Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ride Around, artist - SHORELINE MAFIA. Album song OTXmas, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 06.12.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Atlantic
Song language: English
Ride Around |
Ron-Ron load it up, Ron-Ron load it up |
Ron-Ron, do that shit |
Ron-Ron load this shit up 'cause I’m 'bout to load the TEC’s in |
All these bitches want me, why these bitches think they special? |
All my niggas geekin', if you tweakin' we gon' press you |
I just love this money, I got hundreds on my schedule |
Lil' ho, I ain’t really trippin' 'bout that lil' dough |
I’m good, though, ambitions of a rider like I’m Lud Foe |
MasterCard, accepted everywhere, lil' bitch, I’m good, ho |
Check your grandma house, your mama house, I’m even in the hood, though |
Gang bang, pistol ridin' shotty when I change lanes |
Bang bang, hit her from the back, I hear my chain swang |
I don’t know this bitch but she just fucked me 'cause my stage name |
All these niggas' bitches gettin' fucked because they stay lame |
Facts, all my niggas stay with the packs, yeah, that’s a fact |
And if you at the gate you gettin' taxed, yeah, that’s a fact, nigga |
And these niggas with me and they all shootin' |
Got fifty of 'em off the molly and they all booted |
I’m ridin' 'round, hundred rounds on my shit, extended, bitch |
Get that work around, no, this shit ain’t endin', bitch |
And if he holdin' pounds, have my niggas get his shit |
Flood the whole town, break it down, watch it flip |
Ridin' 'round, hundred rounds on my shit, extended, bitch |
Get that work around, no, this shit ain’t endin', bitch |
And if he holdin' pounds, all my niggas get his shit |
Flood the whole town, break it down, watch it flip |
Hold up, I heard these niggas got him |
So what’s the fuckin' deal, nigga, we gon' fuckin' rob him? |
Okay, I’m not gon' rob him but my niggas gon' solve him |
Lil' niggas love the .38s, they love them problems |
Ayy, 45th and Evans, nigga I came from the bottom |
Stayed down with the juggin', now my shoes red bottoms |
I said yeah we good, Mama, you ain’t gotta stress now |
Money comin' in, I just watch it stretched out, yeah |
I’m ridin' 'round, hundred rounds on my shit, extended, bitch |
Get that work around, no, this shit ain’t endin', bitch |
And if he holdin' pounds, have my niggas get his shit |
Flood the whole town, break it down, watch it flip |
Ridin' 'round, hundred rounds on my shit, extended, bitch |
Get that work around, no, this shit ain’t endin', bitch |
And if he holdin' pounds, all my niggas get his shit |
Flood the whole town, break it down, watch it flip |