Sean T - Ghost Ride It lyrics

Yea man dis ya boy Mistah F.A.B. mayne Da Yellow Bus Rydah, mayne Sean T the real king of slaps mayne Y'all better act like y'all know who his is mayne [chyeah] Let me give you a 101 on how to ghost ride [Verse 1] Look, the streets know what just this is Ghost ride the whip up and down the strip The ghost bustas, they the police Always wanna pull a n***a over for his piece Not me, I get it in a scrape Tiremarks on the street lookin like figure 8's Sideshow, you know where I'm going From the north to the east just in case you ain't knowin Bay biz A town politic Hit club late now trying to holla at a chick Can't get in the club, gotta parkin' lot pimp Hey, lil' mama, come holla at a pimp What you know about gettin' you a whip? Buy yourself some shoes and then your car kicks Ice up ya neck, ya hands and ya whip Just to hang out the window stuntin' wit ya clique [Hook (x2)] When you get a new car And ya feeling like a star What you gon do? Ghost ride it! Ghost ride the whip [Verse 2] Pull up, hop out, all in one motion Dancing on the hood while the car's still rollin' Stuntin', shinin', flamboastin' On one, high, off that potion Windows down, feet out of it Damn that boy high, he out of it Thizzin' to grittin, and gridin Ice in his mouth, you know he big timin' Chevys, Buicks, Regals, and Ribbys though First one I seen ghost ride was Critty Bo Goin' dumb, party like Diddy do Mistah FAB I'm the prince of the city, ho Ghost ride, ghost ride Get out the way, let Casper drive Ghost ride, go crazy Who that drivin'? Patrick Swayze! [Hook x2] [Ghost ride 101] Now stop stop stop stop Now go go go go Get out the car, get out the car Let it roll, let it roll Let it roll, let it roll Tap that wheel, tap that Open up tha door, open up the door Now thats ghost ridin'. What's ghost ridin? Ya know, ya know, ya know, now ya know [Verse 3] It ain't that hard, you can do it You wanna go dumb? Just lose it Bay game, Bay slang Its a Bay thang So just know when you come to the Bay mayn Stunnas is gla**es Thizz is pills Rippers is broads Scrapers automobiles Hyphy is hyper Our version of crunk Thizzin is high And perkin' is drunk [Hook x2] [Closing] Yeah man You already know man [?] AKA [?], The paperboy Getting paper 'til your pockets fill up And you know, when you got that new whip And you hit the strip, And you're popping your lip Watcha gonna do? Ghost ride it! Go stupid, go dumb You already know man We're bringing the town back, man Town business You know, open your door, hang out the sunroof And ghost ride your whip You know, jump out on the strip, and just wreck the ghost ride man You know, we ghost ride like Patrick Swayze man We go crazy man Don't be lazy man You know what I'm saying? So, holla at your boy!