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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Boosie Badazz
Vocals
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Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Melvin A Noble
Songwriter
Torence Hatch
Songwriter
Lyrics
Splurge the god made another one
Holloway, go take a ride with me
Come take a ride with me
She, she going live with me
She, she going live with me
Come take a ride with me, ride with me
I'm ready to slide (I'm ready to slide)
Choppin' all right, when I look in the eye
It's a homicide
I walk to the soul
That's a gut
I put that on God
He **** is hoe
Put him in the sky
Woah, ah, ah, ah
It's finna be murder, it's finna be drunk
Somebody gon' die, die, die
I'm slangin' this bitch, I put that on Miss Compton
She jumpin' my ride, ride, ride
Going out, showing out, in that pussy, in that mouth, in that mouth
Girl, I love that mouth
These **** is hoes, I swear to God
But I got they bitch in the figure, fuck
Suckin' my dick in the bentley truck
Oh, she ready to slide (Fuck, fuck)
Ever since I've been up, I've been makin' them books
She jump in my ride, she know she gon' fuck
Play with her pussy and rub on her butt
Like to play with her pussy and rub on her butt
She goin' so loud, ah, ah, ah
Must be the pill, must be the liquor
Know it's the ****, the pill and the liquor
This bitch and her feelings in love with her hip
These **** be trippin', so I keep her fit
And a bad bitch who a honey
She suckin' my dick, her girl kissin' my stump, yeah
Holloway, go take a ride with me
Come take a ride with me
She, she going live with me
She, she going live with me
Come take a ride with me, ride with me
I'm ready to slide (I'm ready to slide)
Choppin' all right, when I look in the eye
It's a homicide
I walk to the soul
That's a gut
I put that on God
He **** is hoe
Put him in the sky
Woah, ah, ah, ah
Osama, I'm back in this bitch
Who snuck in with that 40 and F and N?
Well, three brought that knack in this bitch
T.G.J. hit him up
I'm dirty with a 38
Chopper knock a **** back to his chest
Oh, yeah, my 3D got him down
That's where they keeping up the murder rate
Couple hitters get you flat for a check
I put that on God
**** won't look in my eyes
Make them look at the ground
Because if he look up, then bitch, he might die (That's on God)
This shit in my bloodline
Bitch, I'm known for slinging knives (That's on God)
No, ain't no coming down
All I know is homicide
Why do these **** like to stun on me?
No wonder I snuck into the club with the gun on me
Who she a freak?
Who let me be?
Body you need
When we run the streets, keep that on the D
Holloway, go take a ride with me
Come take a ride with me
She, she going live with me
She, she going live with me
Come take a ride with me, ride with me
I'm ready to slide (I'm ready to slide)
Choppin' all right, when I look in the eye
It's a homicide
I walk to the soul
That's a gut
I put that on God
He **** is hoe
Put him in the sky
Woah, ah, ah, ah
Written by: Darius Jamal Ramsey, Melvin Noble, Robert Earl Iii Stovall, Torrence Hatch Jr.