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Super Freaky

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Super Freaky was released on November 13, 2023 by PonyKlub as a part of the album Mind Control

Song Details

AlbumMind Control

Release DateNovember 13, 2023

LabelPonyKlub

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM82

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PERFORMING ARTISTS

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COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Stephen Kearns

Songwriter

Lyrics

I’m the big dog

I rip the leash off

I’ll rip your fucking body up like Jigsaw

I hear the streets talk

They talking to me like Deebo

You fear the reaper

They see the demon in my features

Your speakers bleeding

(Hold up)

I don’t fuck with average rappers

Acting all casual at their show

I mastered the craft

And rap like an animal

Action packed

I heard there cattle

So saddle up

It look like I got slapped up

With half of a cantaloupe

The way that I eat that pussy

Like a basket of salmon

Pass me that napkin

And a glass of the Fanta

I sip it back

I’m in the back of the mansion

I mix that shit up with the Jack

Until I’m actually hammered

I’m Dracula

I put the traps in a castle

Cuz I don’t wanna drive no groupies home

I spend to much gas back and forth from the studio

I could write that gas off but back up

You could catch an Uber baby

I ain’t finna pay that Uber though

Blunts so big that they looking like a sushi cone

Pussy money weed the only fucking thing I do it for

She just wanna fuck me

Told her if she play her cards right

And shorty pulled up with a whole box of Yu Gi Oh

Her pussy hair looking like the main character

She got all embarrassed

I couldn’t help but to stare at it

It’s alright baby girl what your background

Let’s smoke a half ounce

And fuck around till’ we pass out

Wake up and she eat me up like I’m breakfast

I keep my hit list like my check list

I always checking

I’m playing chest you playing checkers

You’re on the spectrum

I’m at the venue check the guest list

I always get in (yeah)

Told her call me Pony

I’m the one that she depended on

I set it off in that pussy

That pussy always beg for more

I am a machine

Call me Mega Tron with a set of balls

Bet it all on me at this race

And that pony getting gold

Thick body she drip on me like Dasani

This hottie gon’ get all of my kids probably

Big body I pull up in that big body

Whip looking like it probably got hits on it

Hits all in my mouth and I spit em’ out like a llama

I’m really into narcotics

I blow my brain like Nirvana

I change up from the Gucci to Prada

From the Louis back to the Gucci

From the Gucci to nadda

She take it off of my body

Then she show me what a freak is

She’s a Super Freak

Super Freak

She’s Super Freaky

Took my clothes off

And then she showed me what a freak is

She’s a Super Freak

Super Freak

Super Freaky

Top me up on that soda

Baby girl it’s weekend

I feel like geekin’

I feel like going off the deep end

Listen up y’all

I feel like talking

I’m the preacher

They look deceiving

I toss they body off the bleachers

Let’s wrap this up i’m sick of rapping

And giving back to the kids

That act like I ain’t ever gave em a thing

I get the bat and I beat ‘em

Like batters up imma demon

I finna leave em with their shit in a sling

I keep on feeding the heads in the street

They need me I see em

I’m the only one that gon’ come when they call

And I don’t humble the ball

Lil mama fuck with a boss

I keep on stacking hundreds up in the vault

Written by: Stephen Kearns

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