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ryda - game lyrics

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[verse 1: game]
my ambitions of a rida-da-da
put her in a ysl and that prada-da-da
keep the pistol on the side-da-da
in the lamborghini smokin’ on that la-la-la
she got her hair in the wind, eyebrows on fleek
’15 bonnie & clyde, nicki and meek
i gave her keys to the condo, keys to the jeep
say “you jigglin, baby”, gave her the whole d-mn fleet

[verse 2: dej loaf]
i always ride for you baby, and when sh-t get hard
you know i parade on the side of you, baby
yeah, i met him in a dope gang, he had no name
back when you could get a half or a whole thang

[verse 3: game]
back when we all ever needed was the cocaine
bricks in the 600 why they call me raw game
40 in the sti dash f-ck around and be road k!ll
with the top down feelin’ like

[hook: game + dej loaf]
my ambitions of a rida (rida, rida)
my ambitions of a rida (rida, rida)
my ambitions of a rida-da-da-da-da-da-da-da
my ambitions of a rida-da-da-da-da-da-da-da
my ambitions of a rida

[verse 4: dej loaf]
no whip now we in the ray roll range
keep it gangsta pricy, one of them cold things
wit ya, noooo, i ain’t mad at ya
get out of line, probably throw a couple jabs at em

[verse 5: game]
hit rodeo, probably throw a couple bags at ya
in my 2pac voice – i ain’t mad at ya
take the wheel, see if you can drive while i eat it
my fitted flew off, but i dont need it, tell me what i need

[verse 6: dej loaf]
you need a b-tch that’s gonna blast, spend cash with ya
same time f-ck good, drop -ss for you
yeah, i ride it like rah-rah-rah-rah
eat the p-ssy like la-la-laaaa

[verse 7: game]
why you gotta tell a n-gga bidness
fine n-gga friday, you know a n-gga live this
hit you with the helicopter tongue
then f-ck you til the helicopter come

[hook]

[verse 8: game + dej loaf]
one look and i got her
in corners in my impala
(my ambitions of a rida)
slidin down that pole for a dollar
nada, tell that girl “holla”
(my ambitions of a rida)
i done brought the thug life out her
got her stuffin’ bricks in that prada
(my ambitions of a rida)
and she love when i’m inside her
and can’t n0body divide us

[hook]

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