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We Riding Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
It's Hotta baby and this one about to take to moon
Yeah my Hitta's up next
Got they switches on back
If it's beef we don't flex
We about to disrespect
We riding
Riding riding riding riding riding
We riding
Riding riding riding riding riding
All my Hitta's up next
Got they switches on back
If it's beef we don't flex
We about to disrespect
We riding
Riding riding riding riding riding
We riding
Riding riding riding riding riding
Yea I got to confess
You don't contest
Who I gotta bomb next
Osama time yea
We riding
Riding riding riding riding riding
We riding
This the bottom line yea
Come through out of line
I be outta mind yea
Like I'm outta my head
That's why it
Come out like this
Love to look
At my drip
She love to look
At my dick
420 be the click
Cuz we riding
Riding riding riding riding riding
Cuz we riding
Riding riding riding riding riding
Got them bottles
On deck, Hell and Dame
We wrote that
Dats the gang
Just know that
Philly flame
Quote dat
Cuz I'm Hotta
You feel that
I'm Hotta
Spit fast
Like a guala
But this flow
Is lava
A bean
Like it's Java
Delicacies
Guava
Pull rank
Like I'm shabba
So peachy
Like cobbler
Yeah
Yeah my Hitta's up next
Got they switches on back
If it's beef we don't flex
We about to disrespect
We riding
Riding riding riding riding riding
We riding
Riding riding riding riding riding
All my Hitta's up next
Got they switches on back
If it's beef we don't flex
We about to disrespect
We riding
Riding riding riding riding riding
We riding
Riding riding riding riding riding
Let's do the Henny rock
That's what we sipping on
I'm good on any block
That's what you tripping on
Got the game on lock
Cuz we be twisting on it
I'm glad I made it out
Hell yea we making noise
They clearing faded out
You gotta pay me for it
You gotta wait it out
It's always right here
For me
I'm guilty I'm the best
Don't need judge or jury
Say it from the chest
Don't need to make no story
Man yo shit a mess
O yea it always boring
I get on every beat
With music I be horing
When you on the beat
Guess what Im fucking snoring
I be put to sleep
This drip is always pouring
I'm so damn high
It's like I'm always soaring
I'm so damn fly
I don't need no flooring
Gotta get a bag
Grab it secure it
Gotta get it fast
Time waits
For no one
She riding on top
And she loving it
Pussy so wet
I can swim in it
It be so good
I can live in it
She got the cake
Like it's her Bday
Take it agian
Like it's a retake
Giving it back
Like it's a rebate
I be going a
Hundred and fifty
I be putting on
For my city