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Eearz - Ride Shotgun - Alternate Version 1 lyrics

Artist: Eearz

album: Eearz To Da Streets Vol. 1 & Vol. 2


Ever stare the sun in the eyes?
The future is now
Past is yesterday
Tomorrow isn't promised
She said she don't need none from nobody
She just on all on my level stocked high
She just one with [?]
Ain't no pressure, I just tell 'em
Don't you wanna ride shotgun in the brand new Murcielago
Put your cup down baby, let me know, you're drinkin' out the bottle
Bad bitch, yeah baby, tell me something good, you know you wanna swallow
I'm just tryna split a million dollars with all of my partnas
Look too good, girl you gotta be a centerfold
Stack of Ben Franks do not fold
Can't recall the last time I had a bill fold
The way we live we gon' need damage control
Punch the pedal, go as fast you can go
She ride it like she got a special license
The way she grip the wood is mesmerizing
Street's what she prefers, livin' like a blur
Daddy was a thug, so she smoke [?]
She don't want a thing but some good dick, Dolce purse, Montclair furs
She bad and she know the deal
And she do it just for the thrill
And she got no fucks to give
She said she don't need none from nobody
She just on all on my level stocked high
She just one with [?]
Ain't no pressure, I just tell 'em
Don't you wanna ride shotgun in the brand new Murcielago
Put your cup down baby, let me know, you're drinkin' out the bottle
Bad bitch, yeah baby, tell me something good, you know you wanna swallow
I'm just tryna split a million dollars with all of my partnas
Champagne bottles, spray it on the bitches, I don't give a fuck
She got her own cashflow and she throwin' up the bucks
Kicked out the 'W', make too much noise when we fuck
You only got one life young nigga, better live it up
Smoke a whole pound, oh my, she on cloud 9
High sex the best, good neck, she suck the life out me
She bad and she know the deal
And she do it just for the thrill
And she got no fucks to give
Independent, she don't need for nothing
Kicked up with the bosses off the top
Bonnie and Clyde [?]
Ballin' hard [?]
Match made in heaven don't care, we don't care
Together we stack paper to the air, the air
She said she don't need none from nobody
She just on all on my level stocked high
She just one with [?]
Ain't no pressure, I just tell 'em
Don't you wanna ride shotgun in the brand new Murcielago
Put your cup down baby, let me know, you're drinkin' out the bottle
Bad bitch, yeah baby, tell me something good, you know you wanna swallow
I'm just tryna split a million dollars with all of my partnas

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