Search lyrics

Typing something do you want to search. Exam: Artist, Song, Album,Writer, Release Year...
if you want to find exactly, Please input keywords with double-quote or using multi keywords. Exam: "Keyword 1" "Keyword 2"

Jagged Edge

Genres: Hip-Hop

Freaky Thangs Lyrics - Jagged Edge

It's two a.m. in the morning and it 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 fuck around. It's okay to check in 

that Motel 6. $59.95, not a cent more, for that dirty-ass ho. 

Yeah. Stop by that convenience store and pick up them rubbers - 

magnum I hope. This is Phazon 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 

 

Related 

 

Match These Taylor Swift Songs to Her Ex-Boyfriends 

 

Watch Cardi B Joins James Corden For Carpool Karaoke 

 

Ariana Grande Adds Her Own Verse To "Last Christmas" 

 

[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 niggaz never listen but I told 'em 

When I catch you at the game runnin game at the A.U.C. 

that 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 ass 

Call me Mr. Magillicuddy, chasin booty off of silly puddy 

Killin for money, still a thug get bump; from some pokin 

and locomotion hittin bunnies, for threesome getcha buddy 

When I'm feelin scummy I love to cut 

 

Photos 

 

[Ludacris] 

Tan skin so, butter soft I'm rippin the buttons 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 fellatio, hot jalapenos holla while they in yo' - MOUTH 

So we love that k-k-k-k 

 

[Hook] 

 

[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 flo' or the outdoors 

The pieces from the East is the shit 

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 Chev-e-rolet 

Ahh, ahh! What's my name? 

So magical I come and touch the game 

You motherfuckers really lust to gain 

Nothin but hatin and a look of disgust 

So it's 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 a stab by the way that she walk 

Fatty flickin like it was dubs on it 

Peep how this player got skills, 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 befo' I tap it 

I love the chicks that got a lotta ass, so we love that k-k-k-k 

 

[Hook] 

 

[Ludacris] 

Bubble, bubble bubbles is in the bathtub 

Makin you stutter from the b-body butters and backrubs 

It's killin 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 up through the hideout with Twist' 

But after we do what we gon' do getcha purse and get together 

because now you gots to ride out - bitch! 

 

[Ludacris] 

Oh 'Cris, can you - do it again, that's what they askin me 

Hit skins, causin catastrophes 

Get pinned, while me and my family 

Sip gin, fulfillin yo' fantasies 

In yo 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 k-k-k-k 

 

[Hook] 

 

[Jagged Edge - repeat 2X] 

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 nigga 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 motherfuckin 

coffee brown sugar. Girls dem sugar. World class lover. 

Kama sutra, porno music producer. Tallywhacker is a rock hard 

storm trooper 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? 

Copyright: Song Discussions Is Protected By U.s. Patent 9401941. Other Patents Pending.