Freaky
(专辑: Past Present Future - 2011)
[Akon] Yeah [x12] [Jada] I
feel good tonight though I
like how this is goin down Mook, what up baby? [Mook] Kiss, what up boy? [Jada] Let's get it [Mook] Got 'em! [Chorus: Akon {w/ ad libs}] I'm fresh, dressed like a
million bucks With a
pocket full of money and I'm ready to cut While shorty lookin at me like she ready to lust I
got a
king-size waterbed on my tour bus So let's start it off, so let's start it off So let's start it off, so let's start it off And get freaky, freaky Yeah [x17] [Mook] Ay look, models on deck (check) bottles on deck (check) Next year Benz, won't accept nothin less (nothin) I'm in the S
(S) 'Kon in the F
(F) We on the
phone arguin which one is the
best Arm is a
mess of the
[?] with the
Ferragamo's like nothin tall when I
step (yuch) Custom cut Attolini suit, double pressed I'm a
gangsta but still throw it on when I
dress (yeah) Tour bus, ten broads on the
set Yeah, I
pick two and let the
mob get the
rest Ain't no confusion because they all wanna sex After I
(Swizz Beat) one it's (On to the
Next) [Chorus w/ ad libs] [Jadakiss] Aiyyo it's Raspy, yeah I
put it down with The
Lox I'm fresh nigga, L.V. down to the
socks The
old joint, 17 rounds in the
Glock My garage is like, walkin around on the
lot Bunch of athletes, whole lot of stars in the
spot Honeys everywhere, either you ménagin or not Nobody goin home, all this Patrón and Cîroc (drink up) Cases of Ace, plus we got zones of the
pot (kush) The
finest fashions, fat asses, designer glasses Expensive weaves, nice lashes (uh-huh) Not too drunk, light clashes I
put her on the
Californian, show her the
king of the
mattress Uhh [Chorus] [Shella] It's the
girl.. I
don't wait for dudes to come pick me up, I'm drivin I
be in and out new whips like the
drive-in Dolo, they know, my best friends are diamonds Never a
(Fool) for (Love), no Frankie Lymon Timin, just right when I
step on the
scene See dudes that ride dirty but they roll clean V.I.P. with the
team where we all be Summer set the
Blasian, that's what they call me Keen eyeline [?] the
bar left Cause he look like he in the
Billionaire Boys Club I'm fresh, stay dressed with finesse Make 'em guess what's next; ohh I'm fresh [Chorus]