D.O. Cannon

D.O. Cannon - We Dem Boyz (Let's Ride) songtekst

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(feat. Young Merc) 



Ha ha 

Young Merc, D.O., Let's go! 



[Chorus] 

Take a ride wit us (We dem boyz) 

Benz's and them trucks (You ain't gotta hate) 

Who wanna fight wit us? (Show love) 

Show love cuz it's...Murrrrddddeeeerrrr 

[Repeat once] 



[Verse 1] 

Yo who wanna lay these here (Murder) 

They start comin in bunches 

Knowin we gettin it crunk 

Whenever we on some clumb shit 

When we leave, ho's follow the whip 

Niggaz to, they be on some hatin shit 

But I ain't stupid 

You know I keep that thing in the whip 

One in the head and eight in the clip 

See I'm a gangsta 

And I'm still young and I got paper 

So it ain't really nothin you can tell me playa 

I'm trying to ball out 

In the club pop one of them things 

Get on route, get a chick and be out 

But she gotta have a cute ass face 

Thighs that poke out, slim waist 

Ass like Trina and like to smoke out 

But I don't love ya, you think I trust ya? 

Your just my down ass bitch don't get it fucked up 

You just got lucked up and caught jewel winter 

But don't think that your boy trickin, listen 



[Chorus] 

Take a ride wit us (We dem boyz) 

Benz's and them trucks (You ain't gotta hate) 

Who wanna fight wit us? (Show love) 

Show love cuz it's...Murrrrddddeeeerrrr 

[Repeat once] 



[Verse 2] 

Get out your seat girl, and shake ya ass 

How we do it in the club man puff and pass 

Dogs grab your guns gang state your names 

I'm a pimp in your hood and I'm changin the game 

Well excuse me miss, I got a bottle of Chris' 

No dat respect, bitches bobbin dick 

Man we hot and shit, you 'bout to get 

What you call it when you can't get up (let's ride) 

Man these nerds be blowin my (high) 

You be frontin but you be gettin it (right) 

Back that thing up girl, I don't pay for fur 

Hold up, ma roll up, chill, we 'bout to blow up 

Get up, stand up, girl, move that ass 

Get on the dance floor girl, get that cash 

Niggaz gunnin for fendi come get it baby, I'm ready 

But Henney and heady will have me swirvin in the 850 



[Chorus] 

Take a ride wit us (We dem boyz) 

Benz's and them trucks (You ain't gotta hate) 

Who wanna fight wit us? (Show love) 

Show love cuz it's...Murrrrddddeeeerrrr 

(Repeat once) 



[Verse 3] 

It's a new year, new day what's up cous'? 

You done be here for a minute make room for us 

Come through dawnin ho's, blowin that wood 

Jumpin out the 'Lac truck, holla back what's good? 

Ain't nothin that same shit playa, Tryna get rich 

So we could, push hotter cars and cop bigger cribs 

Take trips down ta L.A. with no lugage 

Man we 'bout that money, y'all dudes is frontin', B 

Who young Merc, man these dudes is nothin 

We the bakers in the town we hot like ovens 

I'm the dealer at the table man you dudes is bluffin 

When I'm walking out the club man I'm leavin wit something 

(So c'mon) and take a ride wit us 

I got two bottles of Chris' and a O of dro, Just get in the truck 

See I ain't tryna hurt ya I'm just tryna cut 

And if you ain't on the same route, the don't holla 



[Chorus] 

Take a ride wit us (We dem boyz) 

Benz's and them trucks (You ain't gotta hate) 

Who wanna fight wit us? (Show love) 

Show love cuz it's...Murrrrddddeeeerrrr 

[x3]
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