This is a song about "Freaky"

Let me get lube so we get freaky

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

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

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

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

Put you on a swing n all kinds of freaky things

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

They be on that water here, put a couple in the air

We're freaky leeches, no sweet peaches or cream,

To win today would just seem like a lavish dream

Wicked ambition go give this shit a coroner visit

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

Straight to the highway man, it's freaky friday

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

A bitch says shit, fuck a slut, she's just a freaky ho,

Everyday we party hard like there ain't no tomorrow