Gucci Mane - Freaky Gurl (Remix) Back To The Trap House lyrics

[Hook: Gucci Mane (2x)] She's a very freaky gurl Don't bring her to mama First you get her name Then you get her number Then you get some brain in the front seat of the Hummer Then you get some brain in the front seat of the Hummer [Verse 1: Gucci Mane] Gucci can't ding a ling bet I make your back hurt Bet I make your cat squirt, Bet I make your neck jerk Call lil kim told her better wear a tight skirt Bet i know your tight work, bet I make ya cum first Gucci mane yeah bet we make a s** tape Flood it on the internet, put it on my myspace Gucci got a big stick, make ya sing my ad libs, yeah But you gotta be a queen b**h, Gucci So icy trap star, f** her like a p**n star First my H2 then i f**ed her in her own car Face down, a** up, imma make her love me Probably dont love me but let her s** and f** me Gucci wanna s** ya, tell me is ya itched it Probably coulda hit it dawg, I ain't even hit it yet f** the 20 minutes dawg, i ain't even nutted yet Now she braggin on me dawg, i ain't even stuntin it [Hook: Gucci Mane] [Verse 2: Lil Kim] I'm a very freaky gurl Very freaky gurl, gurl Very freaky gurl Very freaky gurl, gurl [x2] Ohh... You want a freaky gurl? Welcome to Kim's World You ain't gon' wanna leave Just like a kid at DisneyWorld My deep throat'll have you squirtin' like a watergun Coochie overflowin' like somebody let the faucet run Bust one nut, I ain't done I got more cum' Friends? Tell' em all to come We gon' have some mo' fun Yeaaaah... Chew on me like some bubblegum I'll lick you like a lollipop Once you taste my honeybun It's our lil' secret Just like my underwear You know pain is pleasure Can you make me shed a tear? Smack my a**, grab my neck Got 'em cummin' everywhere I'mma freak so I don't care Just don't get none in my hair Now he callin' me wifey And he wanna introduce me Takin' me on shoppin' sprees He wanna buy me Gucci Zoomin' like a blue sea On the back of his Suzuki And I ain't even s** 'em All I did was let him eat my, Coochie hahaha ok its gucci Yea lil kim [Hook: Gucci Mane] [Verse 3: Ludacris] I got sum brain n the front seat of the hummer And if u can make it rain then ludacris can make it thunder I ain't messin with these lames but it seem I make them wonder How I came and took the game 4 the past 7 summers Now yo woman wanna get it from the front from the back And if she with it I'm a hit it from the side Give her what she want in the lac cause she a freak gurl and I can see it in her eyes She can go tit for tat it's so good that I made her wanna cry A little bit of this little that 4 2 piece, biscuit and sum fries Straight from churches ya boyfriends worthless Cause luda go deep while he barely scratch the surface She itching for a scratch like she dj jc If u looking fo ya match b**h come and find me I be in the A town I ain't that hard to find Put ya legs up in the air and see the DTP sign If ya wanna meet my mama that's a thing I won't do U say muthaf** me nah muthaf** you kno why [Hook: Gucci Mane] [Outro: Lil Kim] I'm a very freaky gurl Very freaky gurl, gurl Very freaky gurl Very freaky gurl, gurl [x2] Ohh