Текст песни Foxy Brown - Ride, слова песни Foxy Brown

Текст песни Foxy Brown - Ride

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[intro]Lets get it hype, niggaLets get it crumpYeah, yeah, yeah[eightball]Pass me them swisher sweets, lets get it crumpIf a nigga disrespect me imma prove my shit and dumpBlast ryhmes like I pump, turn your belly to jellyVeteran mc, I dont think you rookies is readyThree hundred and fifty pounds of pressure to deal witI run with suave, always packin something to kill withFeel this bitch, when I get rich imma still hustleGo down in history, paper taller then bill russelKilo flows, I got em hid in the basementChoppin boys up, on some puttin it in they face shitEight ball, f-a-t m-a-c-k, known for layin it downAnd doin shit the playa wayCallabos of the dough aint no secretSpace-age pimpin means I dont do free shitTime waits for no one, it aint gon wait for meYours truly, signed eightball and mjg[mjg]1 - all my hard core niggas, what you want to do? My real thug-ass niggas, what you want to do? All my money making bitches if you ride with meImma pimp till I die and imma ride for freeNow where them real bitches atWhere them real bitches atWhere they at, where they at, where they at, huh? And where my buck niggas atWhere my buck niggas atWhere they at, where they at, where they at, come on[foxy brown]I aint new to thisDamn nice bitch thats true to thisMoney aint never been a thing to meAlways stack my dough, holla back (uh)Ass fat, thighs thick, titties perfectInhale the cheese from here to tel avivYall know it, shit I dont bluffAnd no dough? I dont fuck emFuck imma fake for? Make mines, imma take yoursCuz Im no nigga like love bforeMake bitch scream like, gimme some moreIf a nigga broke, whatd you fuck him for? Waste of timeIts like we playette mindsDont stop, get it get itBitches, take it from a real motherfuckin proYall get that dough, we dont trust these niggasThey gon pimp if you let themFrom ny to the dirty southAnd them bitches dime tightI got my mind rightAnd my ice got the shine rightAnd if it dont blind bitchesWhen them lights hit the wrist? You wont be sticking shitYou be lickin thisRepeat 1[mjg]Im the pimp motherfucker, babyIce cold, stories so highI pimp the whole village twiceSo tight fold crease right on the presidents nosePimp clothes, drinkin straight henneyand buckstrumTouch toed, hoes take a centerfold poseBreak a treat, make em pay to enter thosePros, slam thoseGame tied tight like bows, we never closeThree-sixty-five, twenty-fourHand chose bithces a la mode, gettin soldPlus a load of killer, as chronic gettin blowedKeep it froze, tucked up in a tupperware bowlStick of gold, somethin from the school of the oldForever flows, I take it down as deep as it can goBurn rolls, braids tight, blazed afrosWere pushin hoesDicks get erect like poles, pay the tollMjg is in controlRepeat 1[juvenile]Peep dis, you and them boys need to slow downUp in the morning in the court, its bout to go downTheres no remorse now, better expose roundsThem jackets be on the lose until the dope is foundJuveniles my name, bitchI represent it to the end, the same shitNiggers dont be wearin suits on theses blocksAll you see is your boys and reeboksA thin hat to the back with a strap tooWillin to bust a nigga ass if he had toIf you feel the same my nigger, yous a hot boyBlocka, blocka, blockaBetter get up off the block, boyCall for the cops, boy your mommy or pops, boyCash wasnt a million, never hit the spot boyYou want props ha, you sold to the cops haYou in a cell block ha, cuz you too hot haRepeat 1[mjg]Where the real ones at? be-atch...Oh, you know how we feelAbout all you wanna be ass ghetto super starsWanna be like me ass" niggasTryin to be like foxy brown bitchesI give a fuck about your intermureal status, motha fuckaYou aint nobodyWe been doing this, been doin this shitWe go way back with this babyTalkin about this real shit on the mutha fuckin microphonePimps and hoes and gettin moneyTricks and hoes and fuckinMutha fuckin clothes and shit ridin vogues and shitNigga riding on 20s and shitNigga what chu got? Brand new-assed niggaYou dont know nothin about this gameCome onRepeat 1 until fade

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