Текст песни D.O. Cannon, Young Merc - We Dem Boyz (Ride Wit Us)
D.O. Cannon, Young Merc - We Dem Boyz (Ride Wit Us) слова песни
Ha haYoung Merc, D.O., Let`s go![Chorus]Take a ride wit us (We dem boyz)Benz`s and them trucks (You ain`t gotta hate)Who wanna fight wit us? (Show love)Show love cuz it`s...Murrrrddddeeeerrrr(Repeat once)[Verse 1]Yo who wanna lay these here (Murder)They start comin in bunchesKnowin we gettin it crunkWhenever we on some clumb shitWhen we leave, ho`s follow the whipNiggaz to, they be on some hatin shitBut I ain`t stupidYou know I keep that thing in the whipOne in the head and eight in the clipSee I`m a gangstaAnd I`m still young and I got paperSo it ain`t really nothin you can tell me playaI`m trying to ball outIn the club pop one of them thingsGet on route, get a chick and be outBut she gotta have a cute ass faceThighs that poke out, slim waistAss like Trina and like to smoke outBut I don`t love ya, you think I trust ya?Your just my down ass bitch don`t get it fucked upYou just got lucked up and caught jewel winterBut don`t think that your boy trickin, listen[Chorus]Take a ride wit us (We dem boyz)Benz`s and them trucks (You ain`t gotta hate)Who wanna fight wit us? (Show love)Show love cuz it`s...Murrrrddddeeeerrrr(Repeat once)[Verse 2]Get out your seat girl, and shake ya assHow we do it in the club man puff and passDogs grab your guns gang state your namesI`m a pimp in your hood and I`m changin the gameWell excuse me miss, I got a bottle of Chris`No dat respect, bitches bobbin dickMan we hot and shit, you `bout to getWhat you call it when you can`t get up (let`s ride)Man these nerds be blowin my (high)You be frontin but you be gettin it (right)Back that thing up girl, I don`t pay for furHold up, ma roll up, chill, we `bout to blow upGet up, stand up, girl, move that assGet on the dance floor girl, get that cashNiggaz gunnin for fendi come get it baby, I`m readyBut Henney and heady will have me swirvin in the 850[Chorus]Take a ride wit us (We dem boyz)Benz`s and them trucks (You ain`t gotta hate)Who wanna fight wit us? (Show love)Show love cuz it`s...Murrrrddddeeeerrrr(Repeat once)[Verse 3]It`s a new year, new day what`s up cous`?You done be here for a minute make room for usCome through dawnin ho`s, blowin that woodJumpin out the `Lac truck, holla back what`s good?Ain`t nothin that same shit playa, Tryna get richSo we could, push hotter cars and cop bigger cribsTake trips down ta L.A. with no lugageMan we `bout that money, y`all dudes is frontin`, BWho young Merc, man these dudes is nothinWe the bakers in the town we hot like ovensI`m the dealer at the table man you dudes is bluffinWhen I`m walking out the club man I`m leavin wit something(So c`mon) and take a ride wit usI got two bottles of Chris` and a O of dro, Just get in the truckSee I ain`t tryna hurt ya I`m just tryna cutAnd if you ain`t on the same route, the don`t holla[Chorus]Take a ride wit us (We dem boyz)Benz`s and them trucks (You ain`t gotta hate)Who wanna fight wit us? (Show love)Show love cuz it`s...Murrrrddddeeeerrrr(Repeat 3x)