Scott Storch - Ready 2 Ryde lyrics

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Scott Storch - Ready 2 Ryde lyrics

[Eve] Keep it shaking, Cali keep it quaking Cause the Ryders got me bringin home the bacon Show me love, and it wasn't no mistakin That I would dedicate this melody - f** the hatin [Hook: Snoop Dogg] I had to tell my girl to pack her sh** Cause she slipped and dipped inside I need a girl that's ready to ride To keep the heater right by her side [Eve] Aiyyo, so what the deal Dogg, tell me, keep it real Dogg n***as seem stressed to the brain, how you feel dogg? n***a I'mma ride, set it up, let it spill Dogg Anything you want, I can flip, got the sk** Dogg [Snoop Dogg] Baby girl you so so-phisticated Finance related, you graduated To the next level in the game, wearin my name Bad little brickhouse, go and do that thang [Eve] Yo - n***as surprised when they open they eyes Thick in the thighs wasn't part of they plan Not just his b**h, I'm like his main man Act shifty - your resistance gone swiftly b**hes mad at a n***a, askin why he kissed me Stop whinin, just to cry and get the mackin daddy I don't like it when the angry chick is actin crabby That's why he bagged me Ghetto j**el, never loud and trashy No stressin over chicks - problem? Bet I solve it fastly [Hook] - 2X [Snoop Dogg] We g**n on these n***as like we 'posed to do And I'll be damned if I let a b**h get close to you We posted Boo - you, my, one and only Quick to dump before the homies Remember when that phony n***a ran up on me at the club? You filled him up with slugs, that's what I call love All that pushin and shovin, kissin and huggin Thuggin, dig it, dug-in I'm lovin every minute of it Boo The way you stay true, and always kept your cool You kept the heater right by your thigh And when the sh** got hectic you was ready to ride You didn't run out, when I pulled the gun out That's what I'm talkin bout, no doubt Ruff Rydin, Eastsidin, to the realest y'know D-O-double-Gizze, you know how we get busy [Eve] Aiyyo, how could I leave a real n***a? A real n***a's all I need Fake b**hes try to take my place, fall to they knees Don't violate, see my man, he don't like no scrapes And if I heard you was frontin I hope on the case Wild one? Maybe, but I'mma protect my baby Test me fool and by the end you gon' think I'm crazy That's how I do for my Dogg, keep my (?) strong Both sides relied on the sh**, n***a sing the song [Hook] - 2X [Snoop Dogg] Yeah.. hahah, E-V-E! D-O-double-Gizze! Y'know! Ruff Rydin, Eastsidin! Foe life, ahh! Yeah.. And you thought it'd never happen f** the haters, bow wow! Woof.. woof.. woof.. woof.. {*Dogg panting*} BEOTCH! It's official now, yeah We gon' Ruff Ryde up on out of here on this one Eastside up Eastsidaz Goldie Loc in the house Lil' 1/2 Dead DJ Jam, my n***a E, Davey Dave, uhh, misbehave Give it to 'em Dogg Whattup DMX? WOOF! Master P? UNNNGHH! Dr. Dre {*chronic inhaled sound*} My nephew Scott on the beat Illy Philly-delphia {*sounding like a P-Funkster*} Awwwwwww, yeah babyyy! It's another one, funky as they come Evey Eve and Doggy Dogg b**h please, awwww!

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