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tent ridin around with ahunna
(With ahunna)
Ps for da Lo we gettin' em by da BUNDLES
By the bundles)
High speed 12 from New Allen to SUMMER
(Skrrrrt)

ridin' in the whip, 30-inch rims
Wanna fuck me in the whip, nothin' new to me
I can tell just by the drip, this somethin' new to you
All these diamonds

Ridin in the whip she feelin the night yea

Diamond on wrist yea
Talented bitch yea
Yea she the shit
Believing  she wanted your dick aye
Hand on a cig aye

I'm ridin' all alone cuz these niggas fake
Just leechin' for some crumbs
Yall some bitches and some snakes, yea

I said I did this shit by myself
I got

Like A Star

Lil Yachty

Teenage Emotions

2017

I done did a lot this year
Made a lot of friends, some came some go
And I still never took a sip of beer
Still fuck hoes by the pier
Still ridin

Ah-ah, ah-ah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Ah-ah, ah-ah

I been ridin' 'round with a hundred in my backseat
I know I'm that guy, I'ma tell you if you ask me

(Everybody up the hill)
(Ayy, Soul, that's sweet)
(Shh, Hellion)
I'm ridin', everybody slidin' 
Banger on my waist on 95, you're never hidin'

Some More S**t

Poison Clan

Ruff Town Behavior

1993

motherfuckin' problem ain't hoe-hatin'
You're just mad 'cause yo' ass got straightened
But I don't give a fuck!
Hope you get hit by a truck, ya stank slut!

By thirteen, I didn't give a shit (shit)
My dad still tryna give me licks
'Til I got my flicks and flicked it on him, like, "Here, this where it

ass licked
Leave your number by the phone, bring yo' ass on home
I roam in Lexuses and Benzes, the fly way
With the flyest bitch gettin head

Both Eyes Closed

Gucci Mane

Drop Top Wop

2017

today
Don't know which car I'ma drive today
Promoter just brought me 200 grand
And I'ma count it by hand all hundreds with both eyes closed

I've got

Big Booty Hoes

The Notorious B.I.G.

Born Again

1999

Leave your number by the phone, bring yo' ass on home
I roam in Lexuses and Benzes, the fly way
With the flyest bitch gettin' head on the highway

911

Boo-Yaa T.R.I.B.E.

West Koasta Nostra

2003

the way we move, so man up if you can't adjust
You may end up gettin' rushed by too many to handle us (ha)
It's funny, I guess money does have its

niggas dance no cha cha
I do hits yea drive by's
Make a nigga say bye bye
Ima get high need da hotbox
Makin niggas dance no cha cha
I do hits yea drive

She can do anything, anything that I do
I can tell by the way, by the way that she moves
Oooh
Theres somebody
Theres somebody thats ridin
Theres

Blinded by the Light

Manfred Mann

Budapest Live

1984

And she was blinded by the light
Oh cut loose like a deuce, another runner in the night
Blinded by the light
And she was blinded by the light
Oh

through the bedroom door
Guess I must've caught you by surprise
By the time he got his buckle on
I hit the safe and grabbed my gun
You were beggin' me

Down Chick

Yhung T.O

Down Chick

as I got you by my side I never fall off

Now I'm back up on that bullshit
Still ridin' through the city with a full clip
Still with the same niggas

The money the only thing that I really wanna talk with
Ridin' on leather seats, huh, you a boss bitch

OPM, I'm the franchise
Some things money can't buy

Ridin' in my car
And I'm listenin' to the radio
I'm listenin' to a sad girl sing
Sing about how she got her heart broke
People reaching for stars
I just

I'll be on the way
Call me when you want
Call me when you need
Call me out by your name
I'll be on the way, like

Mm, mm, mm
Mm, mm, mm

Ayy,

Bricks 4 the High

Damon Dash

On Top of Our Game

2006

what I wanna be (10 Hoe!)
I wanna be a fuckin trillionaire! (10 Hoe)

I got them bricks for the high, and the purp by the pound
I'm posted

a cowboy ain’t nothin till he’s loved by a cowgirl like you

You’re that sip of Anejo
In a dusty old bar
At the end of a long lonesome trail
You’re that

shove it inside him
'Course the mandem's ridin'
Penge or West but I still can't find him
You know I might put him on demon timing
Kings hide him, but I