This is a song about "Freaky tales"

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

K9's all in the kitchen way before i even heard of mike vick

To see how much destiny can spit then corrode in some freaky shit?

I’m gonna pop some tags, only got twenty dollars in my pocket

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

Is that ya story? a cache of grey tales seems statutory

Coconuts ciroc where puff at, never fall in love, don't cuff that

She was a freaky bitch, a friends with benefit type which was the opposite

Talking ridiculous have mommas getting floral opinions

Fantasies of you in submission, freaky positions

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

Tell me where my soldiers at? put yo' pistols in the air

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

This is fucking freaky

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

Let me get lube so we get freaky