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Ride or Die Chick
Not the one who’d put a bullet in your enemy,
Not the one who’d take the fall for you.
She’s not a rider,
Just a fool in love.
She’s the one who’d dispose of the gun,
Wipe off your prints and bury it to no return.
If you shoot,
She shoots,
Ha, ha,
This isn’t Bonnie and Clyde.
You drink the poison,
She’ll drink the poison,
Are you stupid or something?
Romeo isn’t your name,
Juliet sure isn’t hers.
The love she has,
The passion she has,
Her desire for you,
Will keep you both free.
If you fall,
She’ll stand by your side,
Send you care packages,
Write you letters,
Until her dying day.
She’s no good to you if you both falls.
Trapped in the inside,
No communication,
No face to face,
Between you and her.
