Lyrics:
I got those blues where my baby
Left me down by the Frisco Bay, yea-yea
An ocean liner came and took her away, yea-yea
I didn't mean to treat her
I'm gonna open up the window and let in October
And roll up my sleeves in the rain
Roll out on the freeway with a heart a little harder
Breezes
She just wants to leave this bar and hit a back road
Slide close, girl you got just what I want
She hit the gas said baby, I don't wanna ride slow
She wanna ride in my car
She wanna fuck on a star
She wanna oh
M A E S T R O
She wanna ride in my car
She wanna fuck on a star
She don't buy
wanna ride it (she wanna ride it)
Don't fuck with no funny's, in love with the money
She get it, she my bitch (she get it she my bitch)
If I want her I
(that's me)
Find out you just want beef up by a hood nigga (huh)
With me you blessed, you know that, huh?
I be shcressed, she give me top
See, I be
the summer dust burning in the vent
It's just another thing that brings
your memory back to me
I think that Sara knows I'm troubled
By that scent, she
bitch, she done hit my DM five times
Got to bitches on her face like a drive-by
Wanna hit me late night and give me loud lies
She know a plug, they like
giving man oral for £15
one Friday night she was out making moves
up and down the street in her little red shoes
stopped by a guy in a little black ride
(lean lean)
Said she never had a Migo night
I'ma make her sing like Kelly Price (sing!)
My ice, klondike, ride around, dope ride
Ride around, get
the docks past the fishermen
In the garden by the locks where the ships come in
Where I dreamed my dream and I drank my fill
cnd I wrote my story while
Uh
Uh
Yeah
She told me "It's October"
No, baby it's Wocktober
I'm telling my plug to double my cup, I'm tryna lean over
I ride in a Range Rover
That
come back in a new whip like what happened
She say oh nah "CUTEBOY" my mans was shot dead
And I'm suspectin' it's foul play like my name was Audrey
Hop
it in a couple of weeks
If a bitch hit me up I'd tell her bring a strap on
And we can get our clap on penetration style
She can ride it from the back
Texting typos feeling wavy
Sipping 1942, In a mood
Life is crazy
said she trynna be my boo
She acting sorta crazy
She trynna ride me like a bike
She wanna
crisp and clean
And the smell of coffee boiling, by a big old pot of beans
Chorus
So in my dreams I'm driving home, I can see my daddy's face
He's
the phone?"
Knock on her door like go inside, nurse Williams sayin', "She ain't home"
Big fifty round tucked by my side, every time I ride, I'm clutchin'
the room
I'm a drive by vibe, a drive by vibe
I'm a killer ride, a killer ride
Know you like my sound, I go vroom
Make you the hottest in the room
I'm
She's certified certified
She's down to ride get it get it on the floor
She's certified certified
She's down to ride you could be my lady
She's
with my mind
Say you love me why you wasting my time
She really dangerous she ready to ride
Are you ready to ride
Take a chance with me roll the dice
One
just wanna have
I just wanna be free
Cut it up, Look
Circa 0'11 had to take an intermission
Middle of October standing in my momma kitchen
Fronting like
up
They looking crazy cause I got this wok all in my cup
Calling plays like a touchdown she get one look in my eyes and that lil bitch stuck
But lil
Barely had he won the race
Ride, cowboy, ride
On through the blue
Ride, cowboy, ride
She'll be waiting for you
Ride, cowboy, ride
On through the blue
the coupe, and it blue Go fast
Like zoom and the engine in the back
And that bitch came with juice
She the Swoop She the Swoop, I been hit that
Aye Quan (What
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