Lyrics:
my Rose and get to know my son
Give my love to Rose please won't you Mister
Take her all my money tell her buy some pretty clothes
Tell my boy that
ballaholic
Gold-tooth motherfuckin' pretty boy Floyd ass nigga
I love you to death motherfucker, fuck ya though
Fuck ya, fuck ya, fuck ya, I'm in this
till the very end just me and my boyfriend
(Look for me, look for me)
Even if the world would end tonight
I know that I would have you by my side
unemployed
While the rich man try to play Pretty Boy Floyd
While the working class just struggles hard
Try to make ends meet against all odds
While
right now (wow) but tell
your story you know the one I like say it for me (Ride, ride, ride)
Riders on the storm (Ride, ride, ride)
Riders on the storm
It just takes a minute
And you'll feel no pain
Gotta make something of your life boy
Give me one more vein
You've come to see the doctor
'Cause
friend?
She's got a brand new shiny boy
And they're moving out to Malibu
To play with all his pretty toys
And you feel closed in by the same four walls
The suicide doors would go up for ya
Take a bullet by my side for ya
Like the saviour took the dagger by his side for me,
I would die for you, like he died for
Small boy take your time
All these niggas turn fake as the time goes by
All I need, all I need is my ride or die
Yo B, what's your name
What's your
I had a hand me down ride painted rattle can red
Second hand tires with poor boy tread
Made a lot of almost love in the bed of that
Truck that got
girl
Rich girl
She's a rich girl
Rich girl
Aye oh Aye oh
When I met you girl
I tried to pay for dinner
Pulled out your card
I thought I had a winner
She
It just takes a minute
And you'll feel no pain
Gotta make something of your life boy
Give me one more vein
You've come to see the doctor
'Cause
the hotel we're pulling up right now
Elevator up take a ride right now
Baby ride right now right now
Got a room full of fly girls
Got a thing for a shy
the utmost respect when I fall through
All you, do is defend that lady when I call you, yeah
I'm sorry Ms. Jackson (oh), I am for real
Never meant to make
Leave-Her-At-Home-He'll-Take-Your-Ho
Mr. Stack-That-Dough
Young rich n-gga used to trap by the store, now taxed for the flow
Tell a rap n-igga, "I'm not feelin' you"
Stop frontin',
are playing in the band.
Won't you take a ride on the flyin' spoon?
Doo, doo doo.
Wond'rous apparition provided by magician.
Doo, doo doo lookin out my
If this was a joke
I'd be laughing by now
Cuttin' up with the boys
And braggin' bout how
I talked my way
Out of the trouble I was in again
I'm a pretty, pretty rebel,
I know you'll never find another girl like me!
I want it on another level,
No you'll never find a girl who rides like me!
best friend?
She's got a brand new shiny boy
And they're moving out to Malibu
To play with all his pretty toys
And you feel closed in by the same
bitch, I'm back with some shit for that ass and your trunk, elephant (hemorrhoids)
And remember, boys
(You don't own me)
Now here we go, go, go
And all that pretty boy rap
Ain't where I'm really at
Really how sillys that?
Besides rappers don't really
Ride they piggy back
I'll trade them all
they weren't pretty yet
There was a time
Before boys knew they weren't tough enough
[Chorus]
And if there's a chance I'll take it
And if there's
It's Russ the Rush on Fridays
Giving you ballistics on WRMS
Yo, I got a song cause hydraulics
You want the whole take? I said hold there, ha, ha,
wanted to spend
I'm buyin' VVS diamonds for all of my kin
She wanna take me to the room, get out all of her sense
It's no adoption, shawty, you can take
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