Mystikal - Only G's Ride lyrics

Chorus [Mo B Dick] All these hoes wanna ride with me But ain't no hoes gonna ride with me Nuttin but g's gonna ride with me So all you real g's come and follow me X2 [Gotti] f** a b**h Ain't no hoe gon be ridin with me Not for free, best to believe She be down on her knees With a mouth full of dick b**hes love that sh** And if you ain't with that You get the f** Cause a million hoes standin in the lobby Screamin Gotti I wanna party So I'm back to the room sippin hennessy Me and my n***a P'heno and Mystikal Bout to pull a studio B for sure And if you didn't know Check the ice around her wrists Around her necks, around her fingers We love bein these ghetto rap singers b**h, ha ha ha ha Only real g's ride with me Chorus [Melchior] These hoes be plottin on a n***a riches But ain't nothin but g's and k**as Rollin with this n***a So how you figure you gon ride In my bubble eyed Nice try, besides bein on your knees I ain't wastin my time I'm tryin to shine in the spotlight So get it right, I'm in the club Tryin to get a gimp home tonight Melchior, I know you heard of me A young g and ain't none of these hoes Gon ride with me [Reginelli] It's Reginelli for sure And I ain't ride with no hoes The only thing to ride with me Is turum 264 These b**hes all in my face Cause I'm flossin the six If you want to ride in my benz You got to be bout s**in dick Believe that b**h Chorus [P'heno] Now these hoes say I done changed Since I got a little change I'm still that same ole n***a Same name but just a little more fame It went from catching the bus Into a Lexus truck And from a Guess that was ticking Into a Rolex trust Representin to the fullest Stick to the G code I never ride with foes And none of you skanless hoes I only put up with real n***as like Mo B Dick and tooch Treal n***as ain't givin a f** When it's time to shoot Back in the boot You hoes was too cute Now these b**hes they wanna ride But I put that sh** on mute Ain't no ridin with me Or gettin high with me I be that n***a they call P'heno Out that 1 2 3 Ya heard me Chorus [Mystikal] Huh Baby baby what cha mean where I'm goin Ain't nothin but real n***as Be wantin to get mine for fifty when I come through It's some gangsta sh** chall bumpin on All I got is a couple of gimps What the f** they gon do Cause after my heart and my ball and my nine Ain't sh** left Cause all she got in my backup is rubbers And numbers and dickbreath Lipstick for her lipwear Waitin for me at your f**in house I see you when I get there Tell you how it's been and how it's gon be If you really wanna ride, baby you can ride me Ride the dick or put the dick in your mouth I said ride the dick, then get your a** out We k**as and k**as hustlas robbers and thieves f** these b**hes, I'm ridin with G's Chorus until end