Do you really wanna
Ride slide glide
Hit the spot spend a fifty a ten a five
Hit the liquor store for hen b's and fire
Roll slow black magic on rims and tires
Do you really wanna
Show me what you got
In the club or in the parking lot
Back it up shake it fast and make it last
Until I finish this drink up in my glass
Do you really wanna
Ride slide glide
Hit the spot spend a fifty a ten a five
Hit the liquor store for hen b's and fire
Roll slow black magic on rims and tires
Do you really wanna
Show me what you got
In the club or in the parking lot
Back it up shake it fast and make it last
Until I finish this drink up in my glass
Drop my bro back off at the pad hit the gas as I puff on the green grass
Po po's on my trail gotta think fast rolling with thee illegal trees in the green bag
As they ease past they relieve that feeling of getting caught up straight up tossed up
In a cell to the daybreak for the dub sack that I had stuffed up in the glove case
Nigga no ain't no love these days gotta flip sixteens just to get the pay
On the low fo' the doe with the four cock it back get the blocked cause I'm prone to spray
Now that I'm all in I served every day so all my chips can steadily fall in
Hook up all my peeps to keep me balling night time to the morning my block is scalding
It's so hot from the cops and the DT's so we creep deep making three g's a week
Engulfed by the life that gone be deceasing me the money tree got me addicted
To increase my g's then I'ma take my g's then I'ma stack my g's rake it in bag it up
And be loose in the breeze because the po po's they be watching me
I gotta hit the streets then I'm out when I make a g
Do you really wanna
Ride slide glide
Hit the spot spend a fifty a ten a five
Hit the liquor store for hen b's and fire
Roll slow black magic on rims and tires
Do you really wanna
Show me what you got
In the club or in the parking lot
Back it up shake it fast and make it last
Until I finish this drink up in my glass
Do you really wanna
Ride slide glide
Hit the spot spend a fifty a ten a five
Hit the liquor store for hen b's and fire
Roll slow black magic on rims and tires
Do you really wanna
Show me what you got
In the club or in the parking lot
Back it up shake it fast and make it last
Until I finish this drink up in my glass
What you wanna do nigga when you f*cking wit them brute niggas
Slew niggas in the past with the blast now I bruise niggas
With no need to go and shoot niggas what you thought Vick
Like Ludacris make his ass stand up throwing bows till his mouth fold
Play like company sit your ass on the couch doe or we gon be
Taking this shit up outdoor I don't give no f*ck
If he know he ill still lose his f*cking title like Holyfield
Even if he play Pac I'ma put him in place where visitors gotta leave at 8 o'clock
Leave em in shock thugs get put in a pit like Brad
When they step up in this fight club give you life up put the knife up scuff my Nikes up
And get that ass beatdown like one of the Hugh brother writers
Bruised knuckle equals chipped tooth bloody mouth like he had a cup of fruit juice
Bit his tongue as I dipped dude knees buckled had em walking like them crips do
With no pistol show em what the fist do Audy home shuffle colder than an igloo
Got the muthaf*cker changing the issue hoping and praying
That po po's dip threw
Do you really wanna
Ride slide glide
Hit the spot spend a fifty a ten a five
Hit the liquor store for hen b's and fire
Roll slow black magic on rims and tires
Do you really wanna
Show me what you got
In the club or in the parking lot
Back it up shake it fast and make it last
Until I finish this drink up in my glass
Do you really wanna
Ride slide glide
Hit the spot spend a fifty a ten a five
Hit the liquor store for hen b's and fire
Roll slow black magic on rims and tires
Do you really wanna
Show me what you got
In the club or in the parking lot
Back it up shake it fast and make it last
Until I finish this drink up in my glass
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Mr Dark Mental - Wanna Ride Lyrics
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Do you really wanna
Ride slide glide
Hit the spot spend a fifty a ten a five
Hit the liquor store for hen b's and fire
Roll slow black magic on rims and tires
Do you really wanna
Show me what you got
In the club or in the parking lot
Back it up shake it fast and make it last
Until I finish this drink up in my glass
Do you really wanna
Ride slide glide
Hit the spot spend a fifty a ten a five
Hit the liquor store for hen b's and fire
Roll slow black magic on rims and tires
Do you really wanna
Show me what you got
In the club or in the parking lot
Back it up shake it fast and make it last
Until I finish this drink up in my glass
Drop my bro back off at the pad hit the gas as I puff on the green grass
Po po's on my trail gotta think fast rolling with thee illegal trees in the green bag
As they ease past they relieve that feeling of getting caught up straight up tossed up
In a cell to the daybreak for the dub sack that I had stuffed up in the glove case
Nigga no ain't no love these days gotta flip sixteens just to get the pay
On the low fo' the doe with the four cock it back get the blocked cause I'm prone to spray
Now that I'm all in I served every day so all my chips can steadily fall in
Hook up all my peeps to keep me balling night time to the morning my block is scalding
It's so hot from the cops and the DT's so we creep deep making three g's a week
Engulfed by the life that gone be deceasing me the money tree got me addicted
To increase my g's then I'ma take my g's then I'ma stack my g's rake it in bag it up
And be loose in the breeze because the po po's they be watching me
I gotta hit the streets then I'm out when I make a g
Do you really wanna
Ride slide glide
Hit the spot spend a fifty a ten a five
Hit the liquor store for hen b's and fire
Roll slow black magic on rims and tires
Do you really wanna
Show me what you got
In the club or in the parking lot
Back it up shake it fast and make it last
Until I finish this drink up in my glass
Do you really wanna
Ride slide glide
Hit the spot spend a fifty a ten a five
Hit the liquor store for hen b's and fire
Roll slow black magic on rims and tires
Do you really wanna
Show me what you got
In the club or in the parking lot
Back it up shake it fast and make it last
Until I finish this drink up in my glass
What you wanna do nigga when you f*cking wit them brute niggas
Slew niggas in the past with the blast now I bruise niggas
With no need to go and shoot niggas what you thought Vick
Like Ludacris make his ass stand up throwing bows till his mouth fold
Play like company sit your ass on the couch doe or we gon be
Taking this shit up outdoor I don't give no f*ck
If he know he ill still lose his f*cking title like Holyfield
Even if he play Pac I'ma put him in place where visitors gotta leave at 8 o'clock
Leave em in shock thugs get put in a pit like Brad
When they step up in this fight club give you life up put the knife up scuff my Nikes up
And get that ass beatdown like one of the Hugh brother writers
Bruised knuckle equals chipped tooth bloody mouth like he had a cup of fruit juice
Bit his tongue as I dipped dude knees buckled had em walking like them crips do
With no pistol show em what the fist do Audy home shuffle colder than an igloo
Got the muthaf*cker changing the issue hoping and praying
That po po's dip threw
Do you really wanna
Ride slide glide
Hit the spot spend a fifty a ten a five
Hit the liquor store for hen b's and fire
Roll slow black magic on rims and tires
Do you really wanna
Show me what you got
In the club or in the parking lot
Back it up shake it fast and make it last
Until I finish this drink up in my glass
Do you really wanna
Ride slide glide
Hit the spot spend a fifty a ten a five
Hit the liquor store for hen b's and fire
Roll slow black magic on rims and tires
Do you really wanna
Show me what you got
In the club or in the parking lot
Back it up shake it fast and make it last
Until I finish this drink up in my glass
Ride slide glide
Hit the spot spend a fifty a ten a five
Hit the liquor store for hen b's and fire
Roll slow black magic on rims and tires
Do you really wanna
Show me what you got
In the club or in the parking lot
Back it up shake it fast and make it last
Until I finish this drink up in my glass
Do you really wanna
Ride slide glide
Hit the spot spend a fifty a ten a five
Hit the liquor store for hen b's and fire
Roll slow black magic on rims and tires
Do you really wanna
Show me what you got
In the club or in the parking lot
Back it up shake it fast and make it last
Until I finish this drink up in my glass
Drop my bro back off at the pad hit the gas as I puff on the green grass
Po po's on my trail gotta think fast rolling with thee illegal trees in the green bag
As they ease past they relieve that feeling of getting caught up straight up tossed up
In a cell to the daybreak for the dub sack that I had stuffed up in the glove case
Nigga no ain't no love these days gotta flip sixteens just to get the pay
On the low fo' the doe with the four cock it back get the blocked cause I'm prone to spray
Now that I'm all in I served every day so all my chips can steadily fall in
Hook up all my peeps to keep me balling night time to the morning my block is scalding
It's so hot from the cops and the DT's so we creep deep making three g's a week
Engulfed by the life that gone be deceasing me the money tree got me addicted
To increase my g's then I'ma take my g's then I'ma stack my g's rake it in bag it up
And be loose in the breeze because the po po's they be watching me
I gotta hit the streets then I'm out when I make a g
Do you really wanna
Ride slide glide
Hit the spot spend a fifty a ten a five
Hit the liquor store for hen b's and fire
Roll slow black magic on rims and tires
Do you really wanna
Show me what you got
In the club or in the parking lot
Back it up shake it fast and make it last
Until I finish this drink up in my glass
Do you really wanna
Ride slide glide
Hit the spot spend a fifty a ten a five
Hit the liquor store for hen b's and fire
Roll slow black magic on rims and tires
Do you really wanna
Show me what you got
In the club or in the parking lot
Back it up shake it fast and make it last
Until I finish this drink up in my glass
What you wanna do nigga when you f*cking wit them brute niggas
Slew niggas in the past with the blast now I bruise niggas
With no need to go and shoot niggas what you thought Vick
Like Ludacris make his ass stand up throwing bows till his mouth fold
Play like company sit your ass on the couch doe or we gon be
Taking this shit up outdoor I don't give no f*ck
If he know he ill still lose his f*cking title like Holyfield
Even if he play Pac I'ma put him in place where visitors gotta leave at 8 o'clock
Leave em in shock thugs get put in a pit like Brad
When they step up in this fight club give you life up put the knife up scuff my Nikes up
And get that ass beatdown like one of the Hugh brother writers
Bruised knuckle equals chipped tooth bloody mouth like he had a cup of fruit juice
Bit his tongue as I dipped dude knees buckled had em walking like them crips do
With no pistol show em what the fist do Audy home shuffle colder than an igloo
Got the muthaf*cker changing the issue hoping and praying
That po po's dip threw
Do you really wanna
Ride slide glide
Hit the spot spend a fifty a ten a five
Hit the liquor store for hen b's and fire
Roll slow black magic on rims and tires
Do you really wanna
Show me what you got
In the club or in the parking lot
Back it up shake it fast and make it last
Until I finish this drink up in my glass
Do you really wanna
Ride slide glide
Hit the spot spend a fifty a ten a five
Hit the liquor store for hen b's and fire
Roll slow black magic on rims and tires
Do you really wanna
Show me what you got
In the club or in the parking lot
Back it up shake it fast and make it last
Until I finish this drink up in my glass
Writer: Aaron Hall
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid