Super Freaky Girl (Queen Mix) (feat. Nicki Minaj, JT, Katie Got Bandz, Akbar V & Maliibu Miitch)

She’s alright (ayo)

That girl’s alright with me (this the queen mix right here)

Miami, Boston, Chicago, Atlanta, New York, stand the fuck up (yeah)

Ayo (oop, hey, hey, hey, hey)

I can lick it, I can ride it while you slippin’ and slidin’

I can do all them little tricks and keep the dick 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— (uh, JT)

Pink pussy, pink coupe, no roof

Made him eat my pussy leavin’ NOBU

Maxed out his card, fuck the total (yeah)

Pulled up for a check, pussy mobile

Freak bitch, legs up, cash too (cash)

Niggas eye fuck me when I pass through (eye)

CC this pussy, you a bad nigga

Can’t be broke and be my nigga (no)

Neck froze, ah, yeah, coast

I’ma bad bitch, get him for his pin numbers

Eat the pussy, beat the pussy, drill drummer

Big racks, all I’ma tryna get from him

Yo, Nick’? (What up, JT?)

You the winner (thank you)

And I'm the princess of this shit

And a motherfuckin’ gang member

Ha, haha, haha, ha

Brr, haha

F-F-Freak (gang, gang got the hammer and the wrench)

Some gyal ah freak, gyal ah freak (why you body that verse like that?)

Gyal ah freak, freak, freak, freak (Nicki, Nicki, BIA)

I’ma take the whole thing if I'm takin’ the dick (I’ma take it, I’ma take it)

And I got ninety-nine problems ‘cept for makin’ it fit (oh)

I see some bitches, mini-me’s, and it’s makin’ me sick (ew)

I'm just the realest bitch you seen with Nicki takin’ a pic (Barbia)

I like all my diamonds dancin’

They wanna know if we fuck in a masion

Mmm, ask Nicki

If I'm in the room, then shit get sticky

I'm so bad I could touch myself again

Fuck myself like the Clermont twins

He wanna fuck on all my friends

I'm too rich for an OnlyFans

Ayo, Drillary Clinton

I'm a very freaky girl so don’t bring me to mommas (uh-huh)

If I pull up with that blicky sitckin’ out of my Prada (bang-bang)

And I ain’t goin’ if you broke so go get you some dollars (okay)

I get my own, you know the saying: Mo Money, Mo Problems

He like ’em freaky, pussy squeaky

Give me that tongue, make it leaky

I make it wet, nickname Fiji (oh)

Let him record me, turn it to me, me (yeah)

Now he only seeing me, me

Out on his man, I told him to leave me (on God)

You don’t love me, you love that I'm freaky

Can’t play with my heart, better play with your wee-wee

Hahahaha, AK

Told him: Leave that bitch alone she ain’t fuckin’ you right (fuck her)

You can beat it but you gotta wear a glove like Mike (yeah)

You know the dick real good, he be doin’ it right (I'm on it)

I'm talkin’ doin’ it and doin’ it and doin’ it (oh)

While his bitch blowin’ up my phone every other night (uh-huh)

But I can’t argue with no bum bitch

I'm cool J take a LL (fuck, yeah)

And I'm too player to ever kiss and tell

Them niggas spend a forty right at Chanel

Then I send him back to you like: Farewell

He give me left strokes, back strokes

Put that D all down my throat (yeah)

No gag reflex, I ain’t never gonna choke (oh)

Bad ass bitch, I ain’t never goin’ broke

F-R-E-A-K

Can’t mention the freak without AK, that’s ‘Bar, bitch

Freak, f-f-freak

(How you gonna say: No gag reflex, ain’t never gonna choke? Haha)

Some gyal ah freak, gyal ah freak, gyal ah freak

Gyal ah, gyal ah—, freak, freak, freak

Ayo, New York, Malii

He wanna eat it, if he bite, I’ma turn around and fight him

I’ma put this pussy on him, have him sleepin’ like NyQuil

What’s up daddy? He like mami, I jacked UE’s from Biden

I'm like, “Oh, just keep me fly”, drippy stylin’, profilin’, uh

‘Cause these bitches be eaters and bottom feeders

I been had stripes like I'm down with Adidas

Bitches on my body ’cause it’s follow the leader

Niggas on my body ’cause I'm hot like a heater

Price goin’ up like a cab with a meter

Bad lil’ bitty, they be fiendin’ to meet her

Bad lil’ bitty, they be fiendin’ to be her

Whole lotta money like Nicki and BIA

Keep your two cents, bitch, this ain’t a meter

I ain’t talkin’ Spanish when I say: Señorita

Told that bitch ghost writer: Yo, send your reader

Oh, you ain’t know, ho? Ask Wikipedia

These bitches hungry, guess I'm just greedier

These bitches ugly, my bitches prettier

Horseback ridin’, I be like: Giddy up

When I touch a city, paint it red like graffiti up

I ain’t gotta beg for sympathy from the media

Eediat