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uglyface - ridin slow ep1 lyrics

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said my new b+tch pretty like my old school chevy
riding real slow
speakers bleeding on the city
riding real slow

speakers bleeding on the city
eyes real low trigger finger on the bl!cky
said my new b+tch pretty like my old school chevy
riding real slow

speakers bleeding on the city
riding real slow
speakers bleeding on the city
eyes real low trigger finger on the bl!cky

she like when i drive
like to ride
she can suck me off
on thе 80 goin crazy

life can’t phase me on thе way to the rich
set to stab i was slaying a b+tch
got no mask, i can catch
n+gga ain’t saying sh+t

back in this day i play the g+ye loud
i had the sa ra had bilal
shorty tossing my child
plus what made it to the towel

wild way and days i can’t explain
she was never ashamed
can’t cook, she was smart
she could f+ck and sit pretty

love bled made a home by the city
ten goin in, always fl!ck
hit the haze a bit
askin who my favorite

my other chicks experience
if it meant sh+t trying to get into my head sh+t
things that she never wanna know
hate to see you losing yo glow

yeah i get it you gotta go
took many chances dammit
but i can’t waste this handsome

said my new b+tch pretty like my old school chevy
riding real slow
speakers bleeding on the city
riding real slow

speakers bleeding on the city
eyes real low trigger finger on the bl!cky
said my new b+tch pretty like my old school chevy
riding real slow

speakers bleeding on the city
riding real slow
speakers bleeding on the city
eyes real low trigger finger on the bl!cky

said the flow game crazy like the dope game
back in 88
pushing irocs and mustangs
gold rope chain hanging from shoulders

to my scr+t+m
love the way i talk slang that southern culture
these pimp canes and dobbs hats
with feathers in the winds

i learned from the best
i ride with my speakers bumpin three six
i had a few chicks that didn’t pan out
get a new one ex cut her off

cuz she f+cked a homie that i thought
had my back playing loyal
fronting like he had my best interest
all the while plotting hitting my b+tches

hit the switches on the friendship
black ice hanging on the mirror
as i’m looking back
amazed how i handled that jam

more mature now i’m back with the fam
since the sandbox
greens and ham hock
trips the bart just to see you

before i told you drop the t+tops
rolled the dro in the optimo
and blaze from the spark



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