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letra de ride - almiighty renzo

[hook: marsofyouth]
i had to trap with a audemar
i cop a bag out the shopping mall
i had a sack and i got a lot
and i got a lot
bad b-tches on my side
that n-gga gone ride
rat n-ggas gone die
trap n-gga, that’s right
let’s get it, yeah

{verse 1: almiighty renzo]
hunnid band come up, it’s all in my jeans
bad lil b-tch and i just made her cream
bad lil b-tch, made her hop out the jeans
p-ssy n-gga wanna hurt me
but n-ggas shoot like curry
ballin with the 30
h-lla sprite and it’s dirty
treat the p-ssy like mcflurry
‘preme on my chest, i’m flexin
scantron, boy i am testin
waves in my head got her seasick
i’m the type of n-gga that she leave with
i don’t want the p-ssy, just keep it
f-ck all the dramma, i don’t need it
hop in the whip for a ride
p-ssy so wet, imma slide
jugg jugg, know how we come up
solvin’ problems, n-gga just run up
they all wanna be us
rap n-ggas so sus
she playin’ games like a xbox
pay her no mind, she a ex-thot
couple gs, i just bag it up
couple xans, i just wrap it up
flow on the beat like a river
henny all in my liver
ciroc and percs to p-ss the time
they shootin’ like it is palestine
squad deeper than wu-tang
she shakin’ -ss like it’s blue flame
really, i’m the 2 3 to my zip code
won’t bend and i won’t fold
i get it back ten fold
real n-gga, i just cracked the mold
real n-ggas gone ride (ay)
crossin’ us is suicide
real n-ggas gone ride (ay)
crossin’ us is suicide
real n-ggas gone ride (ay)
crossin’ us is suicide
real n-ggas gone ride (ay)
crossin’ us is –

[hook: marsofyouth
]i had to trap with a audemar
i cop a bag out the shopping mall
i had a sack and i got a lot
and i got a lot
bad b-tches on my side
that n-gga gone ride
rat n-ggas gone die
trap n-gga, that’s right
let’s get it, yeah

[verse 2: almiighty renzo]
f-ck undercovers
f-ck without rubbers
freak lil b-tch, but ion really love her
-ss so thick and it just sit right
-ss so thick, man i had to give her pipe
coast to coast sensation
givin’ b-tches elation
i ain’t went this hard since they let me off probation
wanna lock me up cause a n-gga is speed racer on i-20
let a n-gga borrow flows, yes i got plenty
do it all for the bands hoe
do it with no hands hoe
don’t tell me ’bout your mans hoe
404 till’ the death of me
money, drugs, p-ssy, that’s the recipe
boy, don’t play about my paper
ballin’ like a laker
weekend trips to cali
come back just to work her out like bally
po’ one for my dead hommies
said you got that water, baby better show me
throw that p-ssy on me like you owe me
said you got that water, baby better show me
better show me
throwin’ p-ssy like you owe me, ay
throwin’ p-ssy like you owe me, ay

- almiighty renzo

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