[Intro]
Chase Davis
Drop that b**h
Shut the f** up
Shut the f** up
Play me some of that $uicide Pimpin'
Juicemane, A$AP Rocky, $UICIDEBOY$
Y'all know what it is
Let's go
[Chorus: Juicy J & A$AP Rocky]
Do them freaky thangs
Down south girls love to do them freaky thangs
(Down on the floor)
Do them freaky thangs
Down south girls love to do them freaky thangs
(Down on the floor)
Do them freaky thangs
Down south girls love to do them freaky thangs
(Down on the floor)
Do them freaky thangs
Down south girls love to do them freaky thangs
[Verse 1: Juicy J]
b**h, you know I like that freaky sh**, I love a freaky b**h
Just get nasty for a n***a, b**h, I'm filthy rich
Don't stop, pop that p**y, Make that money baby
f** that conversation, make them n***as compensate ya'
I'm in Magic City, I'm grabbin' a** and titties
I'm leaving King Of Diamonds, all them b**hes leaving with me
Can't f** in Tennessee, bet them b**hes remember me
I smoke a mild and make them pop up and drink Hennessey
Anything is possible, I got alot to blow
White girls on a lot of blow, that's a lot of snow
b**hes love to bust it open, that's just what you gotta know
You ain't tryna pop it hoe, b**h you know you gotta go
[Chorus: Juicy J & A$AP Rocky]
Do them freaky thangs
Down south girls love to do them freaky thangs
(Down on the floor)
Do them freaky thangs
Down south girls love to do them freaky thangs
(Down on the floor)
Do them freaky thangs
Down south girls love to do them freaky thangs
(Down on the floor)
Do them freaky thangs
Down south girls love to do them freaky thangs
[Verse 2: A$AP Rocky]
From the south, she got weed for sale
Fix your weave and nails
Out the house, she got lean for sale
Pink codeine and syrup
In the drought, come f** free for real
But for me it's still, on the house
I get it cheap for real, without a re, you tell (run your mouth)
Hop in my vehicle, I put the d in tail
Burning out, I push the V6-12, I put the V in 12
200 miles, cuz' if I see the twelve, my speed won't leave a trail
Don't turn around
Cuz if I- if I see the jail, I won't see you girl
If I - if I meet your friend, then I won't need you girl
If you- if you- if you give me threesome sh**, then I won't leave you girl
You got a go
If you shy, then ride a stripper pole
There it go, real n***as know
Real girls get down on the floor, on the floor
[Chorus: Juicy J & A$AP Rocky]
Do them freaky thangs
Down south girls love to do them freaky thangs
(Down on the floor)
Do them freaky thangs
Down south girls love to do them freaky thangs
[Verse 3: Ruby da Cherry]
Aye, aye
I was [?] on that margarette
You thought that she was hard to get
When she wanted something, yeah, I bought her it
Ruby beat the p**y with a bat, yeah, he slaughter it
Cuttin' up like back in f**ing cla**, but I'm smarter, b**h
Curve a f**ing hoe cuz' she a duck it for, I want a part of it
It's still f** a hoe, she think my dick some sort of parlour trick
It's still run a who*e over with the foreign whip
Ask her how the tires f**in' taste, yeah, that's the start, lil b**h
Ruby got the big body Benz, ain't no parking it
She wants the kids inside her p**y, but there ain't no parking it, ah
[Verse 4: $crim]
Slob on my knob, lil b**h, do your job
s** it with skin, where you f** the whole tit
Rob you out your pockets, whistle up the code
All my partners dipped in gold
Hit my little bottom b**h
Lesbo in the closet, still bouncing like hydraulics
Six-four knocking
All these hoes they d**h Row '94
Black, Asian, Persian, even white girls
Skin a savage, pimp with a mink coat, walking with a limp
Cut-throat, rocket play dead, Uncle Juicemane
Still f** a hoe, and that's going to the grave
That's going to the grave