[Chorus: Azizi Gibson]
New white bitch in a whip, that's my slave ship
Low-rider clean, new paint, we gon' bang bitch
Cup full of crumbs, you don't know you a lame bitch
Bud in the club, boy, we ain't on the same shit
All my niggas gon' ride, ah ah-ah-ah
All my niggas get high, ah ah-ah-ah
All my niggas gon' ride, ah ah-ah-ah
All my niggas get high, ah ah-ah-ah
[Verse 1: Azizi Gibson]
Now that don't make no sense, that don't make no sense
'Cause if it don't pay the rent, the indo pay the rent
And I'm not on the fence, I'm just real as shit
Boy, I got mouths to feed, I don't chase these tricks
Unlike you, I'm always on the motherfuckin' grind
Sow my own wounds up, fuck a doctor's note, 'm fine
Would be all in the cut tryna hustle us some dimes
Twelve noon, give a fuck, I'ma drink 'til I die
Now sing a song for me, a song for me
While we get lit on the canopy, the canopy
Haters be like, "No it cannot be, it cannot be
Where'd that boy get all this energy?"
Bitch, please, don't be tryna ride my D!
[Chorus: Azizi Gibson]
New white bitch in a whip, that's my slave ship
Low-rider clean, new paint, we gon' bang bitch
Cup full of crumbs, you don't know you a lame bitch
Bud in the club, boy, we ain't on the same shit
All my niggas gon' ride, ah ah-ah-ah
All my niggas get high, ah ah-ah-ah
All my niggas gon' ride, ah ah-ah-ah
All my niggas get high, ah ah-ah-ah
New white bitch in a whip, that's my slave ship
Low-rider clean, new paint, we gon' bang bitch
Cup full of crumbs, you don't know you a lame bitch
Bud in the club, boy, we ain't on the same shit
All my niggas gon' ride, ah ah-ah-ah
All my niggas get high, ah ah-ah-ah
All my niggas gon' ride, ah ah-ah-ah
All my niggas get high, ah ah-ah-ah
[Verse 1: Azizi Gibson]
Now that don't make no sense, that don't make no sense
'Cause if it don't pay the rent, the indo pay the rent
And I'm not on the fence, I'm just real as shit
Boy, I got mouths to feed, I don't chase these tricks
Unlike you, I'm always on the motherfuckin' grind
Sow my own wounds up, fuck a doctor's note, 'm fine
Would be all in the cut tryna hustle us some dimes
Twelve noon, give a fuck, I'ma drink 'til I die
Now sing a song for me, a song for me
While we get lit on the canopy, the canopy
Haters be like, "No it cannot be, it cannot be
Where'd that boy get all this energy?"
Bitch, please, don't be tryna ride my D!
[Chorus: Azizi Gibson]
New white bitch in a whip, that's my slave ship
Low-rider clean, new paint, we gon' bang bitch
Cup full of crumbs, you don't know you a lame bitch
Bud in the club, boy, we ain't on the same shit
All my niggas gon' ride, ah ah-ah-ah
All my niggas get high, ah ah-ah-ah
All my niggas gon' ride, ah ah-ah-ah
All my niggas get high, ah ah-ah-ah
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