Ridin' Around

Hold on, uh uh, hold on it's up
Told 'em it's up uh
Told 'em sticks up uh
Told nigga what's up
Yeah, blicks up
Told nigga what's up
Told nigga what's up

Ridin' around with the blick and I'm ridin' around with the stick 'cause I keep that hoe with me
Ridin' around with a tec' 'cause I'm ridin' around with a vest and I'm toatin' a semi
Ridin' around with a glocky I'm ready to pop it, I'm ready to spray up the city
Ridin' around with ya momma she throwin' it back of the black out blacked out Bentley

Mac's out mac's out plenty
Through the backdoor we off Henny
I took the bitch straight to Pacsun for the fashion it's a passion so she can look good with Me yeah
Rats out blast out empty
UAV I'll map out twenty
I got me a new assassin for the action bitch imagine what would happen if you diss me Huh
I'm spitting bars just like motherfuckin' Bane bitch
That's insane bitch fuck the Dark Knight Imma lane switch
Take your lowest chain or your Lois Lane bitch
Fuck the super nigga I'm a supervillain I became rich

(Yea, I became rich)
(Gucci collar too tight the snakes itch)
(Y'all niggas ain't shit)
(Shit ain't sweet though nigga what's up)

Hold on, uh uh, hold on it's up
Told 'em it's up uh
Told 'em sticks up uh
Told nigga what's up
Yeah, blicks up
Told nigga what's up
Told nigga what's up

Ridin' around with the blick and I'm ridin' around with the stick 'cause I keep that hoe with Me
Ridin' around with a tec 'cause I'm ridin' around with a vest and I'm toatin' a semi
Ridin' around with a glocky I'm ready to pop it, I'm ready to spray up the city
Ridin' around with ya momma she throwin' it back of the black out blacked out Bentley

(Uh huh)
(Yeah, uh huh)
(Yeah, uh huh)
(Yeah, uh huh)

(Uh, Riding around with a blick)
(Ridin' around witcha bitch)
(Ridin' around witcha bitch)
(Ridin' around witcha bitch)
(Ridin' around witcha bitch)
(Ridin' around witcha bitch)
(Ridin' around witcha bitch)



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Writer(s): Johnanthony Amos
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