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T.I. Lyrics

Album: Urban Legend

Freak Through Lyrics

(feat. Pharrell Williams)

 [T.I.] Hey! Hey! Hey!

 

 [Chorus - Pharrell Williams w/ T.I. ad-libs]

 (But she's a freak though)

 She got angel eyes, wit the baby face

 (But she's a freak though)

 I want my momma and daddy to meet her

 Maybe have my name

 (But she's a freak though)

 They keep talking about you

 Because they - can't keep up with your pace

 You're my - super freak! super freak!

 You're my - super freak!

 

 [Verse - T.I.]

 My momma taught me, everything fine ain't the finest

 And everything that shine ain't a diamond

 They say that change come wit time and I'm finding

 That most bitches take your kindness for blindness

 Yeah it feel good laying her beside you

 Diggin deep, ol' nine up beside you

 But we can't kick out in public, gotta hide you

 Cause all my partnaz in the hood done tried you

 It's true that you can't turn a hoe into a house wife

 Well listen shorty maybe I don't want a house wife

 They say that you a freak I'm thinking that they bout right

 Because that pussy's so good and your mouth tight

 A pretty face, slim waist, and her stout nice

 Juicy ass that them niggaz in the south like

 She super sexy, got a nigga thinking bout a wife

 Wearing all white, being wit her for life

 

 [Chorus]

 

 [Verse - T.I.]

 The main thing making niggaz judge you

 Is the same thing that make me wanna love you

 From the smell of ya hair, I wanna hug you

 To the way you yell "give it to me" when I fuck you

 Plus you ain't tripping off a nigga cause he thuggin

 That's why I'm twice as happy as relationships that wasn't

 But my partna say you trickin wit his cousin

 But nevermind, I don't listen they be buggin

 They find it hard to understand how could T.I.P. love

 This girl, when her man is out at strip clubs

 Maybe cause T.I.P. girls leaving wit girls

 And in the morning they'll be waking up with six girls

 They don't know we more like homies when we pick girls

 Why you worried bout it, he ain't gotta make you his girl

 Fuck what he think about you, I think you the shit girl

 Make me wanna bring another kid in the world

 

 [Chorus]

 

 [Verse - T.I.]

 Now I been told every nigga in the streets know

 She ain't nothing but a freak ho

 But when I look in her pretty eyes, I don't see it though

 Now she done showed me some shit that I ain't seen before

 But what we do behind closed doors is for me to know

 All in all I've decided I'm a keep her though

 I'm a fucking grown man, what I'm creeping for?

 Just try me by the four, that's what I'm toting heaters for

 I'd die by that for her a real good reason though

 That's how I feel, let my partnaz and my momma know

 Keep it real, all the disrespect has got to go

 I disrespect, she is selfish, she don't hide it

 Though she may have been a tad misguided

 All she need is a little affection, a lot of direction

 A nigga wit a constant erection

 And I done wasted plenty time contemplating second guessing

 Procrastinating, I wanna buy a ring and pop the question

 

 [Chorus]
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