Trippygod Wanna Ride lyrics

[Intro]
I've been telling you how we've been doing this. Oh, what a thing. The b*tch been laughing about, but you know she want a ride. She go...

[Verse 1]
Know she want ride
Ho want a ride (Ride)
That b*tch want a ride (Ride)
Know she want a ride (Ride)
I been on my ride (Skrrt)
She can go and ride (Ride)
Smoke on the side
Your b*tch want a ride
And you know we high (Huh)
And you know we high (Huh)
And she want a ride (Ride)
That b*tch want a ride
That b*tch want a ride
And she want a ride (Let's f*cking go home)
Know she want a ride
Ho want a ride (Ride)

[Chrous]
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I'm going to bed you
Got plenty
n*ggas think I'm playing
I had to handlе for the motherf*cking grinds (I grind so)
Thank your f*cking uncle Sam
I don't gеt no sh*t
You can ride around
That's the way it is b*tch
My car so hot (Hot)
My b*tch so hot (Hot)
Like a f*cking gang
It's going there
[Verse 2]
Trippie god be out here
Swaying on like out here
Tie it down
Man ride it round (Swag)
Any Motherf*cker [?] (Swag Swag)
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Playing now on that new whip
You b*tch, you gonna call my di*k
At the head of f*cking bar
I tell the b*tch, you call me? Na
That kid, that... That kid
Had to kick that b*tch. Out
New me
I'm thin, In this sh*t
Smoke (Dope Dope)
That b*tch wanna ride
Tell the b*tch, To Hop Inside
And you know thats How I ride
Smokin Dope
That's nothing but Smoke in my motherf*cking Window
I want your b*tch. b*tch you know
You know I got a spread
Now that I'm in your face
b*tch this makes me cry
b*tch I told you how I hit you
f*ck your bird
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Trippie God
Trippie God
Trippie God
Trippie God
[Chorus]
Know she want ride
That Ho want a ride
b*tch get inside
Let's f*cking ride
That Ho want a ride
b*tch get inside (Side)
Go for a ride (Ride)
You get inside

[Outro]
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But. The struggles still continue
Like. Task force. You feel me? b*tch we're all such a lot. You feel me? (Trippie God) Now we gonna do it right
(Ah)
(Trippie God)