damu ridas (bloods) - bitches kan’t ride for free lyrics
intro:
man, f+ckin’ brazy in this mothaf+cka all the time, and i’m tired of you striflin’+ass n+ggas playin’ kaptain save a hoe for these punk+ass b+tches, hoodrat hoes in fact they ain’t gon’ do sh+t for you, get paid or somethin’, blood, what the f+ck you gonna do, you know what i’m sayin’, paper hoe+ass n+gga
verse 1: b+brazy:
ayo, take it from your yg homie man get rid of that hoe (which one?)
the one you keep buying sh+t fo’
’cause that b+tch is a trick and a hoe ain’t a sk+nk
and she stank they be workin’ yo’ ass for yo’ bank
even that b+tch’s friends say that hoe’s no good
but you still wanna bring that b+tch to the hood, n+gga
talkin’ that sh+t like ya hard
don’t make me pull your card behind serano? i’ll put yo’ money in your car, n+gga
you know we f+cked in 9 deep befo’
whеn we first met that hoe, but you kеpt that hoe
blood, but if you f+ck her now might as well go and sock her
’cause i heard the b+tch will have you sprayed be crossed out yo’ boxers
i don’t believe that you don’t get it
you ain’t hittin’ three months but yo’ b+tch is two months pregnant? (haha)
i know it’s f+cked up by the way that braze tell it
the chronic’s burnin’ n+gga wake up from smellin’, ’cause n+gga you’s a fool
chorus: fo’ clips eclipse & b+brazy:
all o’ y’all b+tches wanna ride with me
but none o’ y’all b+tches can’t ride for free
because i got the d’s sittin’ on the caddy
and my name’s braze baby but you can call me sweet daddy
busta+ass n+ggas can’t ride with me
and broke+ass b+tches can’t ride for free!
because i got the d’s sittin’ on my caddy
and my name’s braze baby but you can call me sweet daddy
verse 2: b+brazy:
man, i once had a b+tch prada played me like a fool
wanted me to wear silver leather, said it make me look cool (aha!)
she said she’d f+ck me if i wore a pair of 100 dollar shoes
but i knew a pair of bhakis, penthouse shoes and do’ (b+tch…)
’cause i’m a young n+gga with mack out of this world
even four+five girls who don’t like jheri curls
all it take is a straight teenaged young mack
and rock the b+tch around in yo’ lap
mister braze i hope you brought some change for the bus
since you don’t wanna f+ck all us
trust is the motto i kick the sh+t up out that money hungry b+tch
who would suck a few d+cks to get rich, and switch
back to that gonorrhea wanna see ya freak
gettin’ penicilin in her cheek every single week
so stupid+ass hoe it’s only right i’ll let you go up out the do’
but can you suck it once mo’, ’cause braze is a fool
chorus
verse 3: b+brazy:
it’s just too many hoes sw+ngin’ on 64’s
well, hoes come and ride in this coupe on vogues
hide the links and rings, baby, if you ain’t gon’ f+ck
and if you wiz ain’t in the b+lls of eightball and peanut (biatch!)
b+tch i ain’t gon’ beg ’cause i’m a young+ass type
’cause i’m ballin’ like mike, a pimp like ike
i’m the young gangsta blood by the name of b+brazy
make the hoes go crazy sayin’ “go b+brazy!”
and i be twistin’ all night d+mn, i know the equals dizzy
so let me hit the henn’ and alize so braze gets dizzy
the hoe is in to f+ck for paper
baby cut the vapors
d+ck the b+tch down then i whooped her for the pager
baby can i toss? (h+ll naw, n+gga!)
don’t be actin’ like that b+tch, how much yo’ sh+t cost it’s me b+brazy
the ladies they lovin’ me on whole ’cause i be swingin’ all up on the microphone
chorus
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