RideTheWave3.0
Wipe your nose like some tissue what is the issue bitch Jacob miss u
I'm get the hunndits they all blue stop lying like nigga we know that
U fake pull out the hundreds getter then blue finally dead we ain't
Leave no clue got the tools u Is crew get cash but these girls new
Fuck is u saying nigga ain't playing I'm that young nigga with
That mf plain form that D25 where
We live body's laying back to my Ride
The
Wave I can't shake your hand caught him in traffic and he ran
Man these niggas ask for some fame on the lame shit nigga u get slime
Out on that gang shit bad girl with me and
She look like a pick try to run up on Ride
The
Wave and u get hit with the stick yeah bitc these niggas made cause
I'm coming up young migga ain't worry about shit I been get this
Since I was kid these niggas mad going out broke my brother came in
The scope I'm tap your girl she let me pock I guess he because I'm at
The top pray to God if you need some hope off the gas make a nigga
Laugh tie ass up with a road laughing at these Negas cause they joke
Wipe your nose like some tissue what is the issue bitch Jacob miss u
I'm get the hunndits they all blue stop lying like nigga we know that
U fake pull out the hundreds getter then blue finally dead we ain't
Leave no clue got the tools u Is crew get cash but these girls new
Fuck is u saying nigga ain't playing I'm that young nigga with
That mf plain form that D25 where
We live body's laying back to my Ride
The
Wave I can't shake your hand caught him in traffic and he ran
I'm get the hunndits they all blue stop lying like nigga we know that
U fake pull out the hundreds getter then blue finally dead we ain't
Leave no clue got the tools u Is crew get cash but these girls new
Fuck is u saying nigga ain't playing I'm that young nigga with
That mf plain form that D25 where
We live body's laying back to my Ride
The
Wave I can't shake your hand caught him in traffic and he ran
Man these niggas ask for some fame on the lame shit nigga u get slime
Out on that gang shit bad girl with me and
She look like a pick try to run up on Ride
The
Wave and u get hit with the stick yeah bitc these niggas made cause
I'm coming up young migga ain't worry about shit I been get this
Since I was kid these niggas mad going out broke my brother came in
The scope I'm tap your girl she let me pock I guess he because I'm at
The top pray to God if you need some hope off the gas make a nigga
Laugh tie ass up with a road laughing at these Negas cause they joke
Wipe your nose like some tissue what is the issue bitch Jacob miss u
I'm get the hunndits they all blue stop lying like nigga we know that
U fake pull out the hundreds getter then blue finally dead we ain't
Leave no clue got the tools u Is crew get cash but these girls new
Fuck is u saying nigga ain't playing I'm that young nigga with
That mf plain form that D25 where
We live body's laying back to my Ride
The
Wave I can't shake your hand caught him in traffic and he ran
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Writer(s): Jacob Pitts Sharon, Jacob Sharon Pitts
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