Kevin McCall - Freaky I'm Iz lyrics

[Intro: Diesel] Get fresh baby this is your song Put your good shoes and your lipstick on, this what you need Get fresh, baby this your song You said you wanna freak, I'mma give you what you want, this what you want [Verse 1: Kevin McCall] Whole lotta of s**, whole lotta of liquor Whole lotta of chicks, not a lot of n***as Now at my party, it's all about the b**hes Sexy model missus, a** like delicious See my main chick, she got that good sh** Head game vicious, so I call her sick Girl you better be careful, bragging on the dick Now your friends wanna sample f** a sixty nine, it's six nine six I be the nine, both of y'all the six You go both ways, well get a load of this Beat it so hard now she gotta take a piss Then you, then you can't even walk in the morning Go to work yawning, p**y still leaking like a faucet Damn, now ya girlfriends on it Ain't no fun if you don't share with the homies [Chorus: Chris Brown] I make you run and tell your friends, how freaky I'm iz, I make you run and tell your friends, how freaky I'm iz I make you run and tell your friends, how freaky I'm iz, how freaky I'm iz, how freaky I'm iz I'mma have you telling all the business about the way that I be giving you the business I make you run and tell your friends, how freaky I'm iz, how freaky I'm iz, how freaky I'm iz [Verse 2: Kevin McCall] Then my jeans come down, the skirt's coming up Phone to the side, she feel it in her guts Ass in the air, f**ing up your weave Pulling on your hair, baby, let me hear you scream This swipe game mean, I make a b**h cry I lick you from your lips to your tits, to your thighs Throw you on your side I'm working out the kinks You sweating out the sheets, girl you f**ing with a freak She told you I am a beast, she ain't never lied I could groom both of y'all at the same time Taking that p**y, b**h this is mine Throw that sh** back, put an arch in ya spine I never waste time, but I ain't in a rush Hit it like a champ, I beat the p**y up He give ya love taps, I feed the p**y up Got her telling all her friends, she came to a stud [Chorus: Chris Brown] I make you run and tell your friends, how freaky I'm iz, I make you run and tell your friends, how freaky I'm iz I make you run and tell your friends, how freaky I'm iz, how freaky I'm iz, how freaky I'm iz I'mma have you telling all the business about the way that I be giving you the business I make you run and tell your friends, how freaky I'm iz, how freaky I'm iz, how freaky I'm iz [Verse 3: Chris Brown] I see 'em with their hands up, and I'm making sure I don't leave no ladies out I need a dirty dancer, cause baby I can guarantee I'mma turn you out So all my s**y girls say ah, all my s**y girls say ah Girl go nasty yeah, me have to tell ya them girl all love me And I put work in 'til you can't take it You screaming and we're bucking naked Pull your hair girl, I'll kiss you girl until you drop And you got it ya telling everybody all about it and now I'm freaking [Chorus: Chris Brown] I make you run and tell your friends, how freaky I'm iz, I make you run and tell your friends, how freaky I'm iz I make you run and tell your friends, how freaky I'm iz, how freaky I'm iz, how freaky I'm iz I'mma have you telling all the business about the way that I be giving you the business I make you run and tell your friends, how freaky I'm iz, how freaky I'm iz, how freaky I'm iz [Outro] This is what you want? (repeats)