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Ride Along (feat. Dish63)

by Mr Melita

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Baby Yeah I love when she call me baby Don't think that's true and I think that's brazy Shoot my shot touchdown Tom Brady Move too hot phones out betray me She look good with no makeup on You just crunched that how it take that long I'm about to touch road she gonna ride along Don't reach my phone let's just get them gone I don't fuck with no toxic love If you claiming you mine than it's constant love I'm rocking my moose you got Moncler puff And I'm reaching back soon if we not in touch on god Like a boomerang How we ended together with too much drinks? So I'm hitting her snap and soon we link Fuck your ex, fuck a text let's do this thing on god Let's do it Come on shake it baby go and move it We going to fuck and play the ossy music Block Life, this way girl you knew it Not a battri ting or a train Not a lineup gyal or a waste It's Young oss you want a taste Fineazz snap, pause and replay Baby Yeah I love when she call me baby Don't think that's true and I think that's brazy Shoot my shot touchdown Tom Brady Move too hot phones out betray me She look good with no makeup on You just crunched that how it take that long I'm about to touch road she gonna ride along Don't reach my phone let's just get them gone Like baby you know I want you Got stress and clothes take it off you Anything that you want you know I got you Baby keep six no tricks know it's all new Like come over fuck with the kid Likkle henny and rey let's do it again Shot after shot, hit the lights with a dim Broski pop out, call over your friend Like fly over to the oss We got bottles and the sauce No this ain't no façade Yg's in the cut and we sliding Mask up but for you I'm not hiding We different She on the gram and like my snippet Told broski blam it then let's dip it Link the co op gyals and get wicked, that's on gang Baby Yeah I love when she call me baby Don't think that's true and I think that's brazy Shoot my shot touchdown Tom Brady Move too hot phones out betray me She look good with no makeup on You just crunched that how it take that long I'm about to touch road she gonna ride along Don't reach my phone let's just get them gone

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