Kool Keith - Freak It | Текст песни

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• Kool Keith
• Freak It

Yo what's goin' on?

I seen what yous was doing

What's goin' on on the corner, how's work out there?

Yeah I'm a see you tonight, take care, you know

Alright

Hey Big Louie, Joey The Man the master mack

I got them broads with legs up in a Cadillac

I turn 'em doggy style, I turn 'em doggy wild

I bought 'em somethin' to eat I made 'em smile

They wanna dance double check in a local bar

That's my scene the phantom in a Go Go Bar

Like Luke said I got ta take a sky walker

Pumps and bumps, action man I'm no talker

You seen Benny around, he owe my honey's money

I'm here for business, yo boss go get Big Sonny

I'm into movies, yo Kurt start the camcorder

Take of those panties, yo baby start the tape recorder

I'm into Dannon yo girls taste the yogurt

I don't come quick, professionals control it

And who's these singers singin' up in my club

Freak it honey rated x

Freak it honey

(With girl)

Rated X

Now put this teddy on, this red and black baby doll

With your high heel shoes, don't worry you won't fall

I must admit cha, I have to take a picta

When you walk away, I see your left eye switch a

I must say you are ready fro bondage

As I pull your hair and watch you stretch

You look around see the mask of the phantom

The skills to your bedroom, I must plant 'em

I look in windows and views with binoculars

I seen you wash up one time and a spot you miss

You don't know, I seen you in a video

With MC Hammer, my man Joe, here we go

I know you see me, I drive a green Cadilliac

With Tender Vittels, you bound to catch a mack smack

Yo where's Wille at, the blunt and the Phillie at?

I got employees with me selling kitty kat

C'mon girl, jump I like a groupie

No basket ball star, yo man she ain't doofy

C'mon and see the player swinger show

Forget them slow jams yo f that singer show

I come lay in the spot with now drawers

Freak it honey rated X

Freak it honey

(With girl)

Rated X

Hey yeah come here love

Let me tell you a little bit of somethin' in your ear one time

(Yeah)

I'm a tell ya a little something

Let me tell ya, come here

My pockets loaded I'm leanin' rollin' in a Caddy

The P I M P flex the phantom mack daddy

I seen her walk in the clubs with through hips

Yo Pepsi Cola come here lem me take sips

Get up there girl, yo work it, yo work it when you tap dance

Come on and sit down the owner want a lap dance

I tip big don't get me mad you smoke a cig

Yo Big Ben drops checks and Franky drive a rig

I'm swingin' intimate, I got the east coast

Yo hand me that phone control 'n panties on the west coast

I got no lyrical time, aye yo you waste time

I got a meet 'n with some business on my mind

I got this taste for greens to feel a bill

Money in rubber bands you people think i'm ill

I'm keepin' close to home she in a Cadillac

I'd rather live well with big steaks in a stack

Yo Jack yo give me some credit, put your bet up

I got 'em all dancin' freaky Dee's workin' sweat up

It's easy baby three records get you live

Make 'em spend second pockets and step if they get jive

I close down tonight, you stop that fools fight

If you come in wild, don't play you bring it right

I pull your card, pluck your feathers and your crap game

Leavin' you cold with no diamonds and your gold

Don't touch my women Franky, play with my money

Freak it honey rated x

Freak it honey

(With girl)

Rated X