Freaks Songtext
von Kool Keith
Freaks Songtext
Freaks get naked, freaks get naked
Freaks get naked baby, freaks get naked baby
Girl I feel the way you love me, hold me at night and hug me
You got the phone from my pocket to beep me and bug me
Forget the doo rag, I ain′t no thug G, I'm more bug G
Sleep in the bathtub, get rid of the waterbed
Move your thongs out to the side
Forget the room, hotel lobby, I bone on the rug G
Reset the tripod, filmin women like Rocko
Puttin they hands between they legs with ecstasy
I feed the girls like cats, Purina to go
Here′s your bowl, they always jump out the shower
Doggy style on the couch
With their hair sheddin on my pants rubbin next to me
You pay me I'll pull out a mitt, I'll flex it G
You changed up on me, now you gotta pee
Trojans in the green pack, you lay on the kitchen table and lean back
Fruit cocktail and pancake syrup, flow down your butt crack
Ice cream around your pelvis
You a star baby, buy a ticket from New York
You wanna meet guys like lead directors in Hollywood
You wanna sell this, win awards in Vegas
Slide your G-strings off, you with the top filmmakers
Midtown traffic, I′m meetin with Black Tail
You talkin to fakers, I own a factory, my workers are thong makers
Lat women with Caribbean shakers
I been doin this since Times Square arcades had Space Invaders
Removin your panties off slow, on Penn Station escalators
I love lesbians, they′re not haters
Honey you graduated to booty shorts
Hands around the missile, you made it to the majors
Pick a condom, cherry, strawberry, blueberry
I got all flavors, I got all the flavors
You make the appetizers, I'mma reconnect the DVD′s
The television is clear, ghetto booty in progress
Adjust the antennas, honey no need for cable
I'll fix the triple X wires
Don′t lie if you on your top of the month
You don't have to rush cause internal problems can hold
I don′t want the room to smell like car tires
I'm tippin Stoller-Snyers
Butterscotch soakin your G spot area from Breyers
Don't fool yourself with the toys under your bed, you′re deniers
No time to hurt you, they lookin for screamers
I′m lookin for criers
Admire your bed sheets you on
Careful plannin, the one I need to teach you on
No regular movie, I'd rather watch porn
Freaks get naked baby, freaks get naked baby
Girl I feel the way you love me, hold me at night and hug me
You got the phone from my pocket to beep me and bug me
Forget the doo rag, I ain′t no thug G, I'm more bug G
Sleep in the bathtub, get rid of the waterbed
Move your thongs out to the side
Forget the room, hotel lobby, I bone on the rug G
Reset the tripod, filmin women like Rocko
Puttin they hands between they legs with ecstasy
I feed the girls like cats, Purina to go
Here′s your bowl, they always jump out the shower
Doggy style on the couch
With their hair sheddin on my pants rubbin next to me
You pay me I'll pull out a mitt, I'll flex it G
You changed up on me, now you gotta pee
Trojans in the green pack, you lay on the kitchen table and lean back
Fruit cocktail and pancake syrup, flow down your butt crack
Ice cream around your pelvis
You a star baby, buy a ticket from New York
You wanna meet guys like lead directors in Hollywood
You wanna sell this, win awards in Vegas
Slide your G-strings off, you with the top filmmakers
Midtown traffic, I′m meetin with Black Tail
You talkin to fakers, I own a factory, my workers are thong makers
Lat women with Caribbean shakers
I been doin this since Times Square arcades had Space Invaders
Removin your panties off slow, on Penn Station escalators
I love lesbians, they′re not haters
Honey you graduated to booty shorts
Hands around the missile, you made it to the majors
Pick a condom, cherry, strawberry, blueberry
I got all flavors, I got all the flavors
You make the appetizers, I'mma reconnect the DVD′s
The television is clear, ghetto booty in progress
Adjust the antennas, honey no need for cable
I'll fix the triple X wires
Don′t lie if you on your top of the month
You don't have to rush cause internal problems can hold
I don′t want the room to smell like car tires
I'm tippin Stoller-Snyers
Butterscotch soakin your G spot area from Breyers
Don't fool yourself with the toys under your bed, you′re deniers
No time to hurt you, they lookin for screamers
I′m lookin for criers
Admire your bed sheets you on
Careful plannin, the one I need to teach you on
No regular movie, I'd rather watch porn
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