[Verso 1]
Hennessy in my cup and it's filled up
Shout out to the freaks in the building
If you nasty, then I'm nasty, too
And I fucks with you cause you a real one
Fuck it up all night cause we still young
Wake up the next day and we still drunk
I'm drunk as hell, he fucked Chanel
He be getting around, but I still fuck
Cause I'm nasty, N-A-S-T
Add a Y to the shit, get drunk all week
Slow grind to the reel, we don't fuck off beat
Got the pups and the bumps in some cut-off jeans
I be freaking that shit like it's '95
Fall asleep in the Jeep, I'm too high to drive
It's the Henney in my cup and the freak in me
I'm just looking for the sluts and the freaky freaks
[Verso 2]
Shawty want the digits to my brick phone
Shawty want the code to my beeper
Shawty wanna go to the bathroom
And do some things that we never gon' speak of
I'm just a freak of the industry
The young freak with the Hennessy
And if I do some things to your boyfriend
I bet the nigga gon' remember me
I go by Ill Yaya, the hyphy hooch
Been on fire since '92
If he look, bet he chose, wrists on froze
I ain't never really been the type to lose
I'm just a young black chick with a attitude
Better move out my way when I'm passing through
It's the Henney in my cup and the freak in me
I'm just looking for the sluts and the freaky freaks