Let Me Ride Lyrics

Let Me Ride lyrics

Chrous: Give me a chevy tre cheverlet let me ride 

half a pill just a hit it gets me high

duce tre esclade that's my style

t double d thuggin and raw ride or die



Trick Daddy

I used to be a polo kid

who would of thought of all the stupid shit that I did

I used to sport it talk about it

that's the reason why shorty went in the hood and bought it

Mr. Rabbit like a fast from the past bone jean overalls yall can kiss my
ass

thug nigga going back to the basic

and that Iceberg on the curve is thug animated

but first off this is T double

when I hitya with them k cutters

you turn bout three colors

gon and get your big brother I don't care

I'm dade county major slash player

hold up cuz Mr. Dollar got sold up

time for war now be a boy what's the hold up

a new candiate for the thug of the year

I'm the ultiment thug the rest of them busta is quitters



Chrous: repeat 2x



Rick Ross

You know it's your boy R Ross, the overweight hell of a nigga so
pepperlicoius

and we getting it

sitting on serious inches

we dem niggas smoking coco and serious vison

(at the door) bouncers don't touch us

they know once ounces go up they hold up

and know what

I drink cris let it bubble back

I'm leaning on double stack ready to snap

Trick already know yall ain't ready for us

we make a way in the club waving a slug come play with a thug

I can let yall lay in the mud

I battle you partner

a spotter that's hotter with a nuff music to wake pac up

keep your glocks up you can't stop us

true husltler chop doctors knot in pockets

in truly didited or god got us



Chrous: repeat 2x



Trick Daddy 

Some of these ho's think I'm manish

go head ask me were I got my manners

bitch ask your mamie

I slap a bitch in minute

seen it twice already ho I muthafucking mean it

plus d bout big money get honey lauging

that six hundred still running

so what's the cause mayham or murder

who is the killer shit I'll kill ya

got money so I'll make it in court

plus I'ma thug nigga and I'll never get caught

bout to set up shop pushing caine to rocks

plus my glock gon take this shit on top

this ain't no muthafucking hang out

we don't eat shit smoke caine out the same damn house

this is thug life not a citcom

plus we got big guns ready for change now



Chrous: repeat 2 -end