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Young

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

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

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

All you in here, if you're 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 shimmy yay, yay, shimmy ya (drank)
(drank)
(swalla-la-la)

Freaky, freaky
My freaky, gyal

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

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

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, gyal

My freaky, gyal

My freaky, gyal

My freaky, gyal