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Let's Ride Lyrics - Singles - Pooh-man

(Pooh-Man) 

Hop in a K-5 it's time to roll 

My homies having a picnic with hella hoes 

Stopped at the liquor store 

And got the Hennessey, 20 sack and Antoine 

Ya know they riding with me 

Hit 84 'cause ya know you can't have the drink without the dank 

Hit the BP and filled up my tank 

Hit some hoes on my motherfucking mobile 

Told the skinny little freaks I will be over 

Picked up two one light one dark 

Where the picnic at? Roberts Park 

There like Pooh we know ya got the motherfucking dank 

Damn right 

And I'm gonna smoke it until my motherfucking breath stank 

Fire it up like the that G I am 

I hit it once and now I going to the land 

I got my hands on the dark ones thighs 

It's all good she ain't trippin foo 

Let's ride 

 

[Hook] 

Ride glide slippied slide 

Forget about your troubles from 9 to 5 

Just ridddddde come on 

Just ridddddde come on 

(2x) 

 

(Pooh-Man) 

Got to the picnic and hoes was on notch 

And every brother out there was strapped with a glock 

But I ain't trippin 'cause I am always down 

And that's just the way we ride in the East Oaktown 

Now every brother selling like a fifth of something 

And the beat fixer had the crowd jumping 

I seen my partner Festa King on top 

With the rolex shining way too bright 

Seems that every girl in the house had rock 

And the hard head did'nt start no funk 

Who was that E-40 and the click 

And go to Dub and my nigga Richie Rich 

Dru Down and the motherfucking Luniztoons 

Fat Jean came through with the 8-9 Crew 

There goes Ted, Chris Hicks and Super Side 

A party with the deuce player 

Lets ride. 

 

[Hook] 

Ride glide slippied slide 

Forget about your troubles from 9 to 5 

Just ridddddde come on 

Just ridddddde come on 

(2x) 

 

(Pooh-Man) 

Every player in the house had top notch 

G strings up the booty man it just don't stop 

My homie Don came through from the deuce 

And they all had on shirts that said FUCK THE DANGEROUS CREW! 

Too Clean came through to say what's up 

My homie Chumbly and the Mark from Walnut 

P.O came through with Spud 

My homie Pme came through with the motherfucking blood 

After the party at the heal to the night 

And make sure your hoes look tight 

And don't bring an ugly bitch 

And if ya player we clowning the hoe 

Goddamn anthor fight done broke out 

See that's what the hell I be talking about 

But I ain't tripping homeboy we tried 

Yo Antoine get the K-5 

Let's ride 

 

Ride glide slippied slide 

Forget about your troubles from 9 to 5 

Just ridddddde come on 

Just ridddddde come on 

(4x) 

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Copyright: Universal Music Publishing Group