Rage!
Rage!
Rage!
Rage!
Take a ride in my gold Maserati,
Top down, doing work, that's my hobby.
Bad bitches, they can meet me in the lobby,
To the pool, keep it cool, Ke-mo sah-bee!
I'm looking for a certified freak,
We rage like we do it every week,
He walked up and he grabbed me by the waist,
He's tripping like, “Yeah, let's fucking rage!”
Rage!
Rage!
Rage!
Yeah, let's fucking rage!
I'm a freak, can you fuck on beat?
I'm a freak, can you, can you fuck on beat?
I'm a freak, a pretty girl, can you fuck on beat?
I'm a freak, yeah, that's cool, but you gotta show me.
At the pool getting stupid with the ladies,
All the dudes, they be drooling like rabies,
Top down, pushing to in the Mercedes,
Ass out like they do it in the 80's.
I like the way she rocks to the beat,
She told me that she's always been a freak,
She told me not to look her in the face,
I'm twisted, I'm like, “Yeah, let's fucking rage!”
Rage!
Rage!
Rage!
Yeah, let's fucking rage!
I'm a freak, can you fuck on beat?
I'm a freak, can you, can you fuck on beat?
I'm a freak, a pretty girl, can you fuck on beat?
I'm a freak, yeah, that's cool, but you gotta show me.
I'm a freak.
I'm a freak. Rage!
I'm a freak. Rage!
I'm a freak. Rage!
I'm a freak. Rage!
‘Cause I'm a freak. Rage!
Rage!
Rage!
Rage!
Yeah, let's fucking rage!