Текст песни Freak Hoes - Tru
Hey
check
this
out
miss
thang
or
should
I
say
bitch
do
you
like
to
shake
Your
ass
in
the
club
do
you
a
motherfucker
Freak
hoes,
freak
hoes
let
your
motherfucking
knees
touch
your
elbows
Freak
hoes,
freak
hoes
let
your
motherfucking
kness
touch
your
elbows
Freak
hoes,
freak
hoes
bounces
your
ass
and
let
your
knees
touch
your
Elbows
Freak
hoes,
freak
hoes
bounce
your
ass
and
let
your
knees
touch
your
Elbows
Verse
one:
master
p
One
time
chaesd
me
they
couldn't
take
we
my
baby
momma
2 kids
Couldn't
Braek
me
so
I
weat
to
the
club
and
met
nena
have
you
seen
her
she
look
Like
lena
horn
with
the
big
butt
gotta
go
on
but
got
more
kids
than
Children
of
the
korn
thats
why
I
couldn't
fuck
with
her
even
though
i
Knew
she
was
a
gold
diggin
bitch
out
the
projects
livin
for
the
county
Check
but
got
the
killa
pussy
thats
why
a
nigga
say
watch
that
hoe
watch
That
bitch
silly
rabbit
the
tricks
on
you
bitch
cuz
tru
niggaz
stay
tru
To
the
gizame
get
the
koochie
and
don't
know
the
yo
nizame
and
leave
a
Bitch
stuck
with
dick
on
her
breath
dope
in
the
house
and
one
way
out.
Chorus:
repeat
3x
Freak
hoes,
freak
hoes
bounce
your
ass
and
let
your
knees
touch
your
Elbows
Verse
two:
silkk
the
shocker
Now
once
a
trick
always
a
trick
they
wanna
know
why
I
talked
like
this
Supposed
to
be
and
you
you
fucked
my
whole
crew
and
thats
why
i
Called
You
a
bitch,
now
um
I
shake
these
hoes
like
dice
keep'en
in
check
like
Knight
now
when
I
fuck
trun
on
the
lights
when
they
go
left
and
igo
Right
I
can't
deny
I
treat'em
and
like
women
but
bitches
like
hoes
man
I
climb
them
hoes
like
(something)
I
ride
them
hoes
like
brand
new
Vogues
on
for
sure
atfer
show,
hit'em
and
split'em
and
duck'em
fuck'em
i
Hit'em
and
put'em
back
in
my
brand
new
cutless
but
ain't
no
thang
while
She
talkin
shit
upout
this
bitch
I
told
ya
all
no
hoes
can
ride
for
free
So
get
up
out
my
shit.
Chorus
Verse
three:
mia
x
All
you
niggaz
talkin
bout
bounce
that
ass
this
ain't
no
free
show
we
Want
the
motherfuckin
cash
hoe
fuck
your
weed
don't
want
no
drank
Don't
Even
thick
that
you
can't
fuck
me
you
got
enough
to
even
touch
me
I
seen
Yo
stuntin
in
benz
but
them
broads
know
it's
for
your
motherfuckin
Friends
wanna
be
balla
nigga
your
ho
you
clain
playa
still
gettin
Fronted
dope
callin
us
freaks,
but
your
the
freaky
one
tounge
lickin
on
My
pearl
like
a
stick
to
a
snare
drum
until
I
cum
all
in
ya
fuckin
face
Floss
ya
teeth
with
my
pussy
hairs,
and
than
I'm
outta
there
I
cares
a
Fuck
bout
how
you
feel
but
I
will
slip
a
mickey
in
yo
drank
getcha
Getcha
out
your
dope
and
your
bank
leave
ya
stank
my
cuz
I
ain't
the
hoe
To
shake
my
ass
at
the
club
for
you
negros
I
can't
stand
a
motherfucka
Talkin
shit
when
he
knows
he
gets
spung
when
the
pussy
lips
drip
that
Lil
dick
yea
you
call
me
bitch
but
I
wander
why
you
still
try
to
sweat
Me
trick
impress
me
trick
now
ain't
that
a
trip
you
niggaz
try
to
flip
The
script
but
still
ain't
sayin
shit
you
niggaz
call
your
selves
pimps
And
try
to
spit
the
game
but
your
to
lame
for
atru
bitch.
Chorus
1 No Limit Soldiers
2 I'm Bout It, Bout It
3 There Dey Go
4 Hoody Hooo
5 Freak Hoes
6 Swamp Nigga
7 I Always Feel Like
8 FEDz
9 Gangstas Make the World
10 We Riders
11 TRU Homies (Street Version)
12 TRU 2 Da Game
13 Would You Take a Bullet For Your Homie (feat Master P, Silkk the Shocker, King George & Big Ed)
14 Final Ride
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