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Young

Love in a different flavors
I wish I could taste them all tonight
No, I got no dinner plans
So you should all your friends
I swear to Allah you're my type

All you girls in here, if you're feeling
on take a sip 'cause you know what I'm servin', ooh

Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, ya (drank)
(drank)
(swalla-la-la)

Shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya (drank)
(drank)
(swalla-la-la)

Freaky, gyal
My freaky, freaky

[Ty $ign]
Shimmy shimmy shimmy yay, yah
Bad girls swalla-la-la
down on my wrist in this bitch
My pinky-ring than this
Met her out in Hills, ay
got too many girls, ay
Met her out in Beverly Hills, all she wear is red bottom
she back it up, put it on a snapback
When she droppin' low, put it on her
DJ poppin', she swallow that
Champagne poppin', she gon' swallow

All you girls in here, if you're feeling
Come on take a sip 'cause you know I'm servin', ooh

shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya (drank)
(drank)
(swalla-la-la)

Shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya (drank)
(drank)
(swalla-la-la)

Freaky, freaky
My freaky, freaky

[Nicki
Bad gyal nuh follow nuttin, word to the Lama
He know I'm a killa, word to John Galliano
He copping Valentino, ain't no telling me "no"
I'm bitch, and he know, he know
How you wifin' these thots? You don't get for that
And good year, we don't get blimps for that
game still cold, we don't get minx for that
When I'm them bananas, we don't link chimps for that
I gave bitches two years, now your time's up
Bless her heart, she throwing shots but line sucks
I'm in that cherry red with the brown guts
My shit slappin' like dude did nuts

All you girls in here, if you're feeling
Come on take a sip 'cause you know I'm servin'

shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya (my love) (drank)
(my love) (drank)
(swalla-la-la)

Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, ya (drank)
(drank)
(swalla-la-la)

Young

J.D
Freaky, gyal

My freaky, freaky

My freaky, gyal

My freaky, freaky