Freak Junt - Intellectual

[Intro: Juicy J]

(Hitkidd, what it do, man?)

Let's go

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

You a stripper right now

You finna get a lot of money (Yeah)

Let's get it (Shut the fuck up)

Hey

[Chorus: Juicy J & Gloss Up]

In the strip club lookin' for a freak junt (Uh-huh)

Touch your toes, bend it over, let me beat somethin' (Mhm)

Baby, come and bust it open for the check

Let your nigga keep your heart, baby, can I get that neck?

Ayy, hell nah, I ain't with none of that shit

You could drop the cash off, I don't really want no dick

I'll let you go down, but I ain't really tryna hit

Where the freak junts at? I need a freak junt, bitch

Where the freak junts at? I need a freak junt

Whеre the freak junts at? I need a frеak junt

Where the freak junts at? I need a freak junt

[Verse 1: Gloss Up & Juicy J]

Where the freak junts at? I'm tryna see somethin'

I got thick bitches, pretty and petite ones

If you wanna see some ass, I wanna see some cash

And you just might see some pussy if you throw a bag

Ayy, this here Aquafina and it got a vice grip (It's grippin')

They say all the freaks come out durin' the night shift (Ayy)

Wrap my legs around a nigga that give me some nice gifts (Uh)

And the way I shake my ass, he throw me some nice tips

He like what's my sign? Two lines through a dollar sign

I'm like do you mind? Rich niggas only on my line

Told him get in line, see this ass from behind

Gotta spend a couple hundreds, if you not, then waste your time (Let's go)

[Chorus: Juicy J & Gloss Up]

In the strip club lookin' for a freak junt (Uh-huh)

Touch your toes, bend it over, let me beat somethin' (Mhm)

Baby, come and bust it open for the check

Let your nigga keep your heart, baby, can I get that neck?

Ayy, hell nah, I ain't with none of that shit

You could drop the cash off, I don't really want no dick

I'll let you go down, but I ain't really tryna hit

Where the freak junts at? I need a freak junt, bitch

Where the freak junts at? I need a freak junt

[Verse 2: Juicy J]

She got work in the morning, but she suckin' tonight

Certified freak junt, that's what I like

I'm a rich-ass nigga, so I know I'm her type

Love a freaky ratchet chick that know how to fight

Pop them titties out her shirt, show that kitty, make it twerk

She get litty off a Perc', got that glizzy in her purse

Man, we all know what goes up comes down

I throw dollars in the air, bounce that ass off the ground

This my only night in town, I'm a dog, I'm on the prowl

She say she live with her mama, gotta fuck her on the couch

Any other time, I be tryna boss a bitch up

But right now, ain't got no time for that, shit, I just wanna nut (Let's go)

[Chorus: Juicy J & Gloss Up]

In the strip club lookin' for a freak junt (Uh-huh)

Touch your toes, bend it over, let me beat somethin' (Mhm)

Baby, come and bust it open for the check

Let your nigga keep your heart, baby, can I get that neck?

Ayy, hell nah, I ain't with none of that shit

You could drop the cash off, I don't really want no dick

I'll let you go down, but I ain't really tryna hit

Where the freak junts at? I need a freak junt, bitch

Where the freak junts at? I need a freak junt