Freak Of The Week Lyrics

by Iggy Azalea

[Intro: Iggy Azalea, Juicy J]
Candy cane lane, baby give me brain
Do something strange in the back of the range
What Juicy J say, like shut the fuck up
Throw a little freak in Hollywood

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[Chorus: Iggy Azalea]
Freak of the week, freak of the week
Freak of the week, freak of the week
Freak of the week, freak of the week
Freak of the week, freak of the week
Throw that cash (Yeah, hoe), throw that cash
Throw that cash (Yeah, hoe), bounce that ass
Throw that cash (Yeah, hoe), throw that cash
Throw that cash (Yeah, hoe), bounce that ass

[Verse 1: Iggy Azalea]
Ooh, let me be your muse
Make me scream, fuck me like you got something to prove
Now you know I need a fix, come tighten my screws
Pussy wetter than an ocean, boy, come take a cruise
I'm bout to move straight to Candy Cane Lane, baby, give me brain
Do something strange in the back of the Range
You know I'm picture perfect, come and beat it out the frame
Put it in me deep, I like the pain, I won't complain
I'm a nympho for your motherfucking nympho, I'ma please it
If we fuck, you cumming first just like the intro
Make 'em lick it 'fore he stick it since he hungry like a hippo
Have 'em bustin' like a window, now he knocked out on the pillow
Ooh, Iggy, I'm the

[Chorus: Iggy Azalea]
Freak of the week, freak of the week
Freak of the week, freak of the week
Freak of the week, freak of the week
Freak of the week, freak of the week
Throw that cash (Yeah, hoe), throw that cash
Throw that cash (Yeah, hoe), bounce that ass
Throw that cash (Yeah, hoe), throw that cash
Throw that cash (Yeah, hoe), bounce that ass

[Verse 2: Juicy J]
(Shut the fuck up)
Yeah, freak of the week (Week)
I just call her Sunday (Sunday)
We only fuck on Sunday (Sunday)
I fly her back on Monday (Monday)
I move 'em in and move 'em out just like I'm slangin drugs (Oh)
I light it up and twist 'em out just like I'm changing bulbs (Haha)
I just fucked my Tuesday 'cause my Monday runnin' late (Late)
My Friday bitch want Thursday
'Cause she don't wanna wait (Mm-mmm)
I be having to beg my hoes to give my dick a break (I did)
My new bitch say she gon' kill me if I give this dick away
Come here, bounce that ass, I might fit you in my week
When I spray it in her face, she gon' turn the other cheek
I'm a dog, I'm a dog, girl, that pussy like a treat
Give me brain, give me brain, turn a nigga to a geek (Yes, sir)

[Chorus: Iggy Azalea]
Freak of the week, freak of the week
Freak of the week, freak of the week
Freak of the week, freak of the week
Freak of the week, freak of the week
Throw that cash (Yeah, hoe), throw that cash
Throw that cash (Yeah, hoe), bounce that ass
Throw that cash (Yeah, hoe), throw that cash
Throw that cash (Yeah, hoe), bounce that ass

[Outro: Iggy Azalea]
Candy Cane Lane, baby, give me brain
Do something strange in the back of the Range
Candy Cane Lane, baby, give me brain
Do something strange in the back of the Range
Freak of the week (Yeah, hoe), freak of the week (Yeah, hoe)
Freak of the, freak of the, freak of the, freak, freak (Yeah, hoe)
Freak of the week, freak of the week
Freak of the week, freak of the week