Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Freak Hoes, artist - Master P.
Date of issue: 31.12.2009
Song language: English
Freak Hoes |
Hey check this out miss thang or should i say bitch… |
do you like to shake your ass in the club? |
do ya motha fucka? |
Freak hoes freak hoes let your mother fuckin knees touch your elbows |
Freak hoes freak hoes let your mother fuckin knees touch your elbows |
Freak hoes freak hoes bounce your ass and let your knees touch your elbows |
Freak hoes freak hoes bounce your ass ans let your knees touck your elbows |
(1)-Master p |
One time chase me they couldn’t take me, my baby momma two kids |
couldn’t take me. |
so I went to the club met nina have you seen her she |
look like Leena Horn |
with the bug butt got it goin on but got mo kids then children of the corn |
that’s why i couldn’t fuck with her even though I knew she was a gold |
diggin bitch out the projects livin on that county check but got that killer |
pussy that’s why a nigga say watch that hoe watch that bitch silly rabbit |
the tricks on you bitch |
cuz Tru niggas stay Tru to the gizzame get the coochie and don’t know yo |
nizame and leave a bitch stuck with dick on her breath dope in the house and |
one way out. |
(2)-silk the shocker |
Now once a trick always a trick ya wanna know why I talk like this |
supposta be me and you but ya fucked my whole crew and that’s why |
I call you a bitch, Now um i shake these hoes like dice keep’en in check like |
knight now when I fuck turn on the lights when they go left I go rightI can’t |
deny I treat’em |
like women but bitches like hoes man I climb them hoes like (something) |
I ride them hoes like brand new vogues on for stre after show, hit’em |
and put’em back in my brand new cutless but ain’t no thang while |
she talkin shit upout this bitch I told ya’ll no hoes can ride for free |
so get up out my shit. |
(verse 3)-mia x |
All you niggaz talkin bout bounce that ass there ain’t a freak show we want |
the motha fuckin cash so fuck ya weed don’t want no drank think that you |
can fuck me you ain’t got enough to even touch me I seen you stuntin in |
yo benz but do them broads know it’s for your motha fuckin friends wanna be |
a balla NIGGA YOUZ A HOE you clain playin still gettin fronted dope callin |
us freaks, but your the freaky one tonguelickin on my pearl like a stick to a |
snare drum until I cum all in ya fuckin face floss ya teeth with my pussy |
hairs, ans then i’m outta there I cares a fuck bout how you feel but i will slip |
a mickey in yo drink getcha getcha out your dope and your bank leave ya stank |
my cuz I ain’t the hoe to shake my ass at the club for you negros I can’t stand |
mother fucka talkin shit when he knows he gets sprung when the pussy lips drip |
that lil |
dick yea you call me bitch but i wander why you still try to sweat me |
trick impress me trick now ain’t that a trip you niggas try to flip the script |
but still ain’t say shit you niggaz call your selves pimps and try to spit the |
game but |
your to lame for a TRU bitch. |