Ride (remix) (feat. trey songz, rick ross, juelz santana, t-pain)

by Ace Hood

Even though I´m in the streets, you know exactly what I do, and then I,
chase this paper you ain´t gotta wait for me to bring it back home to youuu, because I ride, or die, girl we gon be good

[Ace Hood:]
Baby just hold it down, I need a chick that´ll ride for me,
my gutta baby who ain´t scared to put it down for me, see this the remix shawty I´m a keep the cash comin,
don´t guess who played the track and fast to keep the cash runnin, you my official lady,
no booin like mcgrady, don´t do nobody favors, tell em fuck off and pay us,
that´s what I love about you, don´t watch no soap operas, you back that paper half naked get that?
in prada, then bring them dollas back to papa give you half a profit, you can go b low the money,
that louie bag of hundreds, we tryin to holla, but she be hella frontin, she never met a nigga real as... so it´s all or nuttin


[Rick Ross:]
She my lamborghini, I´m her 57, when she hold me I close my eyes and just picture heaven,
she picture perfect, this a perfect picture, I´m stuffin thousand lines in each and every verse I get ya,
I kiss her in the mouth, she watch my money stack, she know I´m here forever, it´s deeper then a rap,
I have multiple showin, she one in a milli, now it´s colorful stones, cause there´s ice in my phillies,

[Juelz Santana:]
Sorry, I gotta go I gotta get it, but she know how daddy roll I´m coming back home with it,
sometime I take her with me when I go and get my dough,
cause my girl roll harder then some niggas I know, and I know, that she know, I´m by her side, she by my side,
and if I ride then she gon ride and we gon ride until we die, now now now now, picture us rollin,
in something stolen, steering wheel twirlin, who? me and my girlfriend.


[Ace Hood:]
I gotta chick that´ll hold me down, she moving no, when I´m outta town,
she ride or die and keep it line she never deny me down,
she find me shit that´s bigger then? the baddest bitch around,
that´s why I let her push the whip and drop the top and down,
and give her the stacks you just imagine you should see the smiles,
I have her shippin crates to different places out of town,
baby we ballin see them hatas they so out of bounds,
let´s have a toast, I´m supposed to lay your body down,
I spread the money round give it to ya doggy style,
see this the remix bay I might just put that tonguein down,
gotta keep it gutta baby I´m tryin to hear that moanin sound,
cause you my ride or die it ain´t no question about that...

Even though I´m in the streets, you know exactly what I do,
and when I chase this paper you ain´t gotta wait for me to bring it back home to you,
because I ride or die, girl we gon be good, cause if you ride or die, we gon make it out this hood...


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