Gucci Mane - Freaky Gurl (Remix) Lyrics

Gucci Mane
Back to the Traphouse
Freaky Gurl (Remix)
(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]