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Freak Out

Artist:Nutta Butta  Album:Bulworth 

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Freak Out - Maybe cos I'm a star Just because I'm pushin fancy cars Freak Out - Chalk up another notch Could it be the diamonds in my watch Freak Out - Guess what? I don't even know You think somebody tell her I got dough Freak Out - Whatever, only do what you feel is clear Long as we can freak out, I don't care Park my Jeep, my Landcruiser blue Hit the spot laced up like I usually do The way I shine is a crime, cats might wanna assume Nuttin new, I been on the walk out here witta few Has to wonder, Nut gotta slide with her [BACKWARDS], check your riches, son, I concur Hit her long from gutter loans, get her sprung from wetter tongues Body bangin like a whole set of drums Damn, wit time flat, spit my game Drop a quarter by her nice thighs, "This your change?" Who these fake-trackin field cats runnin the C? You can take this both ways, you're comin wit me On the real, need to feel some of that, lay wood like a lumberjack From the side, little hair from the back Of course, wit protection, never ever let em leak out Words I speak out, who's a freak out? Freak Out - Maybe cos I'm a star Just because I'm pushin fancy cars Freak Out - Chalk up another notch Could it be the diamonds in my watch Freak Out - Guess what? I don't even know You think somebody tell her I got dough Freak Out - Whatever, only do what you feel is clear Long as we can freak out, I don't care Aiyo Nut, come here, is my vision a blur? Y'know I ain't seen this [BACKWARDS], look at the hips on her Shorty's mad phat, see every inch of her stack, black Gotta act like groceries, bag that (Word, son, take one, no, take two) Too late, son, you know I seen her first, don't hate, son Forget it, I spit at her to get her wit it Like a friendly game of baseball, we all can hit it That sounds doper, stet it, now Teddy set it off and rope her End of the night we all get closer Whattup mutt? See y'all might know who I am Gotta sec, cos you need to meet the rest of the fam Nothin I'm sellin but this is quite true, chicks like you No tellin what [BACKWARDS] on a nut might do You lack, no if, and's and but's Cos when you're done, you'll know why they call me Nut Freak Out - Maybe cos I'm a star Just because I'm pushin fancy cars Freak Out - Chalk up another notch Could it be the diamonds in my watch Freak Out - Guess what? I don't even know You think somebody tell her I got dough Freak Out - Whatever, only do what you feel is clear Long as we can freak out, I


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