Lyrics:
Yeah, yeah, ha
It's the Black Dante in your headphones
Speakerbox (freaky radio) freaky radio
(Everywhere on the dial) tell you a little bit about me
off and you get whacked
But show love and I'll show some love back
So much fucking stress I'm finna roll my weed
Shawty she so bad up in that Tiffany
kitty it get to me
Could tell by her eyes lil shawty a mystery
She live by the hood so when I'm in the hood I see her right by little Italy
She got
give me your money
Talk about it late it boy whip out your wallet
Tiffany, Cartier, don't you hesitate
Need it by tomorrow or else it's gonna cost you
still want an Andrea
When I get older, might be ready for a girl like Diana
I still wanna take a girl like Tiffany to Tiffany's
A girl like Iris, if we
Merky-ky-ky-ky
Like
My bruddas don't dab, we just Vossi bop
I tell your girl to link me at the coffee shop
Gettin' freaky in the sheets, we're
she don't complain
Get it? She take it off, she don't cum playin'
Yeah, we gettin' rich by any means (by any means)
She want the dick by any means
These are the tales, the freaky tales...
The tales that I tell so well...
I met this girl, her name was Joan
She loved the way I rocked
Kissin' on my neck, She bittin' on my ear, she wanna get freaky
She want me, I want her, In my backseat
By the time I hit her G-Spot, We sexin' on that
my ting stretch elastic
Girl you know that it's you I please
Her ass popping with the tights on
She freaky freaky they go tell her that she way
I'm managed by me, shit I feel like I'm pimpin' me
Huh, these hoes tippin' me, huh, take 'em to Tiffany's
Just had an epiphany, that bitch ain't bad,
way
Lookin thick as a loaf of bread by legs
And u get at shakin the way the twista make the tongue play
And this is for tha love and the ladies
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Lately I been thinking I been sitting by the water
If she love me right, I'ma marry ya daughter
I give you all my love, but you say
nigga could talk to you huh
You know this ain't for the fame
You know me by Lamarr Davis and not my rapper name
I know yo old nigga lame
Baby you
love with your sister and I have a blood clot.
I've been trying to get with Tiffany for so long
But I'm not very good, I'm like a white man at ping
make him can't stand me
I'm keepin' on me just in case it come in handy
I can't lie, if I ain't get a itch, then I get antsy
They call me freaky, and my
Okay
Me Freaky Tah going up for me
Met two shorties yeah no doubt
Took out the weed passed to the house
Told my niggas to get the hell out
Bout
Bitches hit me on the cell
I'm a Mac
Fuck a Dell
If its fat
I'm just blowing out her back like
See you freaky by yourself
Well let's get to show
diamond chains (burr)
Titties perkin', ass pokin' out
Got my dick so hard, see the vein comin' out (damn)
Probably won't get no star on the sidewalk
I'm feelin extra extraordinary freaky
And i know you hoes want to roll with me
I shoot by the bar place my order
Big baller orderin all that damn
feelin extra extraordinary freaky
And I know you hoes wanna roll with me
I shoot by the bar - place my order
Big baller orderin all that damn water
I head
might be able to save Tiffany
Tiffany the epiphany
A lotta motherfuckers wanna get to me
Cause they really hate me, they envy me
The itty bitty nigga with
Cheeks, Freaky Tai
Pretty Pretty Lu, Spiggy Spig Nice Say
Chorus-
1 for the money
2 for the Lie
3 for my peoples in the struggle gettin by
4
Wanna ride faster, just sit in that Bentley
She want some diamonds
Go shopping at Tiffany’s
Spikes on the Louboutin, made by Christian
When I look at her
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