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Ride Video (MV)




Performed By: Chino Boii
Language: English
Length: 3:01
Written by: CHI-THIEN NGUYEN, FRITZ KALKBRENNER, JOHN BENJAMIN MUDER




Chino Boii - Ride Lyrics




How you say you my dawg
But you ain't really at all
When I stacked up the guap
Thats when you started getting involved

Bad lil bitch hit my phone
Yo no te quiero
Chino Boii what you on
All bout dinero
I don't need no besos
Fake love I can't settle
On cloud nine
Getting high
Off that fye
Yeah
Push the start whip
Put it on drive then I slide yeah
Bumpin my new shit when I ride yeah
Ballin at the mall blew a bag I ain't cry
Nah
Lotta downfalls now I'm back to the top
I ain't f*ckin with these pocket watchers
Went from eating chimichangas
Now I'm feasting on some lobster
Yeah
Use to post up at the plaza
Now I'm pushin that new charger
Not no plug
But I get you plugged in
Roll one up
Out the onion
Please don't make no sound
That's just how it go
Loud be what I smoke
Pushin pounds tied in with them Zoe's
Talking like a clown
Me and my ni**as be on go
Choppa with a scope
That bih gon blow
Yeah yeah

Trappin thru the city
Right by my lonely
Diamonds spinning
All on my rollie
Been thru hell
They don't know my story
Thinking I'm Denzel
Getting this glory
No more taking these L's
I ain't gon worry

Feel like I'm chase
I got that bank
Lil hoe get out my face
You not my bae
Don't try to be
Remember you wouldn't say hi to me
Now I got a bankroll
All a sudden you wanna reply to me
Count up the racks
Deposit
These pockets fat
When I'm walkin
Shawty throw it back
I'm all in
Ain't no cap
I'm saucing
Dripping head to my toes
Freaky bitches stripping down they clothes
How I'm gon say no?
She brought her friend
They gave me deepthroat
I'm on they onlyfans
Riding my dick with no hands
I'm gon talk my shit
That's what it is
Feel like a zombie
When I'm off the shits
Tweaking out like apocalypse
On gang
I swea
No cap
Yeah yeah

Bad lil bitch hit my phone
Yo no te quiero
Chino Boii what you on
All bout dinero
I don't need no besos
Fake love I can't settle
On cloud nine
Getting high
Off that fye
Yeah
Push the start whip
Put it on drive then I slide yeah
Bumpin my new shit when I ride yeah
Ballin at the mall blew a bag I ain't cry
Nah
Lotta downfalls now I'm back to the top
I ain't f*ckin with these pocket watchers
Went from eating chimichangas
Now I'm feasting on some lobster
Yeah
Use to post up at the plaza
Now I'm pushin that new charger
Not no plug
But I get you plugged in
Roll one up
Out the onion
Please don't make no sound
That's just how it go
Loud be what I smoke
Pushin pounds tied in with them Zoe's
Talking like a clown
Me and my ni**as be on go
Choppa with a scope
That bih gon blow
Yeah yeah
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How you say you my dawg
But you ain't really at all
When I stacked up the guap
Thats when you started getting involved

Bad lil bitch hit my phone
Yo no te quiero
Chino Boii what you on
All bout dinero
I don't need no besos
Fake love I can't settle
On cloud nine
Getting high
Off that fye
Yeah
Push the start whip
Put it on drive then I slide yeah
Bumpin my new shit when I ride yeah
Ballin at the mall blew a bag I ain't cry
Nah
Lotta downfalls now I'm back to the top
I ain't f*ckin with these pocket watchers
Went from eating chimichangas
Now I'm feasting on some lobster
Yeah
Use to post up at the plaza
Now I'm pushin that new charger
Not no plug
But I get you plugged in
Roll one up
Out the onion
Please don't make no sound
That's just how it go
Loud be what I smoke
Pushin pounds tied in with them Zoe's
Talking like a clown
Me and my ni**as be on go
Choppa with a scope
That bih gon blow
Yeah yeah

Trappin thru the city
Right by my lonely
Diamonds spinning
All on my rollie
Been thru hell
They don't know my story
Thinking I'm Denzel
Getting this glory
No more taking these L's
I ain't gon worry

Feel like I'm chase
I got that bank
Lil hoe get out my face
You not my bae
Don't try to be
Remember you wouldn't say hi to me
Now I got a bankroll
All a sudden you wanna reply to me
Count up the racks
Deposit
These pockets fat
When I'm walkin
Shawty throw it back
I'm all in
Ain't no cap
I'm saucing
Dripping head to my toes
Freaky bitches stripping down they clothes
How I'm gon say no?
She brought her friend
They gave me deepthroat
I'm on they onlyfans
Riding my dick with no hands
I'm gon talk my shit
That's what it is
Feel like a zombie
When I'm off the shits
Tweaking out like apocalypse
On gang
I swea
No cap
Yeah yeah

Bad lil bitch hit my phone
Yo no te quiero
Chino Boii what you on
All bout dinero
I don't need no besos
Fake love I can't settle
On cloud nine
Getting high
Off that fye
Yeah
Push the start whip
Put it on drive then I slide yeah
Bumpin my new shit when I ride yeah
Ballin at the mall blew a bag I ain't cry
Nah
Lotta downfalls now I'm back to the top
I ain't f*ckin with these pocket watchers
Went from eating chimichangas
Now I'm feasting on some lobster
Yeah
Use to post up at the plaza
Now I'm pushin that new charger
Not no plug
But I get you plugged in
Roll one up
Out the onion
Please don't make no sound
That's just how it go
Loud be what I smoke
Pushin pounds tied in with them Zoe's
Talking like a clown
Me and my ni**as be on go
Choppa with a scope
That bih gon blow
Yeah yeah
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Writer: CHI-THIEN NGUYEN, FRITZ KALKBRENNER, JOHN BENJAMIN MUDER
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Downtown Music Publishing, Reservoir Media Management, Inc.

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