Jagged Edge - Freaky Thangs lyrics

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Jagged Edge - Freaky Thangs lyrics

[Intro: Ludacris] It's two a.m. in the morning and its 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 f** around It's okay to check in that Motel 6 $59.95, not a cent more for that dirty-a** 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 [Hook: Jagged Edge] 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 [Ludacris] I'm kinda hopin that maybe you wanna kick it in the L.A.C So later on we'll be rollin' Drop tops, I'm hittin' yo' hot spots, I'm top notch My n***as never listen but I told 'em When I catch you at the game runnin game at the A.U.C Then later on we'd be bonin' Fat cats, I'm ready to tap that, so back that No wonder why you wakin' up up swollen [Twista] 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 a** Call me Mr. Magilla-cutty, chasin' booty soft as silly putty k**a 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 [Ludacris] Thick skin so, bu*ter soft I'm rippin the bu*tons 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 fel**tio, hot jalapenos, holla while they in yo' mouth So we love that c-c-c-c [Hook: Jagged Edge] 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 [Twista] 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 sh** And the flesh in the West is the best But Twista love them Chicago and South hoes [Ludacris] 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 motherf**ers 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 [Twista] 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 sk**s, 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 a**, so we love that c-c-c-c [Hook: Jagged Edge] 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 [Ludacris] Bubble, bubble, bubbles is in the bathtub Makin' you stutter from the b-body bu*ters and backrubs It's k**in 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 [Twista] 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, b**h [Ludacris] 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 [Hook: Jagged Edge] 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 [Jagged Edge] 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 n***a 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 n***a 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, Appalonia, 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 motherf**in coffee and brown sugar Girls dem sugar World cla** lover, Kama sutra p**no 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?