Freaky Fred (Explicit)

Freaky Fred (Explicit) - Ski Mask The Slump God

To bass be the glory

Ayy ayy yuh

Splash wet

Hatin' on a n**ga like your name George Bush

This that new sh*t like I'm a tourist

Don't leave the kitchen till' I got a torn wrist

Papa Bear in that pussy and I need some porridge

Ricky Bobby on my body and I got endorsements

Put my dick in a witch say rigor mortis

Put a tat on my face and she call me gorgeous

I done ran up the money f**k a portion

Houston we might have a problem

Houston we might have a problem

I spilt some lean in my Fanta

I don't rock no mo' bandannas no

Houston we might have a problem

Houston we might have a problem

There is dead guys in my wallet

Supreme just threw up in my closet

She ride on my dick like a biker climb on my dick

Like a hiker

Your b**ch is very excited she wanna do it no

NikeI rock the ski but no ski mask

I rock the mask from the hockey

I showed a trick to your wee man we disappear

Won't say sorry

Wipe it down no Sham Wow

Speaking with the pistol sh*t say grrr ow JG Went

Worth need my money now

How I walk up 'bout the bank bands heavy like ow

Only tip a n**ga if he mean just like a cow

Snub nosed pistol make a n**ga say ow

Finger on trigger make em' kiss like now

B**ch I'm Freaky Fred with the flame like bow

Yow b**ch

Yow

Yow

Houston we might have a problem

Houston we might have a problem

I spilt some lean in my Fanta

I don't rock no mo' bandannas no

Houston we might have a problem

Houston we might have a problem

There is dead guys in my wallet

Supreme just threw up in my closet

Houston we might have a problem

Houston we might have a problem

Houston we might have a problem

Houston we might have a problem

I don't rock no mo' bandannas

I spilt some lean in my Fanta

Your b**ch make me so excited

I might just hit it one night it