Super Freaky Girl - Nicki Minaj, ukulele chords


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Published: 2022-09-16 12:15
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D Am G A F


Intro:
    Sheʼs alright
                        A        F
    That girl’s alright with me, yeah
    A
    Ayo (Hey, hey, hey, hey)

Chorus:
          D              A                 G                A
    I can lick it, I can ride it while you slippinʼ and slidinʼ
             D               A                   G              A
    I can do all them little tricks and keep the dick up inside it
            D                 A                G           A
    You can smack it, you can grip it, you can go down and kiss it
              D                 A               G          A
    And every time he leave me ’lone, he always tell me he miss it

Post-Chorus:
              D Am G  A
    He want a F-R-EEE-A-K (Freaky girl)
    D Am G  A
    F-R-EEE-A-K (Freaky girl)
    D           A
    A-K, A-K, A-K
    G A
    E-A-K (Freaky girl)
    D Am G  A
    F-R-EEE-A-K (Freaky girl)

D          A                G        A
One thing about me, Iʼm the baddest alive
            D               A             G       A
He know the prettiest bitch didnʼt come until I arrive
            D              A               G           A
I donʼt let bitches get to me, I fuck they man if they try
        D                A            G       A
I got a princess face, a killer body, samurai mind
 
              D              A              G               A
They canʼt be Nicki, they so stupid, I just laugh when they try
          D          A                 G        A
A thong bikini up my ass, I think Iʼll go for a dive
       D              A                  G         A
His ex bitch went up against me, but she didnʼt survive
        D                A                       G       A
On applications I write «pressure» ʼcause that’s what I apply (Brr)

Pre-Chorus:
          D                 A            G       A
    P-P-P-Pressure applied, can’t fuck a regular guy
                F                      A
    Wetter than umbrellas and stickier than apple pie

Chorus:
          D              A                 G                A
    I can lick it, I can ride it while you slippinʼ and slidinʼ
             D               A                   G              A
    I can do all them little tricks and keep the dick up inside it
            D                 A                G           A
    You can smack it, you can grip it, you can go down and kiss it
              D                 A               G          A
    And every time he leave me ’lone, he always tell me he miss it

Post-Chorus:
              D Am G  A
    He want a F-R-EEE-A-K (Freaky girl)
    D Am G  A
    F-R-EEE-A-K (Freaky girl)
    D           A
    A-K, A-K, A-K
    G A
    E-A-K (Freaky girl)
    D Am G  A
    F-R-EEE-A-K (Freaky girl)

                 D                               A
ʼCause, what the fuck? This ainʼt Chanel, nigga, custom down?
               G                          A
Like, what the fuck? This ain’t Burberry, custom brown
         D                                 A
He said «Could you throw it back while you touch the ground?»
              G                            A
Then he said «Do that pussy purr?» I said «Yup, meow»
 
         D                   A
Hold up, fuck-boys, ainʼt no need for you to roll up
G                               A
Ainʼt no need for you to double tap neither, scroll up
D                          A
Keep these bitches on they toes like Manolo
G                        A
Be on the lookout when I come through, BOLO
D   A     G                    A
Oh, woah, elegant bitch with a ho glow
D                       A
If it ainʼt big, then I wonʼt blow
G            A
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe
 
D                  A
Fuck is the tea? I just Fʼd a G (Letʼs go)
G                       A
Made him say «Uh,» just ask Master P (Letʼs go)
D               A
Ball so hard, I just took a knee (Letʼs go)
G                  A
Get me rocky ASAP, nigga, word to Rih (Letʼs go)

Pre-Chorus:
    N.C
    Freak F-F-Freak
                F
    Some gyal a freak, gyal a freak
           A
    Gyal a freak, freak, freak, freak

Chorus:
          D              A                 G                A
    I can lick it, I can ride it while you slippinʼ and slidinʼ
             D               A                   G              A
    I can do all them little tricks and keep the dick up inside it
            D                 A                G           A
    You can smack it, you can grip it, you can go down and kiss it
              D                 A               G          A
    And every time he leave me ’lone, he always tell me he miss it

Post-Chorus:
              D Am G  A
    He want a F-R-EEE-A-K (Freaky girl)
    D Am G  A
    F-R-EEE-A-K (Freaky girl)
    D           A
    A-K, A-K, A-K
    G A
    E-A-K (Freaky girl)
    D Am G  A
    F-R-EEE-A-K




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