Let Me Ride (feat. Curren$y)

Let me ride, let me ride Let me ride, let me ride

Stop chasing hoes You gotta run that bag up

Get the loot If you can’t do it twice

Then they gon say yo ass a fluke

I know it look like I’m one deep

I came with troops Movies wit yo bitch

She wanna suck it Like it juice

Smoothie for the win blueberry waffle

Orange coop Post me on her finsta

She gon buss it like a bloop.

Day for day Ima count up this bread

Ima hustler word to my dead

I got costumers shopping for

Whatever you need swanging on my way

soon as I pull up let me hear you say

Let me ride hell yeah

swingin' down, got bows in the trunk

Let me ride,

got hoes in the back, hoes in the front

Let me ride, swingin' down, got bows in the trunk

Let me ride, got hoes in the back, hoes in the front

Let me ride

She askin' me to ride, her cheeks on my passenger seat

Security at my side, the kind produce that fire

My car's always outside, cause I was born with drive

It must reside inside, this style you cannot buy

All the money in the world, that ain't gon' keep that girl

Huh, after all that trickin', she still come up missin

Huh, gone dippin' on a stoner mission 41

Millimeter glistenin', chaos emeralds in it, caught her attention

Look at you, lurkin' in my mentions

Fishin' through my comments, mindin' the business of my other bitches

Cryin' cause you found some shit

Gold hunnid spokes on my 5’6

Huh,

Hell yeah

swingin' down, got bows in the trunk

Let me ride, got hoes in the back, hoes in the front

Let me ride, swingin' down, got bows in the trunk

Let me ride, got hoes in the back,

hoes in the front

Let me rideee