Riding
I'm ridin through my city and it is wicked
Presidential tinted so a hater can't see in it
Gotta keep a glizzy man you better stay defended
Stuntin with them stacks hard better watch ya back smart
Shit gets really wicked niggas comin through back door
Not serving a warrant they just come to make withdrawal
Bitches outta pocket and they disrespect the man law
Pass them hoes around to the homies like we playin ball
Police out of line
And they actin like the motherfuckin opps
So it's fuck twelve
If they want it they can get it too
Out here lonely in dem streets
Nigga it's a cold world
So better keep the heat on you
Dey ain't comin how we comin dey ain't on it
Middle finger to my opposition cus they ain't on shit
No such thing as a competition in my eyes
I'm ray Charles homie
Stay ready where ever I go
I keep that thang on me
Before you think what you thought
Now yo brains on me
Should've use ya brains homie
Dis forty hold thirty foe nigga
I call em Charles Barkley
Niggas all bark and no bite
Niggas want stripes
Like they only ones dat touched white
Like they the only ones up gettin money all night
Bucc a knot out my pocket just fucked em up right
Couple bands in my pants dats sum slight
Den I call dat a night
Niggas out here paying for pussy swear they ain't right
Had dat same bitch come thru
Fuck me and suck me up twice
Dutch full of that gas
Before I can ash I took fuckin flight
I'm ridin through my city and it is wicked
Presidential tinted so a hater can't see in it
Gotta keep a glizzy man you better stay defended
Stuntin with them stacks hard better watch ya back smart
Shit gets really wicked niggas comin through back door
Not serving a warrant they just come to make withdrawal
Bitches outta pocket and they disrespect the man law
Pass them hoes around to the homies like we playin ball
Police out of line
And they actin like the motherfuckin opps
So it's fuck twelve
If they want it they can get it too
Out here lonely in dem streets
Nigga it's a cold world
So better keep the heat on you
Don Mega in this bitch
Catch me in a fast whip
Switchin outta lanes
Sliding through traffic
Like I'm in NASCAR
At the bar wit my bros
Smoking on some gas
Cuz I really don't drink
I just wanna catch me a bad slut
Don't bring sand to the beaches
But I see gurls flockin
Keeps stacks up in my pocket
They can not fit in my wallet
My plug show me love
Cuz I'm something like a socket
Plotting to try creep on me
Man I wouldn't even bother
This mac uh make a nigga nap
Like he was toddler
Put down that gun
Get knocked out like yo father used to
I'm so official
Diamond sparkle just like crystal
Bitch show me ya thong I'm Sisqo
And you know I keep a few pistols
They come in two like twin sisters
I cock em ooh they get wetter
I hit at you and you better duck
Nigga need some better luck
And if he cant make bail
Then know he gon tell
That's a shame mane
I'm ridin through my city and it is wicked
Presidential tinted so a hater can't see in it
Gotta keep a glizzy man you better stay defended
Stuntin with them stacks hard better watch ya back smart
Shit gets really wicked niggas comin through back door
Not serving a warrant they just come to make withdrawal
Bitches outta pocket and they disrespect the man law
Pass them hoes around to the homies like we playin ball
Police out of line
And they actin like the motherfuckin opps
So it's fuck twelve
If they want it they can get it too
Out here lonely in dem streets
Nigga it's a cold world
So better keep the heat on you
Presidential tinted so a hater can't see in it
Gotta keep a glizzy man you better stay defended
Stuntin with them stacks hard better watch ya back smart
Shit gets really wicked niggas comin through back door
Not serving a warrant they just come to make withdrawal
Bitches outta pocket and they disrespect the man law
Pass them hoes around to the homies like we playin ball
Police out of line
And they actin like the motherfuckin opps
So it's fuck twelve
If they want it they can get it too
Out here lonely in dem streets
Nigga it's a cold world
So better keep the heat on you
Dey ain't comin how we comin dey ain't on it
Middle finger to my opposition cus they ain't on shit
No such thing as a competition in my eyes
I'm ray Charles homie
Stay ready where ever I go
I keep that thang on me
Before you think what you thought
Now yo brains on me
Should've use ya brains homie
Dis forty hold thirty foe nigga
I call em Charles Barkley
Niggas all bark and no bite
Niggas want stripes
Like they only ones dat touched white
Like they the only ones up gettin money all night
Bucc a knot out my pocket just fucked em up right
Couple bands in my pants dats sum slight
Den I call dat a night
Niggas out here paying for pussy swear they ain't right
Had dat same bitch come thru
Fuck me and suck me up twice
Dutch full of that gas
Before I can ash I took fuckin flight
I'm ridin through my city and it is wicked
Presidential tinted so a hater can't see in it
Gotta keep a glizzy man you better stay defended
Stuntin with them stacks hard better watch ya back smart
Shit gets really wicked niggas comin through back door
Not serving a warrant they just come to make withdrawal
Bitches outta pocket and they disrespect the man law
Pass them hoes around to the homies like we playin ball
Police out of line
And they actin like the motherfuckin opps
So it's fuck twelve
If they want it they can get it too
Out here lonely in dem streets
Nigga it's a cold world
So better keep the heat on you
Don Mega in this bitch
Catch me in a fast whip
Switchin outta lanes
Sliding through traffic
Like I'm in NASCAR
At the bar wit my bros
Smoking on some gas
Cuz I really don't drink
I just wanna catch me a bad slut
Don't bring sand to the beaches
But I see gurls flockin
Keeps stacks up in my pocket
They can not fit in my wallet
My plug show me love
Cuz I'm something like a socket
Plotting to try creep on me
Man I wouldn't even bother
This mac uh make a nigga nap
Like he was toddler
Put down that gun
Get knocked out like yo father used to
I'm so official
Diamond sparkle just like crystal
Bitch show me ya thong I'm Sisqo
And you know I keep a few pistols
They come in two like twin sisters
I cock em ooh they get wetter
I hit at you and you better duck
Nigga need some better luck
And if he cant make bail
Then know he gon tell
That's a shame mane
I'm ridin through my city and it is wicked
Presidential tinted so a hater can't see in it
Gotta keep a glizzy man you better stay defended
Stuntin with them stacks hard better watch ya back smart
Shit gets really wicked niggas comin through back door
Not serving a warrant they just come to make withdrawal
Bitches outta pocket and they disrespect the man law
Pass them hoes around to the homies like we playin ball
Police out of line
And they actin like the motherfuckin opps
So it's fuck twelve
If they want it they can get it too
Out here lonely in dem streets
Nigga it's a cold world
So better keep the heat on you
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Writer(s): Robert Taylor
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