Eric Goudy III - Freaks lyrics

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Eric Goudy III - Freaks lyrics

[Verse 1: Asher Roth] That booty poppin' you doing making me kind of hard You ever thought about movies? I think you'd be a star I used to watch scrambled p**n alone in the basement But I don't watch anymore, nah girl I make it So let's get naked, you can meet my O-face Think my parents home so we should head on back to your place You can tie me up, probably wouldn't make a peep You like an*l beads? Yeah the safety word is "jamboree" You can't handle me 50 shades of Sasha Grey Multiply by Tory Lane Times it by a Jenna Haze What can I say? Hey, you fulfill my fantasy Candles lit, sittin' s**ing dick under the canopy I can dress like Santa, sh** on you like Human Centipede Go and show that fanny, don't you try and be romantic please I'm talkin' spittin' and chokin', rippin it open Till it's drippin' down your throat and runnin' in slow motion [Hook: Nicki Minaj] (x4) I've got my freaks, I've got my freaks got my got my freaks I've got my freaks, got my freaks [Verse 2: Asher Roth] Those blonde b**hes with a gap in their teeth And Daisy Duke shorts showing off a little cheek I wanna pillow fight and roll you up inside the sheets Smoke you like a spliff of California's finest weed Red heads in white tees Wearing no bra, showing off the perky little beads I love it when you're freezing and those nipples start to peek Try unique positions, so can you hold my feet? Snapchats a fat a**, smack smack off the gla** like a bad pa** She has pierced ears and pierced lips Pierced tongue, pierced nips and pierced clit That's weird sh**, but it's all good Do your thing, baby, like a freaky girl should Everybody knows it ain't as easy as it looks Personally, see I just wanna f** I'm talking 'bout [Hook]