Horseshoe Gang - Ride With Me lyrics

[Intro: Julius Luciano] Yo… We need all the women to lend us an ear on this one The one who graduated at the top of the cla** To the b**hes with the collagen shots in they a** You know what C.O.B. means… COME ON b*tchES! [Hook: Julius Luciano] You know I wana cut, come and roll wit us Henny on the rocks, Patron is a must You take another sip, I pour another cup You don't give a sh**, I don't give a f** Just come ride wit me (Just come ride wit me) Just come ride wit me (Just come ride wit me) Just come ride wit me (Baby come ride wit me) Just come ride…You know you wanna ride wit me [Verse 1: Demetrius Capone] Women and gentlemen listen its him again Villain that gets trim with the tilted brim Hes slim but his dick is a kickstand Hes swimming in women, got em licking his fifth limb The minute the adrenaline kicks in I twist em, a militant n***a with a sick plan A perfect gentlemen, til I'm liftin ur skirt Then skir- and hurt ya feelings again and again You never heard of me then learn, C-O-B can certainly confirm You could put my earnings in an urn Cuz I got currency to burn And the flow is so H20, verbally I'm sure They hear the wordplay next, they want it in the worst way We can treat everyday like your birthday And have birthday s** Got your legs in the air in the bed, shake like an earthquake She love when I say “Heyyy” We runnin L.A., you broke n***as afraid of change Like your stuck in your way I accustomed to hustling weight I'm a thug n***a and I lust for getting the bucks I got a trunk full of duffles and stuff them up what I pay I campaign for change like I ain't McCain I'm paid, f** what you say [Verse 2: Kenny Siegal] b**h, if you love to smoke, blow me like your plans If your hands cold, blow me like a fan If you all about yo dough, then blow me like some grands You should take this opportunity to blow me like a chance All eyes on a n***a, when I ride in, see these haters be watchin me But these ladies they be jockin me Speaking honestly, your hubby, I ain't tryna be But Ill take some brain like I'm getting a lobotomy ??k**in em like I'm carryin a blade?? With my impeccable game How her fella get paid with captain cream puffs These women theyre in a daze You gotta em very amazed You could compare to your maids, how well I clean up If a chick is hella fly, then she probably use ya If I'm there then lil mama, she probably choosin If you havin problems mami I'll be ya solution I got these b**hes all comin to me as if I'ma conclusion ??That will never front as if I got fifty ?? But you could just play judge and give me time When it comes to pimpin, listen Kenny getting dimes Pretty brides, run to me as if I'm a finish line I'm about the shoes (yeah) call me Finish Line (Yeah) Horseshoe GANG (yeah) we the sickest kind (Yeah) them b**hes trippin, back in us, villainous Smackin em, while we in em, we tell em “this ain't your line, hit my salon”?? [Verse 3: Julius Luciano] Cut never failed, mami, pimpin is unparalleled I'm the lead of you young fellas trail I'm tryna hit chicks but I don't hit without my dicks Umbrella yeah, I get s*uts wet as hell f** wedding bells, you can like it or not You make a noose with your pimp when you tying the knot The playa side of man, die on the spot I ain't tryna put you in a ring unless you tryin to box No, we ain't jumpin the broom wit it, you come in my room Baby I bet I got some wood you can jump on Off with the drawers, see I'm talkin to yall Broads don't get this misunderstood with a love song Nah, I got maximum swag Back it on up, I'ma magnify a** I gotta dame that's dirty like Diana, I'm tryna Beat It Word to Mike Jackson she bad Back to my bachelor pad, Im smackin that a** She scantily clap, I don't really care for lingerie But she modeled every pair of the bra and array of panties she had (Hm-Ha)I swear I got an ill tongue, I need a b**h like Keri in them heels son (Hilson) Oh its your birthday? Lemme see your birthday supa hit, bet I get your wheels sprung [Hook]