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Ride (Down South) [Explicit]
Foxy Brown & Juvenile & Eightball & MJG
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Yeah, let's get it crunk (Where the bitches at?)
Let's get it hype (Where the bitches at?)
Let's get it crunk (Where the bitches at?)
Yeah, uh (Where the bitches at?)
Yeah (Where they at?), yeah (Where they at?)
Pass me them Swisher Sweets, let's get it crunk
If a nigga disrespect me, I'ma pull my shit and dump
Blast rhymes like a pump, turn your belly to jelly
Veteran MC, I don't think you rookies is ready
Three hundred and fifty pounds of pressure to deal with
I run with Suave, always packin' somethin' to kill with
Feel this, bitch, when I get rich, I'ma still hustle
Go down in history, paper taller than Bill Russell
Kilo flows, I got 'em hid in the basement
Choppin' boys up on some "put it in they face" shit
8Ball F-A-T, M-A-C-K
Known for layin' it down and doin' shit the playa way
Collabo for the dough, ain't no secrets
Space age pimpin' means I don't do free shit
Time waits for no one, it ain't gon' wait for me
Yours truly, signed 8Ball and MJG
All my hardcore niggas, what you wanna do?
My real thug ass niggas, what you wanna do?
All my money makin' bitches, if you ride with me
I'ma pimp 'til I die and I'ma ride for you
Now where the real bitches at? Where them real bitches at?
Where they at? Where they at? Where they at, huh?
And where my buck niggas at? Where my buck niggas at?
Where they at? Where they at? Where they at? Come on, uh
I ain't new to this, down-ass bitch that's true to this
Money ain't never been a thing to me, always stacked
My dough, holla back, ooh, ass fat, thighs thick
Ass perfect, and hella cheese, from here to Tel Aviv
Y'all know, shit, I don't love 'em
No dough, I'll beat the shit out a nigga, I'm a faithful
Make mines and take yours, love no nigga like I love a foe
Make bitches scream like, "Gimme some mo'"
If a nigga broke, what you fuckin' him for? Waste time
Bitches like me play mines, don't stop, get it, get it, get it
Take it from a real fuckin' pro
Y'all get that dough, we don't trust these hoes
They gon' pimp if you let 'em, from N-Y to the dirty South
Ooh, and a nigga dime tight, I got my mind right
And my ice got the shine right, and if it don't blind niggas
When the lights hit the wrist, you won't be stickin' shit
You'll be clippin' this bitch
All my hardcore niggas, what you wanna do?
My real thug ass niggas, what you wanna do?
All my money makin' bitches, if you ride with me
I'ma pimp 'til I die and I'ma ride for you
Now where the real bitches at? Where them real bitches at?
Where they at? Where they at? Where they at, huh?
And where my buck niggas at? Where my buck niggas at?
Where they at? Where they at? Where they at? Come on, uh
Here comes the pimp shit, nigga, baby, ice cold
Stories on how I pimped the whole business twice told
Type fold, crease right on the president's nose
Pimp clothes, draggin' straight hair and fuckin' 'stros
Touch toes, have hoes take a centerfold pose
Break a trick, make 'em pay to enter those pros
Slam doors, game tied tight like bows
We never close, three-sixty-five, twenty-four
Hand chose, niggas a la mode, gettin' sold
Plus a load, a killer ass chronic gettin' blowed
Keep it froze, tucked off in a Tupperware bowl
Stick and gold, somethin' from the school of the old
I forever flows, I take it 'bout as deep as it can go
Perm rolls, braids, tight fades, afros
Bitches suck my dick, get erect like poles
Pay the toll, MJG is in control
All my hardcore niggas, what you wanna do?
My real thug ass niggas, what you wanna do?
All my money makin' bitches, if you ride with me
I'ma pimp 'til I die and I'ma ride for you
Now where the real bitches at? Where them real bitches at?
Where they at? Where they at? Where they at, huh?
And where my buck niggas at? Where my buck niggas at?
Where they at? Where they at? Where they at? Come on, uh
Dig this, you lil' boys need to slow down
Up in the morning, in the 'Court, it's 'bout to go down
It's no remorse now, let it explode rounds
Them jackers be on the loose until the dough is found
Uh-huh, Juvenile's my name
Bitch, I represent until the end, the same shit, motherfucker
Don't be wearin' suits on these blocks
All you see is Girbauds and Levi's
I'm fitted hat to the back with a strap, too
Willin' to bust a nigga ass if he have to
If you feel the same, my nigga, then you's a hot boy
Blucka-blucka-blucka, better get up off the block, boy
Call for the cops, boy, your mom and your pops, boy
Cash Money Millionaires done hit the spot, boy
You want props, huh? You sold to the cops, huh?
You in the cell block, huh? 'Cause you too hot, nigga
All my hardcore niggas, what you wanna do?
My real thug ass niggas, what you wanna do?
All my money makin' bitches, if you ride with me
I'ma pimp 'til I die and I'ma ride for you
Now where the real bitches at? Where them real bitches at?
Where they at? Where they at? Where they at, huh?
And where my buck niggas at? Where my buck niggas at?
Where they at? Where they at? Where they at? Come on
Where the real ones at?
Oh, you know how we feel about all you wanna-be-ass niggas
Ghetto superstars, wanna-be-like-me-ass niggas
Tryna be like Foxy Brown bitches
I give a fuck about your In the Mirror status, motherfucker
You ain't nobody, we been doin' this
Been doin' this shit, we go way back with this, baby
Talkin' about this real shit on the motherfuckin' microphone
Pimps and hoes and gettin' money, tricks, nigga
Motherfuckin' clothes and shit, ridin' Vogues and shit
Nigga ridin' on twenties and shit, nigga, what you got?
Brand new-ass nigga, you don't know nothin' about this game, come on
All my hardcore niggas, what you wanna do?
My real thug ass niggas, what you wanna do?
All my money makin' bitches, if you ride with me
I'ma pimp 'til I die and I'ma ride for you
Now where the real bitches at? Where them real bitches at?
Where they at? Where they at? Where they at, huh?
And where my buck niggas at? Where my buck niggas at?
Where they at? Where they at? Where they at? Come on, uh
All my hardcore niggas, what you wanna do?
My real thug ass niggas, what you wanna do?
All my money makin' bitches, if you ride with me
I'ma pimp 'til I die and I'ma ride for you
Now where the real bitches at? Where them real bitches at?
Where they at? Where they at? Where they at, huh?
And where my buck niggas at? Where my buck niggas at?
Where they at? Where they at? Where they at? Come on, uh
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