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rtb mb - ride with me lyrics

[chorus]:
told lil baby come smoke with me ride with me
mad bout it but i been (benz) hit her 550
said she love me cause i turn her out i ain’t timmy
she got the head of a neutron but i ain’t jimmy
in the crib with a b+tch say she trynna do a line like whitney
white b+tch let me spear her from behind like brittney
so anxious i’m like ginuwine i ain’t picky
i can’t give a b+tch my time i ain’t richie

[verse 1]:
might pass a lil b+tch to frank no frisby
might get a hunnit pounds of crank get busy
they call me whole thang lonnie b+tch no skizzy
i made her sell that body ass and titties
buck 50 half and now told that b+tch to clean them pockets
see a trick then point em out i know this hoe that ah get it out em
lil b+tch know how to use her mouth but she wanna snort all my powder
b+tch you cutting into my ounce i’m letting these b+tches go for a thousand
sh+t
hope you got a suit and tie when we slide
all my n+ggas putting b+ttons on the glock
i ain’t gone lie
baby if yo middle spot purified that’s the only way
i’m f+cking on her box
if you gone slide n+gga slide i then seen n+ggas die
they wasn’t lacking they was clutching on they glock
putting bread on they head in other words
you can say i’m putting dead m+ffins on they top
how the f+ck did a n+gga from the south get a m n+gga
get yo bands up
why the f+ck is yo b+tch in my house 4am n+gga
with her pants off
yeah i f+cked but this house not a home lil baby
mb vandross
spin the block throws some bullets at the main opp
and he caught it up top call him ran moss
[chorus]:
told lil baby come smoke with me ride with me
mad bout it but i been (benz) hit her 550
said she love me cause i turn her out i ain’t timmy
she got the head of a neutron but i ain’t jimmy
in the crib with a b+tch say she trynna do a line like whitney
white b+tch let me spear her from behind like brittney
so anxious i’m like ginuwine i ain’t picky
i can’t give a b+tch my time i ain’t richie

[verse 2]:
no faking b+tch it ain’t on me it’s in me
i then mixed the shrooms with quagen b+tch
imma well known hippy
b+tch so bad but she so basic
b+tch can’t even rub 2 pennies
i then caught a quarter m off green cases
how he do that with no codeine in em
how how??
i can sell salt to a snail
i can sell a square b+tch to a pimp
i can eyeball brick with no scale
i can put a couple shooters on that rim
i can get yo ass poked up in jail
get a n+gga sliced from ear to ear
told that b+tch no kiss and tell
tell yo n+gga i’m on yo friend
[chorus]:
told lil baby come smoke with me ride with me
mad bout it but i been (benz) hit her 550
said she love me cause i turn her out i ain’t timmy
got the head of a neutron but i ain’t jimmy
in the crib with a b+tch say she trynna do a line like whitney
white b+tch let me spear her from behind like brittney
so anxious i’m like ginuwine i ain’t picky
i can’t give a b+tch my time i ain’t richie

- rtb mb lyrics

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