This is a song about "Freaky bitches"

That shoebox shit, over with

Like i been slapping bitches,

And god blessed me with a lot of patience

Put you on a swing n all kinds of freaky things

Whores get with it, we get freaky like a contortion gimmick

You're fired and tired, you can't stay up like a limp dick

Arrogant when i finish

I call all my bitches

Straight to the highway man, it's freaky friday

Must be something you want me to see

Flexin on these bitches

How can i portray this

When danielle or milan decide to fucking share

Love all the freaky shit even when you tie me to a chair,

Stay bitches, yeah low in your caves bitches

See these bitches can't cut in yo business