"Freaky Girl Remix ft. Ludacris" as written by Alonzo Miller, Christopher Brian Bridges, Rick James, Keldrick Sapp and Radric Delantic Davis....
I got her number
I got some brain

[Chorus x2]
She's a very freaky girl
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

[Gucci Mane]
The ride rode a Lambo, dey rided a 'rrari
If I weren't rappin' then I'd be robbin'
Probably pull out my Jag to my break
Evisu jeans and they saggin’ darlin’
Shoes by Prada, shirt Ralph Lauren
Pull up to the park in somethin’ foreign
Tangerine Porsche same color or orange
I stay real high like my car insurance

[Chorus x2]
She's a very freaky girl
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

[Ludacris]
I got some brain up in the front seat of the hummer
And if you can make it rain then Ludacris can make it thunder
I ain't messin’ wit these lames but I seem to make 'em wonder
How I came into the game for the past seven summers
Now your woman wanna get it from the front (from the front)
From the back (from the back)
If she wit it I’m a hit it from the side
Give her what she wants (she wants), in the 'lac (in the ‘lac)
She a freak and I can see it in her eyes
She could go tit (go tit), for tat ( for tat)
It's so could that I made her wanna cry
A lil’ bit of this (a little this) a little that
For a two piece biscuit and some fries
Straight from church’s (church’s) your boyfriend's worthless (worthless)
Cuz Luda' goes deep while he barely scratch the surface (surface)
She itchin' for a scratch like she DJ Jaycee
If you lookin' for yo match bitch come and find me
I be in the A-town I ain't that hard to find
Put your legs up in the air and see the DTP sign
If you wanna meet my mama that's a thing I won't do
You say mother fuck me? Naw mother fuck you
Know why? Cuz

[Chorus x2]
She's a very freaky girl
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

[Key]
They say them freaks come out at night but mine come daily
Key on the track but Gucci and Luda got 'em debating
Is he really dat fly? Is he lyrically gangster?
I seen him in the phantom, is it his I'm curious
So why they contemplatin' tryin' to ruin the plan
I got they girl at my crib in the three point stance
For some reason she like to listen to Rick James
While she do her thang
Very kinky girl so my mama ain't goin' her way (No)
And she so freaky I'm like baby where you get this from
Hours later met her mom now she tryin’ to give me some

[Chorus x2]
She's a very freaky girl
Dont 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


Lyrics submitted by Kalikuk

"Freaky Girl [Remix]" as written by Alonzo Miller, Christopher Brian Bridges, Rick James, Keldrick Sapp, Radric Delantic Davis

Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.

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