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j-dawg - freak nasty (remix) lyrics

chorus (j-dawg & shaburnke):

that’s my hoe
freak nasty, jump on it
jump on it
jump on it
i already know
freak nasty, jump on it
jump on it
jump on it

(shaburnke)
you’ll barely catch me on the radio (true)
cuz i’m nasty as f-ck
it’s goin’ down with me hoe, don’t ask me what’s up
ain’t no strings involved at all, unless you up in texas
just head and s-x, bed and rest
i expect nothin’ less
i’m impressed with the dog hoes, lord knows!!!!!
barely talkin’ to b-tches til’ they on all four
you wastin’ time tryin’ to play with my mind
my attention span is stayin’ on replacin’ my prime
oh you don’t f-ck on the first date? then i’ma end this here and disappear
it’s four o’ clock, you know i’m hot, you got no business here
but since it’s clear you’re tryin’ to slam me
ram your door in your -ss and you dip and i’ma handle it by my d-mny
can we cut through this propaganda?
that monkey look, juicy as a tropicana droopin’ over my banana
now i can handle a lil’ plan, but i’m sayin’ you p-ssin’ me off
gettin’ me soft, break a n-gga off

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(shaburnke)
say faw, you better grab her (quick!)
she don’t want my autograph, bruh
she tryin’ to slide me her number so i can stab her
only got one night in town, so i’m bout it
this hoe done wrote her number down, say this n-gga childish
this was the baddest b-tch
you could tell by her fit, that she had a grip
p-ssy was poppin’ out her pants like she had a d-ck
and it was callin’ me, had to hit
and you know it

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(shaburnke)
i needs a b-tch to eat d-ck for breakfast
wild and reckless
respect the pimp b-tch and don’t expect sh-t
you know my skeelo so don’t try to sweat me
let me do my thing and hit that -ss, when i get ready
it’s poppin’ everytime i see her
cuz she a, high powered freak, and can’t sleep til’ a n-gga “g” her
many don’t like her, but the hoe got long though
and that p-ssy so good you could put it in the gong show
wrong hoe to f-ck, if the grip is regular
she “g” me for free, but she all about the cheddar, bruh
let her f-ck a deacon, have that n-gga speakin’
how evil -ss is good and he’ll be missin’ on the weekend
she even l!ck a n-gga booty hole, do me so swell
i be kickin’ in the air like i’m bout two years old
knew this hoe was a freak, but god d-mn
i f-ck her every chance i can
that’s a nasty b-tch!!!!!!!!!!!!!

chorus

(shaburnke)
please don’t think just because i’m livin’ lavish
you gone toss a n-gga cabbage
if you beat me to eat, you must wanna toss a n-gga salad
now recognize what you up against, i’m a pimp
you a hoe, me payin’ you don’t make no f-ckin’ sense
ain’t nothin’ for you but the taste of a rubber
no public debut for you, you stay undercover m-th-f-cka
trust a n-gga when i tell ya
the less people know about us, the better
you’z a nasty b-tch!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

chorus

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