Luyện nghe bài hát Freaky Thangs

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

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

I'm kinda hopin' that maybe you wanna it in the L.A.C.
So on we'll be rollin'
Drop-tops I'm hittin yo' hot I'm top notch
My niggaz never but I told 'em
I catch you at the game runnin' game at the A.U.C.
That later on we'd be
Fat cats I'm to tap that so back that
No why you wakin' up swollen

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

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

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

Now I got the feelin' we can cut the hell out other
And I hope we be the thang freaks
We can get the mattress
business while I bang bang skeet
Wash the dick off and kick off another session
I can break 'em off in the shower, kitchen or the outdoors
The pieces from the East is the
And the flesh in the West is the
But love them Chicago and South hoes

Come up out yo', negligee, freak 'em on a day
Cum six times but it's today
Ludacris in the back of your
What's my
So magical I come and touch the
You motherfuckers really lust to
but hatin' and a look of disgust
So it's must, Adrenaline Rush
why they don't be bustin' the same

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

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

Bubble, bubble is in the bathtub
you stutter from the b-body butters and backrubs
It's killin' me thinkin' about the bottles pop
The models that willin', up under my pillow stayin' strapped up
If it tickles in the middle from Mr. Pickles you try to
So give me the rope you wrapped up
Rooty tooty so and fresh, I'm fresh and fruity
Ya duty's to figure the booty's gettin' 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
you wanna get up witcha cutty buddy
Come on and dip up through the with Twist'
But after we do we gon' do getcha purse and get together
now you gots to ride out bitch

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

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

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

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