Dru Down - Freaks Come Out lyrics

All the freaks come out tonight Ain't no shootin', no stabbin', no fights It's so tough, oh baby, oh so rough Skeez's skirt's the town so tight All the freaks come out tonight For the dough, oh, on the hoe stroll You got some money? I got a tender And you can bend her over the table But be sure that you bring my stallion back to my stable Say baby, everything was cool in the 80's But now it's the 90's, and oh, I got's to find me One of them ladies, who be up in the closet Come out on holiday's, and birthday's lookin' sausage The party's at the Henry J.Cozier Ain't nothin' but the X.O.,Tanqueray, I can't see no budwiser Maybe a little bit of Cognac, that's phat A little bit of entertainment, patna's that rap No zapp's, strictly P.I.'s, V.I'S, and Playa O.G.'s Them little freak nasty's that be rated D.D. Be in the town daily in the candy Mercedes But ain't no freaks in the day I wait for the night for hoes to get tight And wouldn't care if they're in panties Or in skin tight leather zebra stripe's, it's midnight All the freaks come out tonight Ain't no shootin', no stabbin', no fights It's so tough, oh baby, oh so rough Skeez's skirt's the town so tight All the freaks come out tonight For the dough, oh, on the ho stroll This rap here, that goes for all you playa haters Handcuff your hoes, that goes for all you captain savers Peep, my major industry, gold teeth and diamond's, been grindin' For nine and half year's, now I'm rhymin' I'm the Fretmore like I'll be sure to drink X.O. Petal to the metal in the Lexo So understand how we make 'em shout like the rendering When we step out the ice cream van b**h, don't you hear the music? Tricks just lose it, they wanna hit the fluid But mobb n***a's just do it like Nike, nobody like me No fella's called me, but when I was just broke a** Jerold Ellis They was all Jesus, we just n***a's who went from wearin' Fila's To rockin' Collar's and fluids, and my Adidas Strapped up with heaters, nowaday n***a's need a mini K 14 To spray n***a's, they say I got more cream Once upon a time in the projects show Two pretties had an idea break a baller from the East O Figured out a plan, now it's my man Plotted like a gold-digger b**h, I ain't got in So I get that sh** but I gotta change it around Walked her in the bathroom at snatch crib Eat the co*k up like she was gettin' her a** kicked After that I got my a** licked and pa**ed it to my homies Once, twice, now every night she wants to bone me She think she own me, talkin' to my n***a 'bout marriage That's right I don't hear you, blah, blah, blah, blarriage The drunk talk, the drunk walk is what I gave her The next thing I know she started screwin' my neighbour Who dat be? And that be snack back hack, so bad he ran game on her So pimpy doo, we ran train on her So she let the thang take on her mind Speak it on her like her pit tight It's the same ol' freak after midnight Skeez's skirt's the town so tight All the freaks come out tonight Ain't no shootin', no stabbin', no fights For the dough, oh, on the ho stroll Skeez's skirt's the town so tight All the freaks come out tonight For the dough, oh, on the ho stroll Girl, I rolls in dough like Pillsbury "Tonight's the night" like Kris Kross So let's floss, I be in the midnight freaker tosser Like saucer, puttin' thangs down, got to plan the man Waitin' for somebody like John Wayne, ready to pop But everything the Hoodlum Gang No old school, say it's like, "Baby, what's your name" Got at 'em pimpy doo words and I made 'em just for you, baby All ready, can't see you, 'cuz you locked up all the time Two close for my comfort, too tight like my Nikes Hit the stip poundin', representin' the West Coast sound One in charge, wanna know the name, it's Mr. Down Looks so right, sound's right, lit up the night I never seen you before, so were ya been And where you been hidin'? Probably havin' a bad relationship, steadily fightin' Came to find me someone like your problem solver The one you been late night sneak and creeping What's been a call Let's make it right and the only way to make it right Until the midnight, until the midnight All the freaks come out tonight Ain't no shootin', no stabbin', no fights It's so tough, oh baby, oh so rough Skeez's skirt's the town so tight All the freaks come out tonight For the dough, oh, on the hoe stroll