OTW TONE - LET IT RIDE OUT Lyrics

Yeah, bitch
Come on
Out the way, on the way, shit
Tone shittin on they ass damn, they need two Diapers, yeah

Tone shittin on they ass damn, they need two Diapers
Yeah, said I just got the drop, go n load the strikers
Way I'm shit talking in this bitch, it could be two Writers
Black scat, gas mask, damn, I got two snipers

I ain't walking, yeah, bitch
I ain't walking through the rain, bitch, this the Warzone
Just met her, dumbass, she like, why your clothes On?
Cold as hell on the beat, you can call me Frozone

I'm a dog, all the bitches, yeah, they want Tone Bone
Yeah, bitch, they all want Tone Stick
When I see you, yeah, bitch, better up your pole, Bitch
I ain't bulletproof, but you better bust the whole clip

Cause when I spin again, yeah, I won't miss
Yeah, bitch, I got the accuracy
Your bitch wanna suck my dick, she keep asking me
Go to sleep and C murder, bitch, like I'm Master P

King Tone in this bitch, yeah, I'm her majesty
Hell no, you can't hop on a song, you can't match the Beat
You wouldn't pay for a shh, you can't match the fee
Up the breeze and hop in the stu, I see galaxies

Walk a opp down, watch him fall like a balance beam
Yeah, said they scored a few times like a average Team
Tone floating on the beat, damn, like a hoverboard
Hell nah, I'm capping, yeah, they ain't never score

Hell nah, bitch, how the f*ck you gon' touch the Lord
Feel like Pauly D in this bitch, yeah, jersey shore Yeah
Yo mans he a
Yeah yo mans he a snitch said he tell good

Bitch tryna f*ck me and Billy cause we smell good
Put your dumb ass on ice, I ain't talking spice
Yeah, me and Meazy in the hood used to slide on bikes
Could've hit your bitch many times, I ain't talking twice

Said your body took water damage, go and grab Sum Rice
Damn, that mean I threw his dumb ass in the river
Bro, I'm white, what the f*ck I look like saying
Yeah, I'm white, in school they called me Cracker

But I bet now I'll pull up with that switch and shoot It faster
Said if the opps behind me, I'ma shoot it backwards
Bitch ain't f*ck with me then, now I'm her favorite Rapper
Call you as a boss, at a lids, you a true capper

Boy, I'll pull up with that ghost, turn you into Casper
Man, show this nigga mihhiman
I don't know when the f*ck they gon' find out
Yeah, still letting this bitch ride out

I don't know when the f*ck they gon' find out
Yeah, still letting this bitch ride out
Yeah, still letting this bitch ride out
Yeah, still letting this bitch ride out