Fredo Santana — Been Around lyrics

The page contains the lyrics of the song "Been Around" by Fredo Santana.

Lyrics

Bag The Work At The Kitchen Counter
Living Room A lot Drugs, Couple Money Counters
One Couch Two Chairs Sitting Down Around Us And Ain’t Nobody In This Bitch Who Ain’t Been Around It Fuck Around And Break The Door, We Work Out Public Houses
Fuck Around And Break The Bowel, For Putting Whips Around It Fuck Around And Break The Stove, Some Many Pot Around It And Ain’t Nobody In This Bitch Hasten Been Around It One Stove Two Pots And A lot Of Workers
Work In My Trap
All You See Is Fucking Birdies
Walk To The Back All You See Is Junkies
Got A lot Content And A lot Of Money
Gotta Thank The Lord, Gotta Thank These Junkies
Earlier In The Morning, I’m Talking 7: 30
Get The Work Sellin
The Shit Gone Sunday
Hit My Phone, What You Want
I Be There In A Hurry
Dry Wet, Bricks On The Table Let Them Dry
And I Don’t Like My Bitches Straight
I Like My Bitches Bi And I Don’t Touch The Work No More, I Let My Bitches Bag
And If You Run Up On Me You Get You Shit Bag
Earlier Morning Bagging Work At The Kitchen Counter
Trap Shit Waking Up Hearing Money Counting
Trap Shit Waking Up Shit Still Got Trunks Around Us And Ain’t Nobody In This Bitch Who Ain’t Been Around It Spot Open Got It All Talking Ups And Downers
Faces Coming In Fast I Love A Foreign Counter
Money Catch Me By A Beat, Send My Plug Around It And Before You Round Up In My Spot, No Guns Around It And I Spend My Money Fast, Faster Then I Count It But I Won’t Spend It On A Bitch, So Bring The Plug Around It