Ride (down South)

Foxy Brown

[Featuring Eightball & MJG Juvenile]



[Intro]

Let's get it hype nigga

Let's get it crump

Yeah yeah yeah

[Eightball]

Pass me them Swisher Sweets let's get it crump

If a nigga disrespect me I'mma prove my shit and dump

Blast ryhmes like I 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 wit

I run with Suave always packin' something to kill with

Feel this bitch, when I get rich I'mma still hustle

Go down in history, paper taller then Bill Russel

Kilo flows, I got 'em hid in the basement

Choppin boys up, on some puttin' it in they face shit

Eight Ball, F-a-t M-a-c-k, known for layin' it down

And doin' shit the playa way

Callabo's of the dough ain't no secret

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 Eightball and MJG

[MJG]

1 - All my hard core niggas, what you want to do?

My real thug-ass niggas, what you want to do?

All my money making bitches if you ride with me

I'mma pimp 'till I die and I'mma ride for free

Now where them 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

[Foxy Brown]

I ain't new to this

Damn nice bitch that's true to this

Money ain't never been a thing to me

Always stack my dough, holla back (uh)

Ass fat, thighs thick, titties perfect

Inhale the cheese from here to Tel Aviv

Y'all know it, shit I don't bluff

And no dough? I dont fuck 'em

Fuck I'mma fake for?

Make mine's, someone take yours

Cuz I'm no nigga like love b'fore

Make bitch scream like, gimme some more

If a nigga broke, what'd you fuck him for?

Waste of time

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