Текст песни Lets Ride - Lost Boyz
Word
up...
Yeah
Yo
we
up
in
here
Kacey
Chrysler
motherfucking
Freaky
Kah
Ayo,
we
in
the
building...
I'm
fresh
to
death
Money
in
the
pocket
Name
on
the
marquee
Tonight
we
gonna
rock
shit
Ain't
nuttin'
new
it's
the
way
we
do
Shit
the
place
get
lit
when
them
boyz
come
thru
When
them
boyz
come
thru
shit
gets
lit
Pretty
thick
chick
showing
tit
You
the
runs
when
them
boyz
start
running
You
and
ya
crew
come
thru
have
some
fun
and
let's
ride...
I
love
nights
like
these
When
you
can
catch
rek
and
collect
some
cheese
Man,
I
do
this
thing
wit
ease
I
been
rocking
out
ever
since
I
joined
LB
Lincoln
park
uhuh,
rockaway
bully
Y
span
back
street
we
rep
da
hood
fully
Me,
we
move
like
a
pound
a
day
When
I'm
not
a
round
the
way
Still
I'm
around
the
way
Big
boyz
sitting
on
them
things
looking
hard
Posted
wit
a
few
rude
boyz
from
da
yard
I'm
fresh
wit
my
wild
cat
clothing
Dice
game
going
down
bills
unfolding
I'm
feeling
fresh
and
I'm
holdin
I'm
throwing
out
numbers
everytime
I'm
rollin'
I
take
a
pull
of
my
back
and
take
a
sip
of
my
yack
I'm
fresh
to
death
Money
in
the
pocket
Name
on
the
marquee
Tonight
we
gonna
rock
shit
Ain't
nuttin'
new
it's
the
way
we
do
Shit
the
place
get
lit
when
them
boyz
come
thru
When
them
boyz
come
thru
shit
gets
lit
Pretty
thick
chick
showing
tit
You
the
runs
when
them
boyz
start
running
You
and
ya
crew
come
thru
have
some
fun
and
let's
ride...
Freaky
I
got
two
bad
bitches
and
they
poppin
and
shit
I
got
a
hood
rat
bitch
she
always
poppin
her
shit
She
don't
know
she
get
this
dick
I'ma
drop
her
off
quick
Brought
a
friend
I'ma
tryna
pop
it
and
switch
ya
dig
We
can
take
it
to
the
telly
whoa
I'm
off
the
henny
tryna
get
off
in
her
belly
whoa
whoa
I'm
just
tryna
see
if
betty
boop
She
a
freak
I'm
just
tryna
see
what
shelly
do
whoa
Cheeks
had
hit
me
up
like
yo
boy
you
ready
Told
him
go
I
spark
the
gas
like
we
hit
getty,
ah
'Cause
I
un
met
wetty
at
the
deli
And
she
down
to
suck
me
off
just
like
her
momma
made
spaghetti,
ah
She
heard
brent
don't
at
me
unless
you
nasty
'Cause
I
like
mines
a
lil
thick
bone
but
she
classy
You
gotta
be
lil
rachet
lil
trashy
But
I
keep
me
a
lil
good
bitch
but
she
nasty,
ah
I'm
fresh
to
death
Money
in
the
pocket
Name
on
the
marquee
Tonight
we
gonna
rock
shit
Ain't
nuttin'
new
it's
the
way
we
do
Shit
the
place
get
lit
when
them
boyz
come
thru
When
them
boyz
come
thru
shit
gets
lit
Pretty
thick
chick
showing
tit
You
the
runs
when
them
boyz
start
running
You
and
ya
crew
come
thru
have
some
fun
and
let's
ride...
Yeah,
you
know
my
niggas
ridin'
See
ya
bitch
then
dm
we
gon
slide
in
Mr
Cheeks,
he
the
motherfucking
pilot
K
Chrys,
Freaky
Kah,
yeah,
we
fly,
so
flying
through
the
block
So
you
gonna
hear
a
knock
You
know
my
nigga
got
the
glock
But
we
tryna
have
fun
so
I
got
my
niggas
running
shit
And
they
be
like
you
know
who
the
fuck
You
fucking
wit
all
my
niggas
fresh
to
deaf
Hit
you
wit
left
like
wilder
leave
you
deaf,
what?
All
my
niggas
fresh
to
deaf
Hit
you
wit
left
like
wilder
leave
you
deaf,
what?
But
we
tryna
place
get
lit
(ay)
But
we
tryna
make
em
show
a
tit
(ay)
Tell
ya
friends
to
come
thru
And
at
the
door
tell
em
LB
crew
Chrys
I'm
fresh
to
death
Money
in
the
pocket
Name
on
the
marquee
Tonight
we
gonna
rock
shit
Ain't
nuttin'
new
it's
the
way
we
do
Shit
the
place
get
lit
when
them
boyz
come
thru
When
them
boyz
come
thru
shit
gets
lit
Pretty
thick
chick
showing
tit
You
the
runs
when
them
boyz
start
running
You
and
ya
crew
come
thru
have
some
fun
and
let's
ride...
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