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
been, two-wayin' you all week
Her baby, Daddy's out of town so, you can around
okay to check in that Motel 6, $59.95
Not a cent more, for that ho
Yeah, stop by that convenience
And pick up rubbers magnum I hope
This is Faizon Love and I hoes
I just don't pay

Cut up, know we like that, get 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 yo' hot spots I'm top notch
My never listen but I told 'em
I catch you at the game runnin' game at the A.U.C.
That later on be bonin'
Fat cats I'm ready to tap that so back
No wonder why you wakin' up

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

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

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

Now I got the we can cut the hell out each other
And I hope we be the thang freaks
We can get the goin'
Handlin' business while I bang bang
the dick off and kick off another session again
I can break 'em off in the shower, kitchen or the outdoors
The pieces from the is the shit
And the flesh in the West is the
But Twista love them Chicago and hoes

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

I'm clutchin' my
in it, strokin' it down, beat 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' rubbers and up out your Prada bag
Wanna smoke 'dro I got a bag, take a proper befo' I tap it
I love the chicks 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, bubble is in the bathtub
you stutter from the b-body butters and backrubs
It's killin' me about the bottles that pop
The that swallow willin', up under my pillow stayin' 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 fresh and
Ya duty's to figure the gettin' slapped up

I them chicks that be thick as a loaf of bread
as I can still grab her legs, and push 'em up by her head
How I dip up in it we can make a
But I got the radio Jagged Edge by the bed
you wanna get up witcha cutty buddy
Come on and dip up through the hideout Twist'
But after we do what we gon' do getcha purse and get
Because now you 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, fulfillin' yo'
In yo condition I'm wishin' you'll take a
And keep on tickin' from thicker
Finger lickin' get sick and tired, just take a look in her eyes
And you can she's 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
thangs, we be bout 'em

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

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