Giddy Up

Giddy up, giddy up
Giddy up, giddy up
Giddy up, giddy up
Giddy up, giddy up
Up giddy, giddy up giddy
Giddy up giddy, giddy up giddy
Giddy up giddy, giddy up giddy
Giddy up giddy, giddy up giddy
Giddy up giddy, giddy up giddy, yeah

Come on lil shawty let's ride
She confident, then I made her shy
I'll pull over to the side, if you pull em over to the side
I'm about to quit thottin
Someone tell Aya i'm plottin
Tell her when I see her I promise I need somewhere private to get this shit popping
They done gave the wrong young nigga money
All that shit gave me a boost
Arena, my steeze, no stadium, I rock like Palladium boot
I might get romantic All these diamonds dancing like I told em "raise the roof"
I'm picky picky when I pick out bitches, like I pick the raisins out of food

Giddy up, giddy up
Giddy up, giddy up
Giddy up, giddy up
Giddy up, giddy up
Up giddy, giddy up giddy
Giddy up giddy, giddy up giddy
Giddy up giddy, giddy up giddy
Giddy up giddy, giddy up giddy
Giddy up giddy, giddy up giddy, yeah

She treat me like I won the lotto
Believe in me like the gospel
I'm John Wayne in El Dorado
Rocking Ferragamo like its fossil
Saddle up, saddle up, saddle up
Now that I'm up like a satellite
Hoes coming from the left and right
I'm ducking dodging bitches, Aphrodite
Oh I really love a coke bottle, tryna fall in love with a Vogue model
All these old hoes tryna return and turn my life to a soap opera
New necklace bitch its set in stone
Foreign mama need Rosetta Stone
Told my momma I'll pay off her home
Matter of fact let's get a second home

Giddy up, giddy up
Giddy up, giddy up
Giddy up, giddy up
Giddy up, giddy up
Up giddy, giddy up giddy
Giddy up giddy, giddy up giddy
Giddy up giddy, giddy up giddy
Giddy up giddy, giddy up giddy
Giddy up giddy, giddy up giddy, yeah



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Writer(s): Maclean Porter
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