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[Intro] (Uh) (Freaky, freaky, uh, yuh, yeah) (Freaky, freaky, uh, yuh, uh) Freaky, freaky, uh Yeah [Chorus] Freaky ass bums, I could never be one I make that nigga spin it, it's a game, I'm having fun Uh, gimme that tongue, baby, found the right one I want you to be quiet while I ride it 'til I'm done [Verse] I had that nigga bussing Nigga bussing like a fucking gun When he put it too deep, I be yelling Then I fucking run Running just like Forrest And my ass so fat, they call it Gump Show the people how I'm living Post it, now they call it dump I don't really care about a bitch unless she stood me up Bitches live in Kansas talking shit about how they not touched Wasn't really with me if you wasn't firing up the Dutch Say you fucking with me, but can't do shit Bitch you is not clutch What's the 4-1-1? What's the fucking rush? I just begun I never block a bitch I just pop my shit like, "What you on?" If I'm talking shit You know that I'm right, I'm never wrong Like the 7 D's Bitch I'm 7 deep, they stay right on [Pre-Chorus] (Freaky, freaky) Right on Vay, Right on Vay Right on Vay, Right on Vay (Freaky, freaky) Show them people what you got I know you got some shit to say (Freaky, freaky) Right on Vay, Right on Vay Right on Vay, Right on Vay Show them people what you got I know you got some shit to say [Chorus] (Freaky, freaky, uh, yeah) Freaky ass bums, I could never be one I make that nigga spin it, it's a game, I'm having fun Uh, gimme that tongue, baby, found the right one I want you to be quiet while I ride it 'til I'm done Uh
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- Vayda