Ruff Rydas
NLE Choppa
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Huh, yeah (uh, uh, yeah) Ruff riders, ruff riders (ruff riders) I'ma ruff rider Yeah, ayy, ayy (yeah, ayy, ayy, yeah, yeah) Every time that I ride, my glock on my lap (my lap) When I'm shootin' my shot, you know I don't crap (crap) Don't f*ck with these niggas, I hate all the cap (huh?) I don't f*ck with these hoes, they really be jockin' I got on Chanel, we breakin' all belts I can eyeball, I don't need a scale Remember them days, I didn't have nothin' (yeah, yeah) I got in my bag and ran up my money (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) I get me a check, like Nike I'm shootin' shit up, like Spike Lee (grrt) I nut in her mouth, I'm triflin' I was down, the bitches ain't like me (no cap) Real talk, no cap, bitch nigga I'm gone and poppin' them jiggas Perc' 30's in my system Ayy, we don't f*ck with swisher, whoa Ruff riders, ruff riders (oh) Ridin' 'round with some snipers (with some snipers) Ruff riders, ruff riders You know I'm top shotta (top shotta, yeah) I ride with pistols and them Glocks for my enemies (for my enemies) Don't f*ck with niggas, they got bitch nigga tendencies (bitch nigga tendencies) I seen my opps slow down on a ten speed (grrt) And I'ma send that nigga up where God be (yeah) Bitch nigga, test me, look wrong Hundred shots to his dome (grrt) Left the house last night, but he ain't make it home We be snipin' and killin' (killin') Bitch, I'ma villain (I'ma villain) Bitch, I can't spare a thing, I'ma kill the children Bitch, you know just how we livin', know just how we livin' Do a drive-by, cruisin' in a Honda Civic And f*ck the police, until they free my nigga You niggas police, wanna snitch on niggas Every time that I ride, my Glock on my lap (my lap) When I'm shootin' my shot, you know I don't crack (don't crack) Don't f*ck with these niggas, I hate all the cap (huh?) I don't f*ck with these hoes, they really be jockin' I got on Chanel, we breakin' all bets I can eyeball, I don't need a scale Remember them days, I didn't have nothin' (yeah, yeah) I got in my bag and ran up my money (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) I don't need me a helmet because I'm ridin' rough Just like freeze tag, if I see him he gon' get touched I'm the toughest nigga in the game, I got three nuts And I love to hear that Draco bang Rip him up in pieces, yeah Ruff riders, ruff riders (oh) Ridin' 'round with some snipers (with some snipers) Ruff riders, ruff riders You know I'm top shotta, yeah (top shotta, yeah) NLE Choppa, nigga Ruff rider, you know how we do it You know what? On to the next, yeah, uh Ruff riders, ruff riders Ridin' 'round with a sniper, yeah Ruff riders, ruff riders NLE the top shotta Yeah Got bombs like Al-Qaeda Top shotta, ruff rider Ruff, the ruff, the ruff rider (grrt)
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Written by: Bryson Potts, Tobias Dekker
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