Shawty Wann Ride

Lyrics

[Intro] Trap Goth Money Records [Chorus: YSB OG] Shawty wanna ride foreign whips And smoke OG with a young nigga like me Riding 'round town in cocaina Benz With me nigga Luckaleannn sipping codiene Flip phones twerking for the Gucci chips Bitch why you always wanna call me All I wanna do is ride four whips Smoke OG and kick it with my brodie [Verse: Luckaleannn] Why you for, why you why you why you wanna do me for? 40 phones, I could flip out, at the Gucci store Anytime, all I wanna smoke on a fucking dime Anytime, run it back, quick, kick, hunnid back Smoking on that super pack, loud pack Why you wanna do me for? Why you wanna shoot me in the Gucci store? Why I came through rocked up in the Louis store Ice drip around when I walk, out the Gucci store Oh my God, niggas going ham I say oh my God Shoot ya car, now I'm shining up like a shooting star In the space, goon give me opportunity and some space I can smoke it anyday, you can roll up anyday [Chorus: YSB OG] Shawty wanna ride foreign whips And smoke OG with a young nigga like me Riding 'round town in cocaina Benz With me nigga Luckaleannn sipping codiene Flip phones twerking for the Gucci chips Bitch why you always wanna call me All I wanna do is ride four whips Smoke OG and kick it with my brodie Shawty wanna ride foreign whips And smoke OG with a young nigga like me Riding 'round town in cocaina Benz With me nigga Luckaleannn sipping codiene