Drank

Young Money

Love in a thousand different flavors

I wish that I could

taste them all tonight

Freaky, freaky gyal

My freaky, freaky gyal

Bad gyal no swalla nuttin',

word to the Dalai Lama

He know I'm a fashion killa,

word to John Galliano

He copping that Valentino,

ain't no telling me "no"

I'm that bitch, and he know, he know

How y'all wifing these thots?

You don't get wins for that

I'm having another good year,

we don't get blimps for that

p y game still cold, we

don't get minks for that

When I'm poppin' them bananas,

we don't dude LeBron's nuts

All you girls in here, if

you're feeling thirsty

Come on take a sip 'cause

you know what I'm servin'

Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay,

shimmy ya

(my love)

(drank)

Swalla la la (my love)

(drank)

Swalla la la (swalla la la)

Swalla la la

Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy

yay, shimmy ya (drank)

Swalla la la (drank)

Swalla la la (swalla la la)

(Young Money)

Swalla la la

(J.D)

Freaky, freaky gyal

Swalla la la

My freaky, freaky gyal

Swalla la la

My freaky, freaky gyal

Swalla la la

My freaky, freaky gyal

Lalisa Manoban