Birdman - I'm Ridin' lyrics

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Birdman - I'm Ridin' lyrics

And I'm ridin with a body on the shotti Stretch a n***a out like pilates Catch a n***a outside his hottie Snatch all da honey from ya honey comb Now the bee's keep flyin by me I'm on that piff, that pody, that sh** Smokin like vladi, spendin dough from the 90's Shinin p nony in the liming I'm diming, don't time me muthaf**a I'm a young a** piranha Don't get caught in that water 'Cause I'm waitin for a drowner And on the corner I got packs on the counter Before ya b**h leave I make Young Mob count 'em Tryna get a dollar I could turn it to a thousand I'm so determined it's a economic problem Drama That's why I carry the limer Ready at any given day I bury my honor Love weed so much I try to marry... Joanna So pa** the pastrami and asparagus mama I'm lunchin 'Cause in my area If you got bread you better break it off and share in here-a I got his ankles, and his stereo Cause I could get a cool buck 50 for dat and the body yo That's Hollygrove, it's Hollygrove til I adios Gotta go Gotta go Got more bags to go, Yea! And I'm ridin with a body on the shotti Stretch a n***a out like pilates Catch a n***a outside his hottie Snatch all da honey from ya honey comb Now the bee's keep flyin by me I'm on that piff, that pody, that sh** Smokin like vladi, spendin dough from the 90's Shinin p nony in the liming I'm diming, don't time me muthaf**a Hot boy Wayne Since the beginning I've been in and out of some sh** Thinnin out the thick Living out the script for the role that was chosen But I don't want an award I'm tryna afford Back to the road in the honda accord The whole right side slam down with that raw A city supply, the city get high Like, if I was cleared I woulda touched Claudett... yeah I'm so fresh like s** in the sheets But, I'm from the dirty dirty like s** on a beach The checks on my niks they match my carnesh My bu*ton up shirt match my bu*ton seats The AK 47 match my f**in' heat Watch your f**in' feet cause I'm hot in the streets... yeah A 1/4 thing is how I got in the streets I had money ever since that week... Young Weezy! And I'm ridin with a body on the shotti Stretch a n***a out like pilates Catch a n***a outside his hottie Snatch all da honey from ya honey comb Now the bee's keep flyin by me I'm on that piff, that pody, that sh** Smokin like vladi, spendin dough from the 90's Shinin p nony in the liming I'm diming, don't time me muthaf**a 17 Gangsta Hollygrove Solider Got a lil money, got a lot more Colder My top don't roll up, it fold up My money don't fold up, it build up You n***as ain't fly get your gear up Copped my b**h the Mark Jacob boots and the ear muffs Got her lookin like Kamora or somethin Brought Kamora to the south, now Kamora's stuntin Yea we big business pimpin... chea Walkin with a limp, talkin with a slurr Barking at ya b**h, bet her p**y cat purr She all on mine, she ain't lookin at yours And if ya man trip, he get the blika bla blurr Credit Wayne for bringin the hood back first... chea, chea Credit Wayne for bringin the hood back first... chea And I'm ridin with a body on the shotti Stretch a n***a out like pilates Catch a n***a outside his hottie Snatch all da honey from ya honey comb Now the bee's keep flyin by me I'm on that piff, that pody, that sh** Smokin like vladi, spendin dough from the 90's Shinin p nony in the liming I'm diming, don't time me muthaf**a Wizzle