Super Freaky Girl - Roman Remix

She's alright

That girl's alright with me (mmm), yeah

This is the extended version

Ayy-yo (hey, hey, hey, hey)

I can lick it, I can ride it while you slipping and sliding

I can do all them little tricks, and keep the dick up inside it

You can smack it, you can grip it, you can go down and kiss it

And every time he leave me 'lone, he always tell me he miss it

He want a F-R-E, A-K

F-R-E, A-K, A-K, A-K, A-K

E-A-K, F-R-E-A-K

Uh, okay, one thing about me, I'm the baddest alive

He know the prettiest bitch didn't come until I arrive

I don't let bitches get to me, I fuck they man if they try

I got a princess face, a killer body, samurai mind

They can't be Nicki, they so stupid, I just laugh when they try

A thong bikini up my ass, I think I'll go for a dive

His ex bitch went up against me, but she didn't survive

On applications, I write "pressure" 'cause that's what I apply (brrr)

Pressure, applied, can't fuck a regular guy

Wetter than umbrellas, and stickier than apple pie, brrr!

I can lick it, I can ride it while you slipping and sliding

I can do all them little tricks, and keep the dick up inside it

You can smack it, you can grip it, you can go down and kiss it

And every time he leave me 'lone, he always tell me he miss it

He want a F-R-E, A-K

F-R-E, A-K, A-K, A-K, A-K

E-A-K, F-R-E-A-K

'Cause what the fuck? This ain't Chanel? Nigga, custom down?

Like, what the fuck? This ain't Burberry? Custom brown?

He said, "Could you throw it back while you touch the ground?"

Then he said, "Do that pussy purr?" I said, "Yup, meow"

Hold up, fuckboys, ain't no need for you to roll up

Ain't no need for you to double tap, neither scroll up

Keep these bitches on they toes like Manolo

Be on the lookout when I come through, BOLO

Oh-whoa, elegant bitch with a hoe glow

If it ain't big, then I won't blow

Eenie, meenie, minie, moe

Fuck is the tea? I just F'd a G

Made him say "Uh", just ask Master P

Ball so hard, I just took a knee

Get me Rocky A$AP, nigga, word to Rih'

Freak, freak

Some gyal a freak, gyal a freak

Gyal a freak, freak, freak, freak

I can lick it, I can ride it while you slipping and sliding

I can do all them little tricks, and keep the dick up inside it

You can smack it, you can grip it, you can go down and kiss it

And every time he leave me 'lone, he always tell me he miss it

He want a F-R-E, A-K

F-R-E, A-K, A-K, A-K, A-K

E-A-K, F-R-E-A-K

F-R-E-A-K

I'm a movie, I should be on replay

I'm tryna F-U-C-K

He got pictures of my titties in his briefcase

I like D-I-C-K

I like bad bitches too, she could be bae

Ass fat to the max like TJ

BJ, while he speeding on the freeway

Don't play with Nicki 'cause it could get tricky

And that's word to Dricki, bitch, it could get sticky

And that's word to Dwayne Michael Carter

I'ma finish these dumb bitches, Michael Myers

Don't nobody wanna hear that weak shit, hoe

In the game, 15, ain't peak yet, hoe

Tell that goofy, "Get a chair", she was cocky, I could swear

'Til my old tape sold more than your album

Drop a tear (Nick James, bitch)

Drop a tear (I'm Nick James, bitch)

Drop a tear (I'm Nick James), drop a tear (I'm Nick James)

Drop a motherfucking tear (bitch, bitch, bitch...)

I can lick it, I can ride it while you slipping and sliding

I can do all them little tricks, and keep the dick up inside it

You can smack it, you can grip it, you can go down and kiss it

And every time he leave me 'lone, he always tell me he miss it

He want a F-R-E, A-K

F-R-E, A-K, A-K, A-K, A-K

E-A-K, F-R-E-A-K