| Ron-Ron load it up, Ron-Ron load it up
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| Ron-Ron, do that shit
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| Ron-Ron load this shit up 'cause I’m 'bout to load the TEC’s in
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| All these bitches want me, why these bitches think they special?
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| All my niggas geekin', if you tweakin' we gon' press you
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| I just love this money, I got hundreds on my schedule
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| Lil' ho, I ain’t really trippin' 'bout that lil' dough
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| I’m good, though, ambitions of a rider like I’m Lud Foe
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| MasterCard, accepted everywhere, lil' bitch, I’m good, ho
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| Check your grandma house, your mama house, I’m even in the hood, though
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| Gang bang, pistol ridin' shotty when I change lanes
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| Bang bang, hit her from the back, I hear my chain swang
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| I don’t know this bitch but she just fucked me 'cause my stage name
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| All these niggas' bitches gettin' fucked because they stay lame
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| Facts, all my niggas stay with the packs, yeah, that’s a fact
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| And if you at the gate you gettin' taxed, yeah, that’s a fact, nigga
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| And these niggas with me and they all shootin'
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| Got fifty of 'em off the molly and they all booted
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| I’m ridin' 'round, hundred rounds on my shit, extended, bitch
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| Get that work around, no, this shit ain’t endin', bitch
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| And if he holdin' pounds, have my niggas get his shit
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| Flood the whole town, break it down, watch it flip
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| Ridin' 'round, hundred rounds on my shit, extended, bitch
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| Get that work around, no, this shit ain’t endin', bitch
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| And if he holdin' pounds, all my niggas get his shit
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| Flood the whole town, break it down, watch it flip
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| Hold up, I heard these niggas got him
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| So what’s the fuckin' deal, nigga, we gon' fuckin' rob him?
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| Okay, I’m not gon' rob him but my niggas gon' solve him
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| Lil' niggas love the .38s, they love them problems
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| Ayy, 45th and Evans, nigga I came from the bottom
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| Stayed down with the juggin', now my shoes red bottoms
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| I said yeah we good, Mama, you ain’t gotta stress now
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| Money comin' in, I just watch it stretched out, yeah
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| I’m ridin' 'round, hundred rounds on my shit, extended, bitch
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| Get that work around, no, this shit ain’t endin', bitch
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| And if he holdin' pounds, have my niggas get his shit
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| Flood the whole town, break it down, watch it flip
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| Ridin' 'round, hundred rounds on my shit, extended, bitch
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| Get that work around, no, this shit ain’t endin', bitch
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| And if he holdin' pounds, all my niggas get his shit
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| Flood the whole town, break it down, watch it flip |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Ride Around , by - SHORELINE MAFIA. Song from the album OTXmas, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп