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Uh, blunt smoke and bad table manners Ina room with gun toaters with some flagent grammar Speedy cars dark tents with a razor scanner The inside is red swaid like the slay from santa Uh, got killers feel with anticipation Say your mind, body and soul on a trip to Satan To conspire, get your time for affiliation You ain't getting money, time is what you're really wasting. And they say a great mind is what can heal a nation Do the mathematics, my lifetime's a real equation Three bitches, one trap, with the roof detached And you niggas so smart now do the route to that And we're super strapped and we shooting back I got troopers that pack medal like rick rooven black. [Bridge:] Say if you can count your money, you ain't got enough! Seats recliners, pussy minds what 'em bottoms up 'Till the death of us it's money over bitches Leave the tags on the glass, we styling on these niggas [Chorus:] Riding on empty, you niggas riding on empty Riding on empty, you niggers riding on empty When it comes to me! Niggers riding on empty, riding on empty SongtexteYou niggers riding on empty when it comes to me! Die to the R you don't pose a threat, naw We all hot headed push that braze shit, nine three Stunting on these niggers 'till they sick of me, what And all my waist line is where the blicker be, strapped In the aston four door so we marvin on you niggas like resawar dogs, birdgang Sliding out the club about three or four whores There all getting pretty, all three or four stales, eat me up You know my habits, money, guns and skeezers My lil homie trigger happy nicknamed him squeezer [?] we're screaming Bs up And with the [?] of a lifer Situation real, knock the baby, out the dipper [Bridge:] Say if you can count your money, you ain't got enough! See [?] what 'em bottoms up 'Till the devils has hi money over bitches Read the tags on the glass, we're [?] on these niggers [Chorus:] Riding on empty, you niggers riding on empty Riding on empty, you niggers riding on empty When it comes to me! Niggers riding on empty, riding on empty You niggers riding on empty when it comes to me! Add to My Songs Email Print Aus Songtexte Mania