This is a song about "Ridin"

Shes ridin on my dick like a broom stick

Push you into an old lady bagging plastic

We buy guns and more guns, to give to the young

I'm ridin on this money train to heaven

She was ridin shotty and i was in the back lane

Hoping that hip-hop can surface and go-go again

Ridin down the highway on a friday

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

Yow am ridin around in my

Maybe a peaceful night, baby don't cry

All you smokers reggie i'm in the telley making a bunch of noise

Ridin around in my shot up miami plated rolls royce/

And you down, hold it down for my nigga them

I'm ridin on this money train to heaven

Rhymin like im ridin high up on dubs

Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs