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ridin' low - ice-t lyrics

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slow it down baby
feels good man!

(feddi demarco)
feel diferend music man
ice berg kids!!
cali tippin man
dont bother, my sh-ts on chroom
i know what yours is

yoh feddi how you riding?

im in a star burst 64 riding low
on them gold daytonas and im slyding slow
you ain’t nothing like me, so what ya hire me for
that b-tch you with looking, keep behind ya ho!!
its all about feddi, with the chevy rage
with a b-tch on a blade
keep me havy paid

black 7 tray, blue bandana, dipping sets
looking for jewels like his own santana
break pounds down the zone, in a back gramsa
raw ounce ing im sharp bouncing
yeh
40ounce liquor poor like water fountans
for all the late night
body counting

you n-ggas got the urge and the tentacy
so deal with me 17 the burge and the g”s
with my blood b-tch, im sleeping with the
enemy
i call it bomb p-ssy off n hennesy
diverend comode same old sh-t
you slippin, who hit ya
the sameold b-tch

scorned pimpin, when im flippin
cocain bricks
more bounce to the ounce
that gold frame lifts so;

im in that bentley gt riding low
24 cc and im sliding slow
you ain’t nothing like me
so what ya hire me fo”
that b-tch you withlooking, keep behind ya ho”

im in a starburst 64
riding low
on them gold daytona”s
and im sliding slow
you ain’t nothing like me
so what ya hire me fo”
that b-tch you with looking, keep behind ya ho”

living in the filty west
gotta keep the smith and tha vest

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