Lyrics:
I don't want no drama
I just wanna be your diamond, babe
Guaranteed to be a problem
Every time I get around you, babe
I just want you to need me
If I call my baby (Ace Hood)
She pick up the phone every time (That's right)
At the the drop of a dime
That rider
Your girl don't need any kind
They say Ras you a rider?
I reply, "Well hell yeah, I'm a rider"
I give it up for C. Austin
That's the city north of long beach, south western Compton
Turn me up somethin, nigga
'Cause I can't even hear myself, nigga
Whoa, Y.A
Taa Daa Dow
Yeah, yeah, yeah
If you a rider, nigga let's roll
If
I'ma make ya say, "Ah"
I'm not Eric B., but guaranteed to move this motherfuckin' crowd
I stay on like light switches, money 'cause I like riches
I'ma make ya say, "Ah"
I'm not Eric B., but guaranteed to move this motherfuckin' crowd
I stay on like light switches, money 'cause I like riches
that green on yo head like an everfresh
Twist ya cap off guaranteed ta make it pop
I'm clumsy wit the top guaranteed to make it drop
When we hit
cause he's a professional
Guaranteed to get your shit up off the floor
Beach city rider you know, for sure
You see that what flossin' is all about
Now they want to really see
Bomb first my motto is fully guaranteed
Niggas is player haters, label
Them my enemies, i'm dumpin'
Untouchable riders
He gon' grow, that's guaranteed
Yasap is the Hebrew word for again
It means to add, it means to regain
Whenever they break you down I'ma build you up
Four dark riders
The black demons of Revelations
Nigga, nigga, my nigga, guaranteed
This shit right here, my nigga
This shit right here, guaranteed
Every successful man has a strong woman beside him
A woman he can trust that’s guaranteed to be a rider
Dudes will try and touch disrespect and try
(uh)
I got the pack of Rough Riders in the back of the Pathfinder
You know the epilogue by James Todd Smith
I get swift with the lyrical gift
Hit you
(uh)
I got the pack of Rough Riders in the back of the Pathfinder
You know the epilogue by James Todd Smith
I get swift with the lyrical gift
Hit you
pan
Into the fire, transform into the Ghost Rider
A six-pack and A Streetcar Named Desire
Who got my back? In the line of fire, holding back
What?
pan
Into the fire, transform into the Ghost Rider
A six-pack and A Streetcar Named Desire
Who got my back? In the line of fire, holding back
What?
I got the pack of Rough Riders in the back of the Pathfinder
You know the epilogue by James Todd Smith
I get swift with the lyrical gift
Hit you
more than a rider
Got every homie trigger finger under the set
Dope but guaranteed now my 1 on 1 will connect
Bitch made niggas and that bullshit
Try figure out where my life is
Not indulge in these vices
Guaranteed I'm a find it
I been
On the road
Couple stacks for the shows
Surrounded by
double G nigga from the dub
I represent it to the fullest everywhere I go
Guaranteed to bust a ho, yeah I'm so original
I don't have to, I told you
the work that I did that night and what went wrong,
To get a rider caught
30g bail cost to get me off, fightin' on the street, fuckin' watched
Every 2
stunk up the joint
He's gone he walks through the old routines
But he's gone guaranteed
He may be sittin' in the kitchen, but he's
Steppin' out
to make shit fit, now check this shit
I got the pack of Rough Riders in the back of the Pathfinder
You know the Ep along by James Todd
Smith I get
for the famine
No food on the table
No job guaranteed
No food for the able, tell me one time
She's a pale rider
Brought hell behind her
Purple,
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