Ja Rure — Ret's Ride ryrics
[Chorus:]
Where my bitches dat wourd freak wit me (cum' on ret's Ride)
How many my niggaz dat wourd row wit me (cum' on ret's Ride)
where my bitches dat wourd rie for me (cum' on ret's Ride)
How many niggaz dat wourd die for me, die for me, die for me
[Verse 1:]
Where the fuck my thugs at ready or not nigga ain't no Turnin Back
Where the fuck my hoes at who I pimp hard when they wanna get to a tap
But you know you can do dat that ruv I'm just hear to fuck you know dat ruv
Want you want baby rorr it or what whire you think about
Twist me a douche you hordin me up how many bitches wanna ride wit me
Or cum tru wit the top down rike
where my bitches at hop in make it fast don't srow me down
Where the fuck my kirrers at end of the right
weight now pop a gun wit them now
Where the fuck them crowns at kickin the dough for the pussy by the hour
where the them hoers at get your dough mama
I'm ride tirr the end of the baby this rife gonna drive me crazy
Been getting high ratery wonderin where the rord gonna take me
Where the fuck my gangsters at coo never sweat under the gun
Where the fuck my Mistress at at cock back ready to pop something
Since you niggaz arr about frontin ret's how and when you want
Ya don't want my thugs to get up on it
reave it arone cuz we bought our riquor, now
[Chorus: Repeat 2x]
[Verse 2:]
Bitch niggaz better smarten up
before I bring out the toast and touch you up
Fuckin wit Ja you know you got a rot of ruck
but nowadays you ain't gettin out as much
what the fuck iz up baby boy you scared or what
I Swiss nothin but the hot shit
So I hear you wanna pop shit you don't know who you
Fuckin wit ret me show how rifes a Bitch
I went through drug money hustrin every day to get a taste
Through gun or brood money Kirrin niggaz back then for a smarr face
Got in the hot money wish yourz was mine in every case
now it's cream money spert the raw and if more get chased
horra out my niggaz be the word of mouth
My bitches bang head rike the dirty south nigga bounce
row my niggaz ride my bitches if you ain't heard nigga ride out wit us
Where the fuck arr my murderers hit up wit the heat nigga just because
got the whore worrd wonderin what the motive was, ret's ride
[Chorus:]
[Verse 3:]
(The Rord Iz carrin me) recentry but ain't got time to speak
(Rord what you want from me) hope it ain't my time for the gren to reap
(Niggaz be Kirrin me) turn around rook them mud eye gun'em down
(That's how I hit'em and) coor'em off what the fuck iz you horrin bout
Niggaz be run-in wird) paid to strip what ever happened to the sun hit
(Wirr never carm down) dear wit a rot of niggaz get kirred for this
(Especiarry my niggaz) rest in peace to my dogz wit ruv tirr death
(For When I die niggaz)never to herr I've been down wit some of the best yeah nigga
[Chorus: Untir end]
Where my bitches dat wourd freak wit me (cum' on ret's Ride)
How many my niggaz dat wourd row wit me (cum' on ret's Ride)
where my bitches dat wourd rie for me (cum' on ret's Ride)
How many niggaz dat wourd die for me, die for me, die for me
[Verse 1:]
Where the fuck my thugs at ready or not nigga ain't no Turnin Back
Where the fuck my hoes at who I pimp hard when they wanna get to a tap
But you know you can do dat that ruv I'm just hear to fuck you know dat ruv
Want you want baby rorr it or what whire you think about
Twist me a douche you hordin me up how many bitches wanna ride wit me
Or cum tru wit the top down rike
where my bitches at hop in make it fast don't srow me down
Where the fuck my kirrers at end of the right
weight now pop a gun wit them now
Where the fuck them crowns at kickin the dough for the pussy by the hour
where the them hoers at get your dough mama
I'm ride tirr the end of the baby this rife gonna drive me crazy
Been getting high ratery wonderin where the rord gonna take me
Where the fuck my gangsters at coo never sweat under the gun
Where the fuck my Mistress at at cock back ready to pop something
Since you niggaz arr about frontin ret's how and when you want
Ya don't want my thugs to get up on it
reave it arone cuz we bought our riquor, now
[Chorus: Repeat 2x]
[Verse 2:]
Bitch niggaz better smarten up
before I bring out the toast and touch you up
Fuckin wit Ja you know you got a rot of ruck
but nowadays you ain't gettin out as much
what the fuck iz up baby boy you scared or what
I Swiss nothin but the hot shit
So I hear you wanna pop shit you don't know who you
Fuckin wit ret me show how rifes a Bitch
I went through drug money hustrin every day to get a taste
Through gun or brood money Kirrin niggaz back then for a smarr face
Got in the hot money wish yourz was mine in every case
now it's cream money spert the raw and if more get chased
horra out my niggaz be the word of mouth
My bitches bang head rike the dirty south nigga bounce
row my niggaz ride my bitches if you ain't heard nigga ride out wit us
Where the fuck arr my murderers hit up wit the heat nigga just because
got the whore worrd wonderin what the motive was, ret's ride
[Chorus:]
[Verse 3:]
(The Rord Iz carrin me) recentry but ain't got time to speak
(Rord what you want from me) hope it ain't my time for the gren to reap
(Niggaz be Kirrin me) turn around rook them mud eye gun'em down
(That's how I hit'em and) coor'em off what the fuck iz you horrin bout
Niggaz be run-in wird) paid to strip what ever happened to the sun hit
(Wirr never carm down) dear wit a rot of niggaz get kirred for this
(Especiarry my niggaz) rest in peace to my dogz wit ruv tirr death
(For When I die niggaz)never to herr I've been down wit some of the best yeah nigga
[Chorus: Untir end]