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rick ross - freaky hoe lyrics

[chorus: big k.r.i.t.]
f-ck the whole clique, you’s a freaky ho
f-ck the whole clique, you’s a freaky ho
get it off the flo’, you’s a freaky ho
do it for the dough, you’s a freaky ho
f-ck the whole clique, you’s a freaky ho
f-ck the whole clique, you’s a freaky ho
get it off the flo’, you’s a freaky ho
do it for the dough, you’s a freaky ho, freaky ho
let it perculate, ho, let it perculate
let it perculate, ho, let it perculate
let it perculate, ho, let it perculate (boss)
let it perculate, ho, let it perculate

[verse 1: rick ross]
freaky n-gg- so i f-ck her in her mouth
f-ck her in the -ss, then i’m f-cking out
fatboy a baller, yeah they know what’s up
diamonds in her pussy when i fingerf-ck
rich n-gg-s get a p-ss when we nut fast
now the pussy be good with yo’ b-m -ss
f-cking all night, freaky b-tch’ll jump off the shelf
she ask me to choke her, i keep my hands to myself
we f-ck on the flo’, i’m rolling up dope
i lean to the side, she loving the stroke
better and badder, she got wetter and wetter
then she f-cked all my n-gg-s and i will never forget her

[chorus: big k.r.i.t.]
f-ck the whole clique, you’s a freaky ho (mhm)
f-ck the whole clique, you’s a freaky ho (you know it)
get it off the flo’, you’s a freaky ho (freaky ho)
do it for the dough, you’s a freaky ho (freaky ho)
f-ck the whole clique, you’s a freaky ho (yeah)
f-ck the whole clique, you’s a freaky ho (aye)
get it off the flo’, you’s a freaky ho (aye)
do it for the dough, you’s a freaky ho, freaky ho
let it perculate, ho, let it perculate
let it perculate, ho, let it perculate
let it perculate, ho, let it perculate (boss)
let it perculate, ho, let it perculate

[verse 2: juicy j]
she do something strange for a piece of change
swallow the whole thang and she don’t complain
i met her in the sto’, i was high and had the munchies
shawty slid a whole banana down her throat like a monkey
had to take her to the spot, and that -ss like a donkey
you know dope d-ck turn a broke b-tch into a junkie
you know dope d-ck turn a rich b-tch into a fiend
had to leave that b-tch alone, she was drinking all my lean
dripping lipstick slob on my $1000 jeans
i ain’t know she was this nasty, she not even gagging
go and pop a molly, pop a perc, pop a xan
then give me blue tooth, that’s that head with no hands

[chorus: big k.r.i.t.]
f-ck the whole clique, you’s a freaky ho (aye)
f-ck the whole clique, you’s a freaky ho (what?)
get it off the flo’, you’s a freaky ho (can’t hear ya)
do it for the dough, you’s a freaky ho (can’t hear ya)
f-ck the whole clique, you’s a freaky ho (can’t hear ya)
f-ck the whole clique, you’s a freaky ho (what?)
get it off the flo’, you’s a freaky ho (say what?)
do it for the dough, you’s a freaky ho (tell ’em)
let it perculate, ho, let it perculate (tell ’em)
let it perculate, ho, let it perculate (tell ’em)
let it perculate, ho, let it perculate (tell ’em)
let it perculate, ho, let it perculate

[verse 3: too $hort]
i f-cked your main b-tch and who she hang with
they call me too $hort, f-ck you f-cking name b-tch
bad b-tches like you, i just be freaking ’em
i hit it once or twice, then we never speak again
you remind me of a b-tch i met years ago
you either look like your mama or you been it befo’
you got a georgia peach -ss with a miami face
la swag with new york taste
me and luke we used to f-ck ’em after shows
now me and rozay we f-cking all the hoes
in the 3-0-5, where the b-tches say “pay me”
and kod, orange tootsies going crazy
yeah i f-ck with katie all the way to east oakland
and when you with a boss mayne, you know we smoking
i’m looking for a b-tch, that love to tell
now pop that pussy girl and scrub the ground

- rick ross lyrics

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