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Ridin Out
Max B
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Uh
Straight up, Purrp
Yeah
I gave baby my word (Word), in late October
Give me three words (Word), nigga, it's over
You lovin' how I mix big pot, got hold up
It's nothin' to switch up on a bitch, bipolar
World just wait, let's talk about solar
I was hustlin' leaves, I bubble up like cola
40 Below, skelly, booze and Corona
He was dead for a week, his body smelled of an odor
When I met my bitch, told me I could mold her
Told her I'd bowl her if she let me come over
EMG chief, I was never the soldier
I be up in the streets, too high to get over
I got a whole phone book, nothin' but high rollers
Strippers that escort, party promoters
The music messiah, I'm the Ayatollah
I bought a big house without a collar, the plumber
This ain't rap (Rap), that ain't music
Caught my first case, that ain't do it
Told 'em 'bout the purp (Purrp), y'all ain't do shit
Baby 'round my waist, body covered in scuba
P28, fuck with me, you choose to
EMG is the shit, all you need is a booster
Heard them niggas shit, they ain't move yet
We left 'em sent to stiff, they ain't move it
They gave me seven-five (Five), they ain't notice
I got it to a dub (Dub), game over
And all the space bugs (Bugs), it's game over
Pockets full of drugs (Drugs), they ain't loaded
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