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Song Title: Freak Nasty (Remix)
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f/ Playboy Shaburnke



Chorus (J-Dawg & Shaburnke):



That's my hoe

Freak nasty, jump on it

Jump on it

Jump on it

I already know

Freak nasty, jump on it

Jump on it

Jump on it



(Shaburnke)

You'll barely catch me on the radio (True)

Cuz I'm nasty as fuck

It's goin' down with me hoe, don't ask me what's up

Ain't no strings involved at all, unless you up in Texas

Just head and sex, bed and rest

I expect nothin' less

I'm impressed with the dog hoes, LORD KNOWS!!!!!

Barely talkin' to bitches til' they on all four

You wastin' time tryin' to play with my mind

My attention span is stayin' on replacin' my prime

Oh you don't fuck on the first date?Then I'ma end this here and disappear

It's four o' clock, you know I'm hot, you got no business here

But since it's clear you're tryin' to slam me

Ram your door in your ass and you dip and I'ma handle it by my damny

Can we cut through this propaganda?

That monkey look, juicy as a tropicana droopin' over my banana

Now I can handle a lil' plan, but I'm sayin' you pissin' me off

Gettin' me soft, break a nigga off



Chorus



(Shaburnke)

Say faw, you better grab her (quick!)

She don't want my autograph, bruh

She tryin' to slide me her number so I can stab her

Only got one night in town, so I'm bout it

This hoe done wrote her number down, say this nigga childish

This was the baddest bitch

You could tell by her fit, that she had a grip

Pussy was poppin' out her pants like she had a dick

And it was callin' me, had to hit

And you know it



Chorus



(Shaburnke)

I needs a bitch to eat dick for breakfast

Wild and reckless

Respect the pimp Bitch and don't expect shit

You know my skeelo so don't try to sweat me

Let me do my thing and hit that ass, when I get ready

It's poppin' everytime I see her

Cuz she a, high powered freak, and can't sleep til' a nigga "G" her

Many don't like her, but the hoe got long though

And that pussy so good you could put it in the gong show

Wrong hoe to fuck, if the grip is regular

She "G" me for free, but she all about the cheddar, bruh

Let her fuck a deacon, have that nigga speakin'

How evil ass is good and he'll be missin' on the weekend

She even lick a nigga booty hole, do me so swell

I be kickin' in the air like I'm bout two years old

Knew this hoe was a freak, but God damn

I fuck her every chance I can

That's a nasty BITCH!!!!!!!!!!!!!



Chorus



(Shaburnke)

Please don't think just because I'm livin' lavish

You gone toss a nigga cabbage

If you beat me to eat, you must wanna toss a nigga salad

Now recognize what you up against, I'm a pimp

You a hoe, me payin' you don't make no fuckin' sense

Ain't nothin' for you but the taste of a rubber

No public debut for you, you stay undercover muthafucka

Trust a nigga when I tell ya

The less people know about us, the better

You'z a nasty BITCH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!



Chorus

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