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    Saafir the Saucee Nomad »

    Saafir the Saucee Nomad Just Riden’ текст песни

    Just Riden’

    Bored bored in my house it’s time 4
    Me to hit the streets and find me
    A freak without a bra unda her blouse
    It’s over straight through finished hey
    Look like that nigga that played in
    That’s me but I’m not celebrity
    They be choosen figuring I must be
    With the bubbling doe they be sayin’
    Oh! He look right plus his flow sound
    Tight I don’t know what he be talkin’
    About but it makes me upset but at
    The same
    Time it kinda makes me wet the game in
    The rhyme tells me that he’s a vet
    It also tells me to get Met girl it pays
    But she doesn’t know I’ll molest her
    Like sunrays don’t play me ride to my shit
    Baby. Remove ya hands from ya
    Draws no
    Diggin’ in designated areas it’ll make
    Me think ya itchin’ for a bitchin’
    Causin’ me
    To holler obscenities they be dissin’
    Me, these
    Swingers, dig in they’re ass turn
    And then smell they fingers
    I caught one
    No bullshit no joke that’s why I had to
    Hitten’ Indo smoke cause I be flashin’
    These ho’s the type of shit I see on
    Summer days make me write but I
    Bite when I be riden’
    Hoorodden wit my folks Jay-Z is
    Straight soldiers in this shit to
    Leave his side you couldn’t pay me
    We be clownin’
    But won’t get caught slippen’ and
    Sliden’ slouchy
    In the afterlife talkin’ like they got me,
    I don’t wanna die so I ride wit my
    Patna’ one eye
    One guy always be at me at the light
    A bra I’ll make ya windows tight faulty
    Is what he be on that squeegee see,
    I be
    Seeing streaks and shit get the fuck
    Away from my car I ain’t got no
    But I’m lying he smiled at me then
    Winked and flash me his diamond I
    Smobbed out the lot hit the corner
    And peeped him on a plot I watched a
    Nigga get got then around the corner
    We come took off the wig and gave
    The game the same sentiment came
    His intent but it’s irrelevant ’cause
    Game recognize game and I’m intelligent
    So save it up and out burnt rubber on
    Pavement, the type of shit I see on
    Days makes me write but I never bite
    When I be riden’

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