| Like all through the streets I hear, «Lemme ride!»
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| We be hoppin' out jeeps and trucks, suicides
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| We be parkin' lot pimpin, Unh, you and I
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| She gone pull off in an instant, instant suicide
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| Like all through the streets I hear, «Lemme ride!»
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| We be hoppin' out jeeps and trucks, suicides
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| We be parkin' lot pimpin, Unh, you and I
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| She gone pull off in an instant, instant suicide
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| Ayo I pull up it’s instant instant suicide
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| She automatically want to get intimate in the ride
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| She was Little Bo-Peep a week ago quiet
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| Now she bringin' out the freak she geekin' in the ride
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| She be sendin' nude pics and shit like, «Lemme ride!»
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| I just text back geeked as shit like lemme slide
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| She reply, «Fine, everything kosher»
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| I had that ass planted to the wall like a poster
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| South side niggas make the money make the most bucks
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| We be in the cut on the low on the post up
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| Gotta play the game more smoothly approach us
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| Behind the line of scrimmage and the cops gone encroach us
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| Burnin' down doobs we in need of a roach clip
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| Wonder why the flame got my fingers are frozen
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| All through the street we chief them in the jeep
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| Honk horns at the freak like beep beep beep
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| Pull up to the gas station sittin' on E
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| Put $ 20 on 5 now we headed to the east
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| It’s a car full of niggas ain’t a trunk full of trees
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| But so long as we be chill motherfucker the police
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| Pull up to the gas station sittin on E
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| Put $ 20 on 5 now we headed to the east
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| It’s a car full of niggas ain’t a trunk full of trees
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| But so long as we be chill motherfucker the police
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| Like all through the streets I hear, «Lemme ride!»
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| We be hoppin' out jeeps and trucks, suicides
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| We be parkin' lot pimpin, Unh, you and I
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| She gone pull off in an instant, instant suicide
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| Like all through the streets I hear, «Lemme ride!»
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| We be hoppin' out jeeps and trucks, suicides
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| We be parkin' lot pimpin, Unh, you and I
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| She gone pull off in an instant, instant suicide
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| All through the streets I hear, «Lemme ride!»
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| But who finna drop 5, if so then we can slide
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| Got $ 20 on the trees indeed we can get high
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| We can ride on the freeway chiefin' in the ride
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| Keep it double OG-OG-OH, Me Oh My
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| Hopin' out tweakin' geekin' in the ride
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| Mixin' different kinda weeds we chief the suicide
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| Let the doors up bally’s screech the suicide
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| Got my palms all itchy spendin' change for a Pom-Pom
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| Mario’s brother just gave a nigga the Bomb-omb
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| Got a nigga lost I’ma have to use the TomTom
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| Hungry as a motherfucker lookin for the Top Ramen
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| The top shotta, the block shamen
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| I bet 50 they gone put me in the Top 5est
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| Them niggas need to tone it down 'cause they not livest
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| And when I pulled up on em they ain’t want not problem
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| Pull up to the gas station sittin' on E
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| Put $ 20 on 5 now we headed to the east
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| It’s a car full of niggas ain’t a trunk full of trees
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| But so long as we be chill motherfucker the police
|
| Pull up to the gas station sittin on E
|
| Put $ 20 on 5 now we headed to the east
|
| It’s a car full of niggas ain’t a trunk full of trees
|
| But so long as we be chill motherfucker the police
|
| Like all through the streets I hear, «Lemme ride!»
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| We be hoppin' out jeeps and trucks, suicides
|
| We be parkin' lot pimpin, Unh, you and I
|
| She gone pull off in an instant, instant suicide
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| Like all through the streets I hear, «Lemme ride!»
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| We be hoppin' out jeeps and trucks, suicides
|
| We be parkin' lot pimpin, Unh, you and I
|
| She gone pull off in an instant, instant suicide
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| Like all through the streets I hear, «Lemme ride!»
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| We be hoppin' out jeeps and trucks, suicides
|
| We be parkin' lot pimpin, Unh, you and I
|
| She gone pull off in an instant, instant suicide
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| Like all through the streets I hear, «Lemme ride!»
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| We be hoppin' out jeeps and trucks, suicides
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| We be parkin' lot pimpin, Unh, you and I
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| She gone pull off in an instant, instant suicide
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| (cide, cide) |