Lyrics:
Master P (uh)
Got a blow job from Paula Jones, and stuck it so far in her mouth
My balls broke both of her collarbones (ow!)
Told Mya this shit was all
pull when I'm too fat to see myâ?¦
Didn't I always tell you I'd stay for 2000 years?
You'd better hope that science fiction doesn't have good ears
love for my city, my town ridin' round
Home is where the heart is, so you know I hold it down
I got love for my city, my town ridin' round
Home is where
I'm back
I'm back in the saddle again
I'm back
I'm back in the saddle again
Ridin' into town alone by the light of the moon
I'm lookin' for
I'm chargin' 16 fever, 16 fever
Nigga, my price cheaper,16 fever
16 fever coke-I-ina
X pills, bubble kush, mid grade reefa
Hoes ridin' vics dog but
Smokin' and ridin'
Smokin' and ridin'
Smokin' and ridin'
I left my love in San Francisco with ten pounds of indo
I put her on the road with
I'm just looking for that gangsta chick
Bumpin' everywhere on some gangsta shit
Looking for a room where the gangstas sit
Ridin' with the souldiers
taste
Young rich Niño in the City
Young rich Niño ridin round with my bittie
Whoa
Young rich Niño in the City
Young rich Niño ridin round with my bittie
for less out here
Do what I gotta do bruh, do bruh
Get up in my rearview mirror
I can't be ridin', ridin', round that open street
I need tints
Da na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na
I be ridin' 24 with them batman doors (v.i.c)
I be ridin' 24
ride 'cause I got ridin' in my bloodline
And I'ma shine 'cause I got shinin' in my bloodline
I get that dough 'cause I got hustle in my bloodline
I
the track of the beat watch Bobby flip the metronome
High voltage, keep my seat in winsbro cultured
Kill enemies by mailin them the poison glue postage
crash, way she ridin', ridin'
It's up in my stash, not up in my pockets (stash)
They put on that mask and they get to robbin' (mask)
I came a long way,
I'ma flex 30 on my choppa
I'ma flex 40 on my oppa
I'ma flex 50 on my choppa
I'ma flex 60 on my choppa
Ridin' round town, smoking dope
We smoking
the Moulin Rouge
Hey sistas, soul sistas, betta get that dough, sistas
We drink wine with diamonds in the glass
By the case, the meaning of expensive taste
money coming by the plenty
So Fuck nigga who don't hear me im
A make sure you feel it ho, that right too
Said I'm ridin' 'round town with
My top let down
the Moulin Rouge
Hey sistas, soul sistas, betta get that dough, sistas
We drink wine with diamonds in the glass
By the case, the meaning of expensive taste
ride 'cause I got ridin' in my bloodline
And I'ma shine 'cause I got shinin' in my bloodline
I get that dough 'cause I got hustle in my bloodline
I
Yeah
It's ya boy, Clouds
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Ridin' thru the city wit my top down
Gotta bad bitch wit me ridin' shotgun
Everybody love me cuz I’m on now
Only love when the cash Minnie
Shake my head muthafuckas' iffy
Save time by relyin' on myself
Ain't gettin' money
My nigga I'm stealth
Had to change it
Only God knows where I'm headed
From the streets since a adolescent
The hand I was dealt with
Came a long way from the blessings
Im still ridin' with
we ever do we just
Vibin, vibin, vibin, vibin
Ramping up the car, yeah we
Ridin, ridin, ridin, ridin
Bump into a wall but we
Vibin, vibin, vibin, vibin
When they say they ridin', is they really ridin'
I ain't think so
When they say they slidin', is they really slidin'
Yeah, I don't think so
When
At 17 years old I started runnin' the streets
Man, I had some fun in the streets
11, 12, sometimes 1 in the streets
By 18, I started seeing
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