Ride Wit Me — текст песни (Spice 1)

(Chorus) 2x
Baby come and go on this jack with me
Come and do some savage thug shit with me
If I die up in this drama
Would you ride for me?
You can be like Bonnie and Clyde with me

(Verse 1):
Fuckin` on the hood of my Benz
Robbin` some of your old boyfriends (boyfriends)
Dressed in black like twins (like twins)
You sexy I`m saggin` (saggin`)
Bitch put this clip in your purse (your purse)
Cause we about to go do some dirt (dirt)
These niggas think you won`t ride (won`t ride)
Comin` with the element of surprise
I be hidin` in back up the trunk
Leave it half unlock so I can dump
Muthafucka
These bitch niggas play hoe games (hoe games)
But the shit gon stop today
Cause I`ma take this AK (AK)
Stick a Glock in your lingerie
And we gon handle this shit like G`s , bitch (biAAtch!)
You can distract `em with your cleavage
(you know I`m sayin` hahaha)
Kick on back with Spice 1 (spice 1)
Baby, you can ride shotgun (shotgun)
Little rings around your titty-nipples
While I`m puffin` on my blunt (my blunt)
Just some gangsta shit that I do (I do)
When I ride with me and you (me and you)
We alone in the middle of the night
Rubbin` my .44 between your thighs
You ain`t scared it`s the thug in me
Got your lips on my neck and you`re huggin` me
Tinted bulletproof window so they can`t see
Just a down-ass bitch and a hard-ass G
Hahaahaahha

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(Verse 2):
Feelin` on your ass while you`re bustin` out the roof
Yellin` : 187 out the stolen coupe (coupe)
Baby come and go on this lick with me
Born killers like `Mickey` and `Malorie`
You in love with a fugitive
Po-po lookin` for me where I used to live
ain`t got no more jail time to give
B-a-b-a bomb first my prerogative
When I see your G-string in a hot tub
Clips and gats all around makin` hot love
And you`re always down for a lil` sex , money and murder
Laids up with a reload the gun won`t me to serve ya
Got you lost in a thug world
Fully loaded magazine playin` with your pearl
Crystal kinda ?? by the pool-side
Got two twin-Glocks : Hers and His Nines
Other hoes is fakin` you`re the realest
When it come to nanana you got the illest
Got a nigga hittin` switches in the king-size
Me and you get dressed and goin` Hoo-ride
That`s how we do it
Some haters ?????
Me and my bitch got you mark-ass niggas scared
If you don`t comin` with the money she gon empty lead
Leave a nigga in a hooptie with a half-head

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