Lyrics:
so inspired
By that fire
In her eyes when I'm deep in her strokin
I know that I'm flyer
Whenever I'm sitting beside her
Late nights cold drinks
She
soldier till I die
We run this place, and I say the same shit, with a gun up in my face
I ain't scared to die, bitch like I said before, ho
3rd Ward, I'm
in my ride
And I'm fried, PA nigga worldwide
From the west side, fool!
Yeeeah, I'm serious! And this is
One of three sixteens!
Yeeeah, ya bastards!
that P
P-funk got me goin', ho, I'm blowin' on Montana pack
Blunt just put me under but that snizow put me back on track
Bustas blinded by my smoke,
sweating
Y3de Ohia ka medin ho kraa a y3nka s3bi
Money bouncing me like I’m allergic
Me nni time
Me nni time for you side holes
Waste that time
handled
We gonna stack up six deep
And ride to Orlando
To the 4 0 7
Calling up Magic Mike, we rolls in about eleven
The gut getta gotta good ol' nine
To the motherfuckin' EE, copped my CD
Now all y'all wanna be me, see me on the TV
Beds will dip in 3D, peep the CD
Chromed out and phoned out
My shit is paid for, your
the game cause that ain't gone solve em.
I can tell by her look that she wanna ride with me
And later ride on me.
Go Shawty!
This just how we do.
Me I
wakyi
Wakyi ne wanim aaaa obiara ni hoo
Baby girl 3y3 odo nkoara
Odo nkoara
Woni ho yi 3y3 awo nkoara
Awo nkoara
In you I feel so high weed
Missed how
I'm comin' down candy
I'm leanin' on the switch
I'm hangin' out the window, cup of barre
I see a bitch ho, money is no object but you
Think that it's
all day
About three, I'm full of them trees
A dog wanna hunt for a pack of fleas
Can I get me a freezy please?
These H-Town trees be a hundred
on the stove
Pretty ho3s they be chilling On the stove
Fuck the lights cuz already got the glow
Bitches Wanna see cuz I got the flow
Suck the dick like the weed
Mydes
Keep In Touch
Keep In Touch
Aye
Aye
Are you down to ride
(Said you wanna ride)
Are you down to ride
(Said you're ride or die)
Are you down
Me U Worth
It I'm a Nigga U Ain't Heard?
U Gotta Show Me U Worth It And I Undastand U Need Yourz
But U Gotta Show Me U Worth It
[BG:]
U Wanna Ride In
I can see my old ho standing by the mile
Away from the do' just looking at me
Her best friend telling her to holla at me
She wanna say something
One, two, three, four, five, six
Bay hold on, you push a button
For that to come up, baby
You know I really get it
Go ask around the city
Hook up
went and bought me a coupe
Everything takes time, but this shit came fast
Niggas standin' in line, they wanna hold me back
I multiplied my hustle,
that Aretha
I work a 9 to 5 and you workin' half the time
Lost ya mind and cross the line pussy ho just stop ya lyin'
Sister wanna beat that ass my
won’t U ride, (so won’t U ride)
Come and ride with me
VERSE 2
I can tell by the way that you’re looking at me (looking at me)
U wanna tear me down like
Back by popular demand
Dope pound gangsta feel
Want a real DJ, with a OGA
A bitch is a bitch, whether she poor or rich
She still gettin' a gang
don't wanna be right
So baby, can we make love for the night?
Can you ride, ride?
Ride me like the last rodeo, baby
Hold on tight and never let it
suck on me,
Or tell me is it that screen
As you see inside,
When I be high rollin by
Let me cop one ride
Or tell me is it my style how I'm just so
a lie before (lie)
These rappers wanna ride the flow (ride)
Every now and then I wanna slap a ho
These bitches ain't allowed to toast (ahh)
Every now
to bop (bop)
My blades swing and chop (chop)
Them subwoofers knock (knock)
Show yo' grill ho show yo' grill ho
Show yo' grill ho show yo' grill ho
Show yo'
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