Ride Or Die Lyrics

Outside I ride or die

Bout mine and I get high

So high, high, high

I can never forget what my brother told me

When the label kick in, get a flooded Rollie

Had to cut off some friends, they was runnin' on me

Know a nigga be crippin' with bloody money

Keep on runnin, your lips got this cutter on me

All my diamonds legit, this shit flooded homie

Fly your bitch on a trip with a mother loady

Got her cooking, me shrimp, Got her cooking me shrimp with no onions on it

That pussy like, hmm, In that pussy like, hmm

She know that I'm doin' whatever she want me to do

Keep her wet as a pool

She got real good brain, she ain't graduate school

He'll get spanked when we smack him' with a tool

In the Hilton for' days, and we pack a lot of blues

Too many girls in the place, hard to work around the room

One, two, three, four, five, hard to choose

It ain't nothin' I can't do

Can't nobody step like the Walker

Call me papa, mr switch his shoe

My drip stay new, could shit on you

Smoking Zaza, sippin' chemicals

They call it baba could send a bitch on you

Lady gaga, I know you a sniffin' dude

Lil' pussies want me to get physical

Yeah, I change my hunnies up by the two

That lil' bitch was just with me to find the loot

She only wanted designer shoes

I can fly that lil' bitch to the tropical

Keep a lot of hunnids, that's the obstacle

Get your bag up, lil' nigga, who's stoppin' you

Outside, I ride or die

About mine, and I get high

So high, high, high

I can never forget what my brother told me

When the label kick in, get a flooded rollie

I had to cut off some friends, they was runnin' on me

Know a nigga be crippin with bloody money

Keep on runnin, your lips got this cutter on me

All my diamonds legit, the shit flooded homie

Fly your bitch on a trip with a mother loady

I got her cooking, me, shrimp

I got her cooking, me, shrimp with no onions on it

In that pussy like, mmm

In that pussy like, mmmm