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THE LYRIC OF HOW SHOULD I RIDE , BIG TYMERS'S SONG

 

 

The lyric of How Should I Ride, Big Tymers's song

[Manny Fresh:] Everything on memy skills pay the bills Buy my momma a house and buy my daddy some hot wheels I m the number one pepper starlook at y all Hat to the backmake my way to the bar When I m in your townblingI m gon shine Gimme the best bottle of your best (glubglubglub) wine Can I have your attentioncouple of things I d like to mention I stay in a big ass house wit a big gold fence and Wit the BeemerBenzand a Trooper Living room Supa-Dupa SizeSuprose This a big ass diamondy all go ahead and cover y all eyes Look out here I comestunt man number one I m makin airplanes outta fifties just for fun The boatthe planethe Viper man The 4 TV s in the black Range A black boy havin all these thangs Now how should I ride man [Baby:] Captin stunterI ride with a Mack 11 Cause I m a Uptown huntera big dope fronter And 10 a ki still a number I ride Rolls Royce Canisus I took my main hoe out a Yukon and put her in a drop top Benzie I got these bitches trailin me niggacause I got a little money Got these hoes wanna give me cause I got a little money But I got 10 hoesall with golds Wiot my name tatooed on the back of they s Wit 20 inch rimsthat s how I ride nigga If you ridin 16 s don t ride beside me nigga I ll give to my niggazbefore I give to these broads My block on firemy niggaz in heat We clockin a hundred G s a week I boat the yachtand a screen TV And put my face on the hood of the mutha in Humvee So you niggaz could see me I m bout to do somethin dangerous I took the steerin wheel from the left to right so I could look famous I wear 2 pair of drawerswit 2 Rolex watches Wit 22 bitches on my log nigga I guess that s the thug in me I lie to these bitches 7 days a week I put that on my lil brother LD restin in peace [B.G.:] They wan know how I ride Still get high Wan know how I cross and front the fedsstill floss I m the B.G.in ya carshit rangin I m playin cheddar cheese $ ain t fakin Wanna hang wit B and Slim gotta have 10 G s Cause them niggaz spend money like it grow on trees We ballin got cars from every company ExpeditionRamseven a Humvee Ain t that somethin none of us over 25 Daog you think they really rapped and got Q thangs for 5 Now lil daddy you got a nigga ed up You could live for Burbs but nothin but speakers on that truck Ah hahwe floss all week man Every night I got a different bitch under my sheet man They see me in the drop Jag and get out the way They know who it is when they see me in the Rover the next day [Cadillac:] Call it ghetto wrist niggawear filled with bagettes Crushed out on my neck with the matchin bracelet Uhcocked to the side in my 98 bubble eye Put on your shades cause you can t stand it with the naked eye Whycause I m a shinda I got diamonds and golds that ll blind yablind ya Get out my way cause I m comin through Man that lac in the Jagyeah and I m sittin on 20 s too Livin my life like I m a millionaire How many young black niggaz you know wit Rollies and Carliare Wrist wearniggafilled with jew-els Now everybody wanna shine like CMR Cartel UhWodiePut on your boks and your bauds Uhand put some 20 s on your Benz so you can shine when you roll We got the finest cars and the finest broads Buyin mansions on Washingtoners we take our garage Uhnow you see now we ridehow we ride Wit VCR s and Playstationswit the wood inside For sheezy boy How you luv that Done it again BGeezy off the heezy

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