Koopsta Knicca
I Spot You (Freak Hoes)
[Intro]
187 ways to fuck you, bitch
Freaky as hell, yo
Tell you some bitch, see, I likes to fuck
Bounce that ass, hoe
Tell you some bitch, I likes to fuck
[Chorus]
(Freak hoes) Won't you throw your hands in the air
(Freak hoes) I spot you way over there
(Freak hoes) She fucks for the hell of it, sucks for the hell of it, come put your mouth on me
(Freak hoes) Won't you bring your ass over there
[Verse 1]
I like the spanish type of freaks, the black ass type of freaks
Sadity type of freaks that's quick to suck a n***a dick
Them rich ass type of freaks with their clothes worth a grand
Trying to do, man, all I can to stick my dick in their hands
What about them old ass hoes from the projects with golds
Can I finger-fuck 'em slow and stick my dick in their nose
Gone on with that fall in love, sentimental shit
Iron rubber on your clit, that's what you get from this pit
Fucking me is like pressure, take a shit on your temper
That's you chick, best to get her before I stick dick up in her
It's the Koopsta Knicca condom she sucks
First I take that hoe to the cut, bust a nut, then I leave the slut, what
Shawty girl wanna fuck with me now
Guess she's jocking [?] like iffy iffy iffy how n***a
[Chorus]
(Freak hoes) Won't you throw your hands in the air
(Freak hoes) I spot you way over there
(Freak hoes) She fucks for the hell of it, sucks for the hell of it, come put your mouth on me
(Freak hoes) Won't you bring your ass over there
[Verse 2]
I'm feeling like overrated, my patience is well exposed
You hoochies like hit the road, I'm looking for centerfolds
Big booty juicy groupie bring fruity from homestead
Bend that ass over while I attack while she give me head
Come on let's see that, come on let's buy a bar
Pretend you won't win, I know who you really are
Star time we gon' spend so stop acting foolish
Once my dirk's in you know you my birches friend
I don't understand (tell you some bitch, I likes to fuck)
I don't understand (tell you some bitch, I likes to fuck)
[Chorus]
(Freak hoes) Won't you throw your hands in the air
(Freak hoes) I spot you way over there
(Freak hoes) She fucks for the hell of it, sucks for the hell of it, come put your mouth on me
(Freak hoes) won't you bring your ass over there
[Verse 3]
[Chorus]
(Freak hoes) Won't you throw your hands in the air
(Freak hoes) I spot you way over there
(Freak hoes) She fucks for the hell of it, sucks for the hell of it, come put your mouth on me
(Freak hoes) Won't you bring your ass over there