Rich Gang

Imma Ride
Nigga playin' with my whoadie, I'ma ride She say that that pussy wet so I'ma slide She pull up and fuck the crew like she connivin' Hey, Imma cum all over her body Hopped out the passenger side with my strap From 50 to 100, we movin' and serve that We shinin' every summer, spend numbers and bounce back Lil' whoadie 'bout that action, we pull up, it's 'bout that When I came 'round, I put it down, on front line, I did mine Hustle life, we built this, had a block bumpin' like a second line Cut niggas, them crunch niggas, them projects [?], nigga Play around, you get cut, nigga, get pulled down, I won't cut, nigga No lames Born rich and dangerous High life and famous Big MACs and them straps, nigga Play around and get slashed, nigga '73 Chevelle, put that shit together Married to the money, yeah we live together Love my F&N but still keep that Beretta Made it to the top and I ain't use a ladder Ran up a check, ran up a check (cash) Pass that shit around, then I go collect Made it out the hood, now I'm on TV SongtextePosted with Young Thugger, sippin' GTV, vodka Smokin' on the headband, nigga, I'm a stoner Went from hangin' on the corner to hangin' with owners Yeah, it's the Juugman for niggas who don't know me I just did a feature, went and copped a Rollie (Yapper) Aye man, we really, we really haven't, a lot already around the spot, you know what I'm sayin'? Niggas down there, cause they, that's my blood, that's my slime fool. Fuck you mean? NASCAR speed on 'em I got bitches in the spot callin' me big homie I'm bouncin' like a trampoline, homie So in love with this cash, all my shows have the cream, homie I'm bangin' red like strawberries I told your bitch ain't goin' steady My weed is loud and you smokin' libraries I got a thing for that fetti All my diamonds green like lettuce And what you worth to me? Petty Let's get it Aus Songtexte Mania