Freeway Flipside (Feat. Peedi Crakk) [Produced by Just Blaze] Lyrics
            (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 n____!
            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 c___ 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 a__ 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 m_________in 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 b____es get scooped like Haagan Daas
            And put on the team shoot, put on the Bean b____
            Lean b____, shoot at they entourage
            Hit up the team camp, pull on your jeans b____
        
            (chorus)
        
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