WHOISHELLCAT - Freak Nite Lyrics

Lyrics Freak Nite - WHOISHELLCAT




(Damaged 'til I die)
(Rhinestone)
(Bring 'em out)
(We gon' bring 'em out)
(I said shout out all my muhfuckin)
I just went and got a freak bitch (Hey)
Shawty like that I'm a geek bitch (Yeah)
Where the muhfuckin' freaks at (Hey)
Bring 'em out
Bring 'em out to play
I'm in South Hill tonight
I might crash out
Fuck with me enough and I might lash out
Pussy boy
You a muhfuckin' lolcow
Get the fuck out my face 'fore I freak out (Ha-Ha)
Oh you want another verse, huh
I hold the secrets of the universe
Fibonacci
Bitch, I know the sequence
There's no point in you keepin' a secret (Woah)
(Yeah, yeah)
Said she wanna suck my dick, bitch (Hoo)
I ain't even take off my shoes yet
(Yeah, yeah)
You in the mothafuckin' Matrix (Ha)
Fuckboy go back to 'yo damn bed
(Ha)
If you didn't know, it's freak nite
I'm about to raise some demons from the dead (Sam)
This yurk in my cup will make it right
Girl, let's geek tonight
(Hey)
Lock 'yo doors it's fuckin' freak nite
Boy, you better watch the ground upon you tread (Tread)
I got these opps up in my sight
They might get murked tonight
I'm a product of the damn spite
Is that really what you wanna fuckin' hear (Oh)
Try to copy my sound like a surgeon
I see everything you do
I'm lurking
(Yeah, yeah)
Freaky bitch
I think she German
The way that she eat up the sausage
(Yeah, yeah)
Voices in my head
They squirming
What the fuck do you know 'bout a fight club
Freak nite (Ooh)
Last night I almost died in a mosh pit
Freak nite (Ooohh)
Last night I almost got my damn wig split
Freak nite (Ooh)
Lil' mama be doin' her crossfit
Freak nite (Ooohh)
Tell my father I died in the mosh pit
I just went and got a freak bitch (Hey)
Shawty like that I'm a geek bitch (Yeah)
Where the muhfuckin' freaks at (Hey)
Bring 'em out
Bring 'em out to play
I'm in South Hill tonight
I might crash out
Fuck with me enough and I might lash out
Pussy boy
You a muhfuckin' lolcow
Get the fuck out my face 'fore I freak out (Ha-Ha)
Oh you want another verse, huh
I hold the secrets of the universe
Fibonacci
Bitch, I know the sequence
There's no point in you keepin' a secret
(Yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah)
(Huh)
(Ha)
(Fuckboy, go back to 'yo damn bed)



Writer(s): Jeremy Adam Anderson



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