[Intro]
Happy Freakster, bitch!

[Chorus]
Happy Freakster, we here!
Y’all meat on the skewer, how we doin’ doer?
Roast these hoes, they stank like sewer
Happy Freakster, we celebrat-t
Happy Freakster, songs we gon’ penetrat-t
Happy Freakster, we here!
‘Bout to play the egg game
“Meat on the skewer slippin’”
Secure it with a peg game
“Meat on the skewer burin’”
‘Bout to play the flame game
It’s a Freakster
You cannot fit in my frame

[Verse 1]
Today we eatin’ fish, shellfish
Not a betta
It’s just a hoe on beta-stage reachin’ for the feta
Cut up bars to units like Fu
No foddler shit, hoes OFU
I got bars, cylinders
Bitch, your lines giving tofu
Wanna dial me?
Bitch, where yo digits?
Better dial in
Bitch, in the next five minutes
Gun touchin’ my shoulder
Bitch, I know my pivots
On an imaginary hate train, they forgot the tickets
Loud bitch, go
Eat yo din’
They played with me and saw sharks
It was the fin
I store tea for my girls, they call me a tin
They store the bag they say they got
Call her a bin
[Chorus]
Happy Freakster, we here!
Y’all meat on the skewer, how we doin’ doer?
Roast these hoes, they stank like sewer
Happy Freakster, we celebrat-t
Happy Freakster, songs we gon’ penetrat-t
Happy Freakster, we here!
‘Bout to play the egg game
“Meat on the skewer slippin’”
Secure it with a peg game
“Meat on the skewer burin’”
‘Bout to play the flame game
It’s a Freakster
You cannot fit in my frame

[Verse 2]
Bitch act smart
Better watch your tone
She wanna stick ‘round here, pass me the acetone
Can’t digest the shit I saw, y’all hoes gave me an ulcer
Them songs you call fire just be stinky like sulfur
I transfer news
(Smoke a bit) Got high BPS
I transfer News+ but I ain’t iOS
I showed them the way
They better call me GPS
Now, my sons be actin’ up, callin’ myself on CPS
Now hold on, I’m gonna murder
You received a new reference track, lazy hoe won’t move the cursor
Hoes on gas like a burper
I’m kinging like a burger
I’m on ice like a slurper
Slurpee, brain freeze
[Chorus]
Happy Freakster, we here!
Y’all meat on the skewer, how we doin’ doer?
Roast these hoes, they stank like sewer
Happy Freakster, we celebrat-t
Happy Freakster, songs we gon’ penetrat-t
Happy Freakster, we here!
‘Bout to play the egg game
“Meat on the skewer slippin’”
Secure it with a peg game
“Meat on the skewer burin’”
‘Bout to play the flame game
It’s a Freakster
You cannot fit in my frame

[Verse 3]
Hoppin’ from fake hoe to fake face
Might as well be silica
Hoppin’ from cloud 8 to 9, hoppin’ on rainbows from indica
I meant indigo
Bitches rustle up and ask “Is it for here or to go?”
Man, they just see green and red like Mexico
I’ve seen twats like a twat but not when on the down low
I don’t fuck with DL’s
Bitches really lye like the chlorine
I don’t fuck with Cl’s
Boy, a genie?
You ain’t gettin’ what you want eeny-weeny
In a bikini, iconic like Sydney Sweeney