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genie midas – ridin’ lyrics

[hook]
ridin’ with the thang, can’t let these n-gg-s get me
ridin’ in the rain, i tried to tell you homie
ridin’ with my chain, can’t let these b-tches get me
ridin’ with your main, i tried to tell you homie
ridin’ with the thang, can’t let these n-gg-s get me
ridin’ in the rain, i tried to tell you homie
ridin’ with my chain, can’t let these b-tches get me
ridin’ with your main, i tried to tell you homie

[verse 1]
ridin’ with your main, ridin’ with your main
ridin’ with my chain, ridin’ with my chain
ball like jermaine on a paper plane, don’t entertain
bandana on, i’m bringin’ major payne
my b-tch dance like b, swear she so naughty
i feel like the don, i feel like gotti
tired of all these n-gg-s, they so petty
tired of all these b-tches, they so petty
i can’t trust a hoe, man, just forget it
get up in the morning, have to get it
if she’s a ride or die, for sure i hit it
she told me, baby, in the end, you know i’m with it

[verse 2]
tried to tell you homie, super phony
keep playing your sh-t, and it sounds super corny
quick, come get your b-tch, i swear, she super h-rny
i stay with my dog like he’s macaroni
oh, she nasty, oh, she do it with no haaaaaaaands
you’z a hater, i don’t need you in my plaaaaaaaaaaans
steady rollin’, i’m p-ssin’ weed to my faaaaaaaaaaans
she a groupie hoe, she do it for the baaaaaands
don’t wait ’til we pull up in a beeeeeeeeenz
i stay ice cool, flex on the graaaaaaaaaaam
d-mn, in high school you was the maaaaaaaaaaan
b-tch want a belt, i go flip a couple graaaaaaams

- genie midas lyrics

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