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freak - chris brown lyrics

[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 sh*ll (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
see chris brown live
get tickets as low as $60
[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 p*ssy, 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 p*ssy deep, n*gga
eat that sh*t like zeke, n*gga
she suck me ’til it shrink, n*gga
rub her cl*t 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 p*ssy 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 d*ck 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 d*ck, so gon’ and run your mouth (go ‘head)
she from michigan, p*ssy wetter than the great lakes (woah)
what’s your freaky fantasies? my baby, this is a safe sp*ce (talk to ’em)
tryna see how many times you can cum 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)
d*ckin’ her down at night (at night)
doin’ it again in the mornin’ (the mornin’)
she say mornin’ wood the best
d*ck 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

- chris brown lyrics

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