Luyện nghe bài hát Freaky Thangs

{It's two a.m. in the and it light showers
And you're hookin' up with that girl
That's been, you all week
Her baby, out of town so, you can fuck around
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 Love and I love hoes
I just don't pay

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

I'm kinda that maybe you wanna 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 listen but I 'em
When I you at the game 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 up swollen

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

Tan skin so, soft 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 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
thangs, we be bout 'em

Now I got the feelin' we can cut the hell out other
And I we be the same thang freaks
We can get the mattress
Handlin' business while I bang skeet
Wash the dick off and kick off another session
I can break 'em off in the shower, flo' or the outdoors
The pieces the East is the shit
And the flesh in the is the best
But Twista love them and South hoes

up out yo', negligee, freak 'em on a regular day
Cum six times but seven today
Ludacris in the of your Chevrolet
What's my
So magical I come and touch the
You motherfuckers lust to gain
Nothin' but hatin' and a of disgust
So it's must, Adrenaline Rush
Wonderin' why don't be bustin' the same

I'm my thang
Stuffin' in it, strokin' it down, the stuff up
Shorty, don't run it
She me the booty I'm breakin' it off
I can tell a by the way that she walk
Fatty flickin' it was dubs on it
Peep how this got skills, get 'em out the gator high heels
Pullin' rubbers and swishers up out Prada bag
Wanna smoke 'dro I got a bag, take a proper befo' I tap it
I love the chicks that got a ass, so we love 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

Bubble, bubble bubbles is in the
Makin' you stutter from the butters and backrubs
It's me thinkin' about the bottles that pop
The models that swallow willin', up under my pillow strapped up
If it tickles in the middle from Mr. Pickles you try to
So give me the you gettin' wrapped up
Rooty tooty so fruity and fresh, I'm and fruity
Ya duty's to figure the booty's slapped up

I love them chicks that be thick as a loaf of
Long as I can still grab her legs, and 'em up by her head
How I dip up in it we can make a
But I got the radio bumpin' Jagged by the bed
When you wanna get up witcha cutty
on and dip up through the hideout with Twist'
But after we do what we do getcha purse and get together
Because now you gots to out bitch

Oh 'Cris, can you do it again? That's they askin' me
Hit skins, catastrophes
Get pinned, by me and my
Sip gin, yo' fantasies
In yo condition I'm wishin' you'll take a
And on tickin' from thicker thighs
Finger lickin' never get sick and tired, take a look in her eyes
And you can tell she's a figure five, 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

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 ain't got 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 like it you let me try, anythang
girl I ain't got nothin' but time
Let a nigga get a cut up girl

I come the eighth planet in the 19th galaxy
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 stir it like motherfuckin' and brown sugar
Girls dem sugar, world class lover, Kamasutra, porno music
Tally is a rock hard storm trooper with a purple helmet
Made for crushin' pink
goo-goo, we cut bigfoots and wookies
And fat because they need love too
So go on big girl, gon' do?