Super Freaky Girl (Roman Remix) Song Details:
Super Freaky Girl (Roman Remix) Lyrics
She’s alright
That girl’s alright with me (Mmm!), Yeah!
This is the extended version
Ayo (Hey! hey! hey! hey!)
I can lick it
I can ride it while you slipping and sliding
I can do all them little tricks
And keep the d!ck up inside it
You can smack it, You can grip it
You can go down and kiss it
And every time he leave me ‘lone
He always tell me he miss it
He want a f-R-E-A-K (Freaky girl)
F-R-E-A-K (Freaky girl)
A-K, A-K, A-K
E-A-K (Freaky girl)
F-R-E-A-K (Freaky girl)
Uhh! okay, One thing about me
I’m the baddest alive
He know the prеttiest b!tch
Didn’t come until i arrive
I don’t lеt b!tches get to me
I fuk they man if they try I got a princess face A killer body, Samurai mind They can’t be nicki, They so stupid I just laugh when they try A thong bikini up my a$$ I think i’ll go for a dive His ex b!tch went up against me But she didn’t survive On applications i write “Pressure” ‘Cause that’s what i apply (Brr) P-P-P-Pressure applied Can’t fuk a regular guy
Wetter than umbrellas
And stickier than apple pie
I can lick it, I can ride it
While you slipping and sliding
I can do all them little tricks
And keep the d!ck up inside it
You can smack it, You can grip it
You can go down and kiss it
And every time he leave me ‘lone
He always tell me he miss it
He want a f-R-E-A-K (Freaky girl)
F-R-E-A-K (Freaky girl)
A-K, A-K, A-K
E-A-K (Freaky girl)
F-R-E-A-K (Freaky girl)
‘Cause, What the fuk? This ain’t chanel, N!gga, Custom down? Like, What the fuk?
This ain’t burberry, Custom brown
He said “Could you throw it back
While you touch the ground?”
Then he said “Do that pu$$y purr?”
I said “Yup, Meow”
Hold up, Fuk-Boys Ain’t need no for you to roll up Ain’t no need for you to double tap neither, Scroll up Keep these b!tches on they toes like manolo Be on the lookout when i come through, Bolo Oh! woah! elegant b!tch with a ho glow If it ain’t big, Then i won’t blow Eeny, Meeny, Miny, Moe Fuk is the tea?
I just f’d a g (Let’s go)
Made him say “Uhh! ”
Just ask master p (Let’s go)
Ball so hard, I just took a knee (Let’s go)
Get me rocky asap
N!gga, Word to rih (Let’s go)
Freak
F-F-Freak
Some gyal a freak, Gyal a freak
Gyal a freak, Freak, Freak, Freak
I can lick it
I can ride it while you slipping and sliding
I can do all them little tricks
And keep the d!ck up inside it
You can smack it, You can grip it
You can go down and kiss it
And every time he leave me ‘lone
He always tell me he miss it
He want a f-R-E-A-K (Freaky girl)
F-R-E-A-K (Freaky girl)
A-K, A-K, A-K
E-A-K (Freaky girl)
F-R-E-A-K (Freaky girl)
F-R-E-K, I’m a movie
I should be on replay (Oh!)
I’m tryna f-U-C-K
He got pictures of my t!tt!es in his briefcase (Purr)
I like d-I-C-K (C’mon)
I like bad b!tches too, She can be bae (Muah)
Ass fat to the max like tj
Bj while he speeding on the freeway
Don’t play with nicki ‘Cause it could get tricky
And that’s word to dricki, B!tch, It could get sticky
And that’s word to dwayne mi–, Michael carter (Uhh! )
I’ma finish these dumb b!tches, Michael myers (Woo)
Don’t nobody wanna hear that weak sh!t ho
In the game, Fifteen, Ain’t peak yet ho
Tell that g00fy get a chair
She was c0cky, I could swear
Till my old tape sold more than your album
Drop a tear
Nicki james, B!tch, Purr (Drop a tear)
A nicki james, B!tch (Drop a tear)
A nick james (Drop a tear)
A nick james (Drop a tear)
A nick james, B!tch
Drop a mother-Fu*king tear, aah!
I can lick it
I can ride it while you slipping and sliding
I can do all them little tricks
And keep the d!ck up inside it
You can smack it, You can grip it
You can go down and kiss it
And every time he leave me ‘lone
He always tell me he miss it
He want a f-R-E-A-K (Freaky girl)
F-R-E-A-K (Freaky girl)
A-K, A-K, A-K
E-A-K (Freaky girl)
F-R-E-A-K (Freaky girl)
Let’s go!