Rider

We get caught and she won't tell the truth
That's how we do
And I ain't worried she gon keep it cool
And get the scoop
On the low my bitch gon bust tool
They bust a move
Get to duckin in a Benz coupe
I'm on the loose
Get to duckin in a Benz coupe
I'm on the loose
She wanna fuck inside the Benz too
Ain't got no room
Run it up
You know the Cash rules
Cash rules
Living good look what the cash do
Look what the cash do

Baby
Shawty she ride for me crazy
She wanna ride on me
Feeling like I'm driving miss daisy
She driving and pushing the limit
Some straight get away shit
Finna head for the desert
Her pussy gone be the oasis
Latex
You know I'm never the safest
She live her life on the dangerous
Beat like the pussy is painless
She yelling never complaining
She like it better when faded
Shawty she ride for me crazy
Holding me down cuz I fuck her
Had to switch it tough when I knew I lottery lucked up
Had girls in the past
Who let they heart die off a hiccup
She givin me chance I clown like love of New York
She holding me down like what you loving me for
You show me loyalty it can't be ignored
She holding down like what she loving me for
She showing me things that make me keep her for more

We get caught and she won't tell the truth
That's how we do
And I ain't worried she gon keep it cool
And get the scoop
On the low my bitch gon bust tool
They bust a move
Get to duckin in a Benz coupe
I'm on the loose
Get to duckin in a Benz coupe
I'm on the loose
She wanna fuck inside the Benz too
Ain't got no room
Run it up
You know the Cash rules
Cash rules
Living good Look what the cash do
Look what the cash do

I ain't nothin' like ya last dude
I'm past dude
He been sellin out
I gave her packs
To sell it back to him
If she fall in luv
I break her off
And she right back to him
That's just how it go
When you got hoes that make them bands move
Go get the stick
All these bitches thinkin they the shit
I gave her drip
If I shoot that shot then I won't miss
Go get the blick
Show you what it Take to be legit
This how we live
We gon run it up then go right back again
I need them bands

Stop that
I had to chill on cock back
Cuz a nigga used to go windmill
No chill had to empty all the trix in my thot bag
Thots in the trick bag lemme hit that
Ain't never see no shit no contacts
Lil shawty get high off the contact
Phone sex?
Pull up for the wet wet
Neck neck
Shawty gone ride for me crazy
I'm off erringer la
Pulling right up to me she get more happy than pay day
We go way back kayday
Shawty gone ride for me crazy

That's how we do
And I ain't worried she gon keep it cool
And get the scoop
On the low my bitch gon bust tool
They bust a move
Get to duckin in a Benz coupe
I'm on the loose

Baby
Shawty she ride for me crazy
She wanna ride on me
Feeling like I'm driving miss daisy
She driving and pushing the limit
Some straight get away shit
Finna head for the desert
Her pussy gone be the oasis
Latex
You know I'm never the safest



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Writer(s): Ian Woode
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