Lyrics:
lick them grooves
Freak bitches dizzy
That work
I put in
I put in all day
And you know this
You notice right
And you know this
You know that's right
I
Freak,
Yeah im such a nasty freak yeah,
Oh
Freak,
So sorry im a freak you
Oh
Devil in a white dress
Baby I cannot be fooled by you
I'm an angel in
Yessuhhh
God damn
Hoes every where ain't it?
Every where I go
Freak bitches rollin wit me
Every where I go
Freak bitches rollin wit me
Every where
the deck, set up the scene
Step aside for the glitch, motherfuckin' freak
f-r-e-A-K, f-r-e-A-K, f-r-e-A-K, f-r-e-A to the K, freAK
Goin' to the hood, baby,
my freak show
Show me to the peep-show
Show me where the freaks go
Wanna see sex for free
Watch it in the window
I've heard every song i know 'em by
be a freak
but we should get together at
the end of the week
Dancin right up by the speakers
so we really can't speak
hands all over my body
yes my
drive by in the rear tv’s
I was selling ETTGAG cd’s
Turning 5’s rhi rhi’s yeah
6 freaks swervin thru the lot When they saw me
6 freaks swerving thru
on for weeks
I can even play with another body
But it wouldn't last 'cause I'm a freak
Oh, everything you say
Turned on by everything you do
Can you hear them
All the voices in my head
They freak me out
Can you hear them
They won't be happy 'till I'm dead
They freak me out
Ten
dig in it
Baby girl, I'ma make you lose all feelings
Say she ain't messin' with a freak in a minute
Say she wanna go all in it
She ain't been
czy byś była też?
Chcesz być moją Candy Bitch? (oh)
Chcеsz być moją Candy Chic?
Najpierw musisz przeżyć ze mną Candy Flip
Po tym musisz zrobić ze mną
get through
Brown bags, sky high, I see angels in Chelsea
Wall street, chic life, I see angels in Chelsea
Lost souls pass by through the chain link
Chorus
Big dreams, stay clean, I’m not done yet/
Get the green on my grind till my sunset/
Like Whip cream ,my drip them chics love it/
God crowned,
She a little freak and I’m an expert
Big ol’ booty
God bless her
Rolling up the sleeves of my dress shirt
Had her like yes sir, had her like yes sir
1/1
Et j'ai le Marni on me
Et j'ai la money aussi
J'ai la molly on me
Elle veut être lit, freak
Tout d'un coup ils veulent tous link
Private party
le scarpe nere lustre chi me le vernicia?
Com' eravamo belli con il Frac,
ma oggi sono tutti un poco Freak,
prendiamo quelle felpe e si fa Zac,
il
If I wanna be a freak
Then baby that’s what I’ll be
If my face look zooted
That’s just cause I’m high off this tree
If I wanna run the street
You: blue-blooded royal family
Me: a commoner a nobody
This has never happened yet in history
But it’s about to
‘Cause you le freak like CHIC
I got
tonight
Born to be chic or born to be a freak
You know that life
Rolls Royce flights, Chanel yacht nights
We want that life
(We want that life)
Well, you
strega è un freak (Chi sei?)
E lecca i parassiti
Che cercano guai (Chi sei?)
La neve è chic (Chi sei?)
È un kit per scivolare giù (Chi sei?)
le kick
Je donne tout sur cette musique
Je donne tout sur cette musique (yeah !)
Mouvements techniques et freaks (freaks!)
Rick James sur la piste,
Ugliness
Ugliness
Ugliness
You got a dog face chic,
With basketball tit's.
Porno sucks,
That's the truth of it.
You got a bunch of dumb fat guys,
side of me
They saying I'm looking like a lady
They say that love has gone and changed me
But don't be fooled by everything you see
Gotta let
on for weeks
I can even play with another body
But it wouldn't last 'cause I'm a freak
Oh, everything you say
Turned on by everything you do
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