Luyện nghe bài hát Freaky Thangs

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

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

I'm kinda that maybe you wanna 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 later on we'd be
Fat cats I'm ready to tap so back that
No wonder why you up swollen

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

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

C-c-cut up, know we that, get that cut up
Freaky thangs, we be 'em
Get cut up, cut up
thangs, we be bout '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'
business while I bang bang skeet
Wash the 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 and South hoes

Come up out yo', negligee, freak 'em on a day
Cum six times but it's seven
Ludacris in the back of your
my name?
So magical I and touch the game
You motherfuckers lust to gain
Nothin' but hatin' and a of disgust
So must, stay Adrenaline Rush
Wonderin' why they be bustin' the same

I'm clutchin' my
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 a stab by the way that she walk
Fatty like it was dubs on it
Peep how 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 that got a lotta ass, so we love

up, know 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
Makin' you stutter from the b-body butters and
It's killin' me thinkin' about the bottles pop
The models that swallow willin', up under my pillow stayin' up
If it tickles in the from Mr. Pickles you try to escape
So give me the rope you wrapped up
tooty so fruity and fresh, I'm fresh and fruity
Ya duty's to figure the booty's gettin' up

I love them chicks that be thick as a of bread
Long as I can still 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
When you get up witcha cutty buddy
Come on and dip up through the hideout with
But after we do what we gon' do purse and get together
Because now you to ride out bitch

Oh 'Cris, can you do it That's what they askin' me
Hit skins, catastrophes
Get pinned, by me and my
Sip gin, fulfillin' yo'
In yo I'm wishin' you'll take a lickin'
And on tickin' from thicker thighs
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, know we that, get that cut up
thangs, we be bout 'em
Get cut up, cut up
thangs, we be bout 'em

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 ain't got but time
Let a nigga get a cut up girl
Cut up, brains in the Range
We love to cut up 'cause we like them thangs
I like it when you let me try,
'Cause girl I ain't got nothin' but
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' boots all long
We not stoppin', I don't if the kids watchin'
I stir it like motherfuckin' coffee and sugar
Girls dem sugar, world class lover, Kamasutra, porno music
Tally whacker is a rock hard storm trooper with a helmet
Made for crushin' cookies
Goonie goo-goo, we cut bigfoots and
And fat women because they love too
So go on big girl, whatchu do?