Say I loved you back
For the fun of it
We'd get down n dirty ?
You my gutta-bitch ?
Keep it in my sock
Imma smuggle it!
Thought you was the man
I seen you struggling
Told her speed it up baby do not fumble it
Is it love or lust ? Girl we gotta contemplate
You got c cups know I'm tryna fondle it
We just need a plan we just gotta formula
Daddy used to have a beam no top
Daddy still got the factory diamonds on the watch
Tokin' cookie I still got it in a pot
Stop n search so I duck it from the cops
I been dealing with the stress, its a-lot
And these niggas on my ass they been asking bout the drop
Spendin mula on the music I'm just hopin' dat it pop
Know some bitches on the powder know some niggas on the wok
Uber from the crib, thats a Uber to your spot
Live in south west I'm still coming to your block
Pack from outer space it got me feeling like I'm spock
Shawty gimme jaw gimme jaw till it lock
Wish you had a twin, look alike, she your synonym
These niggas so dirty poppin pills like they m&m's
We like Night and Day me n them? we like antonyms
Heard he making music played his song I ain't into him
Say I loved you back
For the fun of it
We'd get down n dirty ?
You my gutta-bitch ?
Keep it in my sock
Imma smuggle it!
Thought you was the man
Now you stuggling
Told her speed it up baby do not fumble it
Is it love or fust ? girl we gotta contemplate
You got c cups know im tryna fondle it
We just need a plan we just gotta formula
We just need a plan
We need a formula
She just came to mine she was a foreigner
And I stick to plans got vision goin up
We don't f*ck with xans all we do rollin' up
Lay the foundation
I see the pressure on the opposition faces
I'm feeling presidential any time I'm blazing
If niggas test me then I pull of on some rage shit
I don't do bad vibes I'm ghosting
Got my gutta-bitch with me n I might wife her
With my brother and we're killing every cypher
Undercover with my bitch I lay the pipedown
I supply seed
Gutta-bitch she always entice me, i supply weed
Cut the shit she always riding, she stay by me
Gutta-bitch she like the lights low she a lil freak
Gutta-bitch she like a ride or die
Ride or Die
Ride or Die
Ride or Die
Ride or Die
Ride or Die
Champs - Ride or Die (feat. Tobi Adey) Lyrics
Champs - Ride or Die (feat. Tobi Adey) Lyrics
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Say I loved you back
For the fun of it
We'd get down n dirty ?
You my gutta-bitch ?
Keep it in my sock
Imma smuggle it!
Thought you was the man
I seen you struggling
Told her speed it up baby do not fumble it
Is it love or lust ? Girl we gotta contemplate
You got c cups know I'm tryna fondle it
We just need a plan we just gotta formula
Daddy used to have a beam no top
Daddy still got the factory diamonds on the watch
Tokin' cookie I still got it in a pot
Stop n search so I duck it from the cops
I been dealing with the stress, its a-lot
And these niggas on my ass they been asking bout the drop
Spendin mula on the music I'm just hopin' dat it pop
Know some bitches on the powder know some niggas on the wok
Uber from the crib, thats a Uber to your spot
Live in south west I'm still coming to your block
Pack from outer space it got me feeling like I'm spock
Shawty gimme jaw gimme jaw till it lock
Wish you had a twin, look alike, she your synonym
These niggas so dirty poppin pills like they m&m's
We like Night and Day me n them? we like antonyms
Heard he making music played his song I ain't into him
Say I loved you back
For the fun of it
We'd get down n dirty ?
You my gutta-bitch ?
Keep it in my sock
Imma smuggle it!
Thought you was the man
Now you stuggling
Told her speed it up baby do not fumble it
Is it love or fust ? girl we gotta contemplate
You got c cups know im tryna fondle it
We just need a plan we just gotta formula
We just need a plan
We need a formula
She just came to mine she was a foreigner
And I stick to plans got vision goin up
We don't f*ck with xans all we do rollin' up
Lay the foundation
I see the pressure on the opposition faces
I'm feeling presidential any time I'm blazing
If niggas test me then I pull of on some rage shit
I don't do bad vibes I'm ghosting
Got my gutta-bitch with me n I might wife her
With my brother and we're killing every cypher
Undercover with my bitch I lay the pipedown
I supply seed
Gutta-bitch she always entice me, i supply weed
Cut the shit she always riding, she stay by me
Gutta-bitch she like the lights low she a lil freak
Gutta-bitch she like a ride or die
Ride or Die
Ride or Die
Ride or Die
Ride or Die
Ride or Die
For the fun of it
We'd get down n dirty ?
You my gutta-bitch ?
Keep it in my sock
Imma smuggle it!
Thought you was the man
I seen you struggling
Told her speed it up baby do not fumble it
Is it love or lust ? Girl we gotta contemplate
You got c cups know I'm tryna fondle it
We just need a plan we just gotta formula
Daddy used to have a beam no top
Daddy still got the factory diamonds on the watch
Tokin' cookie I still got it in a pot
Stop n search so I duck it from the cops
I been dealing with the stress, its a-lot
And these niggas on my ass they been asking bout the drop
Spendin mula on the music I'm just hopin' dat it pop
Know some bitches on the powder know some niggas on the wok
Uber from the crib, thats a Uber to your spot
Live in south west I'm still coming to your block
Pack from outer space it got me feeling like I'm spock
Shawty gimme jaw gimme jaw till it lock
Wish you had a twin, look alike, she your synonym
These niggas so dirty poppin pills like they m&m's
We like Night and Day me n them? we like antonyms
Heard he making music played his song I ain't into him
Say I loved you back
For the fun of it
We'd get down n dirty ?
You my gutta-bitch ?
Keep it in my sock
Imma smuggle it!
Thought you was the man
Now you stuggling
Told her speed it up baby do not fumble it
Is it love or fust ? girl we gotta contemplate
You got c cups know im tryna fondle it
We just need a plan we just gotta formula
We just need a plan
We need a formula
She just came to mine she was a foreigner
And I stick to plans got vision goin up
We don't f*ck with xans all we do rollin' up
Lay the foundation
I see the pressure on the opposition faces
I'm feeling presidential any time I'm blazing
If niggas test me then I pull of on some rage shit
I don't do bad vibes I'm ghosting
Got my gutta-bitch with me n I might wife her
With my brother and we're killing every cypher
Undercover with my bitch I lay the pipedown
I supply seed
Gutta-bitch she always entice me, i supply weed
Cut the shit she always riding, she stay by me
Gutta-bitch she like the lights low she a lil freak
Gutta-bitch she like a ride or die
Ride or Die
Ride or Die
Ride or Die
Ride or Die
Ride or Die
Writer: Chimaobim Mbonu, Tobi Adey
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid