Wanna Ride
Album: Ghetto Heisman
Release Date: 11/12/02
Label: Def Jam
Explicit version of "Wanna Ride" lyrics
Nigga that s*** coming together
Like sweaty ass cheeks
Keep it gangsta y'all
Keep it gangsta y'all
My niggaz thug out
These b****** getting loc'ed out
When we smoke out
About to bomb out
Here ye
Fresh outta the whole tank
Dub-cee
Rollin' through y'all residents
Runnin' the scene this is the king of the cars
Thugged out baby in my new busta's
Gangstas
Ridaz throw ya heaterz up
Ladies
But now I'm back to get my walk on
Swang with the game as I reach out and touch ya
Turn the cup up and get ignorant on this m***********
Mayday
Calling out cars
Dip
Hoppin' out the SS workin' all them angles
Dub-shiest deep the scrilla
Hell yeah
1 to the 2 to the 3 to the
Look at these g'z working these fake ass sopranos
Here come the Villain with another heater
With motherfucking Dub nigga in the two-seater
On my nuts while I west west y'all
Grab that microphone and I test test y'all
Villian baritone be like all over y'all
Who wanna ball with that Black nigga Ren?
Like the Don Mega I'm supreme hustling
Dub-cee
I wanna bang
I wanna slang
It's do or die
And let these m************ know they gotta peel us off
I wanna bang
I wanna slang
It's do or die
And let these m************ know they gotta peel us off
Gangsta
Hey
Upon 'em again and I'm er running 'em again
With da-da-day
Dub rock it
Draw on 'em
Eat with me
I heard y'all C-Walking now
What you could say who?
Nigga why I oughta smack all the spit out of you
Beat the s*** out of you
Dippin' in the 600
Finger and thumb it
This gangsta s*** Dub-Cee runnin'
Here son
Y'all think y'all rollies
So shut up and kneel to these West side parolees
And pass the blunt
We got the niggaz
(We got the b******)
We got the killaz
(We got the riches)
We got the dealers
(We hit the switches)
We got every f****** thing you want
And we can get it punk ass nigga
We got the niggaz
(We got the b******)
We got the killaz
(We got the riches)
We got the dealers
(We hit the switches)
We got every f****** thing you want
And we can get it punk ass nigga
Who that nigga that you f****** with?
When you want to hear some motherfucking n***** s***
Call the villain and I'll bring hot lyric
Waltonville to hit your b**** nigga ren with it
Y'all need to quit it
This s*** legendary
With it and yo mama get buried
Your first born and that b**** you just married
Who give a f*** pop that baby
Hubbin' all black like my f****** skin tone
How the f*** you gon' talk about the villain
Bitin' every time you bust
Weak m************ better say us
So if it ain't Ruff
Might a bit mad at the b**** that ate my dick
Hate my clique
A nigga that I ain't f****** wit'
I wanna bang
I wanna slang
It's do or die
And let these m************ know they gotta peel us off
Gangsta
Please believe it
Please believe it
Please believe it
Please believe it
Please believe it
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