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E.S.G. Do You Wanna Ride Here are the song lyrics for Do You Wanna Ride by E.S.G.. For more excellent E.S.G. lyrics, run a search! Typed by: LilHustle187@cs.com (Intro) Ride baby, ridas, ridas, ridas You want to ride you can ride, want to drive you can drive But lord knows, when I roll I'ma be high [Chorus: Billy Cook] Do you want to ride with the southside Eastside gone ride Do you want to ride with the southside Westside gone ride Do you want to ride with the southside Northside gone ride Do you want to ride with the southside Southside worldwide [E.S.G.] Hey ho, hey ho, southside gone hold It's candy coats on my toes As I, park the Rolls, and open up the doors Shining marble floors, love seat full of hoes 52 inch Playstation with some 9-9 Tekken Another L.P. they tell me, this boy still wrecking Ain't no time for plexing, I can squash the chat Meet me at the studio, leg go popping to that From the billboard to the Murda Dog, E.S.G. gone serve em all While they hating I'm debating on a third of my call Now we gone ball and parlay, macking gray Navigator Round some chicken if you with it jazz face in Jamaica Now later playa hater, just for bumping his gums Started off with non salt slanging two for one But my job ain't done until I go worldwide And have em all body rocking which side want to ride [Chorus] [Sean Pimp] I bring the noise, when I pop my trunk Customized with the glass banging southside funk Blowing honks of the skunks till the cat's smoked out Riding high till we die with the glock on cock Always peeping never sleeping man these boys'll get you Picking the wrong times, the wrong place and wrong picture But I ain't bout tripping, fool I'm all about my chips Stacking a grip, big old pimps on the southside flip Bought a club where them drugs and the thugs show love Pop trunk, me on buzz throwing back to dump Keeping it true, jamming Screw slow it down three knots Got a people off the hill and they out by the dock Off the beach lay up on to some yellow toned skin X to my N-U-G six hundred with rims Pop a pill, stack a mill, it's our time to rise If you boys represent then just ride with the southside [Chorus] [Tyte Eyez] Come take a ride on the side where the weather stay dry Boppers ride plenty dick behind the shit that you drive As I creep the scene I'm peeping these so called friends and foes Louisiana nigga with the k, but better to fuck so many hoes And yours too, watch me roll through, with the screens falling down They lit, with your bitch, on my passenger side Hit the switch, trunk rise, gangsta whitewall tires Sunshine, blind eyes, on my candy coated prize But my pride, can't be tied to no item you purchase Cause in the long run, when you gone son, the shit's all worthless Valet service, got em nervous, when we hit the scene Haters green, blowing steam cause we stepped out cream Our team fifteen deep, methyzine and sweets Limousines we cheap, so check the V.I.P. Hit the club, rush the bar, pull a star then I'm jetting Now which side, want to ride, with the shop that's wrecking I 10 connected, that's right [Chorus - 2x] (*ad-libs*)
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