The Game, Dej Loaf - Ambitionz Of A Rida lyrics
[The Game, Dej Loaf - Ambitionz Of A Rida lyrics]
My ambitionz of a rida da da
Put her in a YSL and that Prada da da
Keep the pistol on the side da da
In the Lamborghini smokin on that la la la
She got her hair in the wind
Eyebrows on fleek
'15 Bonnie & Clyde, Nicki and Meek
I gave her keys to the condo
Keys to the Jeep
Say "You jigglin, baby"
Gave her the whole damn fleet
I always ride for you baby
And when shit get hard
You know I parade on the side of you, baby
Yeah, I met him in a dope gang
He had no name
Back when you could get a
Half or a whole thang
Back when we all ever needed was the cocaine
Bricks in the 600 why they call me Raw Game
40 in the Sti dash fuck
Around and be road kill
With the top down feelin like
My ambitionz of rida (rida, rida)
My ambitionz of rida (rida, rida)
My ambitionz of rida da da da da da da da
My ambitionz of rida da da da da da da da
My ambitionz of a rida
No whip now we in the Ray Roll Range
Keep it gangsta pricy
One of them cold things
Wit ya, noooo, I ain't mad at ya
Get out of line
Probably throw a couple jabs at em
Hit Rodeo, probably throw a couple bags at ya
In my 2Pac voice - I ain't mad at ya
Take the wheel
See if you can drive while I eat it
My fitted flew off, but I don't need it
Tell me what I need
You need a bitch that's gonna blast
Spend cash with ya
Same time fuck good, drop ass for you
Yeah, I ride it like rah rah rah rah
Eat the pussy like la la laaaa
Why you gotta tell a nigga buinnes
Fine nigga Friday, you know a nigga live this
Hit you with the helicopter tongue
Then fuck you til the helicopter come
One look and I got her
In corners in my Impala
(My ambitionz of a rida)
Slidin down that pole for a dollar, nada
Tell that girl Holla
(My ambitionz of a rida)
I done brought the Thug Life out her
Got her stuffin bircks in that Prada
(My ambitionz of a rida)
And she love when I'm inside her
And can't nobody divide us
Put her in a YSL and that Prada da da
Keep the pistol on the side da da
In the Lamborghini smokin on that la la la
She got her hair in the wind
Eyebrows on fleek
'15 Bonnie & Clyde, Nicki and Meek
I gave her keys to the condo
Keys to the Jeep
Say "You jigglin, baby"
Gave her the whole damn fleet
I always ride for you baby
And when shit get hard
You know I parade on the side of you, baby
Yeah, I met him in a dope gang
He had no name
Back when you could get a
Half or a whole thang
Back when we all ever needed was the cocaine
Bricks in the 600 why they call me Raw Game
40 in the Sti dash fuck
Around and be road kill
With the top down feelin like
My ambitionz of rida (rida, rida)
My ambitionz of rida (rida, rida)
My ambitionz of rida da da da da da da da
My ambitionz of rida da da da da da da da
My ambitionz of a rida
No whip now we in the Ray Roll Range
Keep it gangsta pricy
One of them cold things
Wit ya, noooo, I ain't mad at ya
Get out of line
Probably throw a couple jabs at em
Hit Rodeo, probably throw a couple bags at ya
In my 2Pac voice - I ain't mad at ya
Take the wheel
See if you can drive while I eat it
My fitted flew off, but I don't need it
Tell me what I need
You need a bitch that's gonna blast
Spend cash with ya
Same time fuck good, drop ass for you
Yeah, I ride it like rah rah rah rah
Eat the pussy like la la laaaa
Why you gotta tell a nigga buinnes
Fine nigga Friday, you know a nigga live this
Hit you with the helicopter tongue
Then fuck you til the helicopter come
One look and I got her
In corners in my Impala
(My ambitionz of a rida)
Slidin down that pole for a dollar, nada
Tell that girl Holla
(My ambitionz of a rida)
I done brought the Thug Life out her
Got her stuffin bircks in that Prada
(My ambitionz of a rida)
And she love when I'm inside her
And can't nobody divide us