[Intro: Sweet Daddy Coconut]
"I want a great American life, uh, delicious like cooked food, I'm here to set the mood, baby. I'm like chicken and waffles at four o' clock in the morning, man. I put sauce on everything. That's really and truthfully what I'm here to do today. I'm about to put a little sauce up on here. I'm about to show y'all about everything. [?] y'all about to hear right now, they finna put it on everything."
[Verse 1: Foe Foe]
Been in- been in game for a while now
Like the king I'll make 'em all kiss the ring and watch 'em bow down
Hoes thirstin' like California with droughts now
Got 'em actin' like convertibles, droppin' they tops down
All I wanna do is what the fuck I'm doin' (Fuck I'm doin')
Fuck a ruler, I'm a Ryda, rulin'
You always on the sideline, peek-a-booin'
If I catch you with my eye line, I bring it to ya!
[Verse 2: Curb Stomp]
I got no problem with puttin' holes in your body
You mad I fucked your bitch, oh yeah, she was a hottie
I met her at the telly and fucked her right in the lobby
Her pussy got so wet, it was like a fuckin' tsunami
This Ryda hustle in me got me stackin' my bread away
Touchin' on my stash, I'll pop you open like Better Made
I'll put three in your chest and have you wishin' for better days
Bring the Rydas for life, and bitch I put that on everything (On everything)
[Chorus]
I get so high that the sun could never set on me
Never say goodbye, this gangster shit's my destiny
Watchin' days go by, just countin' all my currency
I'm about my change, and I won't change
And I put that on everything
"I want a great American life, uh, delicious like cooked food, I'm here to set the mood, baby. I'm like chicken and waffles at four o' clock in the morning, man. I put sauce on everything. That's really and truthfully what I'm here to do today. I'm about to put a little sauce up on here. I'm about to show y'all about everything. [?] y'all about to hear right now, they finna put it on everything."
[Verse 1: Foe Foe]
Been in- been in game for a while now
Like the king I'll make 'em all kiss the ring and watch 'em bow down
Hoes thirstin' like California with droughts now
Got 'em actin' like convertibles, droppin' they tops down
All I wanna do is what the fuck I'm doin' (Fuck I'm doin')
Fuck a ruler, I'm a Ryda, rulin'
You always on the sideline, peek-a-booin'
If I catch you with my eye line, I bring it to ya!
[Verse 2: Curb Stomp]
I got no problem with puttin' holes in your body
You mad I fucked your bitch, oh yeah, she was a hottie
I met her at the telly and fucked her right in the lobby
Her pussy got so wet, it was like a fuckin' tsunami
This Ryda hustle in me got me stackin' my bread away
Touchin' on my stash, I'll pop you open like Better Made
I'll put three in your chest and have you wishin' for better days
Bring the Rydas for life, and bitch I put that on everything (On everything)
[Chorus]
I get so high that the sun could never set on me
Never say goodbye, this gangster shit's my destiny
Watchin' days go by, just countin' all my currency
I'm about my change, and I won't change
And I put that on everything
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