Yeah, yeah, yeah, (fool) it was What it to be (It's the Planes and the Taylor Gang) She just ride with a G (Bitches sliding off they weddin' rings) Uncork the (Yeah) And she just ride with a G (Yeah)
She what it was She what it used to be But somewhere along the lines she up And she lost her seat And, now, she just ride with a G She just ride with a G
1: Curren$y] (Yeah, Yeah, Fool) Fresh out the machine, I step Mercedes SL5, the rides kept I play the field with stiff arms and steps Bitches with whom I've slept my rep Her baby doll eyes watered up, as she When I my intentions were to step Beast I be, her tell her not to speak to me got history I know I can be, fool And I've been with know it's true No matter I got goin' Saw me wit my thang Still got my number she my phone, She wanna ride with a G I can't her For fuckin with imposters, Lower case G's, little Them niggas pickin' and seeds outta they weed, My budd in fuzz But not surrounded by the
She what it was She what it used to be But somewhere the lines she fucked up And she lost her seat And, now, she just ride with a G She wanna ride with a G
[Verse 2: Snoop Playa, playa, lay a, On the real I should be the Compassionate, Fly to a Scope on me like a sniper, viper My is G's No fleas, trees No seeds, oh We press, we Artistically in a of me I'm and magical The weight I form the a move I mean cuz my shit is like classical It blows my mind and I new diamond I quote It's worth a mil ticket Baby is ya down to get it? my seat is unoccupied West coast livin' is you to ride? We can take ya to the maybe, But hot baby From the all the way to the top, baby You with the dogg, that it is See I'm bout the currency with Can ya dig, dig, dig, dig, dig