The Game

The Game - Ryda

rate me

Ft. DeJ Loaf


My ambitions of a rida da da

Put her in a YSL and that Prada da da

Keep the pistol on the side da da

In the Lamborghini smoking on that la la la

She got her hair in the wind, eyebrows on fleek

15 Bonnie & Clyde, Nicki and Meek

I gave her keys to the condo, keys to the Jeep

Say ya jiggling, baby, gave her the whole damn fleet

I always ride fo' ya baby, and when shit get hard

Ya know I parade on the side of ya, baby

Yeah, I met him in a dope gang, he had no name

Back when ya could get a half or a whole thang

Back when we all eva needed was the cocaine

Bricks in the six hundred why they call me Raw Game

40 in the Sti dash fuck around and be road kill

Wit the top down feeling like


My ambitions of a rida (rida, rida)

My ambitions of a rida (rida, rida)

My ambitions of a rida da da da da da

My ambitions of a rida da da da da da

My ambitions of a rida

(Verse 2)

No whip now we in the Ray Roll Range

Keep it gangsta pricy, one of them cold things

Wit you, noo, I ain't mad at ya

Get out of line, probably throw a couple jabs at em

Hit Rodeo, probably throw a couple bags at ya

In my 2Pac voice, I ain't mad at ya

Take the wheel, see if you can drive while I eat it

My fitted flew off, but I dont need it, tell me what I need

You need a bitch that's gonna blast, spend cash wit you

Same time fuck good, drop ass fo' ya

Yeah, I ride it like rah rah rah rah

Eat the pussy like la la laaa

Why ya got to tell a nigga buinnes

Fine nigga Friday, ya know a nigga live this

Hit ya wit the helicopter tongue

Then fuck ya till the helicopter come


(Verse 3)

One look and I got her in corners in my Impala

(My ambitions of a rida sliding down that pole fo' a dolla, nada

Tell that girl Holla (My ambitions of a rida)

I done brought the Thug Life out her

Got her stuffing bircks in that Prada

(My ambitions of a rida) and she luv when I'm inside her

And can't nobody divide us


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