LETS RIDE

I'm just tryna see if betty boop

She a freak I'm just tryna see what shelly do whoa

Cheeks had hit me up like yo boy you ready

Told him go I spark the gas like we hit getty, ah

'Cause I un met wetty at the deli

And she down to suck me off just like her momma made spaghetti, ah

She heard brent don't at me unless you nasty

'Cause I like mines a lil thick bone but she classy

You gotta be lil rachet lil trashy

But I keep me a lil good bitch but she nasty, ah

I'm fresh to death

Money in the pocket

Name on the marquee

Tonight we gonna rock shit

Ain't nuttin' new it's the way we do

Shit the place get lit when them boyz come thru

When them boyz come thru shit gets lit

Pretty thick chick showing tit

You the runs when them boyz start running

You and ya crew come thru have some fun and let's ride...

Yeah, you know my niggas ridin'

See ya bitch then dm we gon slide in

Mr Cheeks, he the motherfucking pilot

K Chrys, Freaky Kah, yeah, we fly, so flying through the block

So you gonna hear a knock

You know my nigga got the glock

But we tryna have fun so I got my niggas running shit

And they be like you know who the fuck

You fucking wit all my niggas fresh to deaf

Hit you wit left like wilder leave you deaf, what?

All my niggas fresh to deaf

Hit you wit left like wilder leave you deaf, what?

But we tryna place get lit (ay)

But we tryna make em show a tit (ay)

Tell ya friends to come thru

And at the door tell em LB crew Chrys

I'm fresh to death

Money in the pocket

Name on the marquee

Tonight we gonna rock shit

Ain't nuttin' new it's the way we do

Shit the place get lit when them boyz come thru

When them boyz come thru shit gets lit

Pretty thick chick showing tit

You the runs when them boyz start running

You and ya crew come thru have some fun and let's ride...