Ludacris, Jagged Edge, Twista - Freaky Thangs lyrics

It's two am in the morning and it's uhh
Light showers and you're probably hookin
Up with that girl
That's been, two-wayin you all week
Her baby daddy's out of town so uhh
You can fuck around
It's okay to check in that Motel 6
$5995, not a cent more for that dirty-ass ho
Yeah stop by that convenience store and
Pick up them rubbers -Magnum, i hope
This is Faizon Love and uhh, I love hoes
I just don't pay 'em

Cut up! Know we like that, get that cut up
Freaky thangs, we be bout 'em
Get that cut up! Oh-whooooooo, cut up
Freaky thangs, we be bout 'em

I'm kinda hopin that maybe you wanna
Kick it in the LAC
So later on we'll be rollin'
Drop tops, I'm hittin' yo' hot spots
I'm top notch
My niggas never listen but I told 'em
When I catch you at the game
Runnin game at the AUC
Then later on we'd be bonin'
Fat cats, I'm ready to tap that, so back that
No wonder why you wakin' up swollen

I'm feelin you Luda', smokin my buddha
Coochie recruiter
Comin at the fatty in a platinum
Caddy so back it up fast
Hit it a hour and a half
Watch the spectacular splash
On the back and leave it drippin
Down the crack of her ass
Call me Mr magilla-cutty
Chasin' booty soft as silly putty
Killa for money, still a thug get bump
From slow pokin, to
Locomotion, hittin bunnies
For threesomes getcha buddy
When I'm feelin scummy I love to cut

Thick skin so, butter soft I'm rippin the
Buttons off yo' blouse
Smell the aroma of a dingaling king
Ludacris when I'm in yo' house
Check the ratio of men to women and
Women to men when down south
Hot fellatio, hot jalapenos
Holla while they in yo' mouth
So we love that c-c-c-c

Cut up! Know we like that, get that cut up
Freaky thangs, we be bout 'em
Get that cut up! Oh-whooooooo, cut up
Freaky thangs, we be bout 'em

Now I got the feelin' we can
Cut the hell out each other
And I hope we be the same thang - freaks
We can get the mattress goin 'eh-err, eh-err'
Handlin' business while I bang bang - skeet
Wash the dick off and kick
Off another session again
I can break 'em off in the shower
Kitchen floor or the outdoors
The pieces from the East is the shit
And the flesh in the West is the best
But Twista love them Chicago and South hoes

Come up out yo' negligee
Freak 'em on a regular day
Cum six times, but it's seven today
Ludacris in the back of your Cheverolet
Ahh, ahh! What's my name?
So magical I come and touch the game
You motherfuckers really lust to gain
Nothin' but hatin and a look of disgust
Always a must, stay "Adrenaline Rush"
Wonderin why they don't be bustin' the same

I'm clutchin my thang
Stuffin in it, strokin it down
Beat the stuff up
Uh uh shorty, don't run from it
She give me the booty I'm breakin' it off
I can tell her style by
The way that she walks
Fatty flickin' like it was dubs on it
Peep how this player got skills
Get 'em out the gator high heels
Pullin' rubbers and swishers up
Out your Prada bag
Wanna smoke 'dro I got a bag
Take a proper drag before I tap it
I love the chicks that got a lotta ass
So we love that c-c-c-c

Cut up! Know we like that, get that cut up
Freaky thangs, we be bout 'em
Get that cut up! Oh-whooooooo, cut up
Freaky thangs, we be bout 'em

Bubble, bubble, bubbles is in the bathtub
Makin' you stutter from the
B-body butters and backrubs
It's killin me thinkin about
The bottles that pop
The models that swallow willin'
Up under my pillow stayin strapped up
If it tickles in the middle from
Mr pickles you try to escape
So give me the rope you gettin' wrapped up
Rooty tooty so fruity and fresh
I'm fresh and fruity ya duty's to figure the
Booty's gettin slapped up

I love them chicks that be thick
As a loaf of bread
Long as I can still grab her legs
And push 'em up by her head
How I dip up in it we can make a video
But I got the radio bumpin
Jagged Edge by the bed
When you wanna get up witcha cutty buddy
Come on and dip off through
The hideout with Twist'
But after we do what we gon' do
Get ya purse and get together
Because now you gots to ride out, bitch

Oh 'Cris, can you do it again
That's what they askin' me
Hit skins, causin' catastrophes
Get pinned, by me and my family
Sip gin, fulfillin' your fantasies
In your condition I'm wishin
You'll take a lickin'
And keep on tickin' from thicker thighs
Finger lickin' never get sick and tired
Just take a look in her eyes
And you can tell she's a figure five
So we love that c-c-c-c

Cut up! Know we like that, get that cut up
Freaky thangs, we be bout 'em
Get that cut up! Oh-whooooooo, cut up
Freaky thangs, we be bout 'em

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

I come from the eighth planet
In the 19th galaxy
Where the royal penis is clean, yo' majesty
Can it be, Sheila E, Apollonia, Vanity
All mad at me?
I'm the Prince dick of insanity
I'm good lovin, body-rockin
Knockin boots all night long, we not stoppin
I don't care if the kids watchin
I stir it like motherfuckin
Coffee and brown sugar girls dem sugar
World class lover, Kama sutra
Porno music producer
Tallywhacker is a rock hard stormtrooper
With a purple helmet
Made for crushin pink cookies
Goonie goo-goo, we cut bigfoots and wookies
And fat women, because they need love too
So go on big girl, whatchu gon' do?