Текст песни Freeway f Peedi Crakk - Flipside
Freeway f Peedi Crakk - Flipside слова песни
[Intro: Peedi Crakk]WHOOOOOOOOOO!! Now clap for me mami, OH!Just clap for me mami, JUST BLAZE!Okay, and Free, okay, yeah (?)Que tu quieres mujeres, said she blow la-laFLIPSIDE - and she my baby mamaGet wild! Okay[Freeway]Freeway got the hood on smashPop in tape, step on gas and get ghost nigga!Freeway got the club on lock, step on stageSet it down leave with a broad, check for her agePost up, fans suffer circle the blockCall the cops - it`s the Roc in your area!Post up, distribute to the blockFreeway move the rocks in your area!Yeahhhh, Pop tried to shut me downCops tried to shut me down, haters wanna hit me upWhat? My glock carry heavy roundsMack carry heavy rounds packed in the Chevy truckWhat? You better ring the alarmBefore I cock back, dump on you and your boysAnd have black suits, tucked on you and your momBut back to the song, said she wanna suck on me and the boysHer ass look good in a thongAnd she want me to sneak in the building like Trojans in "Troy"Best believe there`s Trojans involvedHats lift over the boy, oh boy[Chorus: Freeway]We rip crowds, whole lot of fire and a little bit of bassis all it takes to make the placeGET WILD, whole lot of style and a little bit of cakeis all it takes to make her skateFLIPSIDE (flipside) crack house and a little bit of bassis all it takes to make the blockGET WILD (get wild) park keys and a little bit of cheeseis all it takes to make her leave[Peedi Crakk]With these (with these) O.G.`s (O.G.`s)Tell that hoe until she roll on a pole I`m tryna squeezewith ease (with ease) then breathe (then breathe)I ain`t Hov`, I just know what I knowI`m talkin owe Sparks five, ride for a dollar billFamous up in Hollywood, high in them Holly-hillsI, can`t deny how the mamis feelHigher than the cable bill, slide with your baby girlP. Crakk and I ain`t for playI got a mack that`ll change your dayFall back, get your act intactP-I-M-P U-P H-O-E-S is all the restAnd yes, this is Philly, you welcome to come check usCrakk, wherever I holla at be gettin neck inPass her the thing, tell her make it go rrrringThe prince of S.P., is soon to be the kingAnd we..[Chorus][Freeway]Now how many hoes in your motherfuckin group?Wanna take a ride in my `89 DelkShe felt the kid, thumbtack, held the roofUp on her cell phone, "Freeway got me in the squadderHe a rider, from the block to the booth"I`m as, real as they come, the gorillas`ll comeSix could chill `til they come, gotta peel when they doneBut let her spend the night, all nightCause the heat call me a liarShe just like +Honey+ so I called her MariahWanna see, if she got what it takes to carry across stateAnd travel across state, with things taped to her waistMami wanna ride with paBad bitches get scooped like Haagan DaasAnd put on the team shoot, put on the Bean bitchLean bitch, shoot at they entourageHit up the team camp, pull on your jeans bitch[Chorus]