Flipside lyrics ( Freeway )
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[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-la FLIPSIDE - and she my baby mama Get
wild! Okay
[Freeway] Freeway got the
hood on smash Pop in tape, step on gas and get
ghost nigga! Freeway got the club on lock, step
on stage Set it down leave with a broad, check
for her age Post up, fans suffer circle the
block Call the cops - it's the Roc in your
area! Post up, distribute to the
block Freeway move the rocks in your
area! Yeahhhh, pop tried to shut me
down Cops tried to shut me down, haters wanna
hit me up What? My glock carry heavy
rounds Mack carry heavy rounds packed in the
Chevy truck What? You better ring the
alarm Before I cock back, dump on you and your
boys And have black suits, tucked on you and
your mom But back to the song, said she wanna
suck on me and the boys Her ass look good in a
thong And she want me to sneak in the building
like trolls and a toy Best believe there's
Trojans involved Hats lift over the boy, oh
boy
[Chorus: Freeway] We rip crowds,
whole lot of fire and a little bit of bass is
all it takes to make the place GET WILD, whole
lot of style and a little bit of cake is all it
takes to make her skate FLIPSIDE (flipside)
crack house and a little bit of bass is all it
takes to make the block GET WILD (get wild)
park keys and a little bit of cheese is 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 squeeze with ease (with ease)
then breathe (then breathe) I ain't Hov', I
just know what I know I'm talkin O. Sparks
five, ride for a dollar bill Famous up in
Hollywood, high in them Holly-hills I, can't
deny how the mamis feel Hidin the cable bill,
slide with your baby girl P. Crakk and I ain't
for play I got a mack that'll change your
day Fall back, get your act in tact P-I-M-P
U-P H-O-E-S is all the rest And yes, this is
Philly, you welcome to come check us Crakk,
wherever I holla at be gettin neck in Pass her
the thing, tell her make it go ring The prince
of S.P., is soon to be the king And
we..
[Chorus]
[Freeway] Now how
many hoes in your motherfuckin group? Wanna
take a ride in my '89 Delk She felt the kid,
thumbtack, held the roof Up on her cell phone,
"Freeway got me in the squadder He a rider,
from the block to the booth" I'm as, real as
they come, the gorillas'll come Six could
chill 'til they come, gotta peel when they
done But let her spend the night, all
night Cause the heat call me a liar She
just like +Honey+ so I called her Mariah Wanna
see, if she got what it takes to carry across
state And travel across state, with things
taped to her waist Mami wanna ride with
pa Bad bitches get scooped like Haagan
Daas And put on the team shoot, put on the
Bean bitch Lean bitch, shoot at they
entourage Hit up the team camp, pull on your
jeans bitch
[Chorus]
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