Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Riding Dirty, artist - MemoTheMafioso. Date of issue: 11.03.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Riding Dirty |
| Yeah man |
| Y’all know what the fuck it is tho man |
| Praise The Real, Fuck the rest |
| 30 ball touchdown last month |
| I just made another 30 ridin dirty in the trunk |
| Double up 30 times n it still ain’t enough |
| We was up, servin dubs, now we get it by the dove |
| Send a pack in the mail |
| Anythang for the sale |
| If you want it, then I got it, we ain’t cutting no deal |
| I just upped another caliber I’m upping the scale |
| The real deal heavyweight like my name Holyfield |
| I been cuttin in this Bitch |
| Like I hit the cane with it |
| Stash spot with a brick |
| And like 50k in it |
| You be talking what you did |
| Boy this is everyday bidness |
| Big stepping every play |
| Prolly why I stay trippen |
| I done gained a lot of yards |
| I ain’t dropping the ball |
| Heard em makin them remarks |
| But ain’t making tha call |
| I can hear it in yo heart |
| You ain’t built for this brawl |
| I’m finna start pulling sum cards |
| Swear I’m tired of y’all |
| They really purpin for what? |
| Do it all for tha look |
| Super man up on the gram |
| But in person be shook |
| All she needed was a taste |
| Bet I’m leaving her hooked |
| Just pay attention baby listen for u get over looked |
| They was talkin first place till it got over took |
| I be laughing in they face, got em thinking it’s good |
| I got the izm of a God but don’t follow the book |
| They try to copy recipes, n still don’t kno how to cook |
| I’m up |
| 30 ball touchdown last month |
| I just made another 30 ridin dirty in tha trunk |
| Double up 30 times n it still ain’t enough |
| We was up, servin dubs, now we get it by the dove |
| 30 ball touchdown last month |
| I just made another 30 ridin dirty in tha trunk |
| Double up 30 times n it still ain’t enough |
| We was up, servin dubs, now we get it by the dove |
| I swear these bustas like bitches the way they stay up on the tip |
| If you fuckin with Suckas u getting caught up in the mix |
| Heard they runnin a play |
| Bet now they getting blitzed |
| 10 or 12 out of 6 |
| Scraping grams off a brick |
| Bitch |
| I was really baggin dope in my mama kitchen |
| Really trolley-hoppin servin tryna grab a chicken |
| I know they speak upon my name I don’t acknowledge bitches |
| They kno exactly where I stay n never pop up trippin |
| But if they really wanna smoke, we can take it there |
| I’m talkin big Cuban rolls couple 8's in there |
| My word is bond only bustas gotta plead n swear |
| Bet take a step over that line and we don’t play it fair |
| You really finna do what? |
| Don’t make me call out yo bluff |
| Bet what I make in one day is what you make in a month |
| Y’all really suck, better give that shit up |
| Tha jealousy be getting to em, playa haters disgust me |
| On the real |