Ridin D. Savage

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[Intro]
Ridin' with no— (Yeah)
In that two door smash, ridin' with no roof (Yoga Flame)
29-39, hundred
Ridin' with no roof
Smash, yeah, dash (Ayy)
Ridin' with no roof

[Chorus]
Too many hoes I cannot choose, ooh (Ayy, yeah, ayy)
Ridin' with no roof (Grah)
What is that smell? Somebody burning on boof (Yeah, ayy, yeah, yeah)
Ridin' with no roof (Yeah)
Sake my gang, that's what I bang that's my crew (Yeah, gang, ayy)
Ridin' with no roof (Yeah)
Hoes wanna fuck me, they wanna steal all my jewels (Yeah)
Ridin' with no roof (Yeah, ayy, okay—okay—okay)

[Verse 1]
No you can't hang with me (Nope), rock with me, bang with me (Nah)
Pussy boy, you do not shoot (Nah)
You sleeping, boy, why you on snooze? (Uh, grah)
You have no clue, D Savage up in the booth (Yeah, yeah)
Plotting on making a mill' (Grah, grah)
Signing them deals, no joking, this shit is real (Yeah, yeah)
Competition wanna lurk (Lurk), I know it hurt (Yeah)
D Savage busy with work (Yeah)
Check it out (Ayy), but I'm ridin' with no roof
Skrrt, skrrt, bitch, I'm gone, did me wrong so bitch, we through (Yeah, yeah)