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Freaky Fred
400
Hip-Hop/Rap
Freaky Fred was released on July 30, 2025 by Very Rare & Co / EMPIRE as a part of the album The Lost Files
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Release DateJuly 30, 2025
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM64

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jimbo Minter
Jimbo Minter
Performer
Ski Mask the Slump God
Ski Mask the Slump God
Performer, Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jimbo Minter
Jimbo Minter
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bass Santana
Bass Santana
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
To bass be the glory
Yuh
(Woo) Ayy, ayy, yuh
Huh, my pockets is this water, your bitch gives me water, I do like the
Wet, huh, splash, what? (Huh)
Pew, pew, pew, yuh, yuh
[Verse 1]
Hatin' on a **** like your name George Bush
This that new shit like I'm a tourist (Haha)
Don't leave the kitchen 'til 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 (Swish)
Put a tat on my face and she call me gorgeous
I done ran up the money, fuck a portion, huh
[Chorus]
Houston, we might have a problem (What?)
Houston, we might have a problem (What?)
I spilled some lean in my Fanta (Hmm)
I don't rock no more bandannas, no
Houston, we might have a problem (What?)
Houston, we might have a problem (Hey)
There is dead guys in my wallet (Mm)
Supreme just threw up in my closet, uh (Mm)
[Verse 2]
She ride on my dick like a biker (Ride)
Climb on my dick like a hiker (Climb)
Your bitch is very excited (Mm-hmm)
She wanna do it, no Nike, ayy
I rock the ski, but no ski mask, ayy (Pew)
I rock the mask from the hockey, ayy (Hockey)
I showed a trick to your weed man, ayy
We disappear won't say sorry, ayy
Wipe me down, no ShamWow
Speaking with the pistol, shit say grr-aow (Pew)
J.G. Wentworth need my money now (Ayy)
How I walk up bout the bank, bands heavy like ow
Only tip a **** if he mean just like a cow
Snub-nosed pistol make a **** say, "Ow" (Wet)
Finger on trigger, make 'em kiss like now
Bitch, I'm Freaky Fred with the flame, like baow
[Bridge]
Bitch, huh, yuh, bitch, yuh
Woo, yuh
Huh, oh, fuck, hahaha, yuh
Alright, shit, what we doin'?
Bitch, ****, fuckin' bitch, wanna suck my dick, ayy
[Chorus]
Houston, we might have a problem (What?)
Houston, we might have a problem (Okay)
I spilled some lean in my Fanta (Bitch)
I don't rock no more bandannas, no
Houston, we might have a problem (Wet)
Houston, we might have a problem (Shine, shine)
There is dead guys in my wallet, hmm
Supreme just threw up in my closet (Hee)
Houston, we might have a problem (Yuh)
Houston, we might have a problem ('Kay)
Houston, we might have a problem (Bitch)
Houston, we might have a problem (Get it, get it)
I don't rock no more bandannas, hell no
I spilled some lean in my Fanta, yuh
Your bitch make me so excited, ayy
I might just hit it, one night it, ayy
Written by: Jimbo Minter
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