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freak junt (ext) - hitkidd & juicy j lyrics

[intro: juicy j]
(hitkidd, what it do, man?)
let’s go
ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
you a stripper right now
you finna get a lot of money (yeah)
let’s get it (shut the f*ck up)
hey

[chorus: juicy j & gloss up]
in the strip club lookin’ for a freak junt
touch your toes, bend it over, let me beat somethin’
baby, come and bust it open for the check
let your n*gga keep your heart, baby, can i get that neck?
ayy, h*ll nah, i ain’t with none of that sh*t
you could drop the cash off, i don’t really want no d*ck
i’ll let you go down, but i ain’t really tryna hit
where the freak junts at? i need a freak junt, b*tch
where the freak junts at? i need a freak junt
where the freak junts at? i need a freak junt
where the freak junts at? i need a freak junt (gloss up, b*tch)
where the freak junts at? i need a freak junt (ayy)

[verse 1: gloss up & juicy j]
where the freak junts at? i’m tryna see somethin’ (tryna see somethin’)
i got thick b*tches, pretty and petite ones (all kinds)
if you wanna see some ass, i wanna see some cash (wanna see some cash)
and you just might see some p*ssy if you throw a bag (throw it)
ayy, this here aquafina and it got a vice grip (it’s grippin’)
they say all the freaks come out durin’ the night shift (ayy)
wrap my legs around a n*gga that give me some nice gifts (uh)
and the way i shake my ass, he throw me some nice tips (ayy)
he like what’s my sign? two lines through a dollar sign
i’m like do you mind? rich n*ggas only on my line (my line)
told him get in line, see this ass from behind (behind)
gotta spend a couple hundreds, if you not, then waste your time (let’s go)
[chorus: juicy j & gloss up]
in the strip club lookin’ for a freak junt (uh*huh)
touch your toes, bend it over, let me beat somethin’ (mhm)
baby, come and bust it open for the check
let your n*gga keep your heart, baby, can i get that neck?
ayy, h*ll nah, i ain’t with none of that sh*t
you could drop the cash off, i don’t really want no d*ck
i’ll let you go down, but i ain’t really tryna hit
where the freak junts at? i need a freak junt, b*tch
where the freak junts at? i need a freak junt
where the freak junts at? i need a freak junt
where the freak junts at? i need a freak junt
where the freak junts at? i need a freak junt (junt, junt)

[verse 2: juicy j]
she got work in the morning, but she suckin’ tonight
certified freak junt, that’s what i like
i’m a rich*ass n*gga, so i know i’m her type
love a freaky ratchet chick that know how to fight
pop them titties out her shirt, show that kitty, make it twerk
she get litty off a perc’, got that glizzy in her purse
man, we all know what goes up comes down
i throw dollars in the air, bounce that ass off the ground
this my only night in town, i’m a dog, i’m on the prowl
she say she live with her mama, gotta f*ck her on the couch
any other time, i be tryna boss a b*tch up
but right now, ain’t got no time for that, sh*t, i just wanna nut (let’s go)
[chorus: juicy j & gloss up]
in the strip club lookin’ for a freak junt (uh*huh)
touch your toes, bend it over, let me beat somethin’ (mhm)
baby, come and bust it open for the check
let your n*gga keep your heart, baby, can i get that neck?
ayy, h*ll nah, i ain’t with none of that sh*t
you could drop the cash off, i don’t really want no d*ck
i’ll let you go down, but i ain’t really tryna hit
where the freak junts at? i need a freak junt, b*tch
where the freak junts at? i need a freak junt
where the freak junts at? i need a freak junt
where the freak junts at? i need a freak junt
where the freak junts at? i need a freak junt (glossy)

[verse 3: gloss up]
he like his b*tches freaky (freaky), p*ssy clean and squeaky (uh)
love when he beat this p*ssy up, boy, show me you miss me (show me)
i got that n*gga eatin’ ass, we don’t do the kissin’ (we don’t do that)
every time he blow a candle, i’m the one he wishin’ (mwah)
he said he want a nut (nut), i thought he was a duck (he was)
i thought he was a freak (huh?), this n*gga f*cked me up (he did)
it be the n*ggas talkin’ big sh*t, don’t know how to f*ck (don’t know how to f*ck)
can’t even handle a thick b*tch, why you try your luck? (what?)
ayy, i’m too bad to be goin’ out sad (never)
i want a freak junt n*gga, wanna shake my ass (ass)
you a freak junt n*gga, baby, where you at? (where you at?)
where the freak junts at? where the freak junts at? (baby, where you at? hmm)

- hitkidd juicy j lyrics

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