| Couture
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| We say we ride on these bitches real quick
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| EMG is the new A-Team
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| Ain’t no more fucking Gain Greene
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| Free shows, cheap clothes (uh)
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| Field nigga foreal Spiritual Negro
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| Hit the button I can open ya best bitch
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| Eatin' cockroaches for breakfast
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| Sirloin, the 87' we order out
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| Steak sauce on a porterhouse
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| Hit a swig, 100 thou in a gig
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| Running round in the crib
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| Momma proud of the kids come on
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| Never got straight A’s but made M’s
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| Locked in the State pen but never made friends
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| Six-seater, quarter million a Bigga feature
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| Fuck a battle, give a nigga the millimeter (yeah)
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| I Give a nigga what he need
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| Love thy neighbor, pray for my enemies
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| They watch with binoculars say cheese
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| I ain’t tryna be popular say please
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| I averaged 30 a game eight Re’s
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| Three piece suits up no more state greens (ow)
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| Clear the scene had to let off a few shots, riding on a nigga like 2 PAC
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| Christian Louboutin in a new drop, yeah riding on a nigga like 2PAC
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| I forgot to bring the baby her juice box, riding on a nigga like 2PAC
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| Three bitches at one time, two shots, riding on a nigga like I’m 2 PAC
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| Dudes with the power come through and devour
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| And all they was on was Grand Cru and Sour
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| Jewels and the outfits up in the hundred thousands
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| With money that they made from standing in front of housin'
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| Hand in hand they even off the phone
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| Fingerprints off the chrome
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| That off your dome
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| They just need to know you ain’t with me
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| In the era of the haze how you move that piff be
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| When I’m coming down 8th in that new 850
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| All cocaine white, don’t smell me sniff me
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| Broker the deal got a boss percentage
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| I used to sell bricks and live off the interest
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| Made a lot money but I lost some friendships
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| Discontinued my cloth is vintage (yeah)
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| Bags is larger, fuck you thought, B?
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| Extra wavy, real New Yorkey (what)
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| Clear the scene had to let off a few shots, riding on a nigga like 2 PAC
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| Christian Louboutin in a new drop, riding on a nigga like 2PAC
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| I forgot to bring the baby her juice box, riding on a nigga like 2PAC
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| Three bitches at one time, 2 shots, riding on a nigga like I’m 2 PAC
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| Riding on a nigga like I’m 2 PAC, Riding on a nigga like I’m 2 PAC |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Ride on Em , by - Max B. Song from the album House Money, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп