Ride Wit Em Juicy J (Ft. Lola Monroe)

[Verse 1: Juicy J]
We got guns like navy seals
Real niggas, can’t wait to kill
In the street, where they work
Tryin’ to fuck hoes and pay some bills
Real shit when it’s beef
We loading up the machines
Wait till you leave the club
Turn the parking lot into Vietnam
Nigga pointing them pistols
Your mama and them gon’ miss you
Put your ass in the coffin, and that t-shirt and your picture
Don’t give a fuck who you say it was
Lay your ass in a pool of blood
Now you wanna talk it out with your home boy, you was super tough
And with that loud talking, nothing but loud and Maui sacks
Pistol in your mouth, show me where them keys at
Acting up for ratchet hoes, keep on showing out
Gone pump the round and wind up like my Chevy, brains blowed out

[Chorus: Juicy J]
I got plenty goons and nigga I’ma ride with ‘em
I got plenty guns and nigga I’ma ride with ‘em
Fuck you and whoever that's ridin’ with you
Ride your ass in a hearse and they can ride with you
I got plans and guns and nigga I’ma ride with ‘em
I got plans and guns and nigga I’ma ride with ‘em
Fuck you and whoever is ridin’ with you
Ride your ass in a hearse and they can ride with you