Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song We Get Around, artist - Freeway. Album song Philadelphia Freeway, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.2002
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Universal Music
Song language: English
We Get Around |
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 ho for ho |
(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 |