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On The Ridge
by Andre Moore
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I'll take a shot on that, it's one of them days, Ima just talk my shit fuck a hook, 24Y'all niggas quick to click up, I can stand on my
Own two, y'all sub par with the bars, boost mobile with the phone, ooh, peep the way that
I run shit, fuck I look like with one bitch, like that Was close, I keep a few, all throwing
Head like Stevie do, peep the way that your bitch Peep, see each other, we didn't speak
Cutting hoes during cuffing season, can't trust Them, I'm the reason, all these bitches
Gon' choose up, all these bitches gon' choose us, Introduce me to your new bitch, that bitch
Aint new to me, didnt say shit, you don't wanna Know about all the things that she do
To me, why do these niggas be cuffing these Bitches, I'm fucking on God, it's a damn shame
Act like they popping, but they only popping when They at a brunch sipping champagne
Order mimosas the waiter come over, you look at Your bitch, to go' pay the bill, let
Her ball like Jada will, you plan B like skater Wheels, cut her off if her coochie
Smelling, I'ma ball like fortune telling, cut her off if Her head weak, ghost a bitch
Like a deadbeat, one to a hundred, the best on the Track, when I do it, they calling me
Hussein, these niggas jokers, they see how I got Them, the city is mine like I'm Bruce
Wayne, bitch bad, but her head good, flow cold, But this shit hot, flow mean, but it
Sound nice, this shit slaps like Chris Rock, new Whip, got no keys, but I had hoes at the
Bus stop, real shit, you better ask about me, we Was reusing transfers and still passing
Your hoe around, nigga, 120 to your bitch, nigga
Niggas tell me humble, I ain't never been a rich, Grew up on the ridge bitch hit a lick for the Christmas ,
Ebt for the what Ebt for the what
Pussy niggas just talking this ain't what you want
Put your ass in a coffin Y'all do that, yap yap
My niggas gon clap back
What, What, What, What
I'll take a shot on that, it's one of them days, Ima just talk my shit fuck a hook, 24Y'all niggas quick to click up, I can stand on my
Own two, y'all sub par with the bars, boost mobile with the phone, ooh, peep the way that
I run shit, fuck I look like with one bitch, like that Was close, I keep a few, all throwing
Head like Stevie do, peep the way that your bitch Peep, see each other, we didn't speak
Cutting hoes during cuffing season, can't trust Them, I'm the reason, all these bitches
Gon' choose up, all these bitches gon' choose us, Introduce me to your new bitch, that bitch
Aint new to me, didnt say shit, you don't wanna Know about all the things that she do
To me, why do these niggas be cuffing these Bitches, I'm fucking on God, it's a damn shame
Act like they popping, but they only popping when They at a brunch sipping champagne
Order mimosas the waiter come over, you look at Your bitch, to go' pay the bill, let
Her ball like Jada will, you plan B like skater Wheels, cut her off if her coochie
Smelling, I'ma ball like fortune telling, cut her off if Her head weak, ghost a bitch
Like a deadbeat, one to a hundred, the best on the Track, when I do it, they calling me
Hussein, these niggas jokers, they see how I got Them, the city is mine like I'm Bruce
Wayne, bitch bad, but her head good, flow cold, But this shit hot, flow mean, but it
Sound nice, this shit slaps like Chris Rock, new Whip, got no keys, but I had hoes at the
Bus stop, real shit, you better ask about me, we Was reusing transfers and still passing
Your hoe around, nigga, 120 to your bitch, nigga
Niggas tell me humble, I ain't never been a rich, Grew up on the ridge bitch hit a lick for the Christmas ,
Ebt for the what Ebt for the what
Pussy niggas just talking this ain't what you want
Put your ass in a coffin Y'all do that, yap yap
My niggas gon clap back
What, What, What, What
