Gucci Mane

Gucci Mane - Freaky Gurl lyrics

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(INTRO) 

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 Lambo da Ferrari 

If I weren't rappin' 

Then I'd be robbin' 

Probably pull out my jag to ride roun new orleans 

Dem Joujou 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 



[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 



[Chorus x2] 



[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]
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Language: English

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