Lucian Piane - Freaky Money lyrics

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Lucian Piane - Freaky Money lyrics

[Intro: Shirley Q. Liquor] Good evening, everybody I'm so happy ya'll was up in here My name is Miss Valerie Valentine And I'll be your hostess and MC for this evening How's everybody doing? [Verse 1: RuPaul] Kiss me like you miss me Hump me like you hate me Shoot a movie on my face Take another picture Put it on my Insta Common give me another taste [Pre-Chorus: RuPaul] Scamming money, don't make no money But freaky money, do get the money Cause freaky money, do get the money Cause freaky, freaky [Chorus: RuPaul] (Money, money, money, money!) x3 (Freaky!) (Money, money, money, money!) x4 (Freaky!) All up in the club, I'm making (Money, money, money, money!) Walking down the street, I'm making (Money, money, money, money!) When I shake my a**, I'm making (Money, money, money, money!) Even when I sleep, I'm making (Money, money, money, money!) [Post-Chorus: RuPaul] x2 A freaky deek-deek La la la la Ah, get up! A freaky deek-deek La la la la Ah, get up! A freaky deek-deek La la la la Ah, get up! A freaky deek-deek-deek-deek-deek-d-d-d [Bridge: RuPaul] x4 Don't give me your love I don't want it Don't give me your love I want your [Chorus: RuPaul] (Money, money, money, money!) x3 (Freaky!) (Money, money, money, money!) x4 (Freaky!) All up in the club, I'm making (Money, money, money, money!) Waking down the street, I'm making (Money, money, money, money!) When I shake my a**, I'm making (Money, money, money, money!) Even when I sleep, I'm making (Money, money, money, money!) [Verse 2: RuPaul] Mastercard or Visa Very nice to meet ya Just relax and have a seat Checkin out my NASDAQ While you lick my snack pack I'm an ATM machine [Spoken: Shirley Q. Liquor] But right now please pause And put your hands together for the complex talents Of whoever ignant a** is supposed to get up here Do we have somebody, Charles? Can someone work the lights up in here? You hold your head high, you dizzy b**h You got paid! (Money, money, money, money!) x3 (Freaky!) (Money, money, money, money!) x4 (Freaky!) [Verse 3: Big Freedia] (She want that money money, I want that money money) Big Freedia, better known as Queen Diva Cute features, hair long like Mona Lisa Pockets full, I don't need to use my Visa Lotta freaky money when I'm booking out arenas Hoes shaking money, making a** everywhere Toot it up, bend it over, gone grab a chair Make it work, make it twerk, Imma take you there If you ballin' throw your freaky money in the air [Bridge: RuPaul & (Big Freedia)] Don't give me your love I don't want it (What? Nah!) Don't give me your love I want your (What? Nah!) [Don't give me your love I don't want it (What? Nah!) Don't give me your love] I want your (She want that money, money) Don't give me your love I don't want it (She want that money, money Don't give me your love I want your (She want that money, money) Don't give me your love I don't want it (I want that money, money) Don't give me your love I want your [Outro: RuPaul] (Money, money, money, money!) (Money, money, money, money!) (Money, money, money, money!)