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letra de ridin' with ya bae - spotemgottem

[intro]
(1040)

[chorus]
b-tch on my d-ck, she gon’ eat it anyway
i just might pull up in the maybach or the wraith
i just might cruise in the f-ckin’ i8
all with your boo, uh, ridin’ with your bae, uh
she a bad b-tch, see, i can tell from her ways
thick in the thighs, cute in the face
that’s how them baby dracs spray
steady lurkin’, huggin’ the third, tryna paint a n-gga face

[verse 1]
we them glizzy boys, shoot neck up, we don’t shoot below the waist
my tee shot got hangtime, let off nine to your face
diana ross, just hit a melody, an earthquake
white flag bangin’-ass n-gga, i sleep with my mac, n-gga
all these b-tches f-ckin’, you just the one that hit last, n-gga
john wick with my stick, i get to trippin’, i done bat n-ggas
a head buster, he ain’t lеarn from the last incident
i’m in the fiеld with my whoadie, he gon’ bust a n-gga sh-t
they criticize me, talk about me, b-tch, get off a n-gga d-ck
i’m chris bosh with the angle, layup, swish
told him when i see him, he gon’ pay for it
’cause them boys don’t run, we step on sh-t
[interlude]
ayy, white truck, ayy, pick ’em up
ayy, what that is, n-gga? that’s the pick-up truck

[verse 2]
yeah, i get groovy, ayy, ayy
when i got the drac’ on me
ridin’ with a poolstick (fill a n-gga up, boy)
i’ma shoot the b-tch until this here on e
b-tch, don’t ask me what i got on, this that spliff
n-ggas, they been bitin’ my style, n-ggas, they been been takin’ tips
got your b-tch takin’ trips, might blow a bag at saks fifth
she keep tellin’ me she ain’t average, b-tch, get out, wait on your lyft
b-tch, i’m the rawest of ’em all, i’m the doggest of ’em all
got sticks that make ’em fall, we gon’ put ’em on y’all

- spotemgottem

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