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riding - dirty redd 219 lyrics

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riding around with them chopper
smoking weed with my partner
getting head from these boppers
chasing paper no stop

every day we stay po up
good krush getting rolled up
me and bro nem slow up
off the sh*t u kno us
riding around in that mini van
big ass chopper from pakistan
we see the opp
sh*t hits the fan
now we’re wilding out like the taliban
i’m cool n*gga who live a wild life
i need a bad b*tch not the square type
that head good that could take pipe
that’s the type sh*t 4 like
i’m real n*gga in gone hold mine
and gon call the squad
ig zoo life so they pull up
all black with that thang tuck
oh that yo b*tch well shе been f*cked
head down ass up
this squad sh*t we don’t cuff
shе ran thru
you can have her
but gun play we both that
you a real n*gga i doubt that
we’ve been out here
we be get it in
u was tuck in u a house cat
we amc
we bout money bags
you want skinny jeans
and a gucci bag
probably taking d*ck
y’all closet f*ggs
we make money
y’all n*ggas mad
talking sh*t ain’t gone pop nothing
his gang sh*t you know how we coming
don’t start noting it want be noting
riding around with them chopper
smoking weed with my partner
getting head from these boppers
chasing paper no stop (4x)

stop talking u don’t want parts n*gga
we amc we the squad n*gga
stop flexing up really hard n*gga
you are hang around
you are n*gga
(2x)

i’m fire up
i wanna k!ll something
they are hiding now
because that real coming
that real sh*t make you feel something
have you strapped up
with that b*tch gun in
i love l!ck i’m the money man
tell him bring it back
do the money dance
i got a hunt band in these rubber
yeah i’ll p*ssy boy we eating fam
stay smoked up and drink out
trapping good yo b*tch house
while are you working at 9 to 5
we working your b*tch out
that your girl but my b*tch
i long pipe in she love d*ck
she was a little thing
now she real thick
we ain’t worried about you
you ain’t on sh*t
is the dirty dirty i’m a wild boy
you don’t really want to get wild boy
we know that ain’t ur style boy
last thing you heard was that pow boy
dirty handle that business
tie up in that kitchen
k!ll everything moving
h*ll naw ain’t leaving no withness

riding around with them chopper
smoking weed with my partner
getting head from these boppers
chasing paper no stop (4x)

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