Bishop Ford Songtext
von Femdot

Riding
Riding
Riding
Riding

Riding in a hooptie with my bro′s (Riding in a hooptie with my)
Girl you know we niggas you should know (Girl you know I-i-i-i)
Broke, but got liquor got some space and got some smoke
Come and ride take you where you wanna go oh yeah (Come and ride)


Uh
Yeah
Uh
King Dilla I need all of that (What)
Shorty tripping I might call my sister get yo daughter slapped (What)
She out with us pouring liquor (What)
We got yo daughter slapped (What)
I won't hit her (Why)
She too slizzy give yo daughter back (What)
(Why?)
(What a nice guy)
Back at 14, did the sports thing even honor roll student
But some people that I grew up
They ain′t grow up with me so they wasn't doing what I'm doing
Thats back when the block and aau teams was both
The only things out here recruiting so either way niggas was shooting
These was the people I′m cool with
The ones that help me dictate my influence
Cause if my momma catch me at this girl house then man she probably gone kill me
But if I get caught at my homie crib I wonder if somebody gone kill me
But if not man it don′t even matter my momma find out then she probably gone kill me
Cause I'm 40 miles in the city
I hope she forgive me or better yet believe me when I tell her I′m with Gentry
Police pull us over but if you can't act sober
Nigga shut up they might catch on
That was the life that we lived
Some people that we knew though had they life track wrong
Came out the box and went back on trial
Now they try to beat it like they Michael Jackson
These the people we used to have on bike on the back of the pegs
Just to get a ride back home
Same ones now, riding shotgun in the, in the passenger
Either that or all in the back of the, of the, of the paddy wagon
Looking for action
With some bottles
And some time and some numbers of girls that we tryna mac on
Catch on

Riding in a hooptie with my bro′s (Riding in a hooptie with my)
Girl you know we niggas you should know (Girl you know I-i-i-i)
Broke, but got liquor got some space and got some smoke
Come and ride take you where you wanna go oh yeah (Come and ride)

(What)
(What)
(What)
(What)
(What)
(What)
(Why)
What a Nice Guy!


You ain't never watch bro lose a P and struggle to get it back
Contemplating burning some bridges only over a pack
On the phone with folks I′m tryna tell him to relax
But if you can not front him you can't tell him how to react
Had some niggas switch my sides that broke my heart
All over some bread too that's brokest part
Well mannered too and I′m street smart (What)
If you seen what I seen see how I think dog
Drug dealers and niggas who are over staying they green card
And damn near everything that could happen in between dog
Seen niggas slide fast and die reckless
And flip off ipod touches and imessages
You know what we be on
Drinking just like we at home
Mostly liq, drink barely mixed like Rashida Jones
Stacking and saving, make that sure times is changing
So we not slaving contemplating changing occupation

I can′t waste no time gotta go I get mine(Get money)
Taking over my mind I can't sleep at night (Get money)
I take yours at times if I don′t get my mine (Get money)
Do whatever you like but not on my dime (Get money)
Might do time, crimes, lie, fight to (Get money)
Catch a flight, risk my life, blow a pipe to get (Get money)

I can't waste no time gotta go I get mine(Get money)
Taking over my mind I can′t sleep at night (Get money)

Wanna ride with us me and my niggas
Wanna ride with us me and my niggas
Wanna ride with us me and my niggas