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Kottonmouth Kings - Freaks lyrics
Yeah, Suburban Noize, those Kottonmouth Kings Freaks come out at night, the freaks come out... Well... We're the freaks of the industry, Suburban Noize, Kottonmouth Kings The freaks of the industry, and when ya see us back stage be prepared to G Now they say that first do it means do it, time to freak, Saint Dog gets to it Not a heavy weight, but I'll go twelve rounds with a jab of the stick I'm going lick for lick, so give me the helmet, I'll be the stunt man Just relax, and I won't front like arena, I mean to get the cream of the crop And I'll be taking it slow, never missing a spot, yes caress your back n chest You're kissing on my nose ring, I'll whisper in your ear Saint Dog Kottonmouth King, Oh big ST that's what you'll be screaming and creaming But its not a wet dream its the real, the freaky dog, dog nasty, Never letting a kitty cat get past me, without picking it up, petting it Teasing it, taking 3 home and pleasing it We're the freaks of the industry, Suburban Noize, Kottonmouth Kings The freaks of the industry, and when ya see us back stage be prepared to G Say you're G-in, nobody else is seeing And the freak that your with's in front of you, bending over naked As she's leaning on the dresser, boo-yeah, you're looking at her from the rear She looks just like Rebecca, not Rebecca with the singing career But the X rated video queen, ya know what I mean? All right here's the scene, you're lying on your back With your head on the edge of the bed The booty's 2 feet from your head, should you A. take the time to find a condom, B. walk right over and you pound em C. tell her that you want her love, well the answer is D. all of the above So you're freakin, the furniture's squeakin, she's tweaking, Saying that she's weak in the knees, cheek for cheek, and pound for pound I'm taxing it and waxing it and working it around Till the booty starts making that clapping sound Which is cool but your friends are chillin in the other room The clap is getting louder, you don't want them to clown you In this situation, what do you do? A. plainly simply back up off her B. you hit it just a little bit softer C. you take it out and put it in her butt Well this for Daddy X yo, yo listen up I put a towel on the floor by the 2 inch gap under the door And now ya can't see me anymore, to the lock to the top, But they can't listen, there'll be no barging in, there'll be no dissin Get back to the mission, broke out the whip cream and the cherry I go through all the 5 positions, my head under her leg under my arm under her toe She says I like it when you scream, Daddy let yourself go, I hit it, slid it, lick it, quit it, after the ride I put my clothes on I walk outside, And before anybody has a chance to speak I say Yo I'm Daddy X I guess I'm just a freak We're the freaks of the industry, Suburban Noize, Kottonmouth kings The freaks of the industry, and when ya see us back stage be prepared to G. |
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