Ride - 7 Days of Funk, Dâm-Funk, Snoop Dogg

Like what my nigga, I don’t give a fuck bout nothing my nigga

You talking bout, without a doubt

In an' out, running out, with an half an ounce

I’m ready for you baby, come and meet me buy me a candy drippin' old school 80

chevy

Ready, gotti, the biz setter said his name was betty, boom

She lost it when I went into the room, I scene’d, too much of a gangster scene

Then I hit her with the gangsta lean, doing it the way it supposed to be

We should ride…

Doing it the way it supposed to be

Skip the long, rip the bone slow

Hoppin' and hoppin' in the boo 6'4

Rolling with a bad one,

Behind the ten, president

My residents at your expense, are you a sharp, a new fish or a new jumbo shrimp

Pulling the case ain’t no chasin' me, or replacin' me, no lacin' me

I hold up the whole broom, they can see

And the kush is the reason we dank it G'

And spanky beat, in my sack

Where doctor put us right back on fact

Now we can smoke to that, I spoke to cat flat

Bout the other shit connected, uncle Jim’s army and we back here protected

The funk bang, never be the same, burning up kush