Ride With You (feat. God Bless Urban)

Yeah, yeah,yeah,yeah Ride with you baby Yeah u hitting my phone I got a couple bad bitches that are waiting to shine like broad day Got a couple of songs and they all ready to blow So we just sit here promo don’t wait Tell me go with the flow, yeah it’s the way that we roll Pour another cup of Don J Just know when we on, we keep the family strong And stay away from all the fakes Ride with you, ride with you baby Fly with you, fly with you baby Grind with you, grind with you baby Yeah ride with you Ooh Tell em we booking the flights No way that the money is tight, yeah Got a bad bitch to my right I’m bringing her home for the night, yeah Driving they flashing the lights Shake em off of my tail, oh Riding out with the gang, oh Pouring purp with the Faygo, yeah We sit back and ride low no problems, oh Relax smoke a bowl and count up, oh Hold up your cups we’ll blow up soon I don’t want no one to Ride with you Ride with you baby Ride with you Ride with you baby (Yeah) (Aye) She said Yeah we don’t know where to go now Met that bitch at 10, so I had sent her to the compound Thought she was the wifey type but I guess I was wrong How the f*ck I got stuck looking around for a rebound Keep a glock tucked (uh) Don’t you try us Have lil mama Wild N Out singing like Mariah But we know though It’s on the low low Keep it on private like I’m one of the browsers on her Iphone Fly with me, come and get high with me F*ck all your problems just vibe with me, yeah Sing with me Dance with me Don’t f*ck up another chance with me Ride with you, ride with you baby Fly with you, fly with you baby Grind with you, grind with you baby Yeah ride with you Ooh