Gucci Mane — Freaky

[Intro: Gucci Mane & JL Valentine] Ah-yeah, boy They say they mad, its Saint Valentine They call me Rio [Chorus: JL Valentine & Gucci Mane] Big, fat, skinny, or small, I like 'em all I don't really care, as long as she a Freak, freak, freaky, freak, freak, freaky Freak, freak, freaky, freak, freak, freaky She can be short or tall, I like it all Big butt, no butt, bow legged, as long as she a Freak, freak, freaky, freak, freak, freaky So Icy, bossman, JL Valentine, I see you man DJ Muthafuckin' Rail Freak, freak, freaky, freak, freak, freaky [Verse 1: Gucci Mane] Shawty hella bad, with her yellow ass She got hella ass, we got hella cash Shawty got a tail on her, I'll tell you I'ma spend some mail on her, I'll tell you Big, fat, skinny, but I prefer a thick bitch I'll take [?] if she want [?] Real Zaytoven, Gucci, its a hit She a very freaky girl, but I'm very, very rich All these VVS's on my wrist My diamond man said he gon' quit Pretty like a diamond, my VVS chick She heard it on the radio, said "Thats my shit!" Trap-A-Holics [Chorus: JL Valentine & Gucci Mane] Big, fat, skinny, or small, I like 'em all I don't really care, as long as she a Freak, freak, freaky, freak, freak, freaky (Yeah) Freak, freak, freaky, freak, freak, freaky She can be short or tall, I like it all Big butt, no butt, bow legged, as long as she a Freak, freak, freaky, freak, freak, freaky Freaky, yeah Freak, freak, freaky, freak, freak, freaky [Verse 2: JL Valentine] She got a sassy attitude and her tongue rack Get it crackin' like Magic City on Monday And she ain't afraid of a good three-way As long as I can put it down, everything okay [Pre-Chorus: JL Valentine] And shawty like that The way she work it on the floor, its giving heart attacks Got all the niggas starin', how she throw it back But once I got behind her, all you heard was "Smack, smack, smack, smack" [Chorus: JL Valentine & Gucci Mane] Big, fat, skinny, or small, I like 'em all I don't really care, as long as she a Freak, freak, freaky, freak, freak, freaky (Yeah) Freak, freak, freaky, freak, freak, freaky She can be short or tall, I like it all Big butt, no butt, bow legged, as long as she a Freak, freak, freaky, freak, freak, freaky Freak, freak, freaky, freak, freak, freaky [Verse 3: JL Valentine] She be posted by the bar, gettin' that patron on So fine, make a nigga wanna phone bomb "She's a very freaky girl" on her ring tone Little ghetto in the club, screamin' "That's my song!" [Outro: JL Valentine] And shawty like that The way she work it on the floor, its giving heart attacks Got all the niggas starin', how she throw it back But once I got behind her, all you heard was "Smack, smack, smack, smack"