Young Nudy, L E A H - Freaky Music lyrics
Young Nudy [Quantavious Tavario Thomas] Atlanta, Georgia.U.S.
[Young Nudy, L E A H - Freaky Music lyrics]
Oh, Lord, Jetson made another one
Big blunt rollin', bad bitches choosin'
All this goddamn money on me
Know you wanna do me
Get you to the room, baby
Know I got to screw it
I be gettin' straight to it
Nothin' but freaky music
Back on me, ass on me, YSL jeans
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
And your nigga so weak, pussy on leak
With that freaky leaky leak, ooh, yeah, yeah
(yeah, yeah)
I ain't with the lovey dovey
I ain't with that fuckin' cuffin'
All I know if fuckin' fuckin'
Yeah, hit you from the back, and, baby girl
Ain't no lovin'
I just wanna tear that pussy
Up, that's all I'm lovin', yeah
All this money on me, baby
I see you lovin' it
And that man you fuckin' with
You need to uncuff that
Broke nigga, baby girl
I know you cannot stand it
Fuck you so good, you say, "Young nigga
You so managed"
Yeah, I'm from the block, baby girl, yeah
I am a savage
Shoot at niggas like a bunny, fuck a rabbit
Ya all that ice on me, I got new karats
Baby girl, I know you see 'em dancin'
Big blunt rollin', bad bitches choosin'
All this goddamn money on me
Know you wanna do me
Get you to the room, baby
Know I got to screw it
I be gettin' straight to it
Nothin' but freaky music
Back on me, ass on me, YSL jeans
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
And your nigga so weak, pussy on leak
With that freaky leaky leak, ooh, yeah, yeah
(yeah, yeah)
Boss, boss, boss bitch
All my niggas follow policy
He spittin' on it like some pile of seeds
I ain't got no feelin's, no apologies
And I got yo' nigga
Where he supposed to be?
Smokin' clover leaves
I just curved your nigga
I just found my peace
Niggas clubbin', please
Let's get it real now
Never been a soldier in the field now
Sucker niggas turn to pussy when that heat on
I come alive soon as niggas turn the beat on
Big blunt rollin', bad bitches choosin'
All this goddamn money on me
Know you wanna do me
Get you to the room, baby
Know I got to screw it
I be gettin' straight to it
Nothin' but freaky music
Back on me, ass on me, YSL jeans
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
And your nigga so weak, pussy on leak
With that freaky leaky leak, ooh, yeah, yeah
(yeah, yeah)
Oh, Lord, Jetson made another one
Big blunt rollin', bad bitches choosin'
All this goddamn money on me
Know you wanna do me
Get you to the room, baby
Know I got to screw it
I be gettin' straight to it
Nothin' but freaky music
Back on me, ass on me, YSL jeans
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
And your nigga so weak, pussy on leak
With that freaky leaky leak, ooh, yeah, yeah
(yeah, yeah)
I ain't with the lovey dovey
I ain't with that fuckin' cuffin'
All I know if fuckin' fuckin'
Yeah, hit you from the back, and, baby girl
Ain't no lovin'
I just wanna tear that pussy
Up, that's all I'm lovin', yeah
All this money on me, baby
I see you lovin' it
And that man you fuckin' with
You need to uncuff that
Broke nigga, baby girl
I know you cannot stand it
Fuck you so good, you say, "Young nigga
You so managed"
Yeah, I'm from the block, baby girl, yeah
I am a savage
Shoot at niggas like a bunny, fuck a rabbit
Ya all that ice on me, I got new karats
Baby girl, I know you see 'em dancin'
Big blunt rollin', bad bitches choosin'
All this goddamn money on me
Know you wanna do me
Get you to the room, baby
Know I got to screw it
I be gettin' straight to it
Nothin' but freaky music
Back on me, ass on me, YSL jeans
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
And your nigga so weak, pussy on leak
With that freaky leaky leak, ooh, yeah, yeah
(yeah, yeah)
Boss, boss, boss bitch
All my niggas follow policy
He spittin' on it like some pile of seeds
I ain't got no feelin's, no apologies
And I got yo' nigga
Where he supposed to be?
Smokin' clover leaves
I just curved your nigga
I just found my peace
Niggas clubbin', please
Let's get it real now
Never been a soldier in the field now
Sucker niggas turn to pussy when that heat on
I come alive soon as niggas turn the beat on
Big blunt rollin', bad bitches choosin'
All this goddamn money on me
Know you wanna do me
Get you to the room, baby
Know I got to screw it
I be gettin' straight to it
Nothin' but freaky music
Back on me, ass on me, YSL jeans
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
And your nigga so weak, pussy on leak
With that freaky leaky leak, ooh, yeah, yeah
(yeah, yeah)
Oh, Lord, Jetson made another one