Ride Ya Bike (She’s a Biker)

Album cover art for "Ride Ya Bike (She’s a Biker)" by Ron Browz & Foxy Brown

Ron Browz & Foxy Brown - Rap

Ride Ya Bike (She’s a Biker)

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[Intro] So, when you hear them gunshots, you know it's Ron and Fox Ron Browz Fox Boogie I don't think they're ready for this Ahaha [Hook: Ron Browz] She's a biker, ride ya bike (ride it) She's a biker, ride ya bike (ride it) She's a biker, ride ya bike (ride it) Ride ya bike (ride it), ride ya bike (ride it) She's a biker, ride ya bike (ride it) She's a biker, ride ya bike (ride it) She's a biker, ride ya bike (ride it) Ride ya bike (ride it), ride ya bike (ride it) [Verse 1: Ron Browz] (Ether Boy) Look at me, dancing on a kitty cat Get money, never play pity cat Big cannons, make you take a pretty nap Let me do it, put the city where the city at Pick a girl, hit it with a smooth riddle I can't dance, Mami just move a little Big rocks, looking like a blue nickel Big trucks, you can bring whoever cool with you Copy that, I don't spit a sloppy rap Any night, 20 grand, where your body at See, we mobbin', you would think John Gotti back Matter of fact, mommy got a Kawasaki back [Hook: Ron Browz] She's a biker, ride ya bike (ride it) She's a biker, ride ya bike (ride it) She's a biker, ride ya bike (ride it) Ride ya bike (ride it), ride ya bike (ride it) She's a biker, ride ya bike (ride it) She's a biker, ride ya bike (ride it) She's a biker, ride ya bike (ride it) Ride ya bike (ride it), ride ya bike (ride it) [Verse 2: Foxy Brown] (Ron Browz) Let me sit pon the nigga, throw my lips on it It's the ill nana, bitch, I back flips on it See, the pussy cost more than your pretty Porsche Your boss bitch and my boy [?] Shit rock from Brooklyn to Ibiza Dancefloor rockin' to your speaker [?] Brooklyn and Harlem in this [?] [Hook: Ron Browz] She's a biker, ride ya bike (ride it) She's a biker, ride ya bike (ride it) She's a biker, ride ya bike (ride it) Ride ya bike (ride it), ride ya bike (ride it) She's a biker, ride ya bike (ride it) She's a biker, ride ya bike (ride it) She's a biker, ride ya bike (ride it) Ride ya bike (ride it), ride ya bike (ride it) [Verse 3: Ron Browz] You know the Tony, mix it with the Goosey You know the Goosey makes the girls loosey You know Lucy, I mean Spanish Lucy Ride Gucci, hang out with Suli Ask them, last night I made a movie Rosé, spilled it all over my Louis (wow) Hit the coupey, hit it with the toolie Now she wanna get married like Cluey I mean Chloe, y'all niggas don't know me [?] ride it like a bike, then show me Yeah, show me, mami, yeah, show me [?] bottle of the Moey [Hook: Ron Browz] She's a biker, ride ya bike (ride it) She's a biker, ride ya bike (ride it) She's a biker, ride ya bike (ride it) Ride ya bike (ride it), ride ya bike (ride it) She's a biker, ride ya bike (ride it) She's a biker, ride ya bike (ride it) She's a biker, ride ya bike (ride it) Ride ya bike (ride it), ride ya bike (ride it)

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