This is a song about "Getting freaky"

Lemme see them big titties, don't be actin' sadidy you're not pretty

Just getting em free, getting this feeling nobody listens to me,

And i be saying somethin' when i mash out

Where scary props and freaky sounds surround

Feminine’s getting intimate

And tired of his shit and tries to just split

I’m trifling, damn right ignorant

200 degrees but im getting sucked

Do you want some tunes i like it freaky

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

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

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

I'm throwing them rocks back, with the fury of bullets

Put you on a swing n all kinds of freaky things