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Freaky Now
Nine Lives
Length: 4:34
Released: April 24, 201
Writers: Deuce, Jimmy Yuma,
Jeffree Star, The Truth
Producers: Deuce
Album: Nine Lives

Freaky Now is a song released by Deuce on his album, Nine Lives.

Official Lyrics[]

The Truth: (Truth, Deuce, Jeffree Star)

Deuce: She wants to lick my body and I want to lick her body
So let's all have a party, lick each other, let's get naughty
She thinks that I'm a hottie and I know she likes it doggy
Ooh, ahh, ladee dadee, ooh, ahh, touch my body

Girl, let's get freaky now, lick you all up and down
I got them lips, I'll make you drip till you twist all around
I wanna feel them legs 'cause it ain't time for sex
You've got them hips, you've got them lips, I wanna feel the rest

Jeffree Star: (Hey!)
I like boys and girls and rock stars
Even virgins wanna come into my snack bar (mmm...)
Don't hate me 'cause I fucked your favorite band
Beer bottle up my pussy, let's do a keg stand (bing!)
And let me show you how to sit on that dick
America's Next Top Model, click, click
I'm the ring-leader, girls follow my trends
Got Hannah Montana doing anal with my friends (ha!)
Pull my hair, scratch my back, beat me like Rihanna (mmhmmm...)
I love ass-to-mouth and black cock like Obama (what?)
Deuce and Jeffree Star: We showed you how to Turn Off the Lights
Jeffree Star: So give me some fucking Twilight neck bites
Deuce is gonna get your coochie real loose
So I'mma line up your men and play Duck, Duck, Goose

Deuce: Girl, let's get freaky now, lick you all up and down
I got them lips, I'll make you drip till you twist all around
I wanna feel them legs 'cause it ain't time for sex
You've got them hips, you've got them lips, I wanna feel the rest

Oh, look who's back with his favorite transvestite
In the back, sitting VIP, that's right
And you're still waiting outside with a girl
Mad 'cause I got through the front line
With a gun, yeah, it's all fun
Till you're laid out with your brains out
And you end up on the other side of the club with your face down
While the whole club bangs out of control
It’s out of this world
The way you shake them hips make me like "damn girl"
The way them lips taste makes me think damn sure
That you're sucking dick straight from the men's bathroom
A little drip, drip 'cause you stuck your dick quick
Inside some bitch and then you realized "oh shit" (oh no!)
Took that shit out and it smelled like cold fish
A little chlamydia ain't gon' do shit

Girl, let's get freaky now, lick you all up and down
I got them lips, I'll make you drip till you twist all around
I wanna feel them legs 'cause it ain't time for sex
You've got them hips, you've got them lips, I wanna feel the rest

The Truth: I'm from the West Coast, Bentleys and palm trees
You can tell he's Armenian, looking at his car keys
Got a problem? Add it up, damn right, I'm tatted up
California, stand up and go and put your hands up
I'm sipping on whatever so she can look better
I don't want no problem so I brought the condoms
Truth is in the house, she must be in some luck
I seen her at the club and heard she wanna fuck
I'm gangster like white walls, sitting on a Regal
I hear no, I see no, I speak no evil
Rock your boat, baby, I'm the coolest skipper
Live up in this hospital, ain't nobody sicker
I'm balling, baby, my jewels speak for itself
Got the LVs on the bag just to match the belt
I like the smiles on your bitch and that's a fact
I'll put some miles on your bitch and send her ass back
(That's right!)

Deuce: Girl, let's get freaky now, lick you all up and down
I got them lips, I'll make you drip till you twist all around
I want to feel them legs 'cause it ain't time for sex
You've got them hips, you've got them lips, I wanna feel the rest

These ladies go crazy
They wanna have all my babies
They love me 'cause I'm famous
And haters hate that I made it
Oh baby, oh baby
Let me get in your Mercedes
I know you got a friend or two maybe
I hope she ain't think we dating

The Truth: I'm heroin, I'm like ecstasy
All these girls want sex from me
Blowing up my phone, always texting me
All they wanna do is get next to me
I'm schizo, I'm loco
They mad 'cause I'm rolling solo
I'm rich, trying to get that mo' dough
And in the bed, these girls say I'm a mofo
Deuce: (Uh-huh!)

Girl, let's get freaky now, lick you all up and down
I got them lips, I'll make you drip till you twist all around
I wanna feel them legs 'cause it ain't time for sex
You've got them hips, you've got them lips, I wanna feel the rest

Jeffree Star: Hahaha, you know you like that, hoe
Deuce: Damn girl, hahaha
Jeffree Star: You know what it is, Nine Lives!
Deuce and Jeffree Star: Bitch!

Personnel[]

Deuce
  • Deuce - engineering, production, vocals
  • Tye Gaddis - drums
  • Kevin Thrasher - guitars
Additional
  • Ben Grosse - mixing
  • Paul Pavao - additional guitars, mixing
  • Eugene Shakhov - programming
  • Jeffree Star - vocals
  • The Truth - vocals
  • Howie Weinberg - mastering
  • Jimmy Yuma - engineering

Trivia[]

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