Freak Freak

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2Face (A-Butta & L-Swift) - "Freak Freak" [Emcee(s): A-Butta and L-Swift] [Producer(s): [?]] [Verse 1: A-Butta] (Yo, I got stories) Yo, I got Love for my friends and love for my foes but got no Love for them hoes going forty below. This shorty I know—or, rather, I met—up in Atlanta on some Freaknik, Victoria's Secret go-go dancer—peep it I had her—what?—all night, clubbing Tipsy off whiskey, I was sipping on White Russian. Whispered In my ear, "A-Butta, you know I like fucking." For real We could do this (Word up). She played like Alicia Silverstone, acting Clueless, and I know I'm foolish And knew this bitch was down from the get, feeling On my thighs, making my jimmy erect What the fuck? Better yet, let's go back to the backroom Bathroom, puffing on mad chrome that she Wanted to inhale (Fucking A-Butta). After that, we was Doing it and doing it and doing it well. This bitch was Thick as hell, so I stepped off to search Chanel skirt And worked off in high heels. She was screaming, "Yo, A-Butta How it feel?" I said, "You know the deal. Keep It real but don't squeal because my girl's with me." She said "Fuck it. Fuck me and take the world with me." No diggy Quickly, chest-to-breast, getting my nut in I'm combining my mind-sexing with fucking Erection, I'm cumming. "Yo, A-Butta do it On my belly button." "Hell no, you're bugging" All of a sudden, my girl came bum-rushing through ("What the fuck, nigga?!?") ("Oh shit!") The door, so me and the whore hit the floor. She said "Butta, I'm not taking your shit no more," and filled The clip up with four and said, "Stand up Put your hands up and pull your pants up. You can't fuck Motherfucker." ("Why not?") "Why they even call you A-Butta?" "I don't know." "You're trying to play the undercover role Move so foul plus your style so wack" Turned the whore around and shot the bitch in the back Writing exact, and laid me flat all up on the Carpet butt-naked. "You see this heart right here? You can't Break it. Move, you can't fake it, so take it like your Punishment. I'm running shit like the government" "For real? I ain't fucking with you, girl, no more I swear to God, yo, I didn't even love that whore You're my bitch for life, we could last together" I gassed the bitch. Now we're just back together [Interlude: A-Butta and L-Swift] A-Butta: For real. Ha, no doubt. Bugged out L-Swift: Natural E, yo. Natural Elements [Hook: A-Butta] Yo, freak Freak, y'all, up in the streets, y'all. Yo, freak Freak, y'all, up in the jeeps, y'all. Yo, freak Freak, y'all, for all my peeps, y'all. Yo, freak Freak, y'all, West to East, y'all. Yo, freak Freak, y'all, up in the jeeps, y'all. Yo, freak Freak, y'all, up in the streets, y'all. Yo, freak Freak, y'all, for all my peeps, y'all. Yo, freak Freak, y'all, West to East, y'all. Freak it [Verse 2: L-Swift] We do this my way Doing this your way, these freak bitches be bugging Fuck what them whores say. We could swing some liquor and some Weed shit. Peep this deep shit: if you're fronting I don't want to see you at Freaknik, but you persist and call Every day of the week, bitch. I understand it's all A game though. I ain't trying to get caught up with the same ho (Plus) Natural E showing no shame, though. It's a part of life I bring your heart some light even on the darkest nights I heard you ex-man wanna start a fight, but I ain't Wetting what your ex say. If I hit it overnight You're leaving on the next day. It's alright, the best way's To cooperate. When I'm smoking, help me vision The way you operate. Every time I take a pull, I could Spot a fake. Multiple bitches I be sleeping with Spend a weekend with, I be freaking with Foreplay in a hallway. Freaks come out At night, but I've been freaking all day, all day (I've been freaking all motherfucking day) I've been freaking all day, y'all [Hook: A-Butta] Yo, freak Freak, y'all, up in the streets, y'all. Yo, freak Freak, y'all, up in the jeeps, y'all. Yo, freak Freak, y'all, for all my peeps, y'all. Yo, freak Freak, y'all, West to East, y'all. Yo, freak Freak, y'all, up in the jeeps, y'all. Yo, freak Freak, y'all, up in the streets, y'all. Yo, freak Freak, y'all, for all my peeps, y'all. Yo, freak Freak, y'all, West to East, y'all. Freak it [Verse 3: A-Butta and L-Swift] [A-Butta] Ayyo If fucking is wrong, I don't wanna be right 'cause I've been Freaking all day, freaking all night [L-Swift] And it's alright. Give me a call. I slide up in bitches Of all types. It's all tight like Fitted jeans [A-Butta] Ayyo, L, you should have seen I had the illest dream about this freaky bitch from The Philippines giving me head up in my limousine [L-Swift] I know You had something to keep your jimmy clean [A-Butta] No diggy [L-Swift] So come with me [A-Butta] Where? [L-Swift] I'm 'bout to see this bitch from Bel Air [A-Butta] You're hitting? [L-Swift] Hell yeah [A-Butta] You know the type of bitches me and L share Hahaha
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- A-Butta
- Swigga