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Young

in a thousand different flavors
I wish that I could taste them all
No, I ain't got no plans
So you should all your friends
I swear that to you're my type

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

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

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

Freaky, freaky
My freaky, gyal

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

All you girls in here, if feeling thirsty
Come on take a sip 'cause you know 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, freaky
My freaky, gyal

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

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

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

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

Young

J.D
Freaky, freaky

My freaky, freaky

My freaky, gyal

My freaky, freaky