b.g. (baby gangsta) - ride 2 night lyrics
verse one: lil’ wayne
head buster off top
grab the chopper and chop
at the top is my spot
and n-gga it’s flip or get flopped
let it drip or get dropped
i represent uptown
i 50 round on clowns i turn smiles into frowns
i from the place of places
i be the ace of aces
you can’t beat the b.g
i went the race of races
solga box i lace it
yo’ spots in the world i takes it
bulldog barrel i shakes it
cashmoney boy paper chaser
evil look in my eyes
close shirts you die
camouflage dark sky bi-bi-bye-bye you die
i make all rules in the game
i break all rims to blame
i sw-ng benz with that thang
ready to let my nuts hang
n-gga duck or ya’ stuck
when the choppers releasin
lettin’ out them optimo demons screamin’ red demon
from the uptown region and i’m here to represent it
benz i’m spittin all black with a camouflage trimmin’
seven gold darts street smart smarter than urkel
let’s go fist to fist knuckles turn purple when i work you
i ride a night rounds be tight
i’ll be light hotter than a candle, handle
look, so shine the light
i just might catch you set so (watch out)
you topped get chopped ya get wet so watch out
um, me and you two for two what you gon’ do
you flex with two-two
watch a soldier shoot how you do
(chourus)1x
n-ggas goin’ die tonight
heads goin’ fly tonight
when we ride tonight
verse two: turk
pimp n-ggas
f-ck hoes
split wigs if i have to be cool
don’t put a mask on ya’ face just be yo’ self
try provin’ ??? to yo n-ggas my get dealt
i got a cl!ck that’s stronger that pneumonia b-tch
untamed gorillas play wit’ choppers ain’t takin no sh-t
don’t underestimate n-gga cause i’m young
have you heard that age ain’t nothin’ but a num and nothin but a thang
so if you get banged that’s all on u
i spits more bullets than bone thugs speak to you
leavin’ blood stains in the middle of the streets
stank n-ggas can’t let them f-ckin n-ggas sprankle me
gank n-ggas i’m always labeled at the top rank n-gga
i gotta chopper named frank and it hate n-ggas
stank n-ggas it gets the j-o-b done
you better run cause when bust it’s just like fun
treat b-tch n-ggas like a stepson
unload reload bookah bookah the chopper come
the chest magaler
neck strangeler
uptown slanger
brain untangeler, ya heard me
verse three: bullet
gotta uh chop with fifty shots
ready for combat
fifty shots in my gak leave a b-tch n-gga wet
flat wit a bars head what you know about that
a hot boy hittin’ yo’ set like a bad wreck
wear a vest you could do that
i got some bullets comin’ through that
two clips taped together full off hollow tips
the glock nine automatic freeze the beef with the wimps
i f-ck wit’ ballers and pimps ask suga slim and b-3
fresh ordered twenty keys turned them over to me
hot boys and i’m gonna put in that upt
for sh-ttie, get wit’ me, og’s falls for halves
a-t’s kicked in the lab twenty g’s worth of slabs
a-hundred g’s and snaps two crazy ak’s
my people got kayed so i’ll be home in two days
suga slim and baby got the charges threw away
gave the judge a half a minute told ‘dem have a nice day
suga slim and baby got the charges threw away
gave the judge a half a minute told ‘dem have a nice day
now i’m back street i’m doin the same ol’ thang
a young n-gga bout my change so i’m lettin my nuts hang
i run with ten ward n-ggas
bout it all real n-ggas
in the steel for real n-gga
(chorus)
verse four: b.g
i be quick wit choppers
splittin heads for nothing
big tyme hustlaz flow short and frontin
i’m bout money and power
n-gga birds and b-tches
collecting riches and eliminating snitches bodies in ditches
??? keep a price it can’t no better
you know you ain’t never got a deal like this ever
baby gangster uptown representer
cuttin’ sh-t up chop you down off top you’ll remember
i be spinnin the binnin
no laughin no grinnin
drop my nuts twerk it up b-tch i’m all in in
i ain’t cuttin no corner i come straight and direct
i’ll put in a n-gga chest you gotta give me respect
fifty shots with an extra clip that’s how i do
i gotta choosin menu and playa its all on u
baby drop it to me on the dl
and i drop to all my n-ggas on vl
put that c0ke in they life
let them shine and floss
young boss get tossed
if caught up in the cross
hot boys, fourteens and sixteens thuggin
put the icin on the cake get caught up catch a sluggin, n-gga
(chorus to end)
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