Will-Lean let's roll man, let's ride We gotta go homey, let's ride You know how we do it though, let's ride Let's ride, let's ride Uh I'm too street
miss you homey [Chorus] (talking) Yo Will-Lean let's roll man (Let's ride) we gotta go homey (Let's ride) you know how we do it though (Let's ride) (
Übersetzung: Lil 'Flip. Check (Lasst uns Ride).
m quick to break you hos and take ya bitches If ya, owe me some money I'm a take ya riches It's Lil Flip (Lil Flip), I gotta kick in the do' Cause niggas
wack nigga.. that tryin to spit his darts and can't spit 'em Check it out though.. aiyyo.. Scientific, my hand kissed it Robotic let's think optimistic
Check it out [Nelly] I - opened up shop at 13 Dimes, dubs, quarter sacks and O-Z's From hand-held, digital to triple-beam Now my pa-ger's an e-mail flip
s all day (yeah!) Doc and Meth nigga (Red and Meth's in the motherfuckin buildin yo) Brick City, yeah! Staten Island, yeah! Let's go (oh, yup! Let's go
: (feat. Lil' Flip, Perion) [Intro: Lil' Flip] You know how we do it man Ain't to many people ballin like us man I go by the name Lil' Flip I'm in here
That's what I ain't gon' do I mean, let Rich be Rich, youknkowmsayin? That's what I ain't gon' do That's just a muthafucka get down, youknowmsayin? Check this That's
chip Chips Ahoy! Niggaz ran in with toys If you didn't see 'em it's the Eastside boys We be mobbin, like a motherfuckin cut Dirty dealt, lil' sag, lil' jay, lil
put up a fight? was he stressin' you, wasn't fucking you right well one man's trash is another man's treasure one man's pain is another man's pleasure
selling llelli , he pulled lil Bizzy to the side He insists lil Bizzy you know my lil sister she does braids My hair must be f**ked up, but it's cool
ride on 'em, ride on 'em Here come grandaddy always classin', ain't no *** badda than that They know I'm gangsta, 20k 4's on my black Cadillac And as
man us let us bill collect, It?s a promise lil homie, no need for threats, We the best in the bidniss, and we breed da nex?, Nigga ride with a thug on
't let the game fuck you Check it out I opened up shop at 13 Dimes, dubs, quarter sacks and O-Z's From hand-held, digital to triple-beam Now my pager's
tint windows tinted, Ima slow up the speed limit let them boys know, flip phone I be foldin em fillin up my foreign ride with petroleum I gotta ride on
s how it is in the Lone Star State With a cup full of bar in a candy car, and we jamming on a Robert Davis Grey Tape [Hook - 4x] [Lil' Flip] Ever
