Artist: Chris Brown (Feat Lil Wayne, Joyner Lucas & Tee Grizzley)
Album: 11:11 Deluxe Edition
Year: 2024
[Intro – Joyner Lucas]
Ayo, Breezy
Where all the freak b*tches at, man?
Joyner, Joyner, Joyner, Joyner
[Verse 1 – Joyner Lucas]
Me and Breezy got that sh*t that make these busters nervous (ayy)
This that sh*t that interrupted Kanye’s Sunday Service (woah)
I know most these h*es is bad, but I need somethin’ perfect (Joyner)
If I ain’t livin’ like today’s my last, then what’s the purpose?
She don’t normally do this shit, but she say I’m just worth it (yeah, I’m just worth it)
She all done with f*ckin’ with clowns, someone cut the circus (someone cut the circus)
I get all inside her guts like I’m a f*ckin’ surgeon (Joyner, Joyner)
I’m in love with gettin’ money, she in love with Birkins (ayy, ayy)
I ain’t usually with the talkin’, I’mma hit it on sight
I don’t f*ck with corny b*tches, that’s the sh*t I don’t like
Once I f*cked my high school crush, I was that n*gga for life (ayy)
I don’t f*ck with bougie b*tches, man, that shit is all hype
Alright, I just wanna bring you way out of your freaky shell (yeah, Joyner)
I just wanna put you under all my freaky spells
Can you drive a truck? She said: “I got my CDL” (oh my God)
If she ain’t pretty, then she gotta have a BBL
[Chorus – Joyner Lucas]
I’m a freak, b*tch
I’m a freak, b*tch
I’m a freak, b*tch
I’m a freak
I’m a freak, b*tch
I’m a freak, b*tch
I’m a freak, b*tch
I’m a freak
[Verse 2 – Chris Brown]
Okay, my plug out in Montana think he Al Pacino
I got a b*tch down in Atlanta, she like a casino
I need a freak b*tch that’s gon’ f*ck me on a G6
(Oh, you really with that n*gga? Yeah h*e)
Like I’m Three 6
Booty from Miami, she from Puerto Rico
Okay, now f*ckin’ my old b*tches ain’t gon’ make us equal
Sippin’ that 1942 ’cause I don’t do no Cuervo
Freak b*tch, she like Casamigos, not the Migos
I don’t f*ck with bougie b*tches, man, that shit is all hype
I forgot to pull it out and now she got me for life
She said: “we should bring a friend” and I ain’t think ’bout it twice
I’mma kick her ass out if she do some shit I don’t like (yeah h*e)
She just want a couple Birkins and some CC belts
I’m just tryna set her up, so she don’t need no help
If you don’t like to listen, baby, you gon’ cheat yourself
Man, I had to eat the p*ssy, ain’t gon’ eat itself
[Chorus – Joyner Lucas]
I’m a freak, b*tch
I’m a freak, b*tch
I’m a freak, b*tch
I’m a freak
I’m a freak, b*tch
I’m a freak, b*tch
I’m a freak, b*tch
I’m a freak
[Verse 3 – Lil Wayne]
Yeah, freak n*gga
Kiss her booty cheek, n*gga
F*ck her p*ssy deep, n*gga
Eat that shit like Zeke, n*gga
She suck me ’til it shrink, n*gga
Rub her cl*t like mink, n*gga
I’mma bust her open from the back like a brinks n*gga
She a kinky b*tch
I’m in here ironin’ out her kinks, n*gga
Ten toes down, but she know I am not a feet, n*gga
Like that p*ssy sweet, n*gga
Not that sugar-free, n*gga
I’m not from Paris, n*gga
I don’t like them petite, n*gga
Uh, hold up
B*tch just text me she need me
Her baby daddy right next to her sleepin’
She put her phone on vibrate and get freaky
I sent her a pic of the D and she skeeted
Ooh, super freak
I deliver d*ck like Uber Eats
Door Dash, she leave me with sticky fingers
She don’t use no hands
Look, ma, let’s get freaky deaky, baby
Give me so much head, I can tell you what you thinkin’, baby
Ooh, now I’m creamin’, got you lookin’ like you been drinkin’ Baileys
Weezy F, AF, I’m a freaky alien
[Chorus – Joyner Lucas & (Tee Grizzley)]
I’m a freak, b*tch
I’m a freak, b*tch (TG)
I’m a freak, b*tch
I’m a freak (TG)
I’m a freak, b*tch
I’m a freak, b*tch (TG)
I’m a freak, b*tch
I’m a freak (uh huh)
[Verse 4 – Tee Grizzley]
Edge of the bed, hands around your neck, b*tch, while I f*ck you
Put your toes in my mouth, yeah, since some h*es in this house (let’s go)
B*tch, I’m TG, hope you freaky ’cause you know I’m sluttin’ you out (you know it)
Tell your friends and they gon’ want this d*ck, so gon’ and run your mouth (go ‘head)
She from Michigan, p*ssy wetter than the Great Lakes (woah)
What’s your freaky fantasies? My baby, this is a safe space (talk to ’em)
Tryna see how many times you can c*m in the same day (let’s try)
Flip you over, let me smack that ass and grip your lace, bae (come here), come here to me
B*tch better know how to hush (she better)
B*tch better know how to suck (sloppy)
B*tch better know I’m the one
Multiple times I’m makin’ you nut (for sure)
Go and make love to your n*gga
You give it to me and I’m beatin’ it up (I’m crazy)
These b*tches ain’t my friends
If they’re bein’ friendly, they’re tryna f*ck (you know that)
D*ckin’ her down at night (at night)
Doin’ it again in the mornin’ (the mornin’)
She say mornin’ wood the best
D*ck in her mouth while she yawnin’ (come kiss it)
She suck it ’til she cryin’ (she cryin’)
I’m eatin’ her like I’m hungry (I’m hungry)
What’s my f*ckin’ name? (daddy)
B*tch ain’t even my daughter, b*tch (go)
[Chorus – Joyner Lucas]
I’m a freak, b*tch
I’m a freak, b*tch
I’m a freak, b*tch
I’m a freak
I’m a freak, b*tch
I’m a freak, b*tch
I’m a freak, b*tch
I’m a freak
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