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Young

Love in a thousand flavors
I wish that I could them all tonight
No, I ain't got no dinner
So you bring all your friends
I swear that to Allah my type

All you girls in here, if you're thirsty
Come on a sip 'cause you know what I'm servin', ooh

Shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya (drank)
(drank)
(swalla-la-la)

Shimmy shimmy yay, yay, shimmy ya (drank)
(drank)
(swalla-la-la)

Freaky, gyal
My freaky, freaky

[Ty $ign]
Shimmy shimmy shimmy yay, yah
Bad girls gon'
Bust down on my wrist in this
My pinky-ring bigger than
Met her out in Hills, ay
got too many girls, ay
Met her out in Beverly Hills, all she wear is red bottom
When she it up, put it on a snapback
she droppin' low, put it on her backpack
DJ poppin', she swallow that
Champagne poppin', she gon' that

All you girls in here, if you're feeling
Come on a sip 'cause you know what I'm servin', ooh

Shimmy shimmy yay, yay, shimmy ya (drank)
(drank)
(swalla-la-la)

Shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya (drank)
(drank)
(swalla-la-la)

Freaky, freaky
My freaky, freaky

[Nicki
Bad gyal nuh follow nuttin, word to the Lama
He know I'm a fashion killa, word to Galliano
He copping Valentino, ain't no telling me "no"
I'm bitch, and he know, he know
How you wifin' these thots? You get wins for that
And another year, we don't get blimps for that
Pussy still cold, we don't get minx for that
When I'm poppin' them bananas, we don't chimps for that
I gave these bitches two years, now your up
Bless her heart, she throwing but every line sucks
I'm in that cherry red foreign with the brown
My shit like dude did Lebron nuts

All you girls in here, if you're feeling
Come on take a sip 'cause you know I'm servin'

Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, ya (my love) (drank)
(my love) (drank)
(swalla-la-la)

Shimmy shimmy yay, yay, shimmy ya (drank)
(drank)
(swalla-la-la)

Young

J.D
Freaky, freaky

My freaky, freaky

My freaky, freaky

My freaky, gyal