| The freaks come out at night to party
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| Just so icy, bring your fury coat, you’re here to get naughty
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| I’ll show you who’s boss, and change the way you live life, this I call it
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| No need to think, just get with this pimp shit, nigga, it’s your calling
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| Why you still stallin'?
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| Ass fat, she call herself a baddy
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| And she tatted, I’ma make her say «daddy»
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| She call me cute, I tell her that I’m flattered
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| She a classic, but right now we gettin' ratchet
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| Laid down, I’m talking to her ass cheeks
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| We dem damn freaks, this pimpin' shit is everlastin'
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| She didn’t know that I would post some damn D
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| And pull no hamstring, I’m a motherfuckin' athlete
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| The freaks come out at night to party
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| Just so icy, bring your fury coat, you’re here to get naughty
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| I’ll show you who’s boss, and change the way you live life, this I call it
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| (ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
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| No need to think, just get with this pimp shit, nigga, it’s your calling
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| (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-yeah)
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| Why you still stallin'? |
| (ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-yeah)
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| Ooh baby, how you doin' something like the whine
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| I dare you pussy niggas crossed the line
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| You put yourself in a square like a mime
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| You got me sayin', ooh baby, break loose, then freak 'til you die
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| I’m tell you this little secret of mine
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| We don’t fuck with the daytime, that’s why-
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| The freaks come out at night to party
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| Just so icy, bring your fury coat, you’re here to get naughty
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| I’ll show you who’s boss, and change the way you live life, this I call it
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| No need to think, just get with this pimp shit, nigga, it’s your calling
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| Why you still stallin'?
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| Party man, you know it’s all me
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| It’s cool to call Z, when you need the gin and juice and the weed
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| But ain’t no way you gettin' this for free
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| It might cost your heart or your soul, whole arm, fuck you mean?
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| (yeah-yeah, yeah)
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| Whole arm, fuck you mean? |
| (yeah-yeah)
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| It might cost your heart, fuck you mean? |
| (yeah-yeah)
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| It might cost your soul, fuck you mean? |
| (yeah-yeah)
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| The reaper takes every-fucking-thing (yeah-yeah)
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| The freaks come out at night to party
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| Just so icy, bring your fury coat, you’re here to get naughty
|
| I’ll show you who’s boss, and change the way you live life, this I call it
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| No need to think, just get with this pimp shit, nigga, it’s your calling
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| Why you still stallin'? |