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Young

Love in a thousand flavors
I wish that I taste them all tonight
No, I ain't got no dinner
So you should bring all your
I swear that to you're my type

All you girls in here, if you're thirsty
Come on take a sip 'cause you know I'm servin', ooh

shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya (drank)
(drank)
(swalla-la-la)

Shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya (drank)
(drank)
(swalla-la-la)

Freaky, gyal
My freaky, freaky

[Ty Dolla
Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yah
Bad girls swalla-la-la
Bust down on my wrist in this
My pinky-ring bigger this
Met her out in Hills, ay
got too many girls, ay
Met her out in Hills, all she wear is red bottom heels
When she back it up, put it on a
When she low, put it on her backpack
DJ poppin', she gon' that
Champagne poppin', she gon' swallow

All you girls in here, if you're feeling
on take a sip 'cause you know what I'm servin', ooh

Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, ya (drank)
(drank)
(swalla-la-la)

Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, ya (drank)
(drank)
(swalla-la-la)

Freaky, freaky
My freaky, gyal

[Nicki
Bad gyal nuh follow nuttin, to the Dalai Lama
He know I'm a fashion killa, to John Galliano
He copping that Valentino, ain't no me "no"
I'm that bitch, and he know, he
How you wifin' thots? You don't get wins for that
And good year, we don't get blimps for that
Pussy game still cold, we get minx for that
When I'm them bananas, we don't link chimps for that
I gave these bitches two years, now time's up
Bless her heart, she shots but every line sucks
I'm in that cherry red foreign with the brown
My shit slappin' like dude did nuts

All you in here, if you're feeling thirsty
Come on take a sip 'cause you know I'm servin'

Shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya (my love) (drank)
(my love) (drank)
(swalla-la-la)

Shimmy shimmy yay, yay, shimmy ya (drank)
(drank)
(swalla-la-la)

Young

J.D
Freaky, gyal

My freaky, gyal

My freaky, gyal

My freaky, freaky