Freak lyrics

by

Chris Brown


[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 hoes is bad, but I need somethin' perfect (Joyner)
If I ain't livin' like today's my last, then what's the purpose? (Yeah)
She don't normally do this sh*t, 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'ma 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 sh*t is all hype
Alright, I just wanna bring you way out of your freaky shell (Yeah, Joyner)
I just wanna put you on to 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, ho)
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 sh*t 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'ma kick her ass out if she do some sh*t I don't like (Yeah, ho)
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 pus*y, 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 pus*y deep, n*gga
Eat that sh*t like Zeke, n*gga
She suck me 'til it shrink, n*gga
Rub her clit like mink, n*gga
I'ma 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 pus*y 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, hol' 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 di*k 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 hoes in this house (Let's go)
b*tch, I'm TG, hope you freaky 'cause you know I'm sl*ttin' you out (You know it)
Tell your friends and they gon' want this di*k, so gon' and run your mouth (Go 'head)
She from Michigan, pus*y 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)
di*kin' her down at night (At night)
Doin' it again in the mornin' (The mornin')
She say mornin' wood the best
di*k 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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