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[Intro]
Ride, ride slow homie
Ri-ri-ride slow homie
[Chorus]
Ride-ride real slow, make your-make your speakers blow
Ride-ride real slow, make your-make your speakers blow
Ride-ride real slow, make your-make your speakers blow
Ride-ride real slow, ride-ride real slow...
Ride-ride real slow, make your-make your speakers blow
Ride-ride real slow, make your-make your speakers blow
Ride-ride real slow, make your-make your speakers blow
Ride-ride real slow, ride-ride real slow...
[Verse 1: Se7en]
Yeah, so hit me up, if your lookin for that kill 'cause it (Yeah)
I got that light white Russian, and I'm still puffin'
You still nothin', bitch I'm all that you ain't
I got some goodies in my pocket, and I call in the greats (Haha)
Smoke kush, never fuck with the shame
Blue cheese, purple haze got me stuck in a daze
Smoke a blunt, get drunk, pop the trunk and press play
And listen to the motherfuckin music we make (You motherfucker)
Yeah, I get it popping when I hit the scene
Sippin' lean, foggin up the windows in my limousine (Bitch!)
Tell your girlfriend to quit tryin to page me (Hey)
All up on the phone like, "I love you baby" (Haha)
And you know that I'm a stoner (Yeah)
Got your girl on my lap, I get dome in the hummer (Hummer)
26 inches off the flo' in the summer
I'ma make this bitch rain, hope your ready for the thunder!
Ride, ride slow homie
Ri-ri-ride slow homie
[Chorus]
Ride-ride real slow, make your-make your speakers blow
Ride-ride real slow, make your-make your speakers blow
Ride-ride real slow, make your-make your speakers blow
Ride-ride real slow, ride-ride real slow...
Ride-ride real slow, make your-make your speakers blow
Ride-ride real slow, make your-make your speakers blow
Ride-ride real slow, make your-make your speakers blow
Ride-ride real slow, ride-ride real slow...
[Verse 1: Se7en]
Yeah, so hit me up, if your lookin for that kill 'cause it (Yeah)
I got that light white Russian, and I'm still puffin'
You still nothin', bitch I'm all that you ain't
I got some goodies in my pocket, and I call in the greats (Haha)
Smoke kush, never fuck with the shame
Blue cheese, purple haze got me stuck in a daze
Smoke a blunt, get drunk, pop the trunk and press play
And listen to the motherfuckin music we make (You motherfucker)
Yeah, I get it popping when I hit the scene
Sippin' lean, foggin up the windows in my limousine (Bitch!)
Tell your girlfriend to quit tryin to page me (Hey)
All up on the phone like, "I love you baby" (Haha)
And you know that I'm a stoner (Yeah)
Got your girl on my lap, I get dome in the hummer (Hummer)
26 inches off the flo' in the summer
I'ma make this bitch rain, hope your ready for the thunder!
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