Ridin’ Around (Extendos)

[Intro: Soulja Boy] I got that set, I got that set I got them Benz, I got them racks I got them stacks, Flocka, Soulja! [Chorus: Soulja Boy & Waka Flocka Flame] I’m riding around with extendos (Riverdale), I’m riding around with extendos I’m riding around with extendos, we’re looking for them fuck niggas I’m riding around with extendos, I’m riding around with extendos I’m riding around with extendos, we’re looking for them fuck niggas Who, who want it, who want it, who want it, who want it like - Who, who want it, who want it, who want it, who want it (swag) like - I’m riding around with extendos, I’m ridin around with extendos I’m riding around with extendos, I count a mill with my eyes closed [Verse 1: Waka Flocka Flame] I'm from Riverdale, pocket scale, two Glocks, that's some throwaways Upperdale from Grove street, that’s Riverdale road next to the airport Smoke kush like Pokes, (?) I'm from Clayton Country Riverdale, nigga, I can't go broke Nigga, what is all about? Mollies, weed, coke, BSM my code Bad bitches are with hundreds on the floor Smell that kush when I walk through the door (Flocka) Throwing stacks nigga I got a sack, put a bandz in your head For the bandz, make a best friend put a bullet in your head Bow bow bow! Squad! Flex! Waka on that G shit BSM in this motherfucker, SOD in this motherfucker man, we got that chop man, pull up boy Ocean Mobb! Flocka! Flocka! Soulja! Waka Flocka! Flocka! Flocka! Soulja! Soulja! Turn up! Put a hole in your head [Verse 2: Soulja Boy] I’m turned up to the maximum, I’m ready nigga let’s take it there You shooting shots up in the air, I'm shooting shots up at your head I’m everywhere you never at, on Red Billy on Black Jack On red flag you know that, your pussy ass get toe tagged You John Doe for that fuck shit, I pull up and I buck it Soulja (Soulja) and Waka Flocka, pull over them long choppers Niggas talking that fuck shit, until a nigga come buck it I’m off the deck when Tony Montana came out the water with an automatic Soulja, Soulja, will you make it rain? 55 diamonds in my motherfucking chain Pow pow, nigga, bang, bang, Stacks On is the murder game Know where I be, know where I am, know what’s up, you know everything [Chorus: Soulja Boy & Waka Flocka Flame] I’m riding around with extendos (Riverdale), I’m riding around with extendos I’m riding around with extendos, we’re looking for them fuck niggas I’m riding around with extendos, I’m riding around with extendos I’m riding around with extendos, we’re looking for them fuck niggas Who, who want it, who want it, who want it, who want it like - Who, who want it, who want it, who want it, who want it (swag)? I’m riding around with extendos, I’m ridin around with extendos I’m riding around with extendos, I count a mill with my eyes closed