Video Ridin Slow Ep1 de Aaron Temple 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

Aaron Temple - Ridin Slow Ep1 Lyrics

Said my new bitch pretty like my old school Chevy
Riding real slow
Speakers bleeding on the city
Riding real slow


Speakers bleeding on the city
Eyes real low trigger finger on the blicky
Said my new bitch pretty like my old school Chevy
Riding real slow


Speakers bleeding on the city
Riding real slow
Speakers bleeding on the city
Eyes real low trigger finger on the blicky


She like when I drive
Like to ride
She can suck me off
On thе 80 goin crazy


Life can’t phase me on thе way to the rich
Set to stab I was slaying a bitch
Got no mask, I can catch
Nigga ain’t saying shit
Back in this day I play the Gaye loud
I had the Sa ra had bilal
Shorty tossing my child
Plus what made it to the towel


Wild way and days I can't explain
She was never ashamed
Can’t cook, she was smart
She could fuck and sit pretty


Love bled made a home by the city
Ten goin in, always flick
Hit the haze a bit
Askin who my favorite


My other chicks experience
If it meant shit trying to get into my head shit
Things that she never wanna know
Hate to see you losing yo glow


Yeah I get it you gotta go
Took many chances dammit
But I can’t waste this handsome
Said my new bitch pretty like my old school Chevy
Riding real slow
Speakers bleeding on the city
Riding real slow


Speakers bleeding on the city
Eyes real low trigger finger on the blicky
Said my new bitch pretty like my old school Chevy
Riding real slow


Speakers bleeding on the city
Riding real slow
Speakers bleeding on the city
Eyes real low trigger finger on the blicky


Said the flow game crazy like the dope game
Back in 88
Pushing irocs and mustangs
Gold rope chain hanging from shoulders


To my scrotum
Love the way i talk slang that southern culture
These Pimp canes and dobbs hats
With feathers in the winds
I learned from the best
I ride with my speakers bumpin three six
I had a few chicks that didn’t pan out
Get a new one ex cut her off


Cuz she fucked a homie that I thought
Had my back playing loyal
Fronting like he had my best interest
All the while plotting hitting my bitches


Hit the switches on the friendship
Black ice hanging on the mirror
As I’m looking back
Amazed how I handled that jam


More mature now i'm back with the fam
Since the sandbox
Greens and ham hock
Trips the bart just to see you


Before I told you drop the t-tops
Rolled the dro in the optimo
And blaze from the spark