We Bout to Ride Songtext
von Hypnotize Camp Posse

Yeah, nigga
The motherfuckin′ two time, two time motherfuckin' champions in this bitch
I got another motherfuckin′ gold plaque on the wall now, nigga
Now tell me, what you think about that?
Look at me in my eyes and tell me, nigga (drop 'em in the trunk)

Bitch (drop 'em in the trunk)
Bitch (drop ′em in the trunk)
Bitch (drop ′em in the trunk)
Bitch (drop 'em in the trunk)
Hoe (drop ′em in the trunk)
Hoe (drop 'em in the trunk)
Hoe (drop ′em in the trunk), nigga

Drop 'em in the trunk, lock ′em in trunk
Drop 'em in the-, drop 'em in trunk real fast, you′ll be flying (ooh)
Lock ′em in the trunk, drop 'em in trunk
Lock ′em in the-, drop 'em in trunk real fast, you′ll be flying


We 'bout to ride on these fools (drop ′em in the trunk, lock 'em in trunk)
Cook these nines on these fools (drop 'em in the-, drop ′em in trunk, real fast, you′ll be flying)
We 'bout to ride on these fools (drop ′em in the trunk, lock 'em in trunk)
Cook these nines on these fools (drop ′em in the-, drop 'em in trunk real fast, you′ll be flying)

Like this, now in my city, it's so real in my city, it's so fake
Got some niggas that′s gon′ play, got some niggas that gon' hate
Got some niggas that′s gon' diss the trill niggas on the tape
But them the ones who want the streets, so they start to evaporate
That′s why them niggas ain't around no more
′Cause them niggas could sell no more

Without the Hypnotize or the Prophet, nigga, you is no more
Got plaques up on my walls
Got 20's on my cars
Keep coming like you coming, and I'm gonna show you
I ain′t fucked up, ′bout no charge, nigga


Can you niggas feel my pain?
Catch me standing in the rain, holding on a rusty tool
'Bout to act a fuckin′ fool, is the six the devil, though?
Make you wanna powder your nose
Have you smoking hydro weed?, Satisfaction guaranteed
Bucking wild and throwing signs, knowing these niggas done loss they minds
Blame it on Coriddy, and ooh, when we cock them thangs and shoot
Thinking somebody had seen my face, now I'm gonna catch a murder case
Just gonna beat him round for round and leave him in the river

They try to ride on these fools (drop ′em in the trunk, lock 'em in trunk)
Cook these nines on these fools (drop ′em in the-, drop 'em in trunk, real fast, you'll be flying)
We ′bout to ride on these fools (drop ′em in the trunk, lock 'em in trunk)
Cook these nines on these fools (drop ′em in the-, drop 'em in trunk real fast, you′ll be flying)
We 'bout to ride on these fools (drop ′em in the trunk, lock 'em in trunk)
Cook these nines on these fools (drop 'em in the-, drop ′em in trunk, real fast, you′ll be flying)
We 'bout to ride on these fools (drop ′em in the trunk, lock 'em in trunk)
Cook these nines on these fools (drop ′em in the-, drop 'em in trunk real fast, you′ll be flying)

Ha-ha-ha, y'all niggas still don't understand, nigga
Look around motherfucker, look the fuck around you
And see who you see nigga, all you see is me
Hypnotized C-A-M-motherfuckin-P bitch (come on, come on)
(Keep it coming, keep it coming, keep it coming)

So you wanna try a-
Nigga with the nine-a
Creep up from behind ya
Like the Macarena
Shoot you in your spine-a
Strap you like a minor
Patch out your hizead

Slug bloody rized
Staying on the low, low
Hating, that′s a no, no
Duck taping trick up in the trunk, you go, go
You gonna shake and shiver
Pain I deliver
Kidnapping fools, throw they body in the river

Let get this on
You think I just piss off them fuckin′ sluts? Then a-
The streets auto traffic gonna fuck you up but now
I had to tremble quick, 'cause he bump with it
Got some midgets in my clizick, now I′m pimping bitch
My friends have brand-new teams
20's, hunnids, ain′t she motherfuckin' funny
North Memphis, come, we catching everything and money
Home at night, keep my motherfuckin′ eyes open
'Cause last night, I'm dealing with the feds in the corner store (yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo)

I locked ′em in the trunk and dropped they bodies off (drop ′em in the trunk, lock 'em in trunk)
See cash in B.Z. you get that sawed off funk (drop ′em in the-, drop 'em in trunk real fast, you′ll be flying)
Point to your head and then left someone dead (lock 'em in the trunk, drop ′em in trunk)
Then try that with thugs and be half out your head (lock 'em in the-, drop 'em in trunk real fast, you′ll be flying)
She messing with me is like messing with the feds (drop ′em in the trunk, lock 'em in trunk)
She messing with me is like being halfway dead (drop ′em in the-, drop 'em in trunk real fast, you′ll be flying)
Most niggas don't walk my path, I done already laid (lock ′em in the trunk, drop 'em in trunk)
Put two in the gun and flex, so I won't be in that resting place (lock ′em in the-, drop ′em in trunk real fast, you'll be flying)

Don′t make me get ignorant, feel the incisions
I shall make fragments, daggerous dragon
Poison and lashes, two thousand hazardous
Can you imagine me with the Magnum?
Fire-breathing dragon, blow away the ashes
What the fuck happened? Torture and trap them
Satan is digging, Scarecrow premonition
The world is ending, please make a decision

Mayne, fuck that shit, go get that bitch and throw her ass in my trunk
That infrared net be getting her head, she make more sounds and she dumped
Where the fuck the evidence, bitch? Only heat for my witness
You think I'm playing, what you saying?
LaChat ain′t 'bout her business
I tote my Glock I keep it cocked, the .38 slug for a nigga
Could be my brother, husband, cousin, fuck him, I pull the trigger
Got no remorse, won′t sympathize, ain't got no love in my soul
Don't fuck with me, know who I be
LaChat that murdering hoe (uh)

I got him running from my slugs′ wrath
Niggas get they mugs snapped (drop ′em in the trunk, lock 'em in trunk) (drop ′em in the-)
Licking shots from plastic Glocks, you marinate in bloodbaths (drop 'em in trunk real fast, you′ll be flying)
Ignorance leave my manner, silently concealed with Anna (lock 'em in the trunk, drop ′em in trunk) (lock 'em in the-)
Ho, I pugulize your skull, and split it with the snipers' scanner (drop ′em in trunk real fast you′ll be flying)
Insert the capping Glock, gunpoint faster props (drop 'em in the trunk, lock ′em in trunk) (drop 'em in the-)
Lock and load like master lock, and hit you for an aftershock (drop ′em in trunk real fast, you'll be flying)
I′m a snake so meet your fate, compensate the paper chase (lock 'em in the trunk, drop 'em in trunk) (lock ′em in the-)
Triple six is running shit, corroborate, and we make you wait (drop ′em in trunk real fast you'll be flying)

You′s out there thinking we just bullshittin', about this shit gone whined up
Being the very motherfucker with they wig split, laying there in the corner
That you can′t just see me come out of
Now you think a nigga still playing, bitch, what's up?
′Cause like I always said, I'm gonna tell you once and ain't no more
I think I done made it clear enough about how these ballers like the road
I ain′t you ho, Lil P, don′t mess with me when I get good and crunk
Or you gonna find yourself locked in the fuckin' trunk

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Drop 'em, lock 'em in the trunk, real fast, you′ll be flying

Ooh-ooh, aah
Ooh-ooh, aah