Lyrics:
know you done fucked up
(now whassup - y'all better come roll with us)
Who's you Mister? It's Lil' Kim and Twista (and we about this)
For those who
wrong
So girl I wrote this song
Can you ride
Stay by my side
Through the thick & thin
4 page letter where's my pen
Roses to your job I send
You not
cocaine
Fifty niggas always riding wit Lil Wayne
My rees string up bo's fall halfway
I'm jumpin' out a tree with a camouflage AK
I spots my target
you got yours
Abandoned by the ones I love, like Wayne left by the Hot Boyz
Hope you ain't get tired of seein' these cars, I'm buyin' a lot more
Hope
fingas up
We hollerin SQAD UP nigga! SQAAAD UP!
You got a problem - tell 'em meat me by mine
You know the heat be by my nuts nigga
Man we can knuckle up
and white like a panda yeah
Hostess by day by night she my dancer
She going to ride it like prancer
Ask could she cum you better my answer
She started
nigga Tad he better rough them
Your girl open wide like them doors on my trucks
And my niggas bustin' niggas like they don't give a fuck
[Lil Wayne
like my brain missin' (mm)
My nigga fat keep servin' babies, he think he Wayne Williams (yeah)
You tryna stack a billion dollars? We got the same
That we ride, yea, yea
And we ride, yea, yea
And we ride, yea, yea
And we ride
We ride, yea, yea
And we ride, yea, yea
And we ride, yea, yea
Hysterical
to the ground only to the sky
Do what you gotta do just to get by
Make sure you have an alibi
We sip and we smoke that La
You can’t be shy
When you born in
a orphan I found me a home
Time gone fly by
Roll up I get by high
Aint no dry eye
New Carti frames on my try
Alright
Alright
Top floor condo I'm climbing
You wan' meet me?
You just might need contacts
'cause I'm the little one with the ice, flossing
Please, playa hater, get your wife off me
I ride by in
joint
Used to scoop her from the eastside
Know she a queen she raised by the Beyhive
Raised by Latifah know she smoke a three-five
Roll the windows down
joint
Used to scoop her from the eastside
Know she a queen she raised by the Beyhive
Raised by Latifah know she smoke a three-five
Roll the windows down
Secrets no matter whatever
Girl you know what I mean (yeah)
Well if you don't then I'll explain
You can be my Mrs wayne
We can do the damn thing
You see I
we was young, dumb and broke in high school
And we would dodge guns and swung on those in piru
And would ride, live and die by one concise rule
about me plane
But that bih know that I’m fly
I told that bih make that nigga your ex
She looked at me like “Crucial why?”
Just like that Lil Wayne
saying, "oh wee, oh wee, oh wee, oh"
You are now, now rocking with
Will.I.Am and (Britney bitch)
It's rock and roll, roll
Whole world know my shit
when they live by the gun
Why I always gotta roll with a face on my shirt
Gotta keep it on me they ain’t taking me first
My Lil youngin’ died, my Lil
cocaine
Fifty niggas always riding wit Lil Wayne
My rees string up bo's fall halfway
I'm jumpin' out a tree with a camouflage AK
I spots my target
Stash Yo work lil brah (Put dat shit up brah) just stash dat shit
And come jump in the whip real quick
Here roll dis up lil nigga
Come take a ride
in the G-ride
So what y'all bustas gon'do
When the pimps, bangers and hustlaz smash on you
One for the money
And too for the sjizzo
I'm lil
Oh, oh, oh
We be out here moving through the fire
Is you gon ride, is you staying by my side bae
Tell the truth cuz you ain’t gotta lie, is you
Have you ever had yo pussy ate
(ate) by a mouth full of diamonds (yeah)
Ima make ya toes curl till ya eyes roll back
While yo body slow whinin'
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