| We ride, we ride
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| We ride, we ride
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| We ride, we ride
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| S-N, S-S-N-S
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| S-N, S-S-N-S
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| S-N, S-S-N-S
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| S-N, S-S-N-S
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| We sendin' this to all you (All you)
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| So you can do (Do it, do it) what you want to (Bop, bop, bop)
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| This is the funk (That funk) it’s something new (Uh-huh)
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| We sendin' out this message to
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| All the pretty little young and sexy women
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| And they great-great grandma’s love they way we are
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| Make them shake they body, bodies
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| It’s the number one clique who love to party
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| We from the bottom, M-I-A
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| Came to have a ball and y’all, it’s okay
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| Money Mark and the S-N-S, we don’t play
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| No day, no way, WHAT YOU SAY?
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| I got my eye on a victory that’ll take my crew down in history (Huh!)
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| S-N-S so fresh so clean, and can’t none of y’all fuck wit my team
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| Anything less than that, it’s just a dream
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| We gotta be sittin' on top ya’know wha’I mean
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| Y’all done slipped so we slidin' in
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| We sellin' records like Goofy trapped again
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| Bet yo ass this shit won’t stop
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| You know C.O. |
| got shit on lock (Huh)
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| Big boy takin' over the block
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| Got kids on the curb goin' (Bop, bop…)
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| Now hold up, wait a minute
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| Let me get a lil' gangsta wit it
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| Can you pig and pop the Belve
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| And swig your jaw rap out we live it
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| Poppi gon' get it, seven digits
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| Seats in the six coupe made of lizards
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| And we won’t stop like puffin' it
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| Whether it’s crack or rap hustlin'
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| Cuz we drop the hits that’ll funk the hardest
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| Radio gon' play this regardless
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| S-N-S, bust like an SKS
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| Betta ask somebody who the best (Yes)
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| Call me — Rosco, Peeko Tran
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| And I come through in that seven tre thang (Uh-huh)
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| Play wit us, spray the damn thang
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| See down here that’s an e’eryday thang
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| It’s guns and greens on dub dukes
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| Cop deuces half price from the boosters
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| See thugs wasn’t big enough
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| You wanted beef wit the thugs, but the club wasn’t big enough
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| All the G’s to the V.I.P
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| Hoes follow along right after me
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| It’s — SNS in this bitch
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| Matter fact, I be the best in this shit
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| Put me on your next remix
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| Now count the spins that you get (Uh-huh)
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| See shit get crazy dogg
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| I’m takin' this shit way back to the eighties y’all
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| We’re packed in jumbo jets
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| Line it up, the boy bought to bring it back
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Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song SNS / Roland (Skit) , by - Trick Daddy. Song from the album Thug Holiday, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп