Freeway Ricky Ross Lyrics

125 in the lamb

Chickens in the trap, got me feeling just like Freeway

Yeah

Going 125 in the lamb

Chickens in the trap, pray we don't get in a jam

Thot hoe in my lap, and she thick like Pam

(Thot bitch)

The Oracle

Going 125 in the lamb, on the E-Way

Chickens in the trap, got me feeling just like freeway

Thot hoe in my lap she gone do whatever I say

When I'm in MIA they say sak passe

(Yeah, Yeah)

Treat the strip club just like a parade (Yeah)

I Fucked his main hoe now he throwing shade, yeah

When Niggas pillow talk, they turn into headstones

Two bitches in my backseat, and they redbone

Menaje tau's getting way too formal

In my garage a Nigga gotta couple foreigns

Switch my bitches anytime one of em' bore me I'm on tour and I still got my 40

First Nigga try to take my chain, pray for em'

Niggas in my hood I had made a way for em'

Trunk off in the hood, riding in a space car

Off a tab, but it look more like a space bar

125 in the lamb, on the E-Way

Chickens in the trap, got me feeling just like freeway

Thot hoe in my lap she gone do whatever I say

When I'm in MIA they say sak passe

(Yeah, Yeah)

Treat the strip club just like a parade (Yeah)

I Fucked his main hoe now he throwing shade

When Niggas pillow talk, they turn into headstones

Two bitches in my backseat, and they redbone

Yeah

Going 125 in the lamb

Chickens in the trap, pray we don't get in a jam

Thot hoe in my lap, and she thick like Pam

Going 125 in the lamb, on the E-Way

Chickens in the trap, got me feeling just like freeway

Thot hoe in my lap she gone do whatever I say

When I'm in MIA they say sak passe

(Yeah, Yeah)