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Correct Down To Ride Lyrics
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[Verse 1: NyNy] Put my trust up in you, you a damn fool I don't trust my own family 'cause they switch too Baby boy, stop sayin' you weren't sprung boo I had you wrapped around my finger like a ring do I don't even like to talk but my thugs do Lil G ridin' round in that Benz coupe And Cuban right here, I guarantee she bustin' too I ain't got no time to talk, sorry if I'm rude Rose gold in my mouth, that's a pretty penny Diamonds on my teeth too, why you think I'm grinnin'? All these girls are my kids, yeah they tryna be me And all my brothers shoot too, better go ask Flex Sinny Flexin' with your partner brands so how you up? I'm really 'bout my bands so I'ma run it up You banged on your sister so how you real? I'm touchin' blues with my sisters, we gon' get a mil' [Chorus: NyNy / NyNy & Cuban Doll] Baby, is really you down to ride? Or is you gon' leave when it's time? I can't even count on you If you ain't tryna get no blues He said he in love with me I tell him baby boy, we gon' see Baby, is really you down to ride? Or is you gon' leave when it's time? [Verse 2: Cuban Doll] Bitch you ain't bossy, you ain't really got it How you say you just talkin', say you ten toes No whip, nope you ain't throssin', you ten toes down No shit, you be walkin', I'ma be ballin' 'Til they put me in the coffin, uh-huh Get that bag on it's all not for us I ain't in the mood so bitch don't talk to us How yo' ass catchin' books like Randy Moss or something? We just took a trip to the pros, bringin' sticks to the show I ain't gotta shoot it real, stomp your shit to the floor You a bitch, she a ho and we already know When we hit, bitch you ain't know shit 'cause you broke You say that's your nigga? I don't wanna meet him You say that's your nigga, why he in my DMs? Pay a bail for the Guccis, I don't want no Filas All this ice in my chain, collect, I'ma need it (Cuban) [Chorus: NyNy] Baby, is really you down to ride? Or is you gon' leave when it's time? I can't even count on you If you ain't tryna get no blues He said he in love with me I tell him baby boy, we gon' see Baby, is really you down to ride? Or is you gon' leave when it's time?
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