Ride Around That Ville Ricky Hil

[Verse]
Limosa Nostra familiar
Stash box fulla paraphernalia
Hoe you better get familiar
I got your bitch I be drilling her
I pop pills with her I be feeling her
And its mind over matter
So you better keep it real with her
She gon leave for a young mofucka
Bow bow, kitty tongue mofucka
Black Chevy bite shit
Front seat nice bitch
Big titties with her nice lips
I'm bad and she like it
I fuck her for a minute not wife it
I be looking for that pussy
What you looking at pussy? don't push me
Drugs and pussy, that's all I need
Promethazine and that weed til my eyes bleed
I'm a rare, rare breed [?] fair if she stare at me
Disappear at the sea, you can't be a carat to me, Limos

[Hook]
Ride around that Ville (x4)
Don't nobody walk up to me
No bullshit when they talking to me
Look at you, then look at me
Then look at her
Tell me what you see
A raw motherfucker