Well we're the freaks of the industry.

My man Money B Oh my mellow Shock G

The freaks of the industry

And when you see us back stage be prepared to G

Well they say that birds do it bees do it. [do it]

Time to freak Money B gets to it

Not a heavyweight but I go twelve rounds

With a jab and a stick I'm goin' lick for lick so

Give me the helmet I'll be the stunt man.

Just relax, and I won't front.

Like Anita, I'm givin' you the best that I've got,

And I'll be takin' it slow, never missin' a spot

Yes, caressing your back we're chest to chest she's kissing on my

freckles.

I nibbled around your ears before I suck upon your neck.

'Oh Money B,' yeah, that's what you'll be screamin' and creamin'

But it's not a wet dream, it's the real

The freaky dog, dark nasty, never lettin' a kitty-cat get past me,

Without picking it up, pettin' it, teasin' it,

Takin' it on home and pleasin' it

Cause we're the freaks of the industry,

You's a freak Money B. You got that Shock G

The freaks of the industry,

And when you see us back stage, be prepared to G.

Say you're G'in' [G'in'?]

Nobody else is seein'

And the freak that you're wit' is in front of you,

Bendin' over naked, and she's leanin' on the dresser [Ooh yeah]

You're lookin' at her from the rear [Yeah]

She looks just like Vanessa [The right stuff]

Uh uh, not Vanessa with the singer career,

But the X-rated video queen,

Know what I mean? [Uh huh] A'ight, here's the scene:

You're lying on you're back with your head on the edge of the bed,

The booty's two feet from your head: