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

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

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

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

Tan skin so, soft I'm rippin' the buttons off yo' blouse
Smell the of a dingaling king Ludacris when I'm in yo' house
the ratio 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, we like that, get that cut up
Freaky thangs, we be 'em
Get cut up, cut up
Freaky thangs, we be 'em

Now I got the we can cut the hell out each 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 kick off another session
I can break 'em off in the shower, kitchen flo' or the
The pieces the East 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 back of Chevrolet
my name?
So magical I come and touch the
You motherfuckers really lust to
Nothin' but and a look of disgust
So it's must, stay Adrenaline
Wonderin' why they be bustin' the same

I'm clutchin' my
Stuffin' in it, strokin' it down, the stuff up
Shorty, run from it
She give me the I'm breakin' it off
I can tell a stab by the way that she
Fatty flickin' like it was on it
Peep how this player got skills, get 'em out the gator high
Pullin' rubbers and swishers up out your bag
Wanna smoke 'dro I got a bag, take a proper drag I tap it
I love the chicks that got a lotta ass, so we 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

Bubble, bubble is in the bathtub
Makin' you stutter the b-body butters and backrubs
It's me thinkin' about the bottles that pop
The models that willin', up under my pillow stayin' strapped up
If it in the middle from Mr. Pickles you try to escape
So me the rope you gettin' wrapped up
Rooty tooty so fruity and fresh, I'm and fruity
Ya duty's to figure the booty's gettin' 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' Edge by the bed
you wanna get up witcha cutty buddy
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 ride out

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

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

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