LETS RIDE

Word up... Yeah Yo we up in here Kacey Chrysler motherfucking Freaky Kah Ayo, we in the building... I'm fresh to death Money in the pocket Name on the marquee Tonight we gonna rock shit Ain't nuttin' new it's the way we do Shit the place get lit when them boyz come thru When them boyz come thru shit gets lit Pretty thick chick showing tit You the runs when them boyz start running You and ya crew come thru have some fun and let's ride... I love nights like these When you can catch rek and collect some cheese Man, I do this thing wit ease I been rocking out ever since I joined LB Lincoln park uhuh, rockaway bully Y span back street we rep da hood fully Me, we move like a pound a day When I'm not a round the way Still I'm around the way Big boyz sitting on them things looking hard Posted wit a few rude boyz from da yard I'm fresh wit my wild cat clothing Dice game going down bills unfolding I'm feeling fresh and I'm holdin I'm throwing out numbers everytime I'm rollin' I take a pull of my back and take a sip of my yack I'm fresh to death Money in the pocket Name on the marquee Tonight we gonna rock shit Ain't nuttin' new it's the way we do Shit the place get lit when them boyz come thru When them boyz come thru shit gets lit Pretty thick chick showing tit You the runs when them boyz start running You and ya crew come thru have some fun and let's ride... Freaky I got two bad bitches and they poppin and shit I got a hood rat bitch she always poppin her shit She don't know she get this dick I'ma drop her off quick Brought a friend I'ma tryna pop it and switch ya dig We can take it to the telly whoa I'm off the henny tryna get off in her belly whoa whoa I'm just tryna see if betty boop She a freak I'm just tryna see what shelly do whoa Cheeks had hit me up like yo boy you ready Told him go I spark the gas like we hit getty, ah 'Cause I un met wetty at the deli And she down to suck me off just like her momma made spaghetti, ah She heard brent don't at me unless you nasty 'Cause I like mines a lil thick bone but she classy You gotta be lil rachet lil trashy But I keep me a lil good bitch but she nasty, ah I'm fresh to death Money in the pocket Name on the marquee Tonight we gonna rock shit Ain't nuttin' new it's the way we do Shit the place get lit when them boyz come thru When them boyz come thru shit gets lit Pretty thick chick showing tit You the runs when them boyz start running You and ya crew come thru have some fun and let's ride... Yeah, you know my niggas ridin' See ya bitch then dm we gon slide in Mr Cheeks, he the motherfucking pilot K Chrys, Freaky Kah, yeah, we fly, so flying through the block So you gonna hear a knock You know my nigga got the glock But we tryna have fun so I got my niggas running shit And they be like you know who the fuck You fucking wit all my niggas fresh to deaf Hit you wit left like wilder leave you deaf, what? All my niggas fresh to deaf Hit you wit left like wilder leave you deaf, what? But we tryna place get lit (ay) But we tryna make em show a tit (ay) Tell ya friends to come thru And at the door tell em LB crew Chrys I'm fresh to death Money in the pocket Name on the marquee Tonight we gonna rock shit Ain't nuttin' new it's the way we do Shit the place get lit when them boyz come thru When them boyz come thru shit gets lit Pretty thick chick showing tit You the runs when them boyz start running You and ya crew come thru have some fun and let's ride...