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7 Days Of Funk


Genres: Hip-Hop
Total songs: 8
Year: 2013

Ride Lyrics - 7 Days Of Funk - 7 Days Of Funk

May the funk be with you, as we toast to the boogie 

 

We should ride out, (smoking that doja) 

Roll up, til we all come down (we gettin' over) 

Til its over, we gettin' over 

Til we all come down (smoking that doja, we gettin' over) 

We should ride out (ride, ride) 

Roll up (lets roll, roll) 

Til we all come down (we gettin' over, over on top of ya) 

Its over, we gettin' over 

Til we all come down (smoking on that doja, we gettin' over) 

 

Like what my nigga, I don't give a fuck bout nothing my nigga 

You talking bout, without a doubt 

In an' out, running out, with an half an ounce 

I'm ready for you baby 

Come and meet me buy me a candy drippin' old school 80 chevy 

Ready, gotti, the biz setter said his name was betty, boom 

She lost it when I went into the room 

I scene'd, too much of a gangster scene 

Then I hit her with the gangsta lean 

Doing it the way it supposed to be 

We should ride 

Doing it the way it supposed to be 

 

We should ride out, (smoking that doja) 

Roll up, til we all come down (we gettin' over) 

Til its over, we gettin' over 

Til we all come down (smoking that doja, we gettin' over) 

We should ride out (ride, ride) 

Roll up (lets roll, roll) 

Til we all come down (we gettin' over, over on top of ya) 

Its over, we gettin' over 

Til we all come down (smoking on that doja, we gettin' over) 

 

Skip the long, rip the bone slow 

Hoppin' and hoppin' in the boo 6'4 

Rolling with a bad one, [?] 

Behind the ten, president 

My residents at your expense, are you a sharp 

A new fish or a new jumbo shrimp 

Pulling the case ain't no chasin' me, or replacin' me, no lacin' me 

I hold up the whole broom, they can see 

And the kush is the reason we dank it g' 

And spanky beat, in my sack 

Where doctor [?] put us right back on fact 

Now we can smoke to that, I spoke to cat flat 

Bout the other shit connected 

Uncle jim's army and we back here protected 

The funk bang, never be the same, burning up kush 

 

We should ride out, (smoking that doja) 

Roll up, til we all come down (we gettin' over) 

Til its over, we gettin' over 

Til we all come down (smoking that doja, we gettin' over) 

We should ride out (ride, ride) 

Roll up (lets roll, roll) 

Til we all come down (we gettin' over, over on top of ya) 

Its over, we gettin' over 

Til we all come down (smoking on that doja, we gettin' over) 

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Copyright: Atv Music Publishing Llc, Newwriters Music, Sony

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