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ride around with it
ride around with it
ride around with it
tell the girl to pick her phone it’s time to wip it
come let’s tell the world about love and how we did it
you so bougy that last in ma pocket that how we do it

ride around with it
ride around with it
ride around with it

got ma rolex time is money i’m coming with it
shopping all counting that dollars that how we do it
everyday is party till we fall that how we do it

ride around with it
ride around with it
ride around with it
ride around with it
ride around with it
ride around with it
ride around with it
ride around with it
ride around with it
ride around with it
ride around with it
ride around with it
ride around with it
thank ma god i did it
started from zero
now we on top
tell me how we did it
codiene up yeah we sip it
say hard work pays we did it
put a record on hit we did it
make million stacks
i’m with it
she mad cos she ain’t digging
ma jesus piece a billi
ma time is money i’m busy
ma pills just got me dizzy
she fine and she so freaky
and rich as oprah winfrey
i’m shock that she so freaky
i’m shock that she so freaky

ride around with it
ride around with it
ride around with it
tell the girl to pick her phone it’s time to wip it
come let’s tell the world about love and how we did it
you so bougy that last in ma pocket that how we do it
ride around with it
ride around with it
ride around with it

got ma rolex time is money i’m coming with it
shopping all counting that dollars that how we do it
everyday is party till we fall that how we do it

ride around with it
ride around with it
ride around with it
ride around with it
ride around with it
ride around with it
ride around with it
ride around with it
ride around with it
ride around with it
ride around with it
ride around with it

put her but on ma lap like a laptop
slide her around and she on top
it get crazy when she roll tongues
can’t believe this time i had to talk
she like stories on her bed top
am a nagger that does not talk the talk
a make money talks and a walk the walk
she talk about her favorite fantasy
about her first did at the balcony
with her type of girl its an irony
a persuit of pure scrutiny
a virgin of pure purity
a gotch you girl ama hold you down
when you lost your job
who held your down
even after six house
we lock down
i’m trapped with your love
i’m locked down
so ride around with it
thank ma god a did it
codiene up yeah we sip it
codiene up yeah we sip it

so ride around with it
thank ma god a did it
codiene up yeah we sip it
codiene up yeah we sip it

ride around with it
ride around with it
ride around with it
tell the girl to pick her phone it’s time to wip it
come let’s tell the world about love and how we did it
you so bougy that last in ma pocket that how we do it

ride around with it
ride around with it
ride around with it

got ma rolex time is money i’m coming with it
shopping all counting that dollars that how we do it
everyday is party till we fall that how we do it
ride around with it
ride around with it
ride around with it esu
ride around with it esu
ride around with it esu
ride around with it esu

swag.t
swag.t halla

bra#tag



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