2 Freaks

(You stupid ass lil' boy)
Huh
I know two, three freaks in the party
Huh, huh, I ain't tryna hurt nobody
Nah, nah, I ain't tryna hurt nobody

(I know) two, three freaks in the party right now
I ain't tryna hurt nobody right now
No (hmm-hmm)
No (hmm-hmm)

I know two, three freaks in the party right now
I ain't tryna hurt nobody right now
No (hmm-hmm)
No (hmm)
Hey, not at all

Two-step in like Snoop
And my kinfolk 'nem yellin' "Whoop"
Brown skin thing lookin' like she know the Skub
She ain't know who I was, I had the M's back in school

Hormones jumpin' like the Bose speakers, huh
No video, she probably ain't supposed to be here
Mix my emotions with the Sprite, I ain't clutchin' the heater
You know I'm too much for anything, they be duckin' them features

I feel like love is in the air, I took a puff and took it there
I grabbed my cup and gave her a hug, we bustin' up, act like I care
Hold up, think I know this one more freak, I peeped through her mascara
She was cryin' 'cause she thought I was 'bout to slide with her best friend

Like, nah, boo-boo, we can share, you know it's better with a pair
Throw my robe on, Ric Flair, one rule, don't grab hair
For sure can't touch the beard, my people function for years
I make your granny show veneers, I be dancin', and she cheer

I know two, three freaks in the party right now
I ain't tryna hurt nobody right now
No (hmm-hmm)
No (hmm-hmm)

I know two, three freaks in the party right now
I ain't tryna hurt nobody right now
No (hmm-hmm)
No (hmm-hmm)
Not at all

Came in this motherfucker blue down, booyah
Two down, who down? She down, you down
No, I'ma keep the pedal to the floor
Oh, I had no idea that was your ho

So? Do it in slo-mo 'cause I need four more
Not in my house, Dikembe Mutombo
Pick up the fumble, rumble and stumble
The bee that don't bumble, Crip legs in my gumbo

Spice it up, slice it up, dice it up (uh-huh)
Now hop in the coupe and spend a night with us
See, I ain't tryin' to hurt nobody
But I be on one like a motherfucker though

Kick back while we tic-tac a ho on the low though
Me and my nigga though, here we go
Sail it, bail it, go crazy
Holler at 'em, Sada-da-da Baby

I know two, three freaks in the party right now
I ain't tryna hurt nobody right now
No (hmm-hmm)
No (hmm-hmm)

I know two, three freaks in the party right now
I ain't tryna hurt nobody right now
No (hmm-hmm)
No (hmm)
Not at all

(Two, three, two, three)
(Two, three, two, three)
(Two, three, two, three)
(Two, three)



Credits
Writer(s): Earl T. Stevens, Brandt Jones, Marvin Whitemon, Calvin Cordazor Broadus, Danell L. Stevens, Casada Aaron Sorrell, Craig Kyle Jenkins
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