Ridin
Que3
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You can find me in the cut, rollin doobies up I dont give a.... my day ones know whats up And I'm ridin with the same niggas and my main bitches Who I came with, you already know money gang shit You can find me in the cut, rollin doobies up I dont give a.... my day ones know whats up And I'm ridin with the same niggas and my main bitches Who I came with, you already know money gang shit Man I be ridin round town with my windows down Coolin wit my rounds, blowin on a half of pound Man I’m so above the ground, Money’s higher than most Don’t mean to boast, but my flow sound like I'm from the west coast People know me as the Queen around my fucking city I’m up East reppin, naw i ain’t talkin philly I’m talkin bout them hard knocks where the blocks hot Thuggin never stops, f*ck them crooked ass cops Real Gutta Bitch, lames be on that other shit I'm a guns and butter chick, man this thuggin never quits I thought I told u once before, But Ima say the shit again I'm a grown ass woman, I don’t need no fake friends And so I’m with the same people who I started with The ones who I can be myself and act retarded with Cause nowadays real don’t really mean nothin And if they keep hollin they real then half the time they frontin You can find me in the cut, rollin doobies up I dont give a.... my day ones know whats up And I'm ridin with the same niggas and my main bitches Who I came with, you already know money gang shit You can find me in the cut, rollin doobies up I dont give a.... my day ones know whats up And I'm ridin with the same niggas and my main bitches Who I came with, you already know money gang shit And I’m ridin wit the same niggas and my main Bytches who i came wit, U already know dis dat gang shyt Me and my main crew we turnin up, we burnin up They know it's us, cause we making moves like the furniture Name another who can keep up, huh, C’mon hoe speak up Just like a teacup Yorkie Man U Bitches small And if I don’t do nothing ima fucking ball Haters looking up to me, my money stacking tall They never stood a chance, I’m the best overall Name another dame who can rap, sing, do her own thing Blow like propane, Make it out the dope game Find a job and do the right thing But still puffin on that Mary Jane ain’t shit change I’ll never give up on myself, it’s bad for my health I’m addicted to this music like it’s crystal meth I gots to have it, like a crack addict, they can rehab me And as soon as i get out...I’ll be back at it You can find me in the cut, rollin doobies up I dont give a.... my day ones know whats up And I'm ridin with the same niggas and my main bitches Who I came with, you already know money gang shit You can find me in the cut, rollin doobies up I dont give a.... my day ones know whats up And I'm ridin with the same niggas and my main bitches Who I came with, you already know money gang shit Hell naw I don't need no new friends Catch me rollin in the Benz with my motherfuking twin Smoking on them trees and you know we getting lit Getting lit, talking all that shit bitch
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