Lyrics:
bitch, bitch)
Real, real Rydas up in this bitch
(Bitch, bitch, bitch)
I'm a Ryda, y'all crew ain't nothin'
But soft-ass shit talk
All of y'all frontin'
know we don't give a fuck it's not your birthday
You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub'
Look mami, I got the X if you into takin' drugs
No need to panic, no worries at all
I was watchin' by standing next to Slack's rocket
I said what you got right there stickin' out of your pocket
this shit
It must be the new Jerusalee
Top Gun ain't nothin' but Tom Cruise to me
They say I think too highly of myself
Ain't nobody got no heat but Pat
Let love reign.
Bubble like a bottle of champagne.
Make it!
Pop, pop, pop.
Throw your guards down.
No pain.
Dance like.
This is a love campaign.
Make
dog better than his g
When he gets a big b-o-t-t-l-e
Oh he loves tha liquor
But look watch shorty get sicker
Year after year
While he's thinkin'
line but I really ain't stressing
My brothers stay solid ain't doin no tellin
We still pourin' up ain't no reason to measure
Bottles on bottles it ain't
better than call
Four-quarter, we down by two, bruh, if you don't, just hand me the ball
Your bitch phone buzzin', said your name, but nigga, I'm jammin'
mozzy (skrrt, skrrt)
My bitch look like Megan, don't do nothin' but swallow
I call her Kim, drank nut out the bottle
I'm like, "Bitch, go fuck for
time (nope)
If you heard Gucci, I'ma dog, I'm the biggest dog, know you heard mine
Cuz don't know nothin', but slangin' iron
Get money and do crime
me
Face-down in the gum on the floor
I was hopin' that she'd change her mind
But I swear as she walked down the stairs
She didn't even wave goodbye
rocket ship and then we blast, off
I need a bottle
My girl need a blunt that's as big as the dick that she lovin to swallow
Im on a mission
She says when
the greatest
But she be stressing bout my profits
My teachers told me to be realistic
Cuz said I'ma blow like a bottle rocket
Hoes tryna get they bills paid
(Te
wearing flares!
Ain't nothin', ain't nothin'
Ain't nothin' but a hound dog
Ain't nothin', ain't nothin'
Ain't nothin' but a hound dog
Ain't nothin', ain't
Difference mines is way too ruthless
Leave your driver roofless
Like the coupe is
You won't make me lose it
I done grew bitch
Got me choosing
Been winnin
My pockets on swoll' my rims all grown
When I hit the club everything goes
Bottles in the air put your lighters in the air
But when I'm in here I
Tell me what's it given
It given boss bitch flawless
It given body and the face so gawjuss
Tell the driver drop me off at the office
Running red
baby's face
Takin' his first immunization shots, but this is great
The child's introduction to suffering and pain
Understands without words
Nothin' is
the dick on the ass
And fill the glass with nothin but ??
And if they pop it gettin the poppin with me
Get my niggaz tonight baby, lets partaay!
Mama said that nothin' in this life is free
Keep on rollin' dice, it's nothin' nice to me
Dad had always said to hide your problems
But they've been
always remember
Authentic is due to the choices you make for yourself
It'll be a bunch of fake smiles so easy to forget
But some although not healthy for
We devour the power
We living like it ain't borrowed
Pass the gas full throttle
We popping champagne bottles
Get cuddled by super model
She looked
A friend of mine gave me ten little bottles
Of some special stuff that he brewed up his-self
So I took it and hid it down in my basement
But my
Ooh, that lil' bitty drank you tried to buy, stop it
Them bottles on me and the cork is lookin' like a sky rocket
Boop-boop
Pop it
(Ooh)
She don't
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