Here we go!) Two crazy big stars from opposite worlds 'Bout to set this track on fire (Yeah, she's the queen of country) He's a comedy prince Makin' something
dying, we born again The vicious life religious, I was born to win The closure after the greatest hit the sofa When I still ride for Prince like a soldier
fo' me 'cause if not, I'm floatin up yo' motherfuckin block Y'all some fraud niggaz, straight up broad niggaz We hard niggaz, yeah - so fuck y'all niggaz! Soutside I ride
grip it on that other level face be bustin' they head Ride Bentley early 90's watchin' out for the Feds Red the king of south and I'm the airer to the throne J-Prince
when a ***** go by Gucci on the feet, Marc Jacob on the thigh She wanna ride or die with ya boy in the Chi That's right, so I let her kiss the prince
t smoke weed She a high time hater and Why date her hand, my paper is (Take it all, you need me) Few taller than a skyscraper Niggas better know how to ride
throw it back up on you If I like the beat I can see it in your eyes And the way you rubbing all up on my thighs .. I can ride it like Ciara but my
its just you and i-i-i-i like a pair of di-i-i-ce, we can let it ride (repeat hook) Verse 2: PROHGRESS The club going insane, feelin that bass, pushing that 808 Mama what?s my name, ride
'm so sad, so lonely I'm always landing on my feet One more time With a sad sad smile And your white bread prince In the circus lights All the one-way rides
up witcha cutty buddy Come on and dip up through the hideout with Twist' But after we do what we gon' do getcha purse and get together Because now you gots to ride
Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah Ride on, ride on, Lion, ride on Walk down the river 'cuz the river don't run Same thing make you laugh, make you cry That's why
' every track I'm on Link and Joey Crack the Don Flippin' in my Cuban Caddy, wit the hazards on So, come on if you gon' ride with us, live niggas Hop
Come enjoy the life, baby, take a ride I just wanna find you, you Baby you and I can have a good time Tell me what you like ooh, ooh Now listen, I've
I ride like a soldier put nothin' before ya Anything you ask I'll be right there to do it But by react, you tell me to relax Too late to take you back
shit to ride to. -pooh man- Now here's some shit for you to ride to punk Fifteeen's slamming hard in my God damn trunk From tenth ave, to a hundred and fifth Young players ride
, you shoulda ate or bought'cha ass a plate 'Cuz on this date we just fuckin' till it's late I ain't Romeo, Prince Charming or knight in shining amour
I keep it in the arm rest Im tryna live and see my son and he aint even born yet Warm tech sittin on my L A P in the L A C riding round with a whole