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T.I. - Freak Though Lyrics




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

[Chorus: Pharrell Williams (T.I.)]
(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!

[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
Digging deep, ol' nine up beside you
But we can't kick out in public, gotta hide you
Cause all my partners 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 niggas in the south like
She super sexy, got a nigga thinking bout a wife
Wearing all white, being wit her for life

[Chorus]

[T.I.]
The main thing making niggas judge you
Is the same thing that make me want to love you
From the smell of ya hair, I want to hug you
To the way you yell "give it to me" when I f*ck you
Plus you ain't tripping off a nigga cause he thugging
That's why I'm twice as happy as relationships that wasn't
But my partner say you tricking with his cousin
But nevermind, I don't listen they be bugging
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
F*ck what he think about you, I think you the shit girl
Make me want to bring another kid in the world

[Chorus]

[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 f*cking grown man, what I'm creeping for?
Just try me 'bout her folk, 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 partners 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 want to buy a ring and pop the question

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

[Chorus: Pharrell Williams (T.I.)]
(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!

[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
Digging deep, ol' nine up beside you
But we can't kick out in public, gotta hide you
Cause all my partners 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 niggas in the south like
She super sexy, got a nigga thinking bout a wife
Wearing all white, being wit her for life

[Chorus]

[T.I.]
The main thing making niggas judge you
Is the same thing that make me want to love you
From the smell of ya hair, I want to hug you
To the way you yell "give it to me" when I f*ck you
Plus you ain't tripping off a nigga cause he thugging
That's why I'm twice as happy as relationships that wasn't
But my partner say you tricking with his cousin
But nevermind, I don't listen they be bugging
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
F*ck what he think about you, I think you the shit girl
Make me want to bring another kid in the world

[Chorus]

[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 f*cking grown man, what I'm creeping for?
Just try me 'bout her folk, 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 partners 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 want to buy a ring and pop the question

[Chorus]
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Writer: CLIFFORD JOSEPH HARRIS, PHARRELL WILLIAMS
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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