Deuce - Freaky Now - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

Freaky Now

Deuce

Nine Lives

0

Rap

Tekst piosenki
[Intro: Truth] Truth, Deuce, Jeffree Star... [Verse 1: Deuce] She wants to lick my body And I want to lick her body So let's all have a party Lick each other Let's get naughty She thinks that I'm a hottie And I know she likes it doggy Ooh, ah, la-di-da-di Ooh, ah, touch my body [Chorus: Deuce] Girl, let's get freaky now Lick you all up and down I got them lips I'll make you drip till you twist all around I wanna feel them legs Cause it ain't time for sex You've got them hips, you've got them lips I wanna feel the rest [Verse 2: Jeffree Star] I like boys and girls and rockstars Even virgins wanna come into my snack bar Don't hate me cause I fucked your favorite band Beer bottle in my pussy, Let's do a keg stand - bing! And let me show you how to sit on that dick America's Next Top Model, click click I'm the ringleader, girls follow my trends Got Hannah Montana doing anal with my friends Pull my hair, scratch my back Beat me like Rihanna I love ass to mouth and black cock like Obama - what? We showed you how to Turn Off The Lights So give me some fucking Twilight neck bites Deuce is gonna get your coochie real loose So I'mma line up your men and play duck, duck, goose [Chorus: Deuce] [Verse 3: Deuce] Oh, look who's back with his favorite transvestite In the back sittin' V.I.P, that's right And you're still waiting outside with a girl, Mad cause I got through the front line With a gun,yeah it's all fun til' your laid out with your brains out And you end up on the other side of the club With your face down, while the whole club bangs out of control It's out of this world The way you shake them hips make me like, "Damn girl!" The way them lips taste make you think damn sure They sucking dick straight from the men's bathroom A little drip drip, cause you suck a dick quick Inside some bitch, and then he realized, "Oh shit!" Took that shit out and it smelled like cold fish A little chlamydia ain't gon' do shit Shit... [Chorus: Deuce] [Verse 4: Truth] I'm from the West Coast, Bentleys and palm trees You can tell his army you're looking at his car keys Got a problem, add it up Damn right, I'm tatted up California stand up and go and put your hands up I'm sipping on whatever so she can look better I don't want no problems so I bought the condoms Truth is in the house, she must be in some luck I seen her at the club and heard she wanna fuck I'm gangster like white walls sitting on a regal I hear no, I see no, I speak no evil Rock your boat, baby, I'm the coolest skipper Live up in this hospital, ain't nobody sicker Balling, baby, my Truth speak for itself I got the LV's on the bag, just to match the belt I like the smiles on your bitch and that's a fact I'll put some miles on your bitch and send her ass back That's right [Chorus: Deuce] [Bridge: Deuce & (Truth)] These ladies go crazy They wanna have all my babies They love me cause I'm famous And haters hate that I made it Oh baby, oh baby Let me get in your Mercedes I know you got a friend or two, maybe I hope she ain't think we dating (I'm heroin, I'm like ecstasy All these girls want sex from me Blowing up my phone, always texting me All they wanna do is get next to me I'm schizo, I'm loco They're mad cause I'm rollin' solo While I'm rich trying to get that mo dough And in the bed these girls say I'm a mofo Ah-huh) [Chorus: Deuce] Girl let's get freaky now Lick you all up and down I got them lips I'll make you drip till you twist all around I wanna feel them legs Cause it ain't time for sex You've got them hips, you've got them lips I wanna feel the rest [Outro: Jeffree Star & (Deuce)] You know you like that, ho (Damn girl!) You know what it is Nine Lives, bitch!
Tłumaczenie
Brak

Najnowsze teksty piosenek

Sprawdź teksty piosenek i albumy dodane w ciągu ostatnich 7 dni