PBZ - Madonna lyrics

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PBZ - Madonna lyrics

She freaky like Madonna She got it from my mama Stupid thick Yeah shawty the bomb like Osama I'ma Pull Up In that all white Zonda laying laws down like your honor I promise Tell your girlfriend she is a bad little something Take her to the room then I cut her like a pumpkin She ain't on no diet cause she eat me like a luncheon And She givin stupid brain I just wanna function Drop it to the flow cause I got a lot of dough Gucci shades make her wanna jock a little more Girl that do that dance drop a lil low cause I got enough cash for me to blow now leggo Aye shawty where you goin cause I'm digging your Persona I Hit In the Honda she freaky like Madonna Gave It To Her Once and lil Shawty was a Goner Take her to the room she eat that anaconda Girl my swag is sick I think your man is gonna vomit Mr Key got this sh** locked like a convict See you leave with me I don't think He'll like that one bit On My Big PUN sh** My Chain Is abundant We can make a movie and just do it wit like four of us I Know that you a freak can I hit it on The Tour Bus b**hes wanna Cut Tell your man to Get his swords up Freaky like Madonna She don't even Leave the door shut I Gotta a Couple Chicks and They Freaky Like Madonna Pent House Suite and They Eat Me Like Piranhas I'm Iced Up and lil mama Hotta Den a Sauna and we Blowin trees Like The wind in a Jungle Took a Couple shots, Im Boutta Cut Her Like a Surgeon Pa**enger seat In My whip My fault its Yo Girlfriend Freaky Like Madonna, Boy No she Notta Virgin She just know Im Gone Ball, (Swish) young Julius Ervin!!! Finna Leave the club and I Gotta Chick on Both arms, Hit em Like some FreeThrows, and where dey both from From tha Back Dey just Throw It back and they Don't Run Freaky Like Madonna Hold on' Gucci Want Some