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Freaky Money (feat. Big Freedia)

Good evening everybody
I'm so happy y'all was up in here
My name is Miss Valerie Valentine
I'll be your hostess and MC for this evening
How's everybody doing?

Kiss me like you miss me
Hump me like you hate me
Shoot a movie on my face
Take another picture
Put it on my Insta'
C'mon, give me another taste

Scammin' money, don't make no money
But freaky money, do get the money
'Cause freaky money, do get the money
'Cause freaky, freaky

Money, money, money, muh-muh-muhoney
Money, money, money, money
Money, money, money, money
Money, money, money, money
Money, freak, Muh-Muh-Muhoney
Money, money, money, money
Money, money, money, money
Money, money, money, money

All up in the club, I'm makin' (Money, money, money, money)
Walking down the street, I'm makin' (Money, money, money, money)
When I shake my ass, I'm makin' (Money, money, money, money)
Even when I sleep, I'm makin' (Money, money, money, money)

A freaky d-d
La La La La
Ah, Get up!
A freaky d-d
La La La La
Ah, Get up!
A freaky d-d
La La La La
Ah, Get up!
A freaky d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d
La La La La
Ah, get up!
A freaky d-d
La La La La
Ah, Get up!
A freaky d-d
La La La La
Ah, Get up!
A freaky d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d

Don't give me your love
(I don't want it)
Don't give me your love
(I want your)
Don't give me your love
(I don't want it)
Don't give me your love
(I want your)
Don't give me your love
(I don't want it)
Don't give me your love
(I want your)
Don't give me your love
(I don't want it)
Don't give me your love
(I want your)

Money, money, money, money
Money, money, money, money
Money, money, money, money
Money, freak, muh-muh-muhoney
Money, money, money, money
Money, money, money, money
Money, money, money, money

All up in the club, I'm makin' (Money, money, money, money)
Walking down the street, I'm makin' (Money, money, money, money)
When I shake my ass, I'm makin' (Money, money, money, money)
Even when I sleep, I'm makin' (Money, money, money, money)

Massicotte pisa
Very nice to meet ya'
Just relax and have a seat
Checkin' out my NASDAQ
While you lick my snack pack
I'm an ATM machine

(But right now please pause
And put your hands together for the complex talents of
Whoever ingnant ass is supposed to get up here
Do we have somebody
Charles?
Can somebody work the lights up in here?
You hold your head high, you busy bitch
You got paid)

Money, money, money, money
Money, money, money, money
Money, money, money, money
Money, freak, muh-muh-muhoney
Money, money, money, money
Money, money, money, money

(She want that money, money, I want that money, money)
Big Freedia, better known as queen diva
Cute features, hair long like Mona Lisa
Pockets fat, I don't need to use my Visa
A lotta freaky money, when I'm booking out arenas
Hoe's shaking money, making ass everywhere
Toot it up, bend it over, for make a profit sale
Make it work, make it twerk, I'ma take you there
If you bout it throw your freaky money in the air

Don't give me your love
(I don't want it)
Don't give me your love
(I want your)
Don't give me your love
(I don't want it)
Don't give me your love
(I want your)
Don't give me your love (She want that money, money)
(I don't want it) (She want that money, money)
Don't give me your love (She want that money, money)
(I want your) (money, money, money)
Don't give me your love (She want that money, money)
(I don't want it) (She want that money, money)
Don't give me your love (I want that money, money)
(I want your)

Money, money, money, money
Money, money, money, money
Money, money, money, money
Money, freak, muh-muh-muhoney
Money, money, money, money
Money, money, money, money
Money, money, money, money



Credits
Writer(s): Freddie Ross, Rupaul Charles, Lucian Paine
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