Ride With Me lyrics

[Chorus]:
Told lil baby come smoke with me Ride with me
Mad bout it but I been (Benz) hit her 550
Said she love me cause I turn her out I ain’t Timmy
She got the head of a Neutron but I ain’t Jimmy
In the crib with a b*tch say she trynna do a line like Whitney
White b*tch let me spear her from behind like Brittney
So anxious I’m like Ginuwine I ain’t picky
I can’t give a b*tch my time I ain’t Richie

[Verse 1]:
Might pass a lil b*tch to Frank no Frisby
Might get a hunnit pounds of crank get busy
They call me whole thang Lonnie b*tch no skizzy
I made her sell that body ass and titties
Buck 50 half and now told that b*tch to clean them pockets
See a trick then point em out I know this hoe that ah get it out em
Lil b*tch know how to use her mouth but she wanna snort all my powder
b*tch you cutting into my ounce I’m letting these b*tches go for a thousand
sh*t
Hope you got a suit and tie when we slide
All my n*ggas putting buttons on the Glock
I ain’t gone lie
Baby if yo middle spot purified that’s the only way
I’m f*cking on her box
If you gone slide n*gga slide I then seen n*ggas die
They wasn’t lacking they was clutching on they Glock
Putting bread on they head in other words
You can say I’m putting dead muffins on they top
How the f*ck did a n*gga from the south get a M n*gga
Get yo bands up
Why the f*ck is yo b*tch in my house 4am n*gga
With her pants off
Yeah I f*cked but this house not a home lil baby
MB Vandross
Spin the block throws some bullets at the main opp
And he caught it up top call him Ran moss
[Chorus]:
Told lil baby come smoke with me Ride with me
Mad bout it but I been (Benz) hit her 550
Said she love me cause I turn her out I ain’t Timmy
She got the head of a Neutron but I ain’t Jimmy
In the crib with a b*tch say she trynna do a line like Whitney
White b*tch let me spear her from behind like Brittney
So anxious I’m like Ginuwine I ain’t picky
I can’t give a b*tch my time I ain’t Richie

[Verse 2]:
No faking b*tch it ain’t on me it’s in me
I then mixed the shrooms with Quagen b*tch
Imma well known hippy
b*tch so bad but she so basic
b*tch can’t even rub 2 Pennies
I then caught a quarter M off green cases
How he do that with no codeine in em
How how??
I can sell salt to a snail
I can sell a square b*tch to a pimp
I can eyeball brick with no scale
I can put a couple shooters on that rim
I can get yo ass poked up in jail
Get a n*gga sliced from ear to ear
Told that b*tch no kiss and tell
Tell yo n*gga I’m on yo friend
[Chorus]:
Told lil baby come smoke with me Ride with me
Mad bout it but I been (Benz) hit her 550
Said she love me cause I turn her out I ain’t Timmy
Got the head of a Neutron but I ain’t Jimmy
In the crib with a b*tch say she trynna do a line like Whitney
White b*tch let me spear her from behind like Brittney
So anxious I’m like Ginuwine I ain’t picky
I can’t give a b*tch my time I ain’t Richie