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You got me crazy, crazy (you turn me on) Oh, you turn me on… Will you be my lady, lady (you turn me on) Will you be my lady, lady Baby show me what you got And we can party Come on and shake your body And get freaky Baby, yo quiero agararte y yo

Swalla-la-la Swalla-la-la (swalla-la-la) Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya (drank) Swalla-la-la (drank) My freaky, freaky gyal All you girls in here, if you're feeling thirsty Freaky, freaky gyal Young Money Come on take a sip 'cause you know what

I ain't gonna lie but baby, you get pretty wild, girl When you take it off, take it off When days turn to night, that's when you show your other side With all those freaky thoughts, freaky thoughts You bring out the animal I'm a boss, I'm a boss, I'm the

I just want to get freaky baby You want me to do what? What are those? You want me to stick those in what? What is on your nasty mind? (Nasty mind, nasty mind) Don't you want to get fucked from behind? (From behind, from behind)

Shawty gettin' freaky and nasty (Woo!) I'm a rich ass nigga, you a bitch ass nigga I'ma put face in it Nigga, quick fast, nigga Got a stick, grrragh Hit your bitch ass nigga Better talk to me nice when you hit that, nigga, yeah Heard my mama workin' with

Yea 1993 Check this freaky style I was born with I feel so freaky tonight And I need someone to make me feel alright So bring your body here baby Lady have no fear I'm gonna fulfill your fantasies Just as long as you

Your bad ass ain't getting nothing for Christmas (ain't getting none) Your bad ass ain't getting nothing for Christmas (not none) Your bad ass ain't getting nothing for Christmas (freaky girl, ayy, freaky girl) Your bad ass ain't getting nothing for

Hangin' off my earlobes is a rock (a rock) Hangin' off my waistline is a Glock (pop, pop) The body in that casket was a opp (21) I don't throw no bottles, I throw shots (21) All this drip on me, I need a mop (21) Balenciaga boxers and the socks (on God)

It ain't never too much to freaky for ya The sexy things you do, they put me in the mood Check it up, check it up now That I ain't givin' it up to nobody but you (I ain't givin' it up to nobody) Can't get enough of the things that you do Huh, check it