Tru - Freak Hoes lyrics

Hey check this out miss thang or should i say b**h do you like to shake Your a** in the club do you a motherf**er Freak hoes,freak hoes let your motherf**ing knees touch your elbows Freak hoes,freak hoes let your motherf**ing kness touch your elbows Freak hoes,freak hoes bounces your a** and let your knees touch your Elbows Freak hoes,freak hoes bounce your a** and let your knees touch your Elbows Verse one: master p One time chaesd me they couldn't take we my baby momma 2 kids Couldn't Braek me so i weat to the club and met nena have you seen her she look Like lena horn with the big bu*t gotta go on but got more kids than Children of the korn thats why i couldn't f** with her even though i Knew she was a gold diggin b**h out the projects livin for the county Check but got the k**a p**y thats why a n***a say watch that hoe watch That b**h silly rabbit the tricks on you b**h cuz tru n***az stay tru To the gizame get the koochie and don't know the yo nizame and leave a b**h stuck with dick on her breath dope in the house and one way out. Chorus: repeat 3x Freak hoes,freak hoes bounce your a** and let your knees touch your Elbows Verse two: silkk the shocker Now once a trick always a trick they wanna know why i talked like this Supposed to be and you you f**ed my whole crew and thats why i Called You a b**h,now um i shake these hoes like dice keep'en in check like Knight now when i f** trun on the lights when they go left and igo Right i can't deny i treat'em and like women but b**hes like hoes man I climb them hoes like (something) i ride them hoes like brand new Vogues on for sure atfer show,hit'em and split'em and duck'em f**'em i Hit'em and put'em back in my brand new cutless but aint no thang while She talkin sh** upout this b**h i told ya all no hoes can ride for free So get up out my sh**. Chorus Verse three: mia x All you n***az talkin bout bounce that a** this aint no free show we Want the motherf**in cash hoe f** your weed don't want no drank Don't Even thick that you can't f** me you got enough to even touch me i seen Yo stuntin in benz but them broads know its for your motherf**in Friends wanna be balla n***a your ho you clain playa still gettin Fronted dope callin us freaks,but your the freaky one tounge lickin on My pearl like a stick to a snare drum until i cum all in ya f**in face Floss ya teeth with my p**y hairs,and than i'm outta there i cares a f** bout how you feel but i will slip a mickey in yo drank getcha Getcha out your dope and your bank leave ya stank my cuz i aint the hoe To shake my a** at the club for you negros i can't stand a motherf**a Talkin sh** when he knows he gets spung when the p**y lips drip that Lil dick yea you call me b**h but i wander why you still try to sweat Me trick impress me trick now aint that a trip you n***az try to flip The script but still aint sayin sh** you n***az call your selves pimps And try to spit the game but your to lame for atru b**h. Chorus