Текст Kevin Gates – Wild Ride

Hook:
Would I be wrong? I wanna fuck you with one of my niggas
If afterwards I promise that I wouldn’t look at you different
Broke down some buds of grigy emptied my garden twisted

Verse 1:
Fresh, we started
Existence on a higher plane, mentally we orbits
Stimulated my prognosis is that we proceed with caution
Dick whoa, stroke her slow, feelings caught us, now we’re caught in
Bread winner’s my religion, these dealings are detrimental
God blessed me with a pivotive intimate, then I’m off it
Sippin’ coffee, havin’ money, ain’t into flossin’
‘Telligent conversation, conversin’, sorry you lost me
I’m awesome, broke down bricks, cocaine powder, sniff
Gently placin’ kisses against her clit, dick got her whipped
She’ll pleasure, yeah we fuck her together, pussy to shit
Participate or stallin’, won’t even call ’em, I let ’em sit
Purchase bae some purses, respect a slut, we takin’ trips
Sometimes I like to watch my ho fuck, video makin’ flicks
In the whip jackin’ me off, know how to make it spit
Hand in my drawers, fondle my balls, she got the softest grip

Hook

Verse 2:
Let’s plan a visit overseas
Spontaneous the way I do my shit, you wouldn’t believe
Rip out in the kitchen then I fuck her on her knees
Make her eat my dick in front of her friend before I leave
Bae you got these niggas jealous, steady wishin’ they was me
I turned up for a check and got some money off the streets
Backseat of the Jag cut up for everyone to see
Hit the club next to me in my section in VIP
Eat the pussy from the back and I don’t give a fuck who lookin’
Might not notice but I’m strapped, bitch act a ass I got cook him
Under the light she dance for me, body movin’ slow
Break bread, fingernails pedicured, the polish glow
My bitch look like a tiger, I call her type she exotic
Swallow from the bottle, point at what I want, she holler
Tongue between her ass cheeks, steam all in the shower
Down for whatever, whatever, Bonnie and Clyde her

Hook