Luyện nghe bài hát Freaky Thangs

{It's two a.m. in the and it light showers
And you're probably hookin' up that girl
That's been, two-wayin' you all
Her baby, Daddy's out of so, you can fuck around
It's okay to check in Motel 6, $59.95
Not a more, for that dirty-ass ho
Yeah, stop by that store
And pick up rubbers magnum I hope
This is Faizon Love and I hoes
I don't pay 'em}

Cut up, know we like that, get cut up
thangs, we be bout 'em
Get cut up, cut up
thangs, we be bout 'em

I'm kinda that maybe you wanna kick it in the L.A.C.
So later on be rollin'
I'm hittin yo' hot spots I'm top notch
My niggaz never but I told 'em
When I catch you at the game runnin' at the A.U.C.
later on we'd be bonin'
Fat I'm ready to tap that so back that
No wonder why you up swollen

I'm you Luda', smokin' my Buddha, coochie recruiter
Comin' at the fatty in a platinum Caddy so it up fast
Hit it a hour and a half, the spectacular splash
On the back and leave it drippin' down the of her ass
Call me Mr. Magillicuddy, chasin' booty as silly putty
Killin' for money, still a thug get bump from some
And locomotion bunnies for threesome getcha buddy
When I'm feelin' I love to cut

Tan skin so, butter I'm rippin' the buttons off yo' blouse
Smell the aroma of a dingaling Ludacris when I'm in yo' house
Check the of men to women
And women to men down south
Hot fellatio, hot jalapenos holla while in yo' mouth
So we that

C-c-cut up, we like that, get that cut up
thangs, we be bout 'em
Get cut up, cut up
Freaky thangs, we be 'em

Now I got the we can cut the hell out each other
And I hope we be the thang freaks
We can get the mattress
Handlin' while I bang bang skeet
Wash the off and kick off another session again
I can break 'em off in the shower, flo' or the outdoors
The from the East is the shit
And the flesh in the West is the
But Twista love Chicago and South hoes

up out yo', negligee, freak 'em on a regular day
Cum six but it's seven today
in the back of your Chevrolet
What's my
So magical I come and the game
You really lust to gain
Nothin' but hatin' and a of disgust
So it's must, stay Rush
Wonderin' why they don't be the same

I'm clutchin' my
Stuffin' in it, it down, beat the stuff up
Shorty, run from it
She give me the booty I'm it off
I can a stab by the way that she walk
Fatty flickin' like it was on it
Peep how this player got skills, get 'em out the gator heels
Pullin' rubbers and up out your Prada bag
Wanna smoke 'dro I got a bag, take a proper drag I tap it
I love the chicks that got a lotta ass, so we that

C-c-cut up, know we like that, get cut up
Freaky thangs, we be 'em
Get cut up, cut up
Freaky thangs, we be 'em

Bubble, bubble bubbles is in the
you stutter from the b-body butters and backrubs
It's killin' me about the bottles that pop
The models swallow willin', up under my pillow stayin' strapped up
If it in the middle from Mr. Pickles you try to escape
So give me the rope you gettin' up
Rooty tooty so fruity and fresh, I'm and fruity
Ya duty's to the booty's gettin' slapped up

I love them chicks that be thick as a loaf of
Long as I can still grab her legs, and 'em up by her head
How I dip up in it we can a video
But I got the bumpin' Jagged Edge by the bed
When you get up witcha cutty buddy
Come on and dip up through the hideout with
But after we do what we gon' do getcha and get together
Because now you to ride out bitch

Oh 'Cris, can you do it again? That's they askin' me
Hit skins, causin'
Get pinned, by me and my
Sip gin, fulfillin' yo'
In yo condition I'm wishin' you'll a lickin'
And keep on tickin' thicker thighs
Finger lickin' never get sick and tired, take a look in her eyes
And you can tell she's a five, so we love that

up, know we like that, get that cut up
Freaky thangs, we be 'em
Get cut up, cut up
thangs, we be bout 'em

Cut up, gettin' in the Range
We love to cut up 'cause we like freaky thangs
I like it when you let me try,
'Cause girl I ain't got nothin' but
Let a get a little cut up girl
Cut up, gettin' brains in the
We love to cut up 'cause we them freaky thangs
I it when you let me try, anythang
girl I ain't got nothin' but time
Let a get a little cut up girl

I come from the eighth planet in the 19th
Where the penis is clean, yo' majesty
Can it be, E, Appolonia, Vanity, all mad at me?
I'm the dick of insanity
I'm good lovin', body-rockin', knockin' all night long
We not stoppin', I care if the kids watchin'
I stir it like motherfuckin' coffee and sugar
Girls dem sugar, class lover, Kamasutra, porno music producer
Tally whacker is a hard storm trooper with a purple helmet
for crushin' pink cookies
Goonie goo-goo, we cut and wookies
And fat because they need love too
So go on big girl, gon' do?