It's the ride y'all, come on we're goin? on a ride It's the ride y'all, come on I know you wanna ride It's the ride y'all, come on we're goin? on a ride
paid It's Friday night I'm sittin' on chrome And I'm feelin' alright You can't I.N.C. me The Ace niguh, so be ghost like Amity Ville horror, till tomorrow
Say, turn it up, turn it up, say, turn it up Turn it up, turn it up, turn it up, say, turn it up Turn it up, say, turn it up, turn it up, turn it up Turn
Okay Ace, one more question before we rap this one up is Considering how long you've been in the game All the places you been and all the songs that you
"Break it down like this!" "Break it down down like this!" "Break it down down like this!" "Like this!" [Aceyalone] Space cowboy.. Ace cowboy.. Space
the club When I step out on the scene all them hoes be showin' love They know I'm that dude that be ringin' through the block Ace, Ace, Ace, Ace, yeah
It's so incredible Ace You ain't comin' round here Talkin' all that shit Talkin' 'bout you get all them bricks I'm a have to come round your way Nigga
[Intro - Ace Hood] Ace Hood, homie Gutta Gutta Ace Hood Brisco, let's go [Chorus - Ace Hood & Brisco] [Ace Hood] Because I got my cash on check My swag
[Intro - DJ Khaled] We the Best, Def Jam I introduce you to Ace Ace, let's get money [Intro - Rick Ross (T-Pain)] (Cash flow) Haha It's too easy nigga
Call me, call me, call me Call me, call me, call me I see you with your man But girl, is he focused on you? 'Cause he has wandering eyes You say he'
[Intro] Ace Hood (Aye, get them up) Gutta (Aye, get them up) (Aye, get them up) chea (Aye, get them up) Gutta, Gutta, hey [Verse 1] I got my drop top
why we must try The streets hot from the night till the sunrise Ooooh wahoooo, ooooh (And this is what it sounds like) Ooooh wahoooo, ooooh (Came up from the ground like) [Verse 1 - Ace
when I, chase this paper You ain't got to wait for me to bring it back home to you Because I ride, or die, girl we going to be good [Verse 1 - Ace Hood
Chyeah, Ace Hood See mama, all I want you to do is hold it down for me I want you to be my ride or die While I go get this money, I promise I'ma get us
A nigga I'm stressin badda den a bitch rite now 'Cause a nigga almost Got married to da liquor boy nigga So fucked up out here cause I'm stressin badda
Hot head now they calling me Folgers But still creep in Adidas with them heaters and them meters When I see where your family at Pop pop, just call me Ace
[Hook] Fresh Louis V. jeans and a fitted cap A brand new old school with the top back See ain't another getting money so clear We got money over here,
hands up yeah Ace, got the money and cars, biggest houses and yards Had the baddest of broads but I'll trade in it all Hang up my player card, present the ace