Freeway

Freeway - We Get Around lyrics

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Laaaaa (Uh!)

(Jeah!)

Laaaaa

Let's get this on, let's get this on

We can get this pimpin' (Jeah!)

Roll the dice (Just Blaze!)

We can get this mackin' (Uh-oh!)

(Jeah) Yeaah, bon bon bon





From P-H-I L-L-Y

All the way to L-B-C, that be me

The boy F-R-Double-The-E play with mouths

I will dot your I's, blaze your T's (Bon bon bon)

No! No! I'm not related to R

I don't play with kids, I check IDs

If a chick under the age under the wig

Then she don't get under the kid makin' her bleed

Shit, I'm gone with the breeze, out with the wind

In Miami, tryin' to win two mamis out in the beach

They say I'm frontin' my Spanish, I think you prob'ly

Ain't gon' let the papi do you, I spotted you from the beach

She eat I like a melon

Tryin' to ride to my telly, chicks move when the playa speak

Them freaks tryin' to meet the Roc

And those chicks wasn't shocked when I said





You can get this pimpin' baby, you can get this mackin'

All around the world we do it big, you know what's happenin'

Like the way you work it baby, so sexy

It's all good, gimme brains on your knees





Can I hit that pussy baby? Yo, you know what's happenin'

Big F-R-Double-E, I keep it crackin'

All across the wizzorld, we doin' trizzars

With my nigga Dizzogg (Bon bon bon)





I've been all around the wizzorld, I met a lot of gizzurls

Shaniqua, Kanika, Pizzearl, Shizzirl

Look, I can go on and on

Cause my game is strong, word is bond

Leave me a zone, no, leave me alone

See I'm up in the clizzub, banging the pizzubs

Tryin' to get some skizzirts, cause you know how I dizzoes

I'm real this this crippin' cause it's all in my blizzood

A lot of suckas wanna get us, but can't fuck with us

Cause we some real heavy hitters

'Nuff of that, cuff your ass, stuff your sack and bounce

Roc-A-Fella's in the motherfuckin' Dogghouse (Bon bon bon)

So you know, blow for blow, toe for toe

Chauffeur dough, matter of fact we can go hoe for hoe

(Get this on) And I bet you I beat you

Cause I keep a bundle of 'em that'll greet you, see you (Bon bon bon)

Then freak you









Can I hit that pussy baby? Yeah, you know what's happenin'

Big Snoopy D-O-Double, you know I keep it crackin'

All up in your hizzoes, do it the G way

With my nigga Freeway, bon bon bon





After the show, take them chickens to my room

Makin' the moves, smellin' the fumes, sparkin' the 'dro

She gotta roll after I'm done hittin' her off

Man I smash with my kicks off, live on the road

I get around! Free stay round the coochie

I come around and round up all the groupies

Me and Snoopy swerve in a Coupe DeVille

Pick up a couple chicks and we get the dough

Watch, I show y'all chumps how to work the skills

Man the heat go (Bon bon bon bon bon)

Then I reload (Bon bon bon)

Through your people's peepholes, then I gotta roll

From around! Free stay round the hood strapped

Come around and round up all the hoodrats

In your town, P wish he could that

Roll up a couple more, tell 'em tell the hood that

I get around!

















Pimpin' (Bon bon bon)

Mackin'

Stackin'

International, roll the dice (Bon bon bon)

Ooooh yeah

Ooooh yeah









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