[Chorus 2x]

Freaks get naked baby, freaks get naked baby
Freaks get naked, freaks get naked

[Verse:]
Girl I feel the way you love me, hold me at night and hug me

You got the phone from my pocket to beep me and bug me

Forget the do rag, I ain't no thug, gee, I'm more bugged gee

Sleep in the bathtub, get rid of the waterbed

Move your thongs out to the side
Forget the the room, hotel lobby, I bone on the rug, gee

Reset the tripod, filming women like Rocco
Putting their hands between their legs, with ecstasy
I feed the girls like cats, Purina to go

Here's your bowl, they always jump out the shower

Doggystyle on the couch, with their heads shedding on my pants
Rubbing next to me, you pay me, I'll pull out a??? Gee

You changed up on me, now you gotta pee

[Chorus 2x]
Freaks get naked, freaks get naked

Freaks get naked baby, freaks get naked baby

[Verse 2:]
Trojans in the green pack, you lay on the kitchen table

And lean back, fruit cocktail and pancakes syrup

Flow down your butt crack, ice-cream around your pelvis
You're a star, baby, buy a ticket from New York
You wanna meet guys like me, directors in Hollywood, you wanna sell this

Win awards in Vegas, slide your g-strings off

You're wit' the top film makers, mid-town traffic

I'm meeting with Black Tail, you're talking to fakers

I own a factory, my workers are thong makers

Black woman with Carribean shakers

I've been doin this since Time Square Arcades had Space Invaders

Removing your panties off slow on Penn Station escalators
I love lesbians, they're not haters

Hunny, you graduated to booty shorts

Hands around the missal, you made it to the majors

Pick a condom, cherry, strawberry, blue-berry

I got all flavors (I got all the flavors...)

[Chorus 2x]

Freaks get naked, freaks get naked

Freaks get naked baby, freaks get naked baby

[Verse 3:]

You make the appetizers, I'ma re-connect the dvds

The television is clear, Ghetto Booty in progress
Adjust the atennas, hunny, no need for cable

I fix the triple X wires, don't lie if you're on your time of the month

You don't have to rush, cause internal problems can hold

I don't want the room to smell like car tires, I'm sipping Stolichnayas

Butterscotch, soaking your g-spot area from Breyer's

Don't fool yourself with the toys under your bed- you're deniers
No time to hurt you, they're looking for screamers, I'm looking for cryers

Admire your bed sheet you're on

Careful planning, the one I need to teach you on

No regular movie, I rather watch porn

[Chorus 2x]

Freaks get naked, freaks get naked
Freaks get naked baby, freaks get naked baby
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Freaks Lyrics

Kool Keith – Freaks Lyrics

Songwriters: KEITH MATHEW THORNTON
Freaks lyrics © THE BICYCLE MUSIC COMPANY

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