Freaky Lil' Things
Tech N9ne Song Lyrics

[Hook krizz kaliko (2x)]

I've been around the world I ya

Freak so many girls I ya

The women I done seen I ya

Some freaky little things I ya

[Verse 1 tech n9ne]

Yo, ya bet to know I gotta

Flex a flow about a

Sexy ho I gotta

Let ya know about her

Me next to go inside her

I repped the mo beside her

We did it show at granada

Sexy dark chocolate

I think her name was aua young scholler halleljah

What I got to do to get inside the coller

So I took her back to the mo

She rode it like a pony

She was o.g.

Young chick it was better than it was supposed to be

Was a mexican and italian chick named mexital marie

For a minute she wondered about the chance she gets to wild wit me

I'm ridin' with her and she had an enormous fart box

So we pulled over and I fucked it doggy style in the automatic car wash

Later that date she took me to see bait

She bought a nacho plate

But only tech n9ne got ate

The cerebellum was great then she sat on top of the snake

I didn't even see bait so with my other bitch I had to skate

I got contex

Plus I got bomb ex

So after grant then it's kutt and baby I'm next

So we can triple team up and fuck your spleen up

Between us get 3 nuts then you can beam up

Now ya sexual peak is met so don't fret

When I call you up and say what's happening baby it's tech

I'm callin' to see if you down for heated sex

So we can flex and you can lick the barcode on my neck

[Hook]

[Verse 2 kutt calhoun]

Yo, yo she was a black gold, center fold classic

Chirped to mack mode, that ass kept asking

Provalaks and a double stack bag of exstacy

It's on now exactly (fiesta)

I blasted (fo-eva)

Another mate I can check on chess was best for less dimeanor

A record exec for techa nina

Like a man wit no arms

But she let kutty plow the peach sorta like horses do farms

A true charms tale

Addicted wasn't supposed to see the booty

But I lucked up and dave weiner gave kutt a thumbs up (keep it real)

From l-a-x to sunset

Trunks get the donks wet beyonks let

Outta towners hunt sex for contest

Rican and black urinary freak in the sack (ol' what's her name)

Janelle used to let me skeet on her back end at the grafton down to the best western

Let's turn this camcorder on time for some action

[Hook]

[Verse 3 grant rice]

She was a supermodel

I met her in miami

A video girl worl was candy

And she said I'm sour on the outside but sweet between the legs

A freak talked about what got her body hot

Like lokkipops and sheets

I replied like ma

I'm diabetic so I'm allergic to sweets

We continued politicing bout if I got a chicken

And her favorite way of all positions I listen to her talk

Mesmerized by her eyes and the glide in her walk

She was sent by satan himself

Temptations prayin' for help

But couldn't help it still

Found help in two shots and a pop of a pill

We peeled on our way

Blue fountain room 318

Close the windows and le me sin blow

Like a whirl wind smoked and joked about each others girlfriends

And it's still a secret mi amor forever ima keep this behind closed doors

[Hook]