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Testo Ride - Blake Banks

Testo della canzone Ride (Blake Banks), tratta dall'album Field of Dreams

I got the gas like I grow it
She got ass and she know it
Got the Goyard bag with the strap and it's loaded
Had a pack but I sold it
Had some mac but I poured it
Had a couple missed calls I'm counting cash at the moment
Ayy my trap always open
They call me 365
Bitches blowing up my iPhone so much that it died
I fuck your bitch on the side
Why you look so surprised?
Yeah all I want them hundreds cause them numbers don't lie
Well connected with the plug bitch
Pacing with me we drug rich
All hundreds no dubs bitch
We the wrong ones you should fuck with
Fuck boys on some fuck shit
On some fuck shit
Bad bitches gonna love this
They gonna love this
Shorty wanna ride say she fuck with me
Hit the club popping bottles do some drugs with me
Ooh but don't you fall in love with me
Don't you fall in love with me
Shorty wanna ride say she fuck with me
Hit the club popping bottles do some drugs with me
Ooh but don't you fall in love with me
Ooh don't you fall in love with me
You know it's hard to fall in love with the drug rich
But it ain't hard to fall in love with these drugs bitch
I'm on some other shit
You fall in love quick
I take the pot and whip
In love with remix
This something you had on your wishlist
I got your bitch and scratched her off my hit list
Know she fell in love with the jewelry
And I bought her some Christian Loubs for Christmas
Got her with the boy now trying to hit this
Love ain't no game bitch watch this
Hundred racks on the VVS glitz
In love with the drank talk with a list
In love with the fashion walk with the drip
Ain't no beef about a bitch I empty clips
Youngins pulling up then dip
On some fuck love shit
Scarface the world my shit
It's a dirty world full of dirty bitches
In love with the nina and the sticks
Don't fall in love with my pimpin'
Blood nigga know I love drippin'
Some killers with me and they ready get you
They love sending out the ammunition
Hit a lick then ride back with it
Ten bands all gas no midget
And we love each other so we all split it
Just in case she ain't know Blade with me
Fuck love nigga so I hit it quick
Shorty wanna ride say she fuck with me
Hit the club popping bottles do some drugs with me
Ooh but don't you fall in love with me
Don't you fall in love with me
Shorty wanna ride say she fuck with me
Hit the club popping bottles do some drugs with me
Ooh but don't you fall in love with me
Ooh don't you fall in love with me



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Writer(s): Blake Naftzger
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