More Freaks
Title | More Freaks |
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Artist | Analog Brothers |
Album | Pimp to Eat |
Release Date | (not set) |
Description | ? |
Lyrics | (Ice-T) Know what I need right now? I need a bitch to suck my dick And just leave and not say shit Do what she supposed to do Ice the Oscillator, Nextel Motorola, skypager 12 gauger, pimp ya bitch out major, major Fade ya while you're budded I'm flooded IC Pov-aid out You're rhyme's played out, your wife stayed out Fuckin' duckin' niggas like me the P-I-M-P, Ice the T Smack your bitch until the motherfuckin' year 2G History's been written half my fuckin' shits been bitten So I, reintroduce another loop in the noose There's more freak to fuck, but I ain't fuckin' no more I make a high-class bitch, into a low price ho Really doe, oscillation is whore orchestration art of war Baby strap it on and hit that nigga raw Let him know, you's a freak but he's a fuckin' ho Then report to a pimp, hit my pager, triple-O Don't lose your flow, meet me in the Denny's, in the back row Eatin' grand slams bitch like I give a damn, mo' freaks Second thought, what I really need right now Is a bitch to come over here and let me go up In her motherfuckin' asshole, raw dog style, yeah Bust nuts all on her butt cheeks You might also like(CHORUS) Now we switch the penal code, mo freakmode Super semen unload, and run that bitch-ass like bar codes Then we switch the penal code, mo freakmode Super semen unload, and run that bitch-ass like bar codes "Y'all niggas ain't shit, fuck you niggas, analog brothers, fuck y'all" (Kool Keith) Maxin' in the splash jacuzzi analog man with bathrobes Sniffin' 8 grams a coke up my nose With Calvin Klein boxer shorts, watchin' wide world of sports With no remorse Usin' Ivory soap in the back of the century club Jerkin off mode, slash naked service Watchin' G strings at one of the Minnesota Twins birthday party Why should I run hardy with a female with a wig combed back Ejactulatin' 112, while I pull 3 packs of condoms off the shelf With my finger stuck up in the girls butt That look like Mary J. pretty ass hole On the tour bus, followin' Dru Hill With some fine bitches takin' birth control pills Room in the Radisson hotel with Jennifer Lopez With thongs, swingin' my fuckin' doorbell With her hair, ass showin' Anal penetration dark spot in the back with lights in the front Of my cock, hit the guest list from the side With fallopian tubes showin' access, from the side Venereal protector automatic selector Verbal butt taster with vanilla flavor Between Lisa Ray's butt cheeks, astronomical Kodak flashes Showin' ya girlfriends with dark brown chocolate tight asses Keith Korg, stucked your girlfriend in the back of the ass crack You's the diaper with a service sword That's right, got arrested for indecent exposure Walkin' in the morgue, now they sent her with a dog strap (CHORUS) "Fuck them analog niggas, them niggas had me and my girls Come over there to dance, them niggas didn't have no money All they wanted to do is fuck, them niggas ain't shit Them niggas is broke, fuck them niggas, them niggas is bitches" (Mark Moog) Sexed out psycho sections with the head work Prissy blondes get they shit work Sex offenders who remember masturbation cold in the winter Street corner pervert, get ya swallow off they shoe missiles in they mouth Till they coughin', nobody's smellin' who's fuckin' them Nicco sweets Silk sheets Moog mentality, put the dick in your bitch violently Late night playa missions strip club stealth position Hotel suites be dark, used condoms in the bathroom park I'mma freak ya mama don't know what happened after midnight Soundly gonna blow right, mentally in a back door, Hollywood flip you Now you're a whore, headward blooded out perverted still comin' out Alley ways, back stairways bitches tied up, sized up, police follow me Analog lead ya girl bikini collections dangerous erections Find me in the triple X fuckin' section 1, 2 I'm in the strip club with a condom on my dick (CHORUS) Analog brothers, 99 and then some More freaks More freaks |