Ride 4 Me
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โฑ๏ธ 2:54 duration
๐ ID: 28251215
๐ Lyrics
Would you ride for me?
Would you stay down, be loyal and never lie to me?
I guess time will tell but you fine as hell
Designer smells, hypnotic putting guys in spells
Don Diva money on her nails
Eyes on the prize slowly pulling on the L
Could you be my ghetto Mona Lisa?
Foot on the pedal, ride shotgun while
I hold metal, you roll the reefer
25 Acting like she 33, looking like she 18
Body bad as fuck with no surgery
Attitude on Kelis to say the least, she know she a piece
Trophy for every hustler moving in the city streets
Her pops used to rob banks in the 80s
Made a lot of guap, got knocked and left it to his lady
She told me that material items will never phase me
Don't try to play me, just keep it official when we be wavy
I said baby, you dealing with the realest shit
Where we can go is limitless
Tryna put the world in a gorilla grip
I struck my perfect match, spark a flame in her hood
Everything was going bad until she asked me what's good
Would you ride for me?
Would you lie for me?
Ruger by the thigh for me?
Right hand high for me?
Shorty got all my attention, that don't happen easily
Got the type of energy I feel I always need with me
She like a drug, tripping, thinking I don't even need the trees
Gangster like Stoney but she smart, got 3 degrees
Still keep the reader right to busting moves, visa sprees
Just want a nigga to treat her right and I keep it G
Showed her how to separate the ounces, what the work is worth
Put a little in the baggie, put a little in her purse
Bonnie shit, bad boujee, the poonani lit
Sex like a blue movie, how she do me, I don't wanna dip
And she so supportive, stay down when everybody forfeit
She call me out on my bullshit, the trigger to my blicker
G shit, she ain't even with the mix up
Thinking me and her could go the distance
The only one I trust beside my moms and my brother
No doubt that I love her and I never use a rubber
Sneak a uzi on the island in her army jacket lining
If the police ever find her, mail money she be grinding
I struck my perfect match, spark a flame in her hood
Everything was going bad until she asked me what's good
Would you ride for me?
Would you lie for me?
Ruger by the thigh for me?
Right hand high for me?
Would you stay down, be loyal and never lie to me?
I guess time will tell but you fine as hell
Designer smells, hypnotic putting guys in spells
Don Diva money on her nails
Eyes on the prize slowly pulling on the L
Could you be my ghetto Mona Lisa?
Foot on the pedal, ride shotgun while
I hold metal, you roll the reefer
25 Acting like she 33, looking like she 18
Body bad as fuck with no surgery
Attitude on Kelis to say the least, she know she a piece
Trophy for every hustler moving in the city streets
Her pops used to rob banks in the 80s
Made a lot of guap, got knocked and left it to his lady
She told me that material items will never phase me
Don't try to play me, just keep it official when we be wavy
I said baby, you dealing with the realest shit
Where we can go is limitless
Tryna put the world in a gorilla grip
I struck my perfect match, spark a flame in her hood
Everything was going bad until she asked me what's good
Would you ride for me?
Would you lie for me?
Ruger by the thigh for me?
Right hand high for me?
Shorty got all my attention, that don't happen easily
Got the type of energy I feel I always need with me
She like a drug, tripping, thinking I don't even need the trees
Gangster like Stoney but she smart, got 3 degrees
Still keep the reader right to busting moves, visa sprees
Just want a nigga to treat her right and I keep it G
Showed her how to separate the ounces, what the work is worth
Put a little in the baggie, put a little in her purse
Bonnie shit, bad boujee, the poonani lit
Sex like a blue movie, how she do me, I don't wanna dip
And she so supportive, stay down when everybody forfeit
She call me out on my bullshit, the trigger to my blicker
G shit, she ain't even with the mix up
Thinking me and her could go the distance
The only one I trust beside my moms and my brother
No doubt that I love her and I never use a rubber
Sneak a uzi on the island in her army jacket lining
If the police ever find her, mail money she be grinding
I struck my perfect match, spark a flame in her hood
Everything was going bad until she asked me what's good
Would you ride for me?
Would you lie for me?
Ruger by the thigh for me?
Right hand high for me?