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Artiste:
Shoreline Mafia
Titre:
Ride Around
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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