Freaky Music lyrics
by Young Nudy
[Intro]
Oh, Lord, Jetson made another one
[Pre-Chorus: Young Nudy]
Big blunt rollin', bad b*tches 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
[Chorus: L E A H]
Back on me, ass on me, YSL jeans (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
And your n*gga so weak, pus*y on leak
With that freaky leaky leak, ooh, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
[Verse 1: Young Nudy]
I ain't with the lovey-dovey
I ain't with that f*ckin' cuffin'
All I know if f*ckin' f*ckin'
Yeah, hit you from the back, and, baby girl, ain't no lovin'
I just wanna tear that pus*y up, that's all I'm lovin', yeah
All this money on me, baby, I see you lovin' it
And that man you f*ckin' with, you need to uncuff that
Broke n*gga, baby girl, I know you cannot stand it
f*ck you so good, you say, "Young n*gga, you so managed"
Yeah, I'm from the block, baby girl, yeah, I am a savage
Shoot at n*ggas like a bunny, f*ck a rabbit, ya
All that ice on me, I got new karats
Baby girl, I know you see 'em dancin'
[Pre-Chorus: Young Nudy]
Big blunt rollin', bad b*tches 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
[Chorus: L E A H]
Back on me, ass on me, YSL jeans (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
And your n*gga so weak, pus*y on leak
With that freaky leaky leak, ooh, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
[Verse 2: L E A H]
Boss, boss, boss b*tch
All my n*ggas follow policy
He spittin' on it like some pile of seeds
I ain't got no feelin's, no apologies
And I got yo' n*gga, where he supposed to be?
Smokin' clover leaves
I just curved your n*gga, I just found my peace
n*ggas clubbin', please, let's get it real now
Never been a soldier in the field now
Sucker n*ggas turn to pus*y when that heat on
I come alive soon as n*ggas turn the beat on
[Pre-Chorus: Young Nudy]
Big blunt rollin', bad b*tches 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
[Chorus: L E A H]
Back on me, ass on me, YSL jeans (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
And your n*gga so weak, pus*y on leak
With that freaky leaky leak, ooh, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
[Outro]
Oh, Lord, Jetson made another one