Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song How G's Ride , by - Master P. Song from the album Ice Cream Man, in the genre ПопRelease date: 31.12.2004
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Priority
Song language: English
How G's Ride |
| Ugh |
| Niggas be trying to figure out how we roll out here in Cali |
| You know what I’m saying |
| Richmond California |
| My little partners be rolling like Silkk fool |
| Verse 1 |
| 6 deep hittin switches, thats how us G’s ride |
| Candy paint with them gold daytons side to side |
| Niggas straight fucking bumpin |
| Niggas trippin, think I’m from Compton |
| I’m from that southside of Richmond where that hang ya |
| Put you in a motherfucking 6 inch slanger |
| Lay you down, drop you to your knees, you want some chesse |
| Break me off some ends before I make your ass bleed |
| ]From your nose to your mouth up and outtie |
| Niggas talking shit cause Master P is gettin rowdy |
| Got the southside, hoop ride throwin' a 40 |
| Niggas gangbangin like they straight retarded |
| Throwin up signs, Niggas in line |
| Bitches hollerin' hoo-ride, Niggas steady dying |
| I’m from the southside 23rd street |
| And my little homie Tony from the hills, may he rest in peace |
| No longer with the crew or the click |
| But to the niggas that did this shit, we gonna go thick click |
| And get them thangs and hang ya |
| Fuckin' round, keep 1 up in the chamber |
| Richmond niggas don’t play cuz we ballin' |
| And I got this thang sowed up from New Orleans |
| Coming like a southside gator |
| And when we roll on your spot, beware of the tru terminators |
| Chorus (Master P): |
| 6 deep is how us G’s ride |
| Candy paint gold daytons hittin' switches from side to side |
| 6 deep is how us G’s ride |
| Candy paint gold daytons hittin' switches from side to side |
| Verse 2 |
| Well it’s Friday, I’m sideways about the highway |
| Bitchs doing it my way, got 2 for 5, everyday all day |
| Cuz I gots to get paid, gets mine in the 9, thats why I stay strapped |
| Everyday I gots to put it down, it be like that |
| I have a pocket full of stones, I gots like clock now |
| It was kinda hot outside so I had to puts the top down |
| I be like breezin' threw the East Bay |
| R-I-C-H-M-0-N to the C-A, that’s where I still be at each day |
| 6 deep is how us G’s ride |
| Candy paint gold daytons hittin switches from side to side |
| 6 deep is how us G’s ride |
| Candy paint gold daytons hittin switches from side to side |
| Verse 3: |
| Big Ed be puttin' it down like that, made more ass than the Hilton |
| On my way to this hoe’s house, bang that ass until its tiltin' |
| Now I’m rollin', holdin' onto a fat nickel plated 9 |
| I blasted at him who trying to take mine so forget the 1 time |
| So when a brother rolls up, hold up |
| Don’t make me plug your trick ass like a donut |
| See Big Ed’s about that mint green |
| Got them hoes' fiending for this dick, like it was laced with nicotine |
| Killa pussy got 'em slippin up in the hood |
| Them Green Berets up in Richmond, I know they up to no good |
| Tried to jet me on that down low |
| I have more niggas shootin’s up your set then the feds did at Waco |
| Player haters could never stop me |
| Cuz I’m a No Limit Nigga and got more Crew then Motley |
| So if you ever try to play me like a hoe |
| I’m hanging up out the door, with the 44, nigga drive slow |
| 6 deep is how us G’s ride |
| Candy paint gold daytons hittin switches from side to side |
| 6 deep is how us G’s ride |
| Candy paint gold daytons hittin switches from side to side |
| And we up and outtie, it looks cloudy |
| Cuz yall niggas spinning daytons |
| (No Limit niggas) on your motherfuckers turf |
| (Soldier For Life, No Limit 4-Life) |
| And for all yall niggas that done sold out |
| We be keeping it real |
| Independent, black owned |
| Running our own shit |
| We drop shit anytime we want to, anytime we ready |
| How many yall niggas can say that? |
| I just might drop something tomorrow |