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ryan skid - snapchats from your main bitch lyrics

fly sh-t
turn it
what do i say?

your girl wanna ride with us, even though we ain’t rich
man if you don’t talk money then you don’t speak my language
got snapchats from your main b-tch, snapchats from your main b-tch
i tap that my top back and i’m topped off when i lane switch
(2x)

verse 1:
look so good i should probably pose, ridin’ round town clownin’ all my foes
here’s how my story goes, used to take things way too serious i suppose
but nowadays i just let it rock come ride with me it might up your stock
no girl ever f-cks with chuck and then still acts like jenny from the block
nah, ya might get famous baby, like a girl that don’t think about babies
rather get drunk as f-ck, blast ignorant rap and get buck in her mercedes
topless selfies oh god help me look what i glorify
your man standin’ outside the club he just lookin’ at us he wanna know why

chorus:
your girl wanna ride with us, even though we ain’t rich
man if you don’t talk money then you don’t speak my language
got snapchats from your main b-tch, snapchats from your main b-tch
i tap that my top back and i’m topped off when i lane switch
(2x)

verse 2:
new top spot i’m holdin’ it, new money i’m foldin’ it
christmas stockings got coal in it, i’m so dub-v come roll with it
white and brown i’m pourin’ it, my dudes got cans with skoal in it
came in here with ones to throw to see you drop down that pole with it
helen keller could see that i’m a star
girl your man might be cool ain’t close to me though no cigar
tell me why keep hatin’ when we keep winnin’ i don’t see no benefits
your b-tch never leave the house without sendin’ me mirror pics
omg i’m ill as sh-t guys everyone expect to be k!llin’ sh-t
in here tell ‘em keep refillin’ sh-t until every gl-ss is spillin’ sh-t
and i got us tell them boppers f-ck with me then f-ck my partners
benihanas, straighten her out like orthodontist man i promise
destined for greatness but i’m headed to carolina
i spend that new check on my girl i don’t cop no designer
man you see that thing behind her, god sure put a lot of work in ya
she was raised in manhattan but she wanna come to west virginia
‘cause

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