Lyrics to Ridin' With Ya Bae
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Bitch on my dick, she gon' eat it anyway
I just might pull up in the Maybach or the Wraith
I just might cruise in the fuckin’ i8
All with your boo, uh, ridin' with your bae, uh
She a bad bitch, see, I can tell from her ways
Thick in the thighs, cute in the face
That's how them baby Dracs spray
Steady lurkin’, huggin' the third, tryna paint a nigga face

We them glizzy boys, shoot neck up, we don't shoot below the waist
My tee shot got hangtime, let off nine to your face
Diana Ross, just hit a melody, an earthquake
White flag bangin'-ass nigga, I sleep with my MAC, nigga
All these bitches fuckin', you just the one that hit last, nigga
John Wick with my stick, I get to trippin', I done bat niggas
A head buster, he ain't lеarn from the last incident
I'm in the fiеld with my whoadie, he gon’ bust a nigga shit
They criticize me, talk about me, bitch, get off a nigga dick
I’m Chris Bosh with the angle, layup, swish
Told him when I see him, he gon' pay for it
’Cause them boys don't run, we step on shit

Ayy, white truck, ayy, pick 'em up
Ayy, what that is, nigga? That's the pick-up truck

Yeah, I get groovy, ayy, ayy
When I got the Drac’ on me
Ridin' with a poolstick (Fill a nigga up, boy)
I'ma shoot the bitch until this here on E
Bitch, don't ask me what I got on, this that spliff
Niggas, they been bitin' my style, niggas, they been been takin' tips
Got your bitch takin' trips, might blow a bag at Saks Fifth
She keep tellin' me she ain't average, bitch, get out, wait on your Lyft
Bitch, I'm the rawest of 'em all, I'm the doggest of 'em all
Got sticks that make 'em fall, we gon' put 'em on y'all

Bitch on my dick, she gon' eat it anyway
I just might pull up in the Maybach or the Wraith
I just might cruise in the fuckin' i8
All with your boo, uh, ridin' with your bae, uh
She a bad bitch, see, I can tell from her ways
Thick in the thighs, cute in the face
That's how them baby Dracs spray
Steady lurkin', huggin' the third, tryna paint a nigga face