Luyện nghe bài hát Freaky Thangs

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

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

I'm kinda hopin' that maybe you wanna it in the L.A.C.
So later on we'll be
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.
later on we'd be bonin'
Fat cats I'm ready to tap that so back
No why you wakin' up swollen

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

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

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 hell out other
And I hope we be the same freaks
We can get the goin'
Handlin' business while I bang skeet
Wash the dick off and off another session again
I can break 'em off in the shower, kitchen 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
Ludacris in the back of Chevrolet
my name?
So magical I and touch the game
You really lust to gain
Nothin' but hatin' and a of disgust
So it's must, stay Adrenaline
Wonderin' why they don't be the same

I'm clutchin' my
Stuffin' in it, strokin' it down, the stuff up
Shorty, don't run it
She give me the I'm breakin' it off
I can tell a stab by the way she walk
Fatty flickin' like it was on it
how this player got skills, get 'em out the gator high heels
Pullin' and swishers up out your Prada bag
Wanna smoke 'dro I got a bag, 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
you stutter from the b-body butters and backrubs
It's killin' me about the bottles that pop
The models that swallow willin', up my pillow stayin' strapped up
If it tickles in the middle from Mr. you try to escape
So give me the rope you gettin' up
tooty so fruity and fresh, I'm fresh and fruity
Ya duty's to figure the booty's slapped up

I love chicks that be thick as a loaf of bread
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 radio bumpin' Jagged by the bed
When you wanna get up witcha cutty
Come on and dip up through the hideout with
But after we do what we gon' do getcha purse and get
Because now you gots to 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' take a lickin'
And keep on from thicker thighs
Finger lickin' never get sick and tired, just a look in her eyes
And you can tell a figure five, so we love 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

Cut up, gettin' in the Range
We love to cut up 'cause we them freaky thangs
I like it when you let me try,
'Cause girl I 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 them freaky thangs
I like it you let me try, anythang
'Cause girl I got nothin' but time
Let a nigga get a little cut up

I come from the eighth planet in the 19th
Where the royal penis is clean, yo'
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 night
We not stoppin', I don't if the kids watchin'
I it like motherfuckin' coffee and brown sugar
dem sugar, world class lover, Kamasutra, porno music producer
Tally is a rock hard storm trooper with a purple helmet
Made for crushin' pink
goo-goo, we cut bigfoots and wookies
And fat women they need love too
So go on big girl, whatchu do?