Robb Bank$ - Ride Wit Me lyrics

[Intro: Robb Banks] Yuh Rich Gang [Pre-Hook 1: Robb Banks] Yuh, yuh, yuh Rainin' and it's pourin' (yuh) Let it drown the foreign (yuh) Birds be flyin', soarin' (yuh) Aye, aye, aye (yuh, yuh, yuh) Bad and broken hearted (yuh) She call me 2PhoneShawty (brr) Is you nice or naughty? [Hook: Robb Banks] Ride with my n***as Ride with my n***as (aye, aye, aye) Ride with my n***as Ride with my n***as (aye, aye, aye) Ride with my n***as Ride with my n***as (SSET, aye, aye, SSET) Slide on 'em n***as Slide on 'em n***as (ah!) [Verse 1: Robb Banks] Forgiatos came on a sprinter van, do the race Magic School Bus, tired of groupie lust, POV Leave her flower gang, I'ma throw it up, no Bill Gates (you dig?) Still take the mollys, jaws lock like a diamond in a safe I had to shine on 'em, Sean John, uh, uh, uh Big SSET, whip it out the ball, uh, uh, uh (cook up, cook up, cook up) Lil mama soaked with lip gloss, uh, uh (f** n***a) Big thick b**h on the pole, uh, uh Told that b**h to stop playin', come closer (you dig?) I'ma put my finger in her, test the water (eh) Got pH balance, pounds half, tight rubber (yuh, yuh) Ate her out on Christmas, my teeth colder than my shoulder (tuh) Lamborghini drag (you dig?), God Hand bag (you dig?) Mashin' on the gas (yeah), throw the SSET up when I pa** (SSET) Gave these n***as breath (ah), drippin' mix match (yuh) Watch Tech pop, uh, what you call that, aye (yuh yuh yuh yuh) Rich Gang [Pre-Hook 2: Robb Banks] Yuh, yuh, yuh Rainin' and it's pourin' (yuh) Let it drown the foreign (yuh) Birds be flyin', soarin' (yuh) Aye, aye, aye (yuh, yuh, yuh) Bad and broken hearted (yuh) She call me 2PhoneShawty (brr) Is you nice or naughty? [Hook: Robb Banks] Ride with my n***as Ride with my n***as (aye, aye, aye) Ride with my n***as Ride with my n***as (aye, aye, aye) Ride with my n***as Ride with my n***as (SSET, aye, aye, SSET) Slide on 'em n***as Slide on 'em n***as (ah!) [Verse 2: Chief Keef] Hublot watch, it's diamonds 'round it Fssh, how the money machine be soundin' (fssh) n***a, you know you ain't even 'bout it 9 on me, but he ain't even childish Throw a smoke bomb down your van [?] cappin' your sh** with a tan b**h, we been crossed the fence There ain't no extendo, ice on me Wait 'til these hoes and these folks see the lights on me Aye, a smooth car (skr), drive [?], I got this pipe on me (skr) Got trips on me, how that hoe [?] got [?] on me Her lips on me, I flame up a blunt and smoke on it n***a, you don't want it Sneak diss us, we gon' make you choke on it (facts) You better run fast, faster then Usain Bolt, homie Two liter, filled that b**h with 8 plus [?], brodie Put it in sport, brodie (skr) This b**h ain't pa** faster than a road runner, aye [Pre-Hook 2: Robb Banks] Yuh, yuh, yuh Rainin' and it's pourin' (yuh) Let it drown the foreign (yuh) Birds be flyin', soarin' (yuh) Aye, aye, aye (yuh, yuh, yuh) Bad and broken hearted (yuh) She call me 2PhoneShawty (brr) Is you nice or naughty? [Hook: Robb Banks] Ride with my n***as Ride with my n***as (yuh, yuh) Ride with my n***as Ride with my n***as (yuh, yuh, yuh) Ride with my n***as Ride with my n***as (aye, aye, aye) Slide on 'em n***as Slide on 'em n***as (aye, aye aye) [Outro: Robb Banks] You dig, yuh, dig? Dig, dig, dig, dig, dig, you dig? Skrt it down for him, aye, aye Score the ground for him, score the ground for him, aye Freak hoes, uh huh, freak hoe Bouncin', make him Yeah, uh huh Huh, huh, huh, huh SSET, SSET