[Intro: So want you ride with me, my queen all that I need Cause she my ghetto queen, I her what she need Money ain't a thing, she down like a G [x2]
Lloyd] Girl I done been around the globe and you the lil'lady I know Don't wanna ever let you go - oh I call you be there for me Baby girl I you by my side So you need, that means you got me So just my ghetto queen gon' that ride
1: Trae] Look here I'm gangsta nothin like you done delt with on the day to day Some say that I'm a star, but in the hood I'm better as Trae I'm from the way - where not too many make it out And even if I did it's in my I'll never take it out You say you got a man but I tryna take his spot I'm tryna be ya while I'm late night flippin on the block So we can up on this glass, tippin the Chevrolet And get it, how we get it, I'm gettin right back out ya way I'm in my zone so all that drama you can at home Ya man can lock you down, but me ain't nothin - rollin And if you wanna chill tell his ass to leave you Cause if he run up on me, I'm a run my upside his dome when I say I'm grown, and on that other shit I'm make a team but I ain't feelin all that lover shit I'm tryna hit the lights and take it to you on that rubber And it G, and leave it on that undercover shit
Lloyd]
[Verse 2: Boy] Ay lay back with me, feel lil'momma We can go the in the summer for the fat[? ], fuck the dumb hoes And know that you'll ride with me baby fuck the po - No pressure I ain't gotta ya I can leave you in my house a hundred thousand on the dresser Me and you - my beautiful bitch, so So bad pullin out they cameras baby the world can't handle us Hoes compete, no challengers Summer time, we on the boat I sip a lil'lean, and you puff a lil'smoke I'm married to my money, but you could be my The groupie bitches me - but I know that you love me So on that note you can this Me and you be shinin harder them diamonds on my wrist, M.O.B!
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3: Rich Boy] We can ride in my drop and spend some money on Fendi You never ask what type of diggers try to get me Them hoes are silly, but I 'em in the Hemi If a mothafucker touch you - I'm a hit 'em with that You down like my nigga, so you know I got Anybody put they hands on you, I'm a lay 'em So spread ya baby come on let's fly I'm with my lady till the day that I die
4: Trae] Say lil'momma what you waitin on - actin like you don't know no You say you tired of that shit, then roll with me and it's When in the presence of a gangsta don't I got ya And fuck the stress, me a sec - I'm a get that up out ya So get ya spot I'm on the grind now I'm prolly less then two seconds away from right now You can post up and be the I'm tryna find right now And if you can't see that I'm tha truth you blind right now, Yeah
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