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

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