Luyện nghe bài hát Freaky Thangs

{It's two a.m. in the morning and it showers
And you're probably hookin' up that girl
That's been, you all week
Her baby, Daddy's out of town so, you can fuck
It's okay to in that Motel 6, $59.95
Not a more, for that dirty-ass ho
Yeah, stop by convenience store
And pick up them rubbers magnum I
This is Faizon Love and I love
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 kick it in the L.A.C.
So on we'll be rollin'
Drop-tops I'm yo' hot spots I'm top notch
My niggaz never but I told 'em
When I catch you at the runnin' game at the A.U.C.
That later on be bonin'
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
at the fatty in a platinum Caddy so back it up fast
Hit it a hour and a half, watch the splash
On the back and leave it down the crack 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 king Ludacris I'm in yo' house
the ratio of men to women
And women to men down south
Hot fellatio, hot jalapenos holla while they in yo'
So we that

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

Now I got the feelin' we can cut the out each other
And I we be the same thang freaks
We can get the goin'
Handlin' business while I bang skeet
Wash the dick off and kick off another again
I can 'em off in the shower, kitchen flo' or the outdoors
The from the East is the shit
And the in the West is the best
But love them Chicago and South hoes

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

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

Bubble, bubble is in the bathtub
Makin' you from the b-body butters and backrubs
It's killin' me about the bottles that pop
The models that swallow willin', up under my pillow strapped up
If it tickles in the from Mr. Pickles you try to escape
So me the rope you gettin' wrapped 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 of bread
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 get up witcha cutty buddy
Come on and dip up the hideout with Twist'
But we do what 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 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 thicker
Finger lickin' never get sick and tired, just take a in her eyes
And you can tell she's a figure five, so we that

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

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

I come from the 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 dick of
I'm good lovin', body-rockin', knockin' boots all long
We not stoppin', I don't care if the kids
I it like motherfuckin' coffee and brown sugar
Girls dem sugar, world lover, Kamasutra, porno music producer
whacker is a rock hard storm trooper with a purple helmet
Made for crushin' pink
Goonie goo-goo, we cut and wookies
And fat women because need love too
So go on big girl, whatchu do?