trick daddy – let me ride lyrics
chrous: give me a chevy tre cheverlet let me ride
half a pill just a hit it gets me high
duce tre esclade that’s my style
t double d thuggin and raw ride or die
trick daddy
i used to be a polo kid
who would of thought of all the stupid sh-t that i did
i used to sport it talk about it
that’s the reason why shorty went in the hood and bought it
mr. rabbit like a fast from the past bone jean overalls yall can kiss my -ss
thug n-gg- going back to the basic
and that iceberg on the curve is thug animated
but first off this is t double
when i hitya with them k cutters
you turn bout three colors
gon and get your big brother i don’t care
i’m dade county major slash player
hold up cuz mr. dollar got sold up
time for war now be a boy what’s the hold up
a new candiate for the thug of the year
i’m the ultiment thug the rest of them busta is quitters
chrous: repeat 2x
rick ross
you know it’s your boy r ross, the overweight h-ll of a n-gg- so pepperlicoius
and we getting it
sitting on serious inches
we dem n-gg-s smoking coco and serious vison
(at the door) bouncers don’t touch us
they know once ounces go up they hold up
and know what
i drink cris let it bubble back
i’m leaning on double stack ready to snap
trick already know yall ain’t ready for us
we make a way in the club waving a slug come play with a thug
i can let yall lay in the mud
i battle you partner
a spotter that’s hotter with a nuff music to wake pac up
keep your glocks up you can’t stop us
true husltler chop doctors knot in pockets
in truly didited or god got us
chrous: repeat 2x
trick daddy
some of these ho’s think i’m manish
go head ask me were i got my manners
b-tch ask your mamie
i slap a b-tch in minute
seen it twice already ho i m-th-f-cking mean it
plus d bout big money get honey lauging
that six hundred still running
so what’s the cause mayham or murder
who is the killer sh-t i’ll kill ya
got money so i’ll make it in court
plus i’ma thug n-gg- and i’ll never get caught
bout to set up shop pushing caine to rocks
plus my glock gon take this sh-t on top
this ain’t no m-th-f-cking hang out
we don’t eat sh-t smoke caine out the same d-mn house
this is thug life not a citcom
plus we got big guns ready for change now
chrous: repeat 2 -end
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