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lirik lagu ride wit dat stick – emoney one|11

(emoneyone11)

i ride wit a stick x’s 4 aye pow
i i ride wit dat stick aye aye aye

you need it i got it just don’t tell da law
i ride wit dat stick uhuh
that shorty been watching my d*ck in her jaw
but that ain’t my b*tch uhuh
remember them nights hitting l!cks
now i put the ice on my wrist (bling)
i don’t want yo thotty at all she sucked me up then went and gave u some kisses
all i’m huggin is my pistol n*ggas softer than a biscuit
telescope on my rifle drop a oppa from a distance
oops whos that jn*gga is just another man missin
if i must confess well my life is a blessin was skippin class now i teach you a lesson
y’all dropping them tracks but y’all not investin now i’m livin good y’all stressin oh
aye i just left da trap man im finna be there right now stop callin my phone
automatic all of my weapons oh
rollin that keesha no reggie oh
these ain’t adidas these giuseppe’s oh
apidextrious wit the pistol squeeze the trigger wit the lefty oh
made a movie wit yo bestie oh
all is this money gon last i’m 10 feet when i’m sittin on cash uhuh
all this drip too swag that you wish you had cuz emoney get bags uhuh
i don’t gotta brag we 5 deep ready to shoot like the utah jazz uhuh
convertible jags and coupes what i’m tryna have so i get off my ass uhuh
& put in that work you see da ambition the hunger the thirst
i roll wit them crips them locs my thirds
i roll wit them stones and murdas put you on a shirt
my clothes designer so much that it’s worth*but*everyday*i*touch*cash*like*a clerk
i don’t touch da xans im off of the perks
she gonna f*ck cuz i bought her a purse
her friend gon holla cuz she want a berkin bag
i been sellin the drugs like breaking bad
now my freezer look just like a jewelry stash
i don’t hit the dougie i don’t hit the dab but i f*ck with skippa we was smokin gas
gotta thank for everything that i have
cuz look at me winning i used to be last
i make money off rap but ima still trap

you need it i got it just don’t tell da law uh
i ride wit dat stick uhuh
that shorty been watching my d*ck in her jaw
but that ain’t my b*tch uhuh
remember them nights hitting l!cks
now i put the ice on my wrist (bling)
i don’t want yo thotty at all she sucked me up then went and gave u some kisses

(skippa da flippa)

hold on slow down big havin by the way
flippa!
b*tch get out my face get out my way
since i been havin sh*t goes my way
i could care less bout what a f*ck n*gga say
before i start coutning i say my grace
new fresh print gut out the inside
off on a percc tear out her insides
she asked for a kiss ran off like plies
you’re a lame if you lie
i’m bout the bread like a loaf
spend 10k on a bottle then toast
i had felonies lying under oath
geeked up the plug up wit a snubnose
first you was dabbin now a n*gga drippin trippin
you green like a newport get smoked like a winston
b*tch too bad to be doing all the b*tching
never aska n igga how much weight he lifting
new truck geeked up
geeked
early morning i’m up
i am
i’m rich i’m up
they asked who’s havin they’ll tell you it’s us
pull up in a bentley make a b*tch blush
equip the freezer b*tch tell her can’t touch
flippa!

(emoneyone11)

you need it i got it just don’t tell da law uh

- emoney one11

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