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letra de ride me - youngboy never broke again

[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah
(scalez)
mm-mm, huh

[chorus]
it ain’t no b-tch i need, huh, but you the type i want, huh
so, baby, come f-ck with me, huh, so, baby, come wipe me down
she knew chinese, soon as i let her take a puff my strong
she gon’ ride me, on my jet all way back to my home
[verse]
i ain’t nothin’ like your last
i’ma make sure that you stay with a bag
hol’ on, come here, where you takin’ my ass?
santa hats in my backpack (pack)
in the streets, they hear me and they tryna steal my hermes swag
i’ll leave a hemi for a gt bent’
she wanna f-ck with a view
i’m takin’ her down on a balcony
i know to her friend wan’ f-ck on me too
i always knew that these hoes would be after me
i am a g (i am a g)
pull up with brand new whip, it’s [?] key
glock in my rta jeans, your ho wanna f-ck on a n-gga
gotta know, i don’t f-ck with these n-ggas
keep a gun, i might buss at these n-ggas
got a b-tch with a fat ass, ain’t takin’ no perc’s, said she only be f-ckin’ with jiggas
get that check, go berserk, yeah, i pull up in a vert, yeah
i’m f-cked up with these b-tches, they gettin’ so high, i’m startin’ to think that i’m scared
i got all the b-tches, want ‘venture my ride, but cannot, they ain’t givin’ head
i could fly to paris, my swag from france
and i might just get fresh ‘fore i lay in the bed
i put that sh-t on
i got that ralph on while i’m drinkin’ on red (lean)
styrofoam, wrap that sh-t in my flag
bang five, so they label me fed, mm, huh
[chorus]
it ain’t no b-tch i need, huh, but you the type i want, huh
so, baby, come f-ck with me, huh, so, baby, come wipe me down
she knew chinese, soon as i let her take a puff my strong
she gon’ ride me, on my jet all way back to my home

- youngboy never broke again

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