Freaky Dancer (feat. Trina)

(Real Forever) Brrrr, Big Bank Beish! The fuck? Pull my wig off when we fucking, leave 'em cumming Queen Latifah braids, set it off in my bonnet Licking on my neck, I'm in his ear like how you want it I'ma hop on up on it, I'ma ride it like I own it, yo Freaky dancer dancin' for money Do what you want me to do, ouu, ouu, ouu Freaky dancer dancin' for money Freaky dancer, fuck me with my hands up Ain't no way in hell I give this pussy up for free Frito ain't no laying up, just give them chips to me He be geeking for attention, gave me brain like SAT Bitch I'm from Atlanta, I'm the baddest ten I see In my bag, I been Gucci, pockets big as Raspusia I get nasty off that liquor, shit get wet as jacuzzi I need diamonds, perfect timing, and Chanel for this coochie I'm a dime, he do crime and go to jail for this pussy Chocolate chip, he wanna dip, he like the smell of this cookie I'ma dog 'em like the vet, I'on fuck with no rookies Catch a nut and call his Uber, can't get too involved He in love, I just duck that nigga when he call Pull my wig off when we fucking, leave 'em cumming Queen Latifah braids, set it off in my bonnet Licking on my neck, I'm in his ear like how you want it I'ma hop on up on it, I'ma ride it like I own it, yo Freaky dancer dancin' for money Do what you want me to do, ouu, ouu, ouu Freaky dancer dancin' for money Freaky dancer, fuck me with my hands up Fuck me with my hands up Nigga, pull your pants up Breathing hard and stroking it And that dick won't even stand up Fuck out my house, 'fore I call yo' baby mama Trust me, she don't want these problems She can't handle all this drama Gimme them racks, gimme them stacks Not giving the loot, not pulling no tracks Couldn't touch or smell this mango pussy from the front or back Uh, 747 fly out, I'm in Paris I come with a lot of baggage, got a mean designer fetish Uh, Gucci on this pussy, Chanel on these nipples I never match designers, that's complicated, I'm simple I like a lot of cash, niggas like a lot of ass If you introduce that dick better have a fucking bag, yeah Pull my wig off when we fucking, leave 'em cumming Queen Latifah braids, set it off in my bonnet Licking on my neck, I'm in his ear like how you want it I'ma hop on up on it, I'ma ride it like I own it, yo Freaky dancer dancin' for money Do what you want me to do, ouu, ouu, ouu Freaky dancer dancin' for money Freaky dancer, fuck me with my hands up