Juicy J - Freaky Chords

[Intro]
Dm
Damn Davis
Am
Drop that b**ch
Dm
Shut the f**k up
Dm
Shut the f**k up
Dm
Play me some of that $uicide Pimpin'
Dm
Juicemane, A$AP Rocky, $UICIDEBOY$
Am
Y'all know what it is
Dm
Let's go

[Chorus: Juicy J & A$AP Rocky]
C   G            C
Do them freaky thangs
Down south girls love to do them freaky thangs
(Down on the floor)
Am             F
Do them freaky thangs
F            Em
Down south girls love to do them freaky thangs
(Down on the floor)
C   G            C
Do them freaky thangs
Down south girls love to do them freaky thangs
(Down on the floor)
Am             F
Do them freaky thangs
F            Em
Down south girls love to do them freaky thangs

[Verse 1: Juicy J]
C
b**ch, you know I like that freaky sh*t
G          C
I love a freaky b**ch (get naked)
C
Just get nasty for a nigga
C
b**ch, I'm filthy rich
C
Don't stop, pop that pussy
Am          F
Make that money, baby (get money)
             Em
f**k that conversation
Make them niggas compensate ya'
C
I'm in Magic City
Em
I'm grabbin' ass and titties (always)
C
I'm leaving King Of Diamonds
All them b**ches leaving with me
C
Can't f**k in Tennessee
                   F
Bet them b**ches remember me
    Em
I smoke a mild and make them
Pop up in and drink Hennessy.
Am              F
Hennything is possible
        Em
I got a lot to blow
White girls own a lot of blow
            C
That's a lot of snow (cocaine)
C
b**ches love to bust it open
Am                   F
That's just what you gotta know
Em
You ain't tryna pop it, hoe
C
b**ch, you know you gotta go
Cause down south girls love to

[Chorus: Juicy J & A$AP Rocky]
C   G            C
Do them freaky thangs
Down south girls love to do them freaky thangs
(Down on the floor)
Am             F
Do them freaky thangs
F            Em
Down south girls love to do them freaky thangs
(Down on the floor)
C   G            C
Do them freaky thangs
Down south girls love to do them freaky thangs
(Down on the floor)
Am             F
Do them freaky thangs
F            Em
Down south girls love to do them freaky thangs

[Verse 2: A$AP Rocky]
C
From the south, she got weed for sale
G                    C
Fix your weave and nails
C
Out the house, she got lean for sale
Pink codeine and syrup
C
In the drought, come f**k free, for real
                 F             Em
But for me it's still, on the house
I get it cheap for real, without a re, you tell (run your mouth)
C                    G      C
Hop in my vehicle, I put the d in tail
C
Burning out, I push the V6-12, I put the V in 12
200 miles, cuz' if I see the twelve
Am               F
My speed won't leave a trail
Don't turn around
Cuz if I, if I, if I see the jail then I won't see you girl
C
If I, if I meet your friend
               F
Then I won't need you girl
Em
If you, if you, if you give me threesome sh*t
                             C
Then I won't leave you girl, you gotta go
                        F
If you shy to ride a stripper pole
There it go, real niggas know
     C
Real girls get down on the floor, on the floor

[Chorus: Juicy J & A$AP Rocky]
C   G            C
Do them freaky thangs
Down south girls love to do them freaky thangs
(Down on the floor)
Am             F
Do them freaky thangs
F            Em
Down south girls love to do them freaky thangs
(Down on the floor)

[Verse 3: Ruby da Cherry]
Am   C Em
Aye, aye
C
I was [?] on that margarette
C
You thought that she was hard to get
C
When she wanted something, yeah, I bought her it
              C                            Am
Ruby beat the pussy with a bat, yeah, he slaughter it
    F                                           Em
Cuttin' up like back in f**kin class, but I'm smarter, b**ch
C                                                Em
Curve a f**king hoe cuz' she a duck and I don't want no part of it
C
It's still f**k a hoe, she think my dick some sort of parlour trick
C                                    Am
It's still run a whore over with the foreign drip
F                Em
Ask her how the tires f**kin' taste, yeah, that's the start, lil b**ch
              C         Am            F
Ruby got the big body Benz, ain't no parking it
Em
She wants the kids inside her pussy, but there ain't no parking it, ah

[Verse 4: $crim]
C
Slob on my knob, lil b**ch, do your job
C
Suck it with the skin, where you f**k the whole tit
C                         F
Rob you out your pockets, whistle up the code
C                           Em
All my partners dipped in gold, hit my little bottom b**ch
C                                G
Lesbo in the closet, still bouncing like hydraulics
C                   Am                              C
Six-four knocking, all these hoes like Death Row '94
Am                       F
Black, Asian, Persian, even white girls
N.C.
Skin a savage, pimp with a mink coat, walking with a limp
G         Am              F
Cut-throat, rocket play dead, Uncle Juicemane
Em                                  C
Still f**k a hoe, and that's going to the grave
C
That's going to the grave