Ride With Me

Lyrics

MMM That was crazy. Yo, Money. You know i love the cyphers when niggas throwing bars around the room getting busy. This got me ready to start a cypher man. You with me?
 I'm with ya bitch getting head
 And I'm giving you the heads up(MMM)
 Hit her with a leg up, guess i had a leg up
 Got you in ya feelings, all fed up(MMM)
 And I'm giving you the heads up even though my breads up
 You could get ya mother fucking head buss(MMM)
 Either the box or the hearse or the doc and the nurse
 Tryna stitch a nigga head up (MMM)
 Left-Left open like a suitcase
 Kick him in his mouth, how my shoe taste?(MMM)
 Looking at me with the screw face
 Get you choked now you looking like a smurf with the blue face(MMM)
 Out in Cali' with the bally
 And the Bentley got new plates (MMM)
 Thinking bout how to get new cakes
 Staring at the stars on the roof of the new wraith(MMM)
 Word, you a bird
 Have you floating in the pond since you had me on a goose chase(MMM)
 I'm undefeated, I never lost
 Naw! Never even had a tie like shoelace (MMM)
 Look, I be giving dimes out
 Ha'e that shit that killed Amy Winehouse(MMM)
 Trynna get ya wife on Skype but I'm bout to make her sign out
 Nigga watch crying bout? (MMM)
 When I pull mine out
 Shawty said "Ooo, Lemme find out(MMM)
 Put it in, then she was "Ooo can you please climb out?
 Imma really need a timeout"(MMM)
 Timeout!
 I throw that Yak back
 Smoke cat piss till i need a cat nap(MMM)
 Niggers know the boy street
 Thinking that the boy sweet
 Four piece, Boop! Boop! Bap! Bap!(MMM)
 That's facts
 I was in school with the nine in the backpack
 It was matte black
 My favorite gun at the time until i got that Mac(MMM)
 I don't just just rap raps
 But nigga you could get the picture like a snapchat(MMM)
 Cock gets back, then gets clap
 Like *makes gun sound* off witch snapback(MMM)
 Lemme backtrack. This is snack rap
 Putting rappers in the bag like rap snacks(MMM)
 You need some butt shots
 Ya ass is flat as a flap jack (MMM)
 All the skinny girls in the world
 Don't listen to that crap(MMM)
 But listen to this
 If i get with a chick
 She thick as a bitch
 Bitch, pull the track back
 No cheat code, I go beast mode
 Every time I throw a beat on(MMM)
 Ready for the war like I came to the stu
 With face paint and fatigues on(MMM)
 Uh, what I do imma keep doin'
 Keep a new pair of sneaks on(MMM)
 In the studio, A/C all year
 Even in the winter we don't even turn the heat on (MMM)
 Bring a Mac to ya mother house
 Then, Put the Mac in ya mother mouth(MMM)
 Put the Mac in his mother mouth?
 Yo, word to my mother you be bugging' out(MMM)
 That sound like some shit that came out my brother mouth(MMM)
 But I still run up on you armed up, arms up, I ain't tryna hug it out(MMM)
 Yo, I don't give a fuck about
 No bitch. But you know what i love about(MMM)
 Yo bitch? I love her mouth
 You tryna give her babies, I'm tryna make her suck it out
 Cut it out

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Song Details

Duration
03:29
Key
7
Tempo
111 BPM

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