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megan thee stallion - freak nasty lyrics

freak, freak, freak, nasty
aah

i’m running through your n-gg- house like a tomb raider
you got a p-ss around n-gg-, he a hot potato
i told him, “eat it or get out! that’s your ultimatum”
“but stop licking my p-ssy hard, that sh-t aggravating”
huh, he ain’t mine, i just let him eat me out from time to time
call that p-ssy pootie tang, ’cause i got the runny kine
he can’t compare me to none of these b-tches
i got that beyonce, that dreamgirl, that listen

freak, freak, freak nasty
go a couple rounds and leave that d-ck up in the casket
i ain’t mean to take the n-gg- from you it just happened
you know i ain’t c-m boy, if you had to ask me
freak, freak, freak nasty
lick on my hand, then i put it in his pants
get to playing with that c-ck and make that motherf-cker, bam!
and i walk and i talk like a pimp ’cause i am

parle vous français? tell my p-ssy hey (ooh lala)
fancy top, give me head in a beret (ooh lala)
stormy daniels, head from the head of state
twee lee lee, make it clap in his face, ay
freak, freak, freak nasty
ain’t gone get no p-ssy, but he hoping that he do
walking all over the n-gg-, so he buy me all my shoes
quit calling him a trick if he only buy your food, ay
freak, freak, freak nasty
ice on my neck, let it drip down my chest
look at this motherf-ckin’ money make me wet
rich b-tch p-ssy, only c-m for a check

my contact list look like the yellow pages
i don’t save these n-gg-s names, i remember faces
and i ain’t f-ck you in a minute, why you still claim me?
bet if he ever hit this p-ssy he gone still stalk me
and if you got a new b-tch why you still callin’?
and i look better than that hoe that’s why she made you block me
i like to show for them haters talkin’ bad about me
tryin hard to find a flaw, but you still watchin’
hey!

freak nasty motherf-cker
kiss with the tongue
i don’t wanna f-ck the n-gg- if he ain’t hung
he a lotta fun if he eat it night one
if he got a lotta funds, i’ma hit it like, “uh!”
money make me c-m, tryna get me some
lookin at these numbers on my check like uh
versace hottie, uh
creole mami, huh
she gone f-ckin’ run
but the stalli giddy up

freak, freak, freak nasty
go a couple rounds and leave that d-ck up in the casket
i ain’t wanna to take the n-gg- from you, it just happened
you know i ain’t c-m boy, if you had to ask me
freak, freak, freak nasty
lick on my hand, then i put it in his pants
get to playing with that c-ck and make that motherf-cker bam!
and i walk and i talk like a pimp ’cause i am

p-ssy wet
diamonds on my neck
i’m a hot girl, so i make these n-gg-s sweat
if you f-ckin’ with me, you’re f-ckin’ with the best
if he say he a dog, i’ma treat him like a pet
jimmy john neck, told him give it to me quick
talkin’ like you love me? n-body keith sweat
rich b-tch p-ssy, i can take you outta debt (outta debt)
rich b-tch p-ssy only come for a check, aah

freak, freak, freak nasty
go a couple rounds leave that d-ck up in the casket (in a casket)
ay, ay, ay
freak, freak, freak nasty (oh, oh, ah)
freak, freak, freak nasty (ah)
freak, freak, freak nasty

- megan thee stallion lyrics

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