I Met A Freak
I ran across this freak-nick, while attending a Grizzlies’ game
I sat right there beside her and she dropped that ancient name
She said, Hi Charlie, how’s it hanging, and yes, I am a freak
They call me Mona Lisa, and bet your ass, I do get geeked
I’m all about my business and never down with being stressed
So, if you want to get physical, come help me out this dress
We can do the nasty under the stands, down there on the floor
But, do it with respect, because I’m not your average whore
I said, damn skippy; lead the way. I dig your sexy body
Not to complain, my name is James; now, who the hell is Charlie
Oh, never mind, we’re wasting time, let’s go and do the do
Cause I’ve got mad ambitions of what I want to do with you.
And not to trust her stuff to faith, I jimmied up my rod
I know I’m not a gigolo, but, damn I did the job
I cronk’er up, a notch or two; a rhythm she kept matching
Until I got in overdrive and pounded out the passion
I flipped her, tossed her, filled her up, and brought her to her knees
That was one day that I’ll never forget, and she was so well pleased