Nick Cannon Feat. B2k Feelin' Freaky Lyrics

Yo,
Put the kids to bed
Yo shawty,
I know you ain't scurred

B2K,
and Nick Cannon,
Track Masters,
The Pied Piper

Yo, the freaks come out at night
I'm like Houdini with the magic stick
When you turn out the light shawty grippin' my stomach tighter
when I burn out on the bike
Holla at the young thugs
What we doing tonight
I'm in the OJ throwback jersey
Dressed to kill
Bridget won't get it but Vanessa will
Vanessa's real
Shorty's got s__ appeal
You can hear this beat banging from the excess field
Pied Piper, we need somin' for these chicks to dance to
Look mami, I'm tryna grind
I'm ain't tryna romance you
I'm just tryna get them pants loose
Let's get private
2-way me
Text Me
T-Mobile Sidekick
On the one let's talk and neglect the gossip
I'm as real as they come baby girl, I got this
My wrist all numb
You can watch the watch gliss
We already bubbly
We ain't gotta pop Chrys

I'll come through, my style is balibu
Tease and Nike shoes
Plus Chicks by the twos (uh huh)
Ain't no tellin' what this man might do
Cause tonight this man ain't playin by the rules
So tell me

Anybody Feelin' Freakay
Anybody Feelin' Freakay(uh huh)
Anybody Feelin' Freakay
Anybody Feelin' Freakay(uh huh)

We tearin' the clubs like them boys did in the Roxy
Million dollar thugs like I'm Ted Debiase
Crack game on the plane
Probably think it's Yahtzee
Crystal rocky
How you gon' stop me?
Shorty like Papi
Crib like Ozzy's
I'ma show you how to ball girl just watch me
I'ma never quit like Whitney and Bobby
Tell them other chicks wanna get with me or rob me
Either way I let em strip me cause this is my hobby
After tonight
Shorty will miss me probably
But now, I wanna see ya shake ya lil body
Lookin' for a shorty that's freaky
And naughty
Cause after the party, you don't have to call me
Cause Cannon's the prodigy
And a Ma's D
If you rollin' with a playa mami Com'on
cause I'ma keep it going til 6 a'clock in tha mornin'

I'll come through, my style is balibu
Tease and Nike shoes
Plus Chicks by the twos (uh huh)
Ain't no tellin' what this man might do
Cause tonight this man ain't playin by the rules
So tell me

Anybody Feelin' Freakay
Anybody Feelin' Freakay(uh huh)
Anybody Feelin' Freakay
Anybody Feelin' Freakay(uh huh)

We make hits like the Mafia(Mafia)
After the club, hit the lobby a(lobby a)
Girls always sayin' Nick you so cute, how you flippin', rappin', and actin' too,
Boo I do what I can do, what I can do, when I do it it ain't
Algebra baby, it's like pimpin' in my fluid
While them cats sayin' that Cannon should stick to actin'
Kill it in 2 bars, daddy it's quick to happen
I don't know what caused it
But Nick'll get ya dancin'
You do this in the closet
You know you think I'm handsome
Yeah, the kids real attracted
Even poor hella chicks in a "Thriller" jacket
Thrill is back
I'ma make ya clap
All the spots y'all had
Yeah, I'm takin' that
And them chicks y'all dreamin' about, we cleaning um out
1 on the block
2 in the car
3 in the house
Now that's a real 6 pack
Dat will even it out uh

Ey, yo B2K
I'll come through, my style is balibu
Tease and Nike shoes
Plus Chicks by the twos (uh huh)
Ain't no tellin' what this man might do
Cause tonight this man ain't playin by the rules
So tell me

Anybody Feelin' Freakay
Anybody Feelin' Freakay(uh huh)
Anybody Feelin' Freakay
Anybody Feelin' Freakay(uh huh)

B2K,
and Nick Cannon,
Track Masters,
The Pied Piper

Excuse me (whooo)
What's ya name? (Don't say nothin. Shhhhhhhhhh)

B2K,
and Nick Cannon,
Track Masters,
The Pied Piper

Excuse me (whooo)
What's ya name? (Don't say nothin. Shhhhhhhhhh)