silas gaye - ride da whip lyrics
[chorus]
i juh want ice on my wrist, bussin it
i might just pick up a cup, n put a cup in it
red bone slim thick, she be bussin it
never lie on my d-ck, she truly suckin it
i might ride the whip (skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt)
mmmh so we can go hit a l1ck (what, l1ck, what, l1ck, what)
i might ride the whip (skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt)
mmmh i pull up on to ya b-tch (come here, come here, come here)
[verse 1: baby 2.0]
yaa i might just ride the whip, n-ggas can’t tell me sh-t
you ain’t even know what i go through just to be on this
you ain’t even got money like us… we rich
these haters can suck a d-ck… a d-ck
pull up on you wit da scope, you already know that i do not choke
diamonds on me and they looking real froze
yeaa you hatin on me and i know
yeah i dont even care what you say, what you say, what you say
ima boss up on you anyway, make money wit no resume, ay ayyyy
[chorus]
i juh want ice on my wrist, bussin it
i might just pick up a cup, n put a cup in it
red bone slim thick, she be bussin it
never lie on my d-ck, she truly suckin it
i might ride the whip (skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt)
mmmh so we can go hit a l1ck (what, l1ck, what, l1ck, what)
i might ride the whip (skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt)
mmmh i pull up on to ya b-tch (come here, come here, come here)
[verse 2: silas g-ye]
n-gga be talkin that sh-t
n-ggas be talkin but they ain’t bout sh-t (p-ssy)
i juh be shootin that uh
i just be shootin you know i dont miss (pop, pop, pop, pop)
n-gga be talkin that sh-t
n-ggas be talkin but they ain’t bout sh-t (p-ssy)
i juh be shootin that uh
i just be shootin you know i dont miss (pop, pop, pop, pop)
ride the whip, you know i be praying to god for this
me and my brother we strive for this, no we ain’t playin we flying up quick
mmmh cry for this, whippin my wrist so we gettin a brick
whippin my wrist and it makin me sick, whippin it just to put ice on my wrist
[chorus]
i juh want ice on my wrist, bussin it
i might just pick up a cup, n put a cup in it
red bone slim thick, she be bussin it
never lie on my d-ck, she truly suckin it
i might ride the whip (skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt)
mmmh so we can go hit a l1ck (what, l1ck, what, l1ck, what)
i might ride the whip (skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt)
mmmh i pull up on to ya b-tch (come here, come here, come here)
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