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mpr tito - riding lyrics

[intro: mpr t-to]
yeah man, i’m on the f-ck sh-t, man
ride on them n-gg-s, man
ay flight, yeah
mony powr rspt sh-t, man

[chorus: flight risk & mpr t-to]
riding with that mask off, chopper, it won’t jam off
no rust and bust, but stuck between the iron and i don’t give a f-ck
riding with that mask off, chopper, it won’t jam off
no rust and bust, but stuck between the iron and i don’t give a f-ck
okay, i’m riding with that mask off
shoot your -ss, not get caught
i fell in love with that draco with the hundred-rounder i just bought
i’m riding with that mask off
that pump’ll blow your -ss off
we had ’bout 200 guns in the spot in our last loft

[verse 1: flight risk]
we gon’ pick it up
and we gon’ bring it back
mpr up on the map
taking knacks, not taking slack
and we don’t take it back
riding with that mask off
i’ma pull that draco out
pump’ll blow your -ss off
and you gon’ need a whole swat team for this standoff
so many guns, ammunition we can hand out
and we’re so smooth with that sh-t, we gon’ roll out
and ain’t no tickets to my show ’cause we sold out

[chorus: mpr t-to & flight risk]
okay, i’m riding with that mask off
shoot your -ss, not get caught
i fell in love with that draco with the hundred-rounder i just bought
i’m riding with that mask off
that pump’ll blow your -ss off
we had ’bout 200 guns in the spot in our last loft
riding with that mask off, chopper, it won’t jam off
no rust and bust, but stuck between the iron and i don’t give a f-ck
riding with that mask off, chopper, it won’t jam off
no rust and bust, but stuck between the iron

[verse 2: mpr t-to]
i pull up on you sideways
i got some sh-t to shoot all day
how you want it, p-ssy n-gg-?
i’ll shoot your -ss so eat your fate
420, i want all of the plate
shoot your -ss with a louis case
i’ll keep the drizzy, he got the drum
i shoot the b-tch till my hand numb
ooh, i ain’t with that cap sh-t, what you ’bout to do
all my n-gg-s, they gonna shoot
on my speakerphone and i’m saying “woop”
ooh, all my n-gg-s, they 20 gang
mpr, we all bang
if you don’t bang, then your -ss is lame
gang gang

[chorus: mpr t-to]
okay, i’m riding with that mask off
shoot your -ss, not get caught
i fell in love with that draco with the hundred-rounder i just bought
i’m riding with that mask off
that pump’ll blow your -ss off
we had ’bout 200 guns in the spot in our last loft

[outro: mpr t-to]
yeah, h-ll you motherf-cking doing, man?
y’all n-gg-s know what the f-ck going on
t-to, bak on turf, man
mony powr rspt sh-t, man
woop sh-t, shoot sh-t
huh, h-ll is you doing, stupid?
hah

- mpr tito lyrics

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