Ride Remix - remix

Even though I'm in the streets you know exactly what I do

And when I chase this paper

You ain't got to wait for me to bring it back home to you

Because I ride or die girl we going to be good

Baby just hold it down I need a chick that'll ride for me

My gutter baby who ain't scared to put in time for me

See this the remix shawty I'ma keep the cash coming

Don't guess who played the track and fast to keep the cash running

You my official lady no booing like McGrady don't do nobody favors

Tell them f**k off and pay you that's what I love about you

Don't watch no soap operas

You back that paper half naked get that coke and product

Then bring them dollars back to papa give you half a profit

You can go blow the money that Louis bag of hundreds

Niggas be trying to holler but she be hella fronting

She never met a nigga real as

So it's all or nothing

Even though I'm in the streets you know exactly what I do

And when I chase this paper

You ain't got to wait for me to bring it back home to you

Because I ride or die girl we going to be good

And if you ride or die we going to make it out this hood

She my Lamborghini I'm her '57

When she hold me I close my eyes and just picture Heaven

She picture perfect this a perfect picture

I'm stuffing thousand lines in each and every purse I get you

I kiss her in the mouth she watch my money stack

She know I'm here forever it's deeper than the rap

I have multiple shones she one in a milli'

Now it's colorful stones because there's ice in my Phillies

Sorry I got to go I got to get it

But she know how daddy roll I'm coming back home with it

Sometimes I take her with me when I go and get my dough

Because my girl roll harder then some brothers I know

And I know that she know I'm by her side she by my side

And if I ride then she going to ride and we going to ride until we die

Now now now now picture us rolling in something stolen

Steering wheel twirling who Me and my girlfriend

Even though I'm in the streets you know exactly what I do

And when I chase this paper

You ain't got to wait for me to bring it back home to you

Because I ride or die girl we going to be good

And if you ride or die we going to make it out this hood

I got a chick that'll hold me down

She moving no pounds when I'm out of town

She ride or die and keep in line she never deny me down

She find me shit that's bigger then grits

The baddest bitch around

That's why I let her push the whip and drop the top and down

And give her the stacks you just imagine you should see the smiles

I have her shipping crates to different places out of town

Baby we balling see them haters they so out of bounds

Let's have a toast I'm supposed to lay your body down

I spread the money around give it to you doggy style

See this the remix bay I might just put that tonguning down

Got to keep it gutter bay I'm trying to hear that moaning sound

Because you my ride or die it ain't no question about that

Even though I'm in the streets you know exactly what I do

And when I chase this paper

You ain't got to wait for me to bring it back home to you

Because I ride or die girl we going to be good

And if you ride or die we going to make it out this hood