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rasheeda - ridin' كلمات أغنية

(rasheeda)
atl to stl, on them things and crunk as h_ll
your system blast, then let it bump
spark the l and raise it up

fifteens in my sh_t, you know it’s gon’ bump
nelly ridin shotgun, n_gga, pass the blunt
we into what_ever, and keepin it crunk
got twenty_inch bb’s on my white benz truck
aw sh_t, we done did it again
from atl to the new, but still breakin ’em in
playin to win, fire hot, burnin ya skin
platinum hit number two, y’all made me do it again
this rasheeda, i’m ridin n_ggas through the dirty
from old ??? to cambleton flippin birdies
bendin and swervin, i got this m_th_f_cka turnin
threw up the double r, heard the sirens, kept it burnin

(hook_rasheeda & nelly)
atl to stl (we ridin)
on them things and crunk as h_ll (we ridin)
your system blast then let it bump (we ridin)
spark the l and raise it up (we ridin)

(nelly)
i’m ’bout to pull up in the atl, eighteen inches and five screens
old folks on the side and they reachin for visine
five b_tches right behind me, more flashin than high beams
like, (nelly, where you goin, can i go?), by all means
keep the door open, drivin the ave, mami get in
matter fact, don’t ya come without, whoo, bringin ya friends
one shotgun, three in the back, one on my lap
what’s the outcome, we in the sack like warren sapp
open ya mouth hun, “we don’t do that”, don’t give me that
why ya tongue done, say “aaaaahh”, f_ck it, that’s what i thought
i was peepin that since the first time i saw ya
timed ya walk from therr (there) to the time i parked
so keep ya one eye open for the haters that gawk
but still thugged out, candy coated and thugged out
real stud guy, blink, now the guns out
i’m a show you what that a_t_s_t_l is about, dirty
(hook)

(rasheeda)
i love wood grain and, tinted, painted, and dusted out
threw on some new shoes, drop the top and skated out
then i hit the block, non stop, numero uno
iced up, platinum b_tch, breakin n_ggas to the zero
call me the hero, better yet, the lieutinent
takin charge of the game, best believe i’m gon’ win it
see, it ain’t no thing for me to put it down
you jumpin out your draws for this b_tch from down south
now put ’em up, and throw your hands in the air
now tip the cup, like you just don’t care
stepped in the club, with my n_ggas from the d_low
we keep this thing crunk and droppin bows on them hizzoes

(hook)

- rasheeda

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