Lyrics:
off whatever you goin' through
Just sit back an' relax to the sound of the sax
I'm hood but that don't mean I ride around wit the rats
I work an'
the 40
He gone get rowdy
And ya don't want that shit
Cause it's gon' be naughty, by nature
Fuck a player hater
I'mma come through
And you know I'm down
the 40
He gone get rowdy
And ya don't want that shit
Cause it's gon' be naughty, by nature
Fuck a player hater
I'mma come through
And you know I'm down
Pump ya breaks
Chump to be safe you'd probably ride a
Bike wit' a helmet on it
If I ride ya helmet gone
I clap the gats 'til e'ry shell is gone
We don't
Ride wit ya bae, wit ya bae, wit ya baby
Ride wit ya bae, wit ya bae, wit ya baby
Ride wit ya bae, wit ya bae, wit ya baby
You ride with ya baby & life
Ah, yeah
Da Fat Gangsta
You gotta flow, Joe, you gotta flow, Joe
You gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta let 'em know, Joe
You gotta flow, Joe, you
Fat Joe
And that bitch, Remy Martin
We thuggin'
You know the rest
Got the tank top on that show the vest
I know some chickens that be
your gung ho got'cha niggas by your side
And the topic of your every conversation's let's ride
But let's take 5 and then put that shit aside
But you
your gung ho got'cha niggas by your side
And the topic of your every conversation's let's ride
But let's take 5 and then put that shit aside
But you
follow us, what, these bitches swallow us
And you wonder why you can't find us
[Fat Joe]
I ?ton and tender? wit millionaires, gave a million stares
got some drank from that boy with that bird
And you know we just hooked up on some syrup
Now you know we gone, goin real strong
I thinkin ride far, I
on some syrup
Now you know we gone, goin real strong
I thinkin ride far, I thinkin ride long
Drop roll barre, that what I want
I'm comin on down jammin
you ain't fuckin' just walk on by
All you bitches just walk on by
Verse 2-Fat Joe
I once knew a girl by the name of Savannah
met her
why you can't find us
[Fat Joe]
I ?ton and tender? wit millionaires, gave a million stares
Made a million scared, my beats don' knocked
the paper plates on 'em (Money boy, woo)
And if you think I'm playin' wit' you (Playin' wit' you )
I ride on you niggas (Yeah)
I ride on you niggas
I ride
gotta school y'all to the game (one, two, one, two), you know what lets talk to em, Lets go!
(Joe Budden)
Them wolves is out nigga
(Ransom)
nothing
Ima Do it MySelf
Let me tell you something
Ima Do it MySelf
Get by wit it, just ride wit it
Get by wit it, just ride wit it
Making my moves myself
nothing
Ima Do it MySelf
Let me tell you something
Ima Do it MySelf
Get by wit it, just ride wit it
Get by wit it, just ride wit it
Making my moves myself
ride wit' me?
And gon' ride wit' me?
Yeah, death before dishonor but you lied to me, dang
Made it to the top from the gutter
Promisin' the hood I
gotta school y'all to the game (one, two, one, two), you know what lets talk to em, Lets go!
(Joe Budden)
Them wolves is out nigga
(Ransom)
Yea, ay
What is life? I thought you'd know
You planted a damaged seed, determined to see it grow
Sprouted up wit some weeds but we'd never partake
and kick it wit' me for a minute
Y'know what I'm sayin', come and ride wit' ya boy man, Hey!
Y'all ready know what it is, hey,
We gone swing by some
(It feels good, yeah) it feels good to you (good to you)
Let me see how you rock wit' it (rock wit' it)
Ride the beat, baby, drop wit' it (drop wit
By-by-by-bye
Wavemakers
By-by-by-bye, yeah
Ils veulent plus passer l'salam han, raconte pas tes salades, nan
Si tu veux qu'j'sois ton médica',
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