Get Ya Ride On (Explicit)歌词-Gulf Coast Connection&Gulf Coast

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Flow sick and nasty like covid

They gravitating to pay me

You don't like music from the south

Im international baby

Because the whole world moving to the real fuck yo AI

Disarm a critic

hope a felon Glock Doogie ya left eye

I'm bombing tracks

its so atomic

Feel the 808 bump

Trombipulation to the nation of the P

that's in funk

I'll cut a rug and do some drugs

just like im Fogyle Mclovin

Now Watch me mack and take yo bitch

I'll have her huffing and puffin

Up on the ganja and my collar

Bitch get low like impalas

You know the dollar dollas help a brotha through these problems

You want that gangsta shit I'm with it

Have you dead like the future

Of these buster ass clowns kissing ass and then smooching

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Im from the dirty dirty south, i nevaaaaa stress

can't you tell by the S on myyyyyyy chest?

Get yo ride on, playas

go and swang lane

i'm pimping pens and sytems, as i change the game............

oouh i , oooh i....... keep it funky, mothafucka reel to reel

just sock it to me or dip

i got that thang on my hip

like Mike Will, I got the bumperrrr and thaaaa grilll.

Im from the dirty dirty south, i nevaaaaa stress

can't you tell by the S on myyyyyyy chest?

Get yo ride on, playas

go and swang lane

i'm pimping pens and sytems, as i change the game............

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im in the groove

and blowing buddha

staying true, how bout you?

I'm like a shaolin monk

you cannot do what i do

got flocks of hoes and sheep i rule, but im not little boy blue

yet nursery rhyming these motherfucking songs to some blues strips

Cook a rapper for dinner, just like big ole bowl of gumbo

wanna know

ill tell you where and what a brotha really come from

where a brother's going?

gangsta paradise .....

but see im not a gang member, im a nickel slick nigga

not a new jack nigga

or buster bumping bullshit

my rhymes will smack and oil you in the forehead

at the pulpit

just give up the funk ....

and quit faking it ho....

i stay true win or lose, and still get on the go

i get to speaking out in tongues, the babalawo gone reach ya

ill tell yo future in a second like an old ifa reading

dont make me change your name to slave like Prince and take what you eating

and im using what i learned day to day

I keep shit tight

im out of sight, i got the mic

my tongue flip like a dike

always spitting P E raps, my lyricism is potent

so you can boogie down all night

you that buddha, then smoke it.

im like an alien....

extraterrestrial....

you need to pull a teddy tko and let it go

im using physics with my frequencies

so sound is just science

kaleidoscoping with phoneetics

like the clash of the titans

no i dont need no hook

i go right in and funk it, no kidding

and mind yo wants cause someone out there wants ya mind

can you dig it?

Im from the dirty dirty south, i nevaaaaa stress

can't you tell by the S on myyyyyyy chest?

Get yo ride on, playas

go and swang lane

i'm pimping pens and sytems, as i change the game

.....

oouh i , oooh i....... keep it funky, mothafucka reel to reel

just sock it to me or dip

i got that thang on my hip

like Mike Will, I got the bumperrrr and thaaaa grilll.

Im from the dirty dirty south, i nevaaaaa stress

can't you tell by the S on myyyyyyy chest?

Get yo ride on, playas

go and swang lane

i'm pimping pens and sytems, as i change the game............

oouh i , oooh i....... keep it funky, mothafucka reel to reel

just sock it to me or dip

i got that thang on my hip

like Mike Will, I got the bumperrrr and thaaaa grilll