! [Chorus] I need a freak (Uh-oh), Where she at (Oh-oh) Uh-oh shawty (Shawty), here I go She really gotta know how to git down fo' hers I'm talkin'bout freakin' err'body... I need a freak
freakin' everybody I want a freak... [Verse 2: Young Buck] Here you go babydoll, take two of these I'm a let the top down so that we can feel the breeze Feelin' like a million bucks
Перевод: Young Buck. I Need A Freak.
Перевод: Young Buck. Диск 2 - I Need A Freak.
: (feat. DJ Drama) [Young Buck:] It's the Remix Young Buck! G-Uniit South! Ha ha! Hey yo, it's like I got a spot out in L.A. I got a spot in New York
Chorus:] I need a freak (Uh-oh), Where she at (Oh-oh) Uh-oh shawty (Shawty), here I go She really gotta know how to git down fo' hers I'm talkin'bout freakin' err'body... I need a freak
I dismiss a hoe, please leave me now I f**k when I want, I do what I like She want the same shit I want, the bitch is a dike She a super freak, the freak
you can call me a freak I like to get buck I don't have to do much to make you get it up Some young hoe she worth two dollars, I'm worth more dollars
might not last It used to be about old pimps and macks But now we got the young bucks trying to jack It's a stick up, put your hands up before you get bucked
line you don't stop The party start jumping 5 hours ago The mix don't stop till it's way past 4 At 3 A.M. I hit the scene Buck-toothed freaks hit 3:
'm like a one man crew, you see I don't need help I get the job done so all you fake rappers, MC's, rap masters Give it up leave that rappin' to me Realizin' young buck
I could change a broad's life in about an hour I turn ducks into bucks- Luke Ridnour Ya'll had your run, don't ruin ours Watch a young nigga operate
game in the streets (wassup g) players kicking game to the freaks, crack buildings Packed with black children, entrepreneurs producing stacks by the millions The young
Southern ass chain, Southern ass brain Where I talk a lotta shit with a Southern ass slang On any Southern beat got a bunch of Southern freaks Buck naked
Since it's on, I call my nigga Arizona Ron From Tuscon, pushed the black Yukon Usually had the slow grooves on, mostly rock the Isley Stupid as a young
killin' spree Larceny, bent on the marijuana trees Murder contracts, collectin' C note stacks, I react And push the niggaz shit back I never new this young buck