Luyện nghe bài hát Freaky Thangs

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

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

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

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

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

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

Now I got the feelin' we can cut the hell out each
And I hope we be the same freaks
We can get the goin'
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 pieces from the East is the
And the in the West is the best
But Twista love them Chicago and South

up out yo', negligee, freak 'em on a regular day
Cum six times but seven today
Ludacris in the of your Chevrolet
my name?
So I come and touch the game
You motherfuckers really lust to
Nothin' but hatin' and a of disgust
So it's must, stay Rush
Wonderin' why they be bustin' the same

I'm my thang
in it, strokin' 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 high
rubbers and swishers up out your Prada bag
Wanna 'dro I got a bag, take a proper drag befo' I tap it
I love the that got a lotta ass, so we love that

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

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

I love them chicks that be thick as a loaf of
as I can still grab her legs, and push '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 wanna get up cutty buddy
Come on and dip up through the hideout with
But after we do what we do getcha purse and get together
Because now you gots to ride out

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

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

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

I from the eighth planet in the 19th galaxy
Where the royal 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', boots all night long
We not stoppin', I don't care if the watchin'
I stir it like motherfuckin' coffee and brown
Girls dem sugar, class lover, Kamasutra, porno music producer
Tally whacker is a hard storm trooper with a purple helmet
Made for crushin' cookies
Goonie goo-goo, we cut and wookies
And fat women because they love too
So go on big girl, gon' do?