Ridin Round lyrics
by Young Taylor
[Chorus 1 - Suave Youngin]
Riding round in my town with my top down
Can't stop now I be counting guap now
Pop lock now gotta cop some socks now
All these b*tches flock now
Riding round in my town with my top down
Can't stop now I be counting guap now
Pop lock now gotta cop some socks now
All these b*tches flock now
[Verse 1 - Suave Youngin]
I got 10 million b*tches and they on my di*k
I got 10 million b*tches and they really thick
I got 10 million b*tches wanna take a pic
Of me cus I'm so lovely
Wanna hug me even though I'm ugly
Yo b*tch fugly she so trife
I can't even Skype shawty she a dike
Riding on my bike I get lots of likes on the gram
I got bands in my hands I need an advance
I get the cash then I smash put it in my stash
[Chorus 2 - Suave Youngin]
Riding round in my town with my top down
Can't stop now I be counting guap now
Pop lock now gotta cop some socks now
All these b*tches flock now
Riding round in my town with my top down
Can't stop now I be counting guap now
Pop lock now gotta cop some socks now
All these b*tches flock now
[Verse 2 - Parisi]
Suave Youngin and Parisi
John Cena you can't see me
All these f*ck boys wanna be me
Watching TV and it's 3D
I just do me I'm not sorry
She tried to play me like Atari
f*ck a beemer
f*ck a rari
Boutta pull up in motherf*cking Audi
[Chorus 3 - Suave Youngin]
Riding round in my town with my top down
Can't stop now I be counting guap now
Pop lock now gotta cop some socks now
All these b*tches flock now
Riding round in my town with my top down
Can't stop now I be counting guap now
Pop lock now gotta cop some socks now
All these b*tches flock now