yung bleu - do or die lyrics
[intro]
would you ride, would you ride for me?
would you die for me?
would you die for me, do or die for me?
[chorus]
would ride, would you lie, would you die for me?
would you steal, would you k!ll, do or die for me?
keep it real, is you real?
don’t you lie to me
i know you loyal baby, but tell me is you down
and i need a rider baby, so tell me is you down
i know you gon’ doubt us baby, but tell me is you down
if you gon’ be my b-tch, then hold me down
if you gon’ be my b-tch, then hold me down
[verse 1]
she don’t like it when i call her b-tch, but that’s my b-tch though
i just let her cop the money, she with the sh-ts though
we don’t do no conversations, we just like to f-ck
we don’t really need no privacy, she f-ck me in the truck
i say huh?
she say yea
oo i love that freaky sh-t
she let me c-m anywhere i want
i swear i love a freaky b-tch
she get her hair and nails did, but she got plenty money
plus she ain’t on that becky sh-t, she give a n-gg- money
this love sh-t, i’m new to it
got me feeling funny
the way she moan so innocent, feel like i’m k!lling something
got me calling late night, i think i’m sprung
and make me wait a whole week to get her number
i like to chase, i like to race her in a foreign car
we double date, we set them out, we f-cking foreign broads
my baby girl, she motivate me
got me going hard
my baby girl, she motivate me
got me going hard
yeah yeah yeah
[chorus]
would ride, would you lie, would you die for me?
would you steal, would you k!ll, do or die for me?
keep it real, is you real?
don’t you lie to me
i know you loyal baby, but tell me is you down
and i need a rider baby, so tell me is you down
i know you gon’ doubt us baby, but tell me is you down
if you gon’ be my b-tch, then hold me down
if you gon’ be my b-tch, then hold me down
[verse 2]
switching lanes, switch ’em
iced out rain, glitter
all of my chains glitter
all of my rings glitter
but i’m still the same n-gg-
i’m in the range, she want the fame
she know my name
all my gucci and my b-tch my rider
red bottoms dripping in designer
you a bad yellow pocahontas
i should probably let you meet my mamma
say f-ck the drama, let’s get commas
take you to bahamas
big timmer
lets get freaky, f-ck you on recliner
tables turn
you wait your turn to be my side piece
you dripping sauce, they can’t mistake you for no side piece
i went and copped a bentley coupe for you to drive in
don’t wet no rubber
when we f-ck, she’ll let me cop it
i know your ex be suicidal when you shining
i know your ex be suicidal when you shining
let me know girl
[chorus]
would ride, would you lie, would you die for me?
would you steal, would you k!ll, do or die for me?
keep it real, is you real?
don’t you lie to me
i know you loyal baby, but tell me is you down
and i need a rider baby, so tell me is you down
i know you gon’ doubt us baby, but tell me is you down
if you gon’ be my b-tch, then hold me down
if you gon’ be my b-tch, then hold me down
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