[Intro: Gucci Mane & JL Valentine]

Ah-yeah, boy

They say they mad, its Saint Valentine

They call me Rio

[Chorus: JL Valentine & Gucci Mane]

Big, fat, skinny, or small, I like 'em all

I don't really care, as long as she a

Freak, freak, freaky, freak, freak, freaky

Freak, freak, freaky, freak, freak, freaky

She can be short or tall, I like it all

Big butt, no butt, bow legged, as long as she a

Freak, freak, freaky, freak, freak, freaky

So Icy, bossman, JL Valentine, I see you man

Freak, freak, freaky, freak, freak, freaky

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]

Shawty hella bad, with her yellow ass

She got hella ass, we got hella cash

Shawty got a tail on her, I'll tell you

I'ma spend some mail on her, I'll tell you

Big, fat, skinny, but I prefer a thick bitch

I'll take [?] if she want [?]

Real Zaytoven, Gucci, its a hit

She a very freaky girl, but I'm very, very rich

All these VVS's on my wrist

My diamond man said he gon' quit

Pretty like a diamond, my VVS chick

She heard it on the radio, said "Thats my shit!"

Trap-A-Holics

[Chorus: JL Valentine & Gucci Mane]

Big, fat, skinny, or small, I like 'em all

I don't really care, as long as she a

Freak, freak, freaky, freak, freak, freaky (Yeah)

Freak, freak, freaky, freak, freak, freaky

She can be short or tall, I like it all

Big butt, no butt, bow legged, as long as she a

Freak, freak, freaky, freak, freak, freaky

Freaky, yeah

Freak, freak, freaky, freak, freak, freaky

[Verse 2: JL Valentine]

She got a sassy attitude and her tongue rack

Get it crackin' like Magic City on Monday

And she ain't afraid of a good three-way

As long as I can put it down, everything okay

[Pre-Chorus: JL Valentine]

And shawty like that

The way she work it on the floor, its giving heart attacks

Got all the niggas starin', how she throw it back

But once I got behind her, all you heard was "Smack, smack, smack, smack"

[Chorus: JL Valentine & Gucci Mane]

Big, fat, skinny, or small, I like 'em all

I don't really care, as long as she a

Freak, freak, freaky, freak, freak, freaky (Yeah)

Freak, freak, freaky, freak, freak, freaky

She can be short or tall, I like it all

Big butt, no butt, bow legged, as long as she a

Freak, freak, freaky, freak, freak, freaky

Freak, freak, freaky, freak, freak, freaky

[Verse 3: JL Valentine]

She be posted by the bar, gettin' that patron on

So fine, make a nigga wanna phone bomb

"She's a very freaky girl" on her ring tone

Little ghetto in the club, screamin' "That's my song!"

[Outro: JL Valentine]

And shawty like that

The way she work it on the floor, its giving heart attacks

Got all the niggas starin', how she throw it back

But once I got behind her, all you heard was "Smack, smack, smack, smack"