Ride Clean lyrics

by

Trina


[Verse 1: Trina]
Matte black Maybach, windows tinted black
Seats so big, hitting cartwheels in it
Front grill looking like I just left the dentist
Gotta move like a boss when I handle my business
Young b*tch named Trina from the 3-0-5
Why a b*tch from the bottom gotta be so fly?
See them big boys steady on they grind, right?
So tell me how the hell I'm not supposed to be on mine

[Pre-Chorus: Trina]
I learned the game from my 'ole girl
She said you can have the whole world
So try to tell me that I ain't hard
Pulling up with a brand new paint job

[Chorus: Trina]
b*tch ride clean, don't it?
Young, young, young
That young b*tch ride clean, don't it?
Young, young, young
That young b*tch ride clean, don't it?
Young, young, young
That young b*tch ride clean, don't it?
Young, young, young
[Verse 2: Boosie Badazz]
Candy paint as I mob with my redbone
Five-nine light brown, fire head on her
Looking like I'm the hoes choice, I drive a Rolls Royce
Push start, real n*gga ride clean, don't it?
No roof in the coupe with the top back
Riding in a foreign and he straight out the projects
I got the game from a old n*gga
He said, "All your whips clean, dawg, you gon' need four killas"

[Pre-Chorus: Trina]
I learned the game from my 'ole girl
She said you can have the whole world
So try to tell me that I ain't hard
Pulling up with a brand new paint job

[Chorus: Trina]
b*tch ride clean, don't it?
Young, young, young
That young b*tch ride clean, don't it?
Young, young, young
That young b*tch ride clean, don't it?
Young, young, young
That young b*tch ride clean, don't it?
Young, young, young
[Verse 3: Plies]
Only trick call for the di*k
Only tote my fire for the snitches
I don't vibe if they smaller then a six
And I don't f*ck 'em if that pus*y ain't pretty
Might buy me another foreign in the morning
Sit that b*tch real low on them Forgis
Might f*ck around and name dat b*tch Trina
So I can get in it every time I see her
You ever rode with a n*gga smell this good?
Ever f*cked with a n*gga that was this hood?
Put ya on ya stomach, eat that pus*y from the back, baby
Then stand up in that pus*y all night, baby

[Pre-Chorus: Trina]
I learned the game from my 'ole girl
She said you can have the whole world
So try to tell me that I ain't hard
Pulling up with that brand new paint job

[Chorus: Trina]
b*tch ride clean, don't it?
Young, young, young
That young b*tch ride clean, don't it?
Young, young, young
That young b*tch ride clean, don't it?
Young, young, young
That young b*tch ride clean, don't it?
Young, young, young
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