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super freaky girl (mega mix) - nicki minaj, jt & bia lyrics

[intro: rick james & nicki minaj]
she’s alright
that girl’s alright with me, yeah
miami, boston, chicago, atlanta, new york, stand the f*ck up (yeah)
ayo (brr, oop, hey, hey, hey, hey)

[pre*chorus: nicki minaj]
i can l!ck it, i can ride it while you slippin’ and slidin’
i can do all them little tricks and keep the d*ck up inside it
you can smack it, you can grip it, you can go down and kiss it
and every time he leave me ‘lone, he always tell me he miss it
[chorus: nicki minaj & rick james]
he want a f*r*e*a*k (freaky girl)
f*r*e*a*k (freaky girl)
a*k, a*k, a*k
e*a*k (freaky girl)
f*r*e*a*k (freaky girl)

[verse 1: nicki minaj]
one thing about me, i’m the baddest alive
he know the prettiest b*tch didn’t come until i arrive
i don’t let b*tches get to me, i f*ck they man if they try
i got a princess face, a k!ller body, samurai mind
they can’t be nicki, they so stupid, i just laugh when they try
a thong bikini up my ass, i think i’ll go for a dive
his ex b*tch went up against me, but she didn’t survive
on applications i write “pressure” ’cause that’s what i apply (brr)
p*p*p*pressure applied, can’t f*ck a regular guy
wetter than umbrellas and stickier than apple pie

[verse 2: mc hammer]
my, my, my my music hits me so hard
makes me say, “oh my lord”
thank you for blessin’ me
with a mind to rhyme and two hype feet
it feels good, when you know you’re down
a super dope homeboy from the oaktown
and i’m known as such
and this is a beat, uh, you can’t touch
[verse 3: rick james]
she’s a very kinky girl
the kind you don’t take home to mother
she will never let your spirits down
once you get her off the street, ow, girl
she likes the boys in the band
she says that i’m her all*time favorite
when i make my move to her room, it’s the right time
she’s never hard to please, oh no

[verse 4: jt & nicki minaj]
pink p*ssy, pink coupe, no roof
made him eat my p*ssy leavin’ n0bu
maxed out his card, f*ck the total (yeah)
pulled up for a check, p*ssy mobile
freak b*tch, legs up, cash too (cash)
n*ggas eye f*ck me when i pass through (eye)
cc this p*ssy, you a buy n*gga
can’t be broke and be my n*gga (no)
neck froze all year, cold summer
bad b*tch, get him for his pin numbers
eat the p*ssy, beat the p*ssy, drill drummer
big racks, all i’ma tryna get from him
yo, nick’? (what up, jt?)
you the winner (thank you)
and i’m the princess of this sh*t
and a motherf*ckin’ gang member
hahahaha
[verse 5: bia]
i’ma take the whole thing if i’m takin’ the d*ck (i’ma take it, i’ma take it)
and i got ninety*nine problems ‘cept for makin’ it fit (oh)
i see some b*tches, mini*me’s, and it’s makin’ me sick (ew)
i’m just the realest b*tch you seen with nicki takin’ a pic (barbia)
i like all my diamonds dancin’ (uh)
they wanna know if we f*ck in a mansion
mmm, ask nicki
if i’m in the room, then sh*t get sticky
i’m so bad i could touch myself again
f*ck myself like the clermont twins (uh)
he wanna f*ck on all my friends (uh)
i’m too rich for an onlyfans

[bridge: nicki minaj]
ayo, drillary clinton

[pre*chorus 1: rick james]
that girl is pretty wild now
the girl’s a super freak
the kind of girl you read about
in new*wave magazine
that girl is pretty kinky
the girl’s a super freak
i really love to taste her
every time we meet

[pre*chorus 2: nicki minaj & mc hammer]
i can l!ck it, i can ride it while you slippin’ and slidin’
you can’t touch this
you can smack it, you can grip it, you can go down and kiss it
you can’t touch this
you can’t touch this
i can do all them little tricks and keep the d*ck up inside it
you can’t touch this
and every time he leave me ‘lone, he always tell me he miss it

[chorus: nicki minaj, rick james & jt]
he want a f*r*e*a*k (freaky girl)
she’s a super freak, super freak
a*k, a*k, a*k
e*a*k (freaky girl)
she’s a super freak, super freak
she’s alright, she’s alright
f*r*e*a*k (freaky girl)
she’s alright, she’s alright
f*r*e*a*k

[post*chrous: rick james]
she’s alright, she’s alright
that girl’s alright with me, yeah
hey, hey, hey, hey!
she’s a super freak, super freak
she’s super*freaky, yow
everybody sing
super freak, super*

[breakdown: mc hammer]
stop, hammer time!

[verse 6: nicki minaj]
’cause, what the f*ck? this ain’t chanel, n*gga, custom down?
like, what the f*ck? this ain’t burberry, custom brown
he said “could you throw it back while you touch the ground?”
then he said “do that p*ssy purr?” i said “yup, meow”
hold up, f*ck*boys, ain’t need no for you to roll up
ain’t no need for you to double tap neither, scroll up
keep these b*tches on they toes like manolo
be on the lookout when i come through, bolo
oh, woah, elegant b*tch with a ho glow
if it ain’t big, then i won’t blow
eeny, meeny, miny, moe
f*ck is the tea? i just f’d a g (let’s go)
made him say “uh,” just ask master p (let’s go)
ball so hard, i just took a knee (let’s go)
get me rocky asap, n*gga, word to rih (let’s go)

[bridge: nicki minaj]
freak, f*f*freak (how you gonna say, “no gag reflex, ain’t never gonna choke?” haha)
some gyal ah freak, gyal ah freak, gyal ah freak, freak, freak
ayo, new york, malii

[verse 7: mc hammer]
fresh new kicks, and pants
you gotta like that, now you know you wanna dance
so move outta yo seat
and get a fly girl and catch this beat
while it’s rollin’, hold on!
pump a little bit and let ’em know it’s goin’ on
like that, like that
cold on a mission, so fall on back
let ’em know that you’re too much
and this is a beat, uh, they can’t touch

[verse 8: rick james]
she’s a very special girl
the kind of girl you want to know
from her head down to her toenails
down to her feet, yeah
and she’ll wait for me at backstage with her girlfriends
in a limousine
going back in chinatown
three’s not a crowd to her, she says (menage a trois, we all love)
“room 714, i’ll be waiting”
when i get there she’s got incense, wine and candles
it’s such a freaky scene

[verse 9: katie got bandz & nicki minaj]
i’m a very freaky girl, so don’t bring me to mama’s (uh*huh)
if i pull up with that bl!cky stickin’ out of my prada (bang*bang)
and i ain’t goin’ if you broke, so go get you some dollars (okay)
i get my own, you know the saying, “mo money, mo problems”
he like ’em freaky, p*ssy squeaky
give me that tongue, make it leaky
i make it wet, nickname fiji (ooh)
let him record me, turn it to me, me (yeah)
now he only seeing me, me
all on his mind, i told him to leave me (on god)
you don’t love me, you love that i’m freaky
can’t play with my heart, better play with your wee*wee
hahahaha, ak

[verse 10: akbar v]
told him, “leave that b*tch alone she ain’t f*ckin’ you right” (f*ck her)
you can beat it but you gotta wear a glove like mike (yeah)
you know the d*ck real good, he be doin’ it right (i’m on it)
i’m talkin’ doin’ it and doin’ it and doin’ it (ooh)
while his b*tch blowin’ up my phone every other night (uh*huh)
but i can’t argue with no bum b*tch
i’m cool j, take a ll (f*ck, yeah)
and i’m too player to ever kiss and tell (shh)
your n*gga spend a forty right at chanel
then i send him back to you like, “farewell”
he give me left strokes, back strokes
put that d all down my throat (yeah)
no gag reflex, i ain’t never gon’ choke (ooh)
bad ass b*tch, i ain’t never goin’ broke (ow)
f*r*e*a*k
can’t mention the freak without ak, that’s ‘bar, b*tch

[breakdown: mc hammer]
stop, hammer time!

[verse 11: mc hammer]
give me a song, or rhythm
makin’ ’em sweat, that’s what i’m givin’ ’em
now, they know
you talkin’ ’bout the hammer, you’re talkin’ ’bout a show
that’s hyped, and tight
singers are sweatin’, so pass them a wipe
or a tape, to learn
what’s it gonna take in the 90’s to burn
the charts? legit
either work hard or you might as well quit

[verse 12: mc hammer]
go with the flow, it is said
that if you can’t groove to this then you probably are dead
so wave yo hands in the air
bust a few moves, run your fingers through your hair
this is it, for a winner
dance to this and you’re gonna get thinner
move, slide your rump
just for a minute let’s all do the bump
(bump, bump, bump)

[verse 13: mc hammer]
every time you see me, the hammer’s just so hyped
i’m dope on the floor and i’m magic on the mic
now why would i ever stop doin’ this?
with others makin’ records that just don’t hit
i’ve toured around the world, from london to the bay
it’s “hammer!” “go hammer!” “mc hammer!” yo hammer!”
and the rest can go and play
you can’t touch this

[verse 14: maliibu miitch]
he wanna eat it, if he bite it, i’ma turn ’round and fight him
i’ma put this p*ssy on him, have him sleepin’ like nyquil
what’s up daddy? he like mami, i jacked ue’s from biden
i’m like, “oh, just keep me fly”, drippy stylin’, profilin’, uh
’cause these b*tches be eaters and bottom feeders (uh)
i been had stripes like i’m down with adidas (uh)
b*tches on my body ’cause it’s follow the leader (uh)
n*ggas on my body ’cause i’m hot like a heater
price goin’ up like a cab with a meter
bad little bitty, they be fiendin’ to meet her
bad little bitty, they be fiendin’ to be her

[verse 15: nicki minaj]
whole lotta money like nicki and bia
keep your two cents, b*tch, this ain’t a meter
i ain’t talkin’ spanish when i say, “señorita”
told that b*tch ghost writer, “yo, send your reader”
oh, you ain’t know, ho? ask wikipedia
these b*tches hungry, guess i’m just greedier
these b*tches ugly, my b*tches prettier
horseback ridin’, i be like, “giddy up”
when i touch a city, paint it red like graffiti up
i ain’t gotta beg for sympathy from the media
eediat, mm*mm, haha, ha, hahaha, ha, haha
mm*mm, mm*mm

- nicki minaj jt bia lyrics

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