I spit 

Freaky, freaky, freaky, freaky, freaky, freaky 

Freaky, freaky, freaky 

I think I'm catchin' the flu 'cuz you sick 

Chicks go crazy when dey see my whip 

Freaky, freaky, freaky, freaky, freaky, freaky 

Freaky, freaky, freaky 

If you too damn drunk den dis track will annoy you 

Stop hatin' on a true baller who'll employ you 

All dese ladies wanna take me home 

Guaranteed I ain't leavin' dis club alone 

All dis ass in here think I aint gettin' some 

Sippin' on coke and rum gettin' numb 

Momma shake it like a salt shaka 

You and yo ying yang twinz 

I'm thug girl I ain't tuckin' my chain in 

Why you wearin' a fur mothafucka it's rainin' 

You look like a fool for girls what chu gamin' 

You should think about goin' home and changin' 

Cadillac escalade what I get brains in 

Roll my eyes to the back of my head 

Like I'm trippin' on heron, got my head on sped on 

She got a chest like Vivica, booty like that chick on Outkast video 

Here come the hook here we go 

I think I'm catchin' the flu 'cuz you sick 

Chicks get wet as soon as I spit 

Freaky, freaky, freaky, freaky, freaky, freaky 

Freaky, freaky, freaky 

I think I'm catchin' the flu 'cuz you sick 

Chicks go crazy when dey see my whip 

Freaky, freaky, freaky, freaky, freaky, freaky 

Freaky, freaky, freaky 

Let it go, let it go 

Let it go, let it go 

Let it go, let it go 

Let it go, let it go 

Got 300 dems got a few broads just be runnin' nems 

Smellin' like over with the Christian 

Not waitin' in line just get pushed in yeah we pushed in 

Young rome and black got 'em gone of a con and yack 

Pull up on got the crack oh, phat farm laced to the A 1 

You kno a betta pimp, naw it ain't one 

You and you get back stage 

You and you get the gas faze 

You and you way passed age 

You right there you be nasty 

Wanna creep wit me 

Wanna freak wit me so frequently 

You kno how G's be 

The young guerilla wit the icy scrilla 

Ma don't you kno I'm the illest 

I think I'm catchin' the flu 'cuz you sick 

Chicks get wet as soon as I spit 

Freaky, freaky, freaky, freaky, freaky, freaky 

Freaky, freaky, freaky 

I think I'm catchin' the flu 'cuz you sick 

Chicks go crazy when dey see my whip 

Freaky, freaky, freaky, freaky, freaky, freaky 

Freaky, freaky, freaky 

Damn she got a fat ass too 

Let it go 

Let it go 

Let it go 

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