Freaky Money (feat. Big Freedia)
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Freaky Money (feat. Big Freedia)
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Good evening everybody
I'm so happy ya'll was up in here
My name is Miss Valerie Valentine
I'll be your hostess and MC this evening
How's everybody doing?
Kiss me like you miss me
Hump me like you hate me
Shoot a movie on my face
Take another picture
Put it on my Insta
Common give me 'nother taste
Scammin' money, don't make me money
But freaky money, you get the money
Cause freaky money, you get the money
Cause freaky, freaky
Money money money money
Money money money money
Money money money money
Money money money money
All up in the club, I'm making
(Money money money money)
Waking down the street, I'm making
(Money money money money)
When I shake my ass, I'm making
(Money money money money)
Even when I sleep, I'm making
(Money money money money)
A freaky d-d
La La La La
Ah, Get up!
Don't give me your love
(I don't want it)
Don't give me your love
(I want your)
Money money money money
Money money money money
Money money money money
Money money money money
All up in the club, I'm making
(Money money money money)
Waking down the street, I'm making
(Money money money money)
When I shake my ass, I'm making
(Money money money money)
Even when I sleep, I'm making
(Money money money money)
Massicotte pisa
Very nice to meet ya
Just relax and have a seat
Checkin' out my NASDAQ
While you lick my snack pack
I'm an ATM machine
But right now please pause
and put your hands together for the complex talents
of whoever ingnant ass is supposed to get up here
Do we have somebody
Charles?
Can we have someone work the lights up in here?
You hold your head high, you freaky bitch
You got paid
Money money money money
Money money money money
Money money money money
Money money money money
(She want that money money, I want that money money)
Big Freedia, better known as queen diva
Cute features, hair long like Mona Lisa
Pockets fat, I don't need to use my Visa
Lotta freaky money when I'm booking out arenas
Ho's shaking money, making ass everywhere
Toot it up, bend it over, for make a profit sale
Make it work, make it twerk, I'ma take you there
If you 'bout it throw your freaky money in the air
Don't give me your love
(I don't want it)
Don't give me your love
(I want your)
Money money money money
Money money money money
Money money money money
Money money money money
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