Lyrics:
comes to the gas
By no means average
As long as she's got to have it
Baby, you're a perfect ten, I wanna get in
Can I get down, so I can win
I like
Spurting, Spiritual, Lyrics
Like the Holy Koran
N****s get Shook Like 5-0
My 4-5 gun is next to me when we ride
Plus Survival
Money Making plans
Pistol
want her, In my backseat
By the time I hit her G-Spot, We sexin' on that Broad Street!!
BRIDGE:
Baby, you wanna come ride with a real nigga, ride with
Of the Barkept I flame it
Los Jefes
Get you fired
With no exits
Imma
Son of a gun and
My momma
Is so precious
She a
Head dresser
Hair trigger
So don't press it
Rolling BacCWoods, while we ride, ride
Bae, we get high for the night
Shorty Do whatever you like
Baby we turnt for the night
40 it stays by my side
her, I'll eat her
Do anything to please her
My ghetto queen of Sheba
I'm the type that'll get you by the fireplace
Get you hype when I lick it, put
for the gas
Now you're ready to work the corner
Drop you at the next one we pass
No free ride! (Don't touch my tree)
Get off my Dro! (Ain't nothin'
if you wanna
Get yo ass up in the front seat take a control if you wanna
Baby ain't no pressure take yo time with me
Baby I was hoping you would ride
work it
Trumped tight all day, every day
You're blowing my mind, maybe in time
Baby, I can get you in my ride
I like the way you work it
No
learned from Chuck so I ain't turnin' it down
Get to bussin', know you bluffed it, nigga
If that bitch can't make me rich then ain't no need in fuckin'
go to street, cop two keys and a bird
So y'all better have what you owe me! By sundown
Or else I'ma get Mystikal, Naughty By Nature, my boys
Mydes
Keep In Touch
Keep In Touch
Aye
Aye
Are you down to ride
(Said you wanna ride)
Are you down to ride
(Said you're ride or die)
Are you down
honey
'Cause if they ain't got no money
They can't do nothin' for me but get out of my face"
"I know what you mean girl
It ain't no wild thing
Just abide by, what your ride by
Cause we abide by what we ride by, HA!
[All]
Wavin the four-four! All you heard was "Priest, don't hit me no more"
high
Baby you know how we do on my side of town
Ain't no henny shots I told her pour me up some crown
Get some liquor in her now she really getting down
ass nigga
That got fucked in the ass by your father figure
(No matter who?)
I'll bruise and bash you, blast you
Autograph you wit a bullet wound for
These niggas I got with me with it
It ain't no point in you hiding
I want you, I'ma come get you
I ain't gone play with you niggas
I ain't gone play
talkin' money tell em leave me alone
I take a ride through my city with my hand on the chrome
And I'm the man when I do it you can tell by the tone
Uhh
I
How come I don't stop in this
You want to ride get in and get gone, gotta get my thug on
You want to war? Okay...alright...bring it on
Touch me, you
the conversation
Ride, I'm in to taking my time, so I
(Tell the girl a comical lie just keep the conversation high)
Ride I don't tell her no lies, I just
(Tell
that cash up by my lonely
Fuck a friend ain't got no homies
She ride this dick just like a pony
Ride that shit girl
I got a
Bad little bitch she sexy
But
Well it’s that K I, double L y’all know that I cause hell,
Play with mine niggas guarantee no bumping with you Ima shoot the shells,
Buckee say get em I
to die for yours
Extreme venom, no mercy when we all up in 'em
Cut 'em down.. to Hell is where we send 'em
My whole team, trained to explode ride or die
We ride abide, the laws that we live by
Oh my, oh my, starving and trying to get by
But when a man dies, the next man rides
Ready for war with a four
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