Ride Dat lyrics

[Intro]
Stunna
Nino
Rich Gang

[Verse 1: Juvenile]
It's official, the whistle blowin', the liquor pourin'
We had our issues and differences, we were sick of warring
City n*gga, you think I been out of chicken form?
Plenty b*tches but really never committed to 'em
Anything my lil' pretty things want, I get it for 'em (What you want?)
These n*ggas tricky, these b*tches ain't got no feelings for 'em
You hear the crickets and birds chirping, that's paradise
Penthouse we don't reserve, we dine in candlelight
Don't like that lying sh*t, I'm the one they confide wit'
Victoria's Secret, a secret garden, quit hiding sh*t (Quit hiding sh*t)
I provide sh*t, have you in all that fly sh*t (Fly sh*t)
So much sh*t, you done run out of room in your closet (Closet)
You want that Nicki, that Mary J, that Mariah sh*t (What you want?)
That Halle Berry, that Angelina, Sanaa sh*t
Desire sh*t, ain't no side n*ggas or side chicks (Us)
They on that my sh*t, we on that you and I sh*t

[Chorus]
Now ride it, ride it, ride, ride that di*k ho
Ride it, ride it, ride, ride that, ride that
Ride it, ride it, ride, ride that di*k ho (Rich)
Ride it, ride it, ride, ride that, ride that
Ride it, ride it, ride, ride that di*k ho (Out the pound wit' it)
Ride it, ride it, ride, ride that, ride that (We up top in Seattle)
Ride it, ride it, ride, ride that di*k ho (Just like that)
Ride it, ride it, ride, ride that di*k
[Verse 2: Birdman]
Stuntin' all with the power, got the chopper in hand
Filthy b*tches 'bout the money, Alexander the fan
Big paper, one side, kept me one in the hand
Real n*ggas know the rule, we'll kill for them bands
Heads on, on Claiborne, hit 'em and we move on
That's the way we did it, n*gga, spread then we get gone
Lil' Mama know we did it but she lived and she stay strong
A hunnid keys, so we flip it and we move on
Back in the Three and we did it in and laced on
Lil' n*gga may give his life for paid on
Bills with the caddies n*gga, get in my way homie
Back 'bout the money so we had to spray homie

[Chorus]
Now ride it, ride it, ride, ride that di*k ho
Ride it, ride it, ride, ride that, ride that (Yeah)
Ride it, ride it, ride, ride that di*k ho
Ride it, ride it, ride, ride that, ride that
Ride it, ride it, ride, ride that di*k ho
Ride it, ride it, ride, ride that, ride that
Ride it, ride it, ride, ride that di*k ho
Ride it, ride it, ride, ride that di*k

[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]
Ride this di*k, don't fall baby
Y'ain't sippin' lean like Paul Wall baby
Y'ain't earn the pus*y, better be bald headed
Fat like Star Jones baby, got a n*gga stargazing, oh baby
Ride this di*k, don't fall baby
After that, prrp, hello, click, don't call a n*gga back to back
Ride this di*k, don't fall baby
Yeah, ride that sh*t, you done gone brazy, damn
I put mula, mula, mula over mami chula
'Cause all these thots will kill ya
She keep me good medulla, pus*y smell just like petunias
She got that hallelujah
Ride me like Tchoupitoulas
[Chorus]
And she gon' ride it, ride it, ride, ride that di*k ho (Don't fall baby)
Ride it, ride it, ride, ride that, ride that (Rich Gang)
Ride it, ride it, ride, ride that di*k ho
Ride it, ride it, ride, ride that, ride that
Ride it, ride it, ride, ride that di*k ho
Ride it, ride it, ride, ride that, ride that (Real Uptown sh*t)
Ride it, ride it, ride, ride that di*k ho
Ride it, ride it, ride, ride that di*k

[Outro]
Rich Gang, our lifestyle
Ride this di*k, don't walk baby
Ride this di*k, don't fall baby
Ride that sh*t, you done gone brazy
Yeah, ride this di*k, don't fall baby
Yeah, ride this di*k, don't fall baby
Yeah, ride this di*k, don't fall baby
Yeah, ride that sh*t, you done gone brazy
pus*y better be bald