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- Ace Hood ride remix - remix 歌詞
- Ace Hood
- Even though I'm in the streets you know exactly what I do
And when I chase this paper You ain't got to wait for me to bring it back home to you Because I ride or die girl we going to be good Baby just hold it down I need a chick that'll ride for me My gutter baby who ain't scared to put in time for me See this the remix shawty I 'ma keep the cash coming Don't guess who played the track and fast to keep the cash running You my official lady no booing like McGrady don't do nobody favors Tell them f**k off and pay you that's what I love about you Don't watch no soap operas You back that paper half naked get that coke and product Then bring them dollars back to papa give you half a profit You can go blow the money that Louis bag of hundreds Niggas be trying to holler but she be hella fronting She never met a nigga real as So it's all or nothing Even though I 'm in the streets you know exactly what I do And when I chase this paper You ain't got to wait for me to bring it back home to you Because I ride or die girl we going to be good And if you ride or die we going to make it out this hood
She my Lamborghini I'm her '57
When she hold me I close my eyes and just picture Heaven She picture perfect this a perfect picture I'm stuffing thousand lines in each and every purse I get you I kiss her in the mouth she watch my money stack She know I 'm here forever it's deeper than the rap I have multiple shones she one in a milli' Now it's colorful stones because there's icein my Phillies Sorry I got to go I got to get it But she know how daddy roll I'm coming back home with it Sometimes I take her with me when I go and get my dough Because my girl roll harder then some brothers I know And I know that she know I'm by her side she by my side And if I ride then she going to ride and we going to ride until we die Now now now now picture us rolling in something stolen Steering wheel twirling who Me and my girlfriend Even though I'm in the streets you know exactly what I do And when I chase this paper You ain't got to wait for me to bring it back home to you Because I ride or die girl we going to be good And if you ride or die we going to make it out this hood I got a chick that'll hold me down She moving no pounds when I'm out of town She ride or die and keep in line she never deny me down She find me shit that's bigger then grits The baddest bitch around That's why I let her push the whip and drop the top and down And give her the stacks you just imagine you should see the smiles I have her shipping crates to different places out of town Baby we balling see them haters they so out of bounds Let's have a toast I'm supposed to lay your body down I spread the money around give it to you doggy style See this the remix bay I might just put that tonguning down Got to keep it gutter bay I'm trying to hear that moaning sound Because you my ride or die it ain't no question about that Even though I'm in the streets you know exactly what I do And when I chase this paper You ain't got to wait for me to bring it back home to you Because I ride or die girl we going to be good And if you ride or die we going to make it out this hood
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