She Wanna Ride

Picture the world Oh, sound repairs Sounds like a love song Sounds like a love song Right, right, right She know I thug different The way I'm pushin' P, she want to ride She like the way I steer the wheel And be clutching' on my Glock She don't like the way I be steppin' in the streets She tell me stop, but this glizzy in my hand It's time to let the switchy fly Now it's Momma cryin Tears cause she ain't get to say goodbye I told Benji get in that V Cause he was down to take that ride He was dissin' on lil low We hit his neck and then he died He was walkin' down that hill Can't say his name, but he got fried But your bitch be on my dick I be lyin' if I said she wasn't We be strolling down your block We spin again, we send a dozen And these niggas, they be cappin In they raps, but I ain't bluffin Ain't no shame in my game I hop out, hit him broad day If he really want hoop, I grab the guys And shit to say Send that bitch to get that drop Then we watch his body lay Now his sis gon' be cryin The way we hit him with that K This a letter to the guys Ain't no remorse, we let it fly I ain't good with my emotions So I let the song cry I'm like baby keep it P Cause to Lil Geez you don't got to lie I used to hate cops and robbers And I'm still the bad guy If you dissin' on the guys You just better have your sco We got turkey butts and BBLs We lettin' shit go And I'm back to switch the flow Ain't no switchin' on my bro She be on my dick But I had to tell her she too Joe Told this bitch I love the fashion Had to let my drip show And this drippin' shit too easy It be light just like a free throw Right And it be light just like a free throw Right Right Right Right Right She know I thug different way I'm pushin' P, she wanna ride She like the way I steer the wheel And be clutching' on my Glock She don't like the way I be steppin' in the streets She tell me stop But this glizzy in my hand It's time to let this switchy fly Right Right Uh-huh Right Right Right Uh-huh Right Right