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Young

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

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

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

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

Freaky, freaky
My freaky, gyal

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

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

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

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

Freaky, gyal
My freaky, gyal

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

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

Shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy 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, gyal

My freaky, gyal