Freak Out Songtext
von Cuban Link
Freak Out Songtext
Year 2000
Uh! Yeah!
We gon party right now
So grab your Hennessy, your hydro
And we gon really get high yo
So we gon do it like this
Ladiessss
No doubt now baby freak out, sneak out
Creeper, meet me at my beach house
Chickas, reach out, and get your shit beat like Steve Stout
Rip out, crickas, action speaks louder words
Working your body mami, teach ya how to ride in reverse
God if it hurts, first take it off, butt naked, lay the law
Break it off, if it hurts, take a Porsche then shake it off
Never raw, more honeys more condoms
More money more problems
Dummies I rob them when my tummies stavin
From the Bronx to Harlem, I′m real with mine
Had diamonds shining on my chamber before my deal was signed
In ninety nine, I was illin killin rhymes for dimes
Now I'm iller still a thriller rippin line for line
At times I′m kinda freaky deaky, when it comes to chicks I'm picky
Play it fifty fifty, only sticky, if they licky licky
So if you really with me, hit me on the hip
Cause I could flip this shit and turn this scripture to a porno flick
Freak out
Freak out with Cuban the don dadi
All up in the clubs making thugs want to party
Mami if you bout show your stuff if you got it
Now everybody, from New York down to Cali
Freak out
Freak out with Angie the fly mami
All up in the clubs making thugs want to party
Papi if you bout it show your stuff if you got it
Now everybody, from New York down to Cali
Freak out
It's Angie and I might be the one that
Say things to entice you to comeback
Nice girl with other sides to surprise you
Have you wilding trying to find out what I do
You never know you might be dealing with a sure thing
Hope you know how to treat it, if it′s your thing
I ain′t down with them things that them hoes bring
I'm lady like from the head to the toe ring
Under them jeans giving you things that you dream of
Might take me to understand how you need love
Maybe baby I′m the one that act kinky
And got that shit to have you wrapped around my pinky
So when you see me and Cuban in the club
Shake your thang raise your drink throw it up
It's all love, what you don′t know I teach you
You a thug, slap the cuffs on and freak you
Freak out
Freak out with Cuban the don dadi
All up in the clubs making thugs want to party
Mami if you bout show your stuff if you got it
Now everybody, from New York down to Cali
Freak out
Freak out with Angie the fly mami
All up in the clubs making thugs want to party
Papi if you bout it show your stuff if you got it
Now everybody, from New York down to Cali
Boricua, Morena, girl I wanna take ya
Back to Cuba Havana come on pretty mama
Jamaica Puerto Rico o Santo Domingo
Let me take you there, let me take you there
And bring your silk underwear
Freak out
Freak out with Cuban the don dadi
All up in the clubs making thugs want to party
Mami if you bout show your stuff if you got it
Now everybody, from New York down to Cali
Freak out
Freak out with Angie the fly mami
All up in the clubs making thugs want to party
Papi if you bout it show your stuff if you got it
Now everybody, from New York down to Cali
Freak Out
Freak Out
Freak Out
Uh! Yeah!
We gon party right now
So grab your Hennessy, your hydro
And we gon really get high yo
So we gon do it like this
Ladiessss
No doubt now baby freak out, sneak out
Creeper, meet me at my beach house
Chickas, reach out, and get your shit beat like Steve Stout
Rip out, crickas, action speaks louder words
Working your body mami, teach ya how to ride in reverse
God if it hurts, first take it off, butt naked, lay the law
Break it off, if it hurts, take a Porsche then shake it off
Never raw, more honeys more condoms
More money more problems
Dummies I rob them when my tummies stavin
From the Bronx to Harlem, I′m real with mine
Had diamonds shining on my chamber before my deal was signed
In ninety nine, I was illin killin rhymes for dimes
Now I'm iller still a thriller rippin line for line
At times I′m kinda freaky deaky, when it comes to chicks I'm picky
Play it fifty fifty, only sticky, if they licky licky
So if you really with me, hit me on the hip
Cause I could flip this shit and turn this scripture to a porno flick
Freak out
Freak out with Cuban the don dadi
All up in the clubs making thugs want to party
Mami if you bout show your stuff if you got it
Now everybody, from New York down to Cali
Freak out
Freak out with Angie the fly mami
All up in the clubs making thugs want to party
Papi if you bout it show your stuff if you got it
Now everybody, from New York down to Cali
Freak out
It's Angie and I might be the one that
Say things to entice you to comeback
Nice girl with other sides to surprise you
Have you wilding trying to find out what I do
You never know you might be dealing with a sure thing
Hope you know how to treat it, if it′s your thing
I ain′t down with them things that them hoes bring
I'm lady like from the head to the toe ring
Under them jeans giving you things that you dream of
Might take me to understand how you need love
Maybe baby I′m the one that act kinky
And got that shit to have you wrapped around my pinky
So when you see me and Cuban in the club
Shake your thang raise your drink throw it up
It's all love, what you don′t know I teach you
You a thug, slap the cuffs on and freak you
Freak out
Freak out with Cuban the don dadi
All up in the clubs making thugs want to party
Mami if you bout show your stuff if you got it
Now everybody, from New York down to Cali
Freak out
Freak out with Angie the fly mami
All up in the clubs making thugs want to party
Papi if you bout it show your stuff if you got it
Now everybody, from New York down to Cali
Boricua, Morena, girl I wanna take ya
Back to Cuba Havana come on pretty mama
Jamaica Puerto Rico o Santo Domingo
Let me take you there, let me take you there
And bring your silk underwear
Freak out
Freak out with Cuban the don dadi
All up in the clubs making thugs want to party
Mami if you bout show your stuff if you got it
Now everybody, from New York down to Cali
Freak out
Freak out with Angie the fly mami
All up in the clubs making thugs want to party
Papi if you bout it show your stuff if you got it
Now everybody, from New York down to Cali
Freak Out
Freak Out
Freak Out
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