Artist: Birdman & Juvenile (Feat Lil Wayne)
Album: –
Year: 2019
[Intro – Birdman & (Juvenile)]
Stunna
(Nino)
Rich Gang
[Verse 1 – Juvenile]
It’s official, the whistle blowin’, the liquor pourin’
We had our issues and differences, we were sick of worrying
City nigga, you think I been out of chicken form?
Plenty bitches, but really never committed to ’em
Anything my lil’ pretty things want, I get it for ’em (what you want?)
These niggas tricky, these bitches ain’t got no feelings for ’em
You hear the crickets and birds chirping, that’s paradise
Penthouse we don’t reserve, we dine in candlelight
Don’t like that lying shit, I’m the one they confide with
Victoria’s Secret, a secret garden, quit hiding shit (quit hiding shit)
I provide shit, have you in all that fly shit (fly shit)
So much shit, you done run out of room in your closet (closet)
You want that Nicki, that Mary J, that Mariah shit (what you want?)
That Halle Berry, that Angelina, Sanaa shit
Desire shit, ain’t no side niggas or side chicks (us)
They on that my shit, we on that you and I shit
[Chorus – Juvenile & (Birdman)]
Now ride it, ride it, ride, ride that dick hoe
Ride it, ride it, ride, ride that, ride that
Ride it, ride it, ride, ride that dick hoe (rich)
Ride it, ride it, ride, ride that, ride that
Ride it, ride it, ride, ride that dick hoe (out the pound wit’ it)
Ride it, ride it, ride, ride that, ride that (we up top in Seattle)
Ride it, ride it, ride, ride that dick hoe (just like that)
Ride it, ride it, ride, ride that dick
[Verse 2 – Birdman]
Stunna Island with the power, got the chopper in hand
Filthy bitches ’bout the money, Alexander the fan
Big paper, one side, kept me one in the hand
Real niggas know the rule, we’ll kill for them bands
Heads on, on Claiborne, hit ’em and we move on
That’s the way we did it, nigga spread then we get gone
Lil’ mama know we did it, but she lived and she stay strong
A hunnid keys, so we flip it and we move on
Back in the Three and we did it in and laced on
Lil’ nigga may give his life for paid on
Bills with the caddies nigga, get in my way homie
Back ’bout the money so we had to spray homie
[Chorus – Juvenile & (Birdman)]
Now ride it, ride it, ride, ride that dick hoe
Ride it, ride it, ride, ride that, ride that (yeah)
Ride it, ride it, ride, ride that dick hoe
Ride it, ride it, ride, ride that, ride that
Ride it, ride it, ride, ride that dick hoe
Ride it, ride it, ride, ride that, ride that
Ride it, ride it, ride, ride that dick hoe
Ride it, ride it, ride, ride that dick
[Verse 3 – Lil Wayne]
Ride this dick, don’t fall baby
Yeet, sippin’ lean like Paul Wall baby
Yeet, earn the pussy, better be bald headed
Fat like Star Jones baby, got a nigga stargazing, aww baby
Ride this dick, don’t fall baby
After that, prrp, hello quick, don’t call a nigga back to back
Ride this dick, don’t fall baby
Yeah, ride that shit, you done gone brazy, damn
I put mula, mula, mula over mami chula
Cause all these thots will kill ya
She keep me comin’ through, lil’ pussy smell just like petunias
She got that hallelujah, ride me like Tchoupitoulas
[Chorus – Juvenile & (Lil Wayne)]
And she gon’ ride it, ride it, ride, ride that dick hoe (don’t fall baby)
Ride it, ride it, ride, ride that, ride that (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ride it, ride it, ride, ride that dick hoe (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ride it, ride it, ride, ride that, ride that
Ride it, ride it, ride, ride that dick hoe
Ride it, ride it, ride, ride that, ride that
Ride it, ride it, ride, ride that dick hoe
Ride it, ride it, ride, ride that dick
[Outro – Birdman & (Lil Wayne)]
Rich Gang, our lifestyle
(Don’t fall baby, yeet
Ride this dick, don’t walk baby, yeet
Ride this dick, don’t fall baby, yeet
Ride that shit, you done gone brazy, yeet
Ride this dick, don’t fall baby, yeet
Ride this dick, don’t fall baby, yeet
Ride this dick, don’t fall baby, yeet
Ride that shit, you done gone brazy, yeet
Pussy better be bald headed)
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