Ride or U Aint by Trapland Pat Lyrics
It’s either u gon ride or u ain’t
I ain’t got no money problems always laughing to the bank
I ain’t got no fucking hunnids all this money on me pink
Steady clutching on that tool I heard they plotting on my rank
Gliding with that tank na
Booted up u know I ain’t gon think na
Won’t hesitate won’t ever take no breaks na
Riding wit that glacier bet this ship it ain’t gon sink na
Plus I cut her off I told that bitch that we can’t link na
It ain’t no connection shooter grab the broom den he swept him
They gon only slime you if you let dem
Riding wit them glizzys we ion tote no smith & Wesson’s
Professor round this bitch I know I taught them boys a lesson
My niggas went to trial man that crackaz took my team down
It was kinda easy now it’s hard for mе to see now
& they ain’t pass the ball I had to wait & get a rеbound
It took a toll on my soul so I’m tryna rock & roll
Plug just said he sent a load that’s bout 1600 O’s
What that is a 100 bowls do the math we counting rolls
All these big booty hoes got em taking off they clothes
Off the lean it got me froze
Think these perkys got me dozed
Say he slime I wipe his nose
Whip this dope up on the stove
Dropped up in designer clothes
Still antisocial with them hoes
Cuz I know just how it go
I catch my nut I’m out the door
I ain’t got no money problems always laughing to the bank
I ain’t got no fucking hunnids all this money on me pink
Steady clutching on that tool I heard they plotting on my rank
Gliding with that tank na
Booted up u know I ain’t gon think na
Won’t hesitate won’t ever take no breaks na
Riding wit that glacier bet this ship it ain’t gon sink na
Plus I cut her off I told that bitch that we can’t link na
It ain’t no connection shooter grab the broom den he swept him
They gon only slime you if you let dem
Riding wit them glizzys we ion tote no smith & Wesson’s
Professor round this bitch I know I taught them boys a lesson
My niggas went to trial man that crackaz took my team down
It was kinda easy now it’s hard for mе to see now
& they ain’t pass the ball I had to wait & get a rеbound
It took a toll on my soul so I’m tryna rock & roll
Plug just said he sent a load that’s bout 1600 O’s
What that is a 100 bowls do the math we counting rolls
All these big booty hoes got em taking off they clothes
Off the lean it got me froze
Think these perkys got me dozed
Say he slime I wipe his nose
Whip this dope up on the stove
Dropped up in designer clothes
Still antisocial with them hoes
Cuz I know just how it go
I catch my nut I’m out the door