Luyện nghe bài hát Freaky Thangs

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

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

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

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

Tan skin so, soft I'm rippin' the buttons off yo' blouse
Smell the aroma of a dingaling king Ludacris when I'm in yo'
Check the ratio of men to
And women to men when south
Hot fellatio, hot jalapenos holla while they in yo'
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 each
And I hope we be the same thang
We can get the goin'
Handlin' while I bang bang skeet
Wash the dick off and off another session again
I can 'em off in the shower, kitchen flo' or the outdoors
The pieces from the East is the
And the in the West is the best
But Twista love them and South hoes

Come up out yo', negligee, 'em on a regular day
Cum six but it's seven today
Ludacris in the back of Chevrolet
my name?
So magical I and touch the game
You motherfuckers really lust to
Nothin' but hatin' and a of disgust
So it's must, Adrenaline Rush
why they don't be bustin' the same

I'm clutchin' my
in it, strokin' it down, beat the stuff up
Shorty, run from it
She me the booty I'm breakin' it off
I can a stab by the way that she walk
Fatty flickin' like it was on it
how this player got skills, get 'em out the gator high heels
Pullin' rubbers and swishers up out your 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, know we 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
Makin' you stutter the b-body butters and backrubs
It's killin' me thinkin' the bottles that pop
The models that swallow willin', up under my pillow stayin' up
If it tickles in the middle Mr. Pickles you try to escape
So me the rope you gettin' wrapped up
tooty so fruity and fresh, I'm fresh and fruity
Ya duty's to figure the gettin' slapped up

I love them that be thick as a loaf of bread
Long as I can 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 bumpin' Edge by the bed
you wanna get up witcha cutty buddy
Come on and dip up through the hideout Twist'
But we do what we gon' do getcha purse and get together
Because now you gots to ride out

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

up, know 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 we like them freaky thangs
I like it when you let me try,
girl I ain't got nothin' but time
Let a nigga get a little cut up
Cut up, gettin' brains in the
We love to cut up we like them freaky thangs
I like it when you let me try,
'Cause girl I 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 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 lover, Kamasutra, porno music producer
whacker is a rock hard storm trooper with a purple helmet
Made for crushin' cookies
Goonie goo-goo, we cut and wookies
And fat because they need love too
So go on big girl, whatchu do?