Even though I'm in the streets, you know exactly what I'm doin' When I chase this paper, you ain't gotta wait for me to bring it back home to you Cause I, I, I, I, I, I, I know we gon' be good Baby, just hold it down, I need a chick that'll ride for me My girl the baby who ain't scared to put in time for me See this, the remix, shoutie, I'ma keep the cash comin' Don't get you played, the track it fast, we keep the cash runnin' You my official lady, number one like McGrady Don't do nobody favors, tell them *** off and pay ya That's what I love about ya, don't watch no soap operas You back that paper half-naked, back that broken product Then bring them dollars back to papa, give you half a profit You can go blow the money, that Louis bag a hundred Niggas be tryin' to holla, but she be hella frontin' She never met a nigga realer, so it's all or nothing Even though I'm in the streets, you know exactly what I'm doin' Chase this paper, you ain't gotta wait for me to bring it back home to you Cause I ride, I ride, girl, we gon' be good And if you ride, I ride, we gon' make it out this hood She my Lamborghini, I'm a 57 When she hold me, I close my eyes and just picture heaven She picture perfect, this a perfect picture I'm stuffin' fat and nice in each and every purse I get ya I kiss her in her mouth, she watch my money stack She know I'm here forever, it's deeper than a rap I have multiple shows, she one in a million Now it's colorful stones, it's just expressing my feelings Sorry, I gotta go, I gotta get it But she know how daddy roll, I'm comin' back home with it Sometime I take her with me when I go and get my dough Cause my girl roll harder than some words I know And I know that she know I'm by her side, she by my side And if I ride it, she gon' ride it, we gon' ride it till we die Now, now, now, now, picture us rollin' It's somethin' stolen, steering wheel twirlin' Who? Me and my girlfriend Even though I'm in the streets, you know exactly what I'm doin' Chase this paper, you ain't gotta wait for me to bring it back home to you Cause I ride, ride, ride, girl, we gon' be good And if you ride, ride, ride, we gon' make it out this hood See, I got a chick that'll hold me down She movin' on pounds when I'm out of town She ride or die and keep it in line, she never deny me down She find this *** that's thicker than bricks, the baddest bitch around That's why I let her push the whip and drop the top and down And give her them stacks, you just imagine, you should see the smile I have a ship and craze to different places out of town Baby, we ballin', see them haters, they so out of bounds Let's have a toast, I'm supposed to lay your body down I spread the money around, give it to you, doggy style See, this the remix, bae, I might just put that tongue in down Gotta keep it good up, bae, I'm tryna hear that moanin' sound Cause you my ride or die, it ain't no question, baby Even though I'm in the streets You know exactly what I do And when I chase this paper You ain't gotta wait for me to bring it back home to you Cause I ride or die Girl, we gon' be good And if you ride or die We gon' make it out this hood www.LRCgenerator.com