Kidmiddi - Freak Out lyrics

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Kidmiddi - Freak Out lyrics

[Intro: Kool Keith & (Kidmiddi)] Freak out (What's your name, girl?) Freak out (Where you leaving after the club, girl?) Freak out (We can do some freaky things) Freak out (Me and you can exchange names) Freak out (What you really want, huh?) Freak out (Appetite with bites, huh?) Freak out [Verse 1: Kool Keith] Make her wet, make her wet And then she high (and then she high) She give me that low (she give me that low) Like a robot (like a robot) Freaking her out (freaking her out) Test the broad (test the broad) She's a star (she's a star) High-powered (high-powered) Body's hard (body's hard) She like to do things (she like to do things) Get real low-down (get real low-down) Work your tongue (work your tongue) You like it well hung (you like it well hung) [Hook: Kool Keith & (Kidmiddi)] Freak out (Do you want it from the back?) Freak out (Pull pu-pull your hair and give a smack?) Freak out (Huh, take this dick and gat?) Freak out (Let me hit it from the back) Freak out (Huh, pull down your drawers) Freak out (And let you fiddle with my balls) Freak out (That's how) Freak out (Yeah, that's how I like it) (I like it) [Preverse: Kool Keith & (Kidmiddi)] Freak out (Do you want it from the back?) Freak out (Pull pu-pull your hair and give a smack?) Freak out (Huh, take this dick and gat?) Make her wet, make her wet [Verse 2: Kidmiddi] You really want to be enticed? I'm gonna give you this dick and you're gonna say good night Yeah, and my dick will take a different flight I'm a have you seeing stars, then you're seeing lights Yeah, and I'm so gruesome I mean, come on, bring your girlfriend in, it's a threesome I mean, Goddamn, we want to get it right So we got to make sure that I put this dick like Kryptonite, right And I know that my dick's so co*ky Hold up, I don't like no fat b**hes, they're too sloppy I want a b**h that be looking so authentic Oh my gosh, she look like Chinese and Spanish And I want it right now, can I get it? Can I get that p**y up on you? sh**, what's them digits, all right And I'm a tell you this is cla** mouth Come here, I break it down Repping Bronx, Boogie Down, yeah And I'm on it 'cause I'm a pound that a** out And I'm a make sure when I pound, you're ga**ed out Okay, yeah, and now you're screaming But you feel like you got, uh, double-teaming Okay, look, open your mouth for some semen I mean, tell you what you're doing, yeah, you're dreaming And I know, yeah, I got this appetite for it Okay, my stamine, I put [?] on it And yeah, y'all can see I make choices Hold up, clear your throat, there's more voices [Hook]

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