Playa Fly - Horses lyrics

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Playa Fly - Horses lyrics

Got me some horses To ride on to ride on Got me some horses To ride on to ride on How many gon ride wit me Got me some horses to ride [Hook] Got me some horses To ride on to ride on How many gon ride wit me (got me some horses to ride) Got me some horses To ride on to ride on Got me some horses To ride on to ride on How many gon ride wit me (got me some horses to ride) Got me some horses To ride on to ride on Got me some horses To ride on to ride on How many gon ride wit me (got me some horses to ride) Got me some horses To ride on to ride on [Verse 1] I got myself a stable Ready, willing and able To do whatever it takes To keep some food upon my table Natural born hustlers, hustlers Mafia motherf**ers Down a** n***as Ready to ride on you bustas Tax us, yuko sax, pistol grips We boom boom that We ain't playin You know what we got And yo, you know where we at And we ain't running from jack, sh** This ones I gotta in the sound and ya dead So I'mma hold em by the reins To the end of my reign And teach my son How to ride these thangs By the moves of the game Which ain't never gon change And raise me a full grown mafia a** man Or get stuck in Were coming round the bend And how many ridin wit when I be in I W I inna Gizza O double G Tryna teach Shoulda put us left two dollars on me Cause I [Hook x 2] Don't grab mac 10s 11 9s and ks And 4'5s revolvers from the cowboy days Look here buddy Its gonna get ugly on this one So don't weigh up the gun If you're ain't ready to ride son See, I mean this lead is gonna burn And wounds gonna bleed So don't mount up Once you straddle this steed Cause its all out warfare And I don't care About busting fly's pistol To take life from here Cause once the smoke is clear I'll be still standing here Wit my blunt on my lip And my gun on my hip And if you wanna go on ???? Then I'll bust your lip Your nose is swollen, your eyes And then I empty the clip And were gone saddle up Hit em up ,move'em out Me and my minnie mae members Hit it back to dirty south And this battle is one But the war has just begun Last time I'm came gunned And this time I'm dropping bombs Hiroshima... [Hook x2] Ain't it a perfect picture But it was far from pretty It mostly exposed The underground of my city You the known d pimps and G's Prostitutes and thieves All of the cut throats And very few was unt-es Got me a couple of horses But not just any horse This b**h yo won d derby So triple crowned it early Living up to expectation Help put this mob on the nation A couple of lemons gon knock it But this fat full profit So stop your idol gossip I'll beat your f**in a** Y'all just some damn losers Don't want to cross ma path My dues been overpaid I'm fallin in the rage Stepped on this front page Shining on similar stage Progress is step by step And making a name for myself Thaistik gon do it solid Cuttin d loss on my breath Wanna know what Thaistik do When am feeling sad and blue Got a couple of horses to ride on How bout you? [Hook x2] No matter how many situations Rise against me I got my mafia posse ridin wit me We cause ma** destruction Like Osama binny Cause alls on d line O mafia minnie I'm like parker lose, yo And I can't lose I got to much at stake Fly got a job to do And the truth is out I feel obliged to know That I got strong stallions To ride on young buck And wild full blooded thoroughbreds And this time I'm racin For the bacon and the bread The head and the a** The cap and the gown And the most coveted prize The triplin m-crown I found me some ground And I'm staking fly claim Everything that I got Was earned on fly's name I'll take the fortune Fly motherf** the fame As long as I keep studs Males and castles to ride mane Yo I [Hook x3] fade out