B.G. (Baby Gangsta)

B.G. (Baby Gangsta) - Ride 2 Night songtekst

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Verse One: Lil' Wayne
 Head buster off top
 Grab the chopper and chop
 At the top is my spot
 And nigger it's flip or get flopped
 Let it drip or get dropped
 I represent uptown
 I 50 round on clowns I turn smiles into frowns
 I from the place of places
 I be the ace of aces
 You can't beat the B.G.
 I went the race of races
 Solga box I lace it
 Yo' spots in the world i takes it
 Bulldog barrel I shakes it
 Cashmoney boy paper chaser
 Evil look in my eyes
 Close shirts you die
 Camofauge dark sky bi-bi-bye-bye you die
 I make all rules in the game
 I break all rims to blame
 I swang benz with that thang
 Ready to let my nuts hang
 Nigga duck or ya' stuck
 When the choppers releasin
 Lettin' out them optimo demons screamin' red demon
 From the uptown region and I'm here to represent it
 Benz I'm spittin all black with a camafaluge ??
 Seven gold darts street smart smarter than Eurkel
 Let's go fist to fist knuckles turn purple when I work you
 I ride a night rounds be tight
 I'll be light hotter than a candle, handle
 Look, so shine the light
 I just might catch you set so (Watch Out)
 you topped get chopped ya get wet so watch out
 Um, me and you two for two what you gon' do
 You flex with two-two
 Watch a soldier shoot how you do

 (Chourus)1x
 Niggas goin' die tonight
 Heads goin' fly tonight
 When we ride tonight

 Verse Two: Turk

 Pimp niggas
 Fuck hoes
 Split wigs if i have to be cool
 Don't put a mask on ya' face just be yo' self
 Try provin' ??? to yo niggas my get dealt
 I got a click that's stronger that pneumonia bitch
 Untamed Gorillas play wit' choppers ain't takin no shit
 Don't underestimate nigga cause i'm young
 Have you heard that age ain't nothin' but a num and nothin but a thang
 So if you get banged that's all on u
 I spits more bullets than Bone Thugs speak to you
 Leavin' blood stains in the middle of the streets
 Stank niggas can't let them fuckin niggas sprankle me
 Gank niggas i'm always labeled at the top rank nigger
 I gotta chopper named Frank and it hate niggas
 Stank niggas it gets the J-O-B done
 You better run cause when bust it's just like fun
 Treat bitch niggas like a stepson
 Unload reload bookah bookah the chopper come
 The chest magaler
 Neck strangeler
 Uptown slanger
 Brain untangeler, ya heard me

 Verse Three: Bullet

 Gotta uh chop with fifty shots
 Ready for combat
 Fifty shots in my gak leave a bitch nigga wet
 Flat wit a bars head what you know about that
 A hot boy hittin' yo' set like a bad wreck
 Wear a vest you could do that
 I got some bullets comin' through that
 Two clips take ?? full off highly tips
 The glock nine automatic ? speed ??
 I fuck wit' ballers and killers ask Suga Slim and B-3
 Fresh ordered twenty keys turned them over to me
 Hot Boys and i'm gonna put in that UPT
 For shittie, get wit' me, og's falls for halves
 A-T's kicked in the lab twenty G's worth of slabs
 A-hundred G's and snaps two crazy AK's
 My people got kayed so i'll be home in two days
 Suga slim and Baby got the charges threw away
 Gave the judge a half a minute told 'dem have a nice day
 Suga slim and Baby got the charges threw away
 Gave the judge a half a minute told 'dem have a nice day
 Now i'm back street i'm doin the same ol' thang
 A young nigga bout my change so i'm lettin my nuts hang
 I run with ten ward niggas
 Bout it all real niggas
 In the steel for real nigga

 (Chorus)

 Verse Four: B.G.

 I be quick wit choppers
 Splittin heads for nothing
 Big Tyme hustlaz flow short and frontin
 I'm bout money and power
 Nigga birds and bitches
 Collecting riches and eliminating snitches bodies in ditches
 ??? keep a price it can't no better
 You know you ain't never got a deal like this ever
 Baby Gangster uptown representer
 Cuttin' shit up chop you down off top you'll remember
 I be spinnin the binnin
 No laughin no grinnin
 Drop my nuts twerk it up bitch i'm all in in
 I ain't cuttin no corner I come straight and direct
 I'll put in a nigga chest you gotta give me respect
 Fifty shots with an extra clip that's how i do
 I gotta choosin menu and playa its all on u
 Baby drop it to me on the DL
 And I drop to all my niggas on VL
 Put that coke in they life
 Let them shine and floss
 Young boss get tossed
 If caught up in the cross
 Hot Boys, fourteens and sixteens thuggin
 Put the icin on the cake get caught up catch a sluggin, nigga

 (Chorus to end
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