Lyrics:
What goes up must come down
Spinning Wheel got to go 'round
Talkin' 'bout your troubles
It's a cryin' sin
Ride a painted pony
Let the Spinning
stick and move
I's a shooter by the oath
Two bad bitches I can't pick and choose like fuck it
Smash them both, they pop my cork and take a toast
Tha Mix
gas)
I want it all ain't no cappin me
Running shit up like a athlete
Say you wanna wrestle but you on the concrete
She want a baby by me, I'm
a uniform
So ride this dick like a horse, pony, unicorn
Phone in her back fuckin' made a "ah"
Thong in her back pocket made her booty call
I said hello,
pressure that's what I'm applying,
Catching a vibe Keep a pistol sitting by my side,
Don't think I'm slipping cuz a nigga really down to ride ride
Nigga feel
as fast as I could
By the sound of the voice I new it couldn't be good
In front of Royal Sounds I heard the news,
Mix was gone and the Uncle's getting sued
like no safety on it
Ima shotout the gang we been counting scronie
Pussy pink when she ride tell her it's not a pony
Every store I hop out wit the Glock
is I wish by Skee-Lo
If you say boom three times Imma yell way ooo
So come on ride the train if you know then you know
And if you feel a little lost
What goes up must come down
Spinning Wheel got to go 'round
Talkin' 'bout your troubles
It's a cryin' sin
Ride a painted pony
Let the Spinning
What goes up must come down
Spinning Wheel got to go 'round
Talkin' 'bout your troubles
It's a cryin' sin
Ride a painted pony
Let the Spinning
What goes up must come down
Spinning Wheel got to go 'round
Talkin' 'bout your troubles
It's a cryin' sin
Ride a painted pony
Let the Spinning
kota are fase
And I never trust the government
The fake homies it was a covenant
By the moment they fuss I cut off them
The one who never rust I cover
robbing the rich
Is for worse or for best
They take it by stealing
And lying and gambling
And I take it my way
My shiny Black Bess
I treat
are never gonna stop, oh gah
This is all me no phony, boy
And my wrist stay gold like im pony boy
And my car paid off yeah i own it boy
Rap thing paid
after him
Yippie yi yo yippie yi yay
It's hard being a woman today
You got to get back on pony
And ride anyway
What'd he do this time
Did he break
What goes up must come down
Spinning Wheel got to go 'round
Talkin' 'bout your troubles
It's a cryin' sin
Ride a painted pony
Let the Spinning
What goes up must come down
Spinning Wheel got to go 'round
Talkin' 'bout your troubles
It's a cryin' sin
Ride a painted pony
Let the Spinning
Cayenne peppers on the slice
Mix it up mix it up nice
Gucci stepping tennis shoe white
Y-3 hanging on the right
Can’t make it hot I’m really with
you are
I never bought it i don't believe it
You've lost your mind you best retrieve it
Start the clock, tick Tock
Hurry up, tick Tock ride that
What goes up must come down
Spinning Wheel got to go 'round
Talkin' 'bout your troubles
It's a cryin' sin
Ride a painted pony
Let the Spinning
gonna hit ya
And make sure you ride for your niggas
I was down bad I was out here hurting
Bro said it's time to put some work in
We was in
a minute, so you just wait
Mix hood with the wicked
I'm bout to take it to infinite, nigga let's get paid
When we ride yeah we wicked
Wicked Whippin
When we
mind
She only speaks when she has an epiphany
Kinda girl you wanna fuck all the time
Ride me like I'm Ginuwine
I'll suck on her nipples
She's sucking
wanna fuck all the time
Ride me like I'm Ginuwine
I'll suck on her nipples, she's suckin' on mine
She told me hit it from behind, I stroke it, I pull
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