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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Stephen Michael Bland
Stephen Michael Bland
Songwriter
Joshua Peterson
Joshua Peterson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Stephen Bland
Stephen Bland
Producer
Origami
Origami
Producer

Lyrics

Yeah Ok Shawty gon ride for me Shawty gon die for me On dis side (Oh yeah) On dis side (Oh yeah yeah) Shawty gon ride for me (Ride) Shawty gon die for me (Die) On dis side (Oh yeah yeah) On dis side (Aw yeah yeah) Shawty gon ride for me (Woo) I put the check on her wrist (Wrist) I got the check off the bench (Yeah) Shawty pull up with the licks (Yeah) I got to pull up them strings (Strings) Baby girl wanna get a ring (Ring) I got that money I'm cheese Shawty gon come outta range Shawty put it down said a nia might slip (Yeah) Money gon protect my risks (Yeah) Handles all near my wrists (Yeah) Like baby girl won't you just sit (Aw yeah) I let her know to run the town Don't let this go to your head (No no) All these girls wanna come around but I got you instead (Let's go) Shawty gon ride for me (Woo) Shawty gon die for me On dis side (Aw yeah yeah) On dis side (Aw yeah yeah) Shawty gon ride for me Shawty gon die for me (Ooh yeah yeah) On dis side (Oooh) On dis side (Yeah) I put the check on her benz I knew I would get it and now she just whip (Whip) I get the money then shawty got bezelled and Now I feel like I'm Ben 10 ooh yeah Baby girl wanna come around and hit me with all of the stench ooh yeah I go and get Nickelodeon baby I feel like I'm Nick (Nick Cannon) Ooh yeah uh uh Baby girl I just fly (Fly) Shawty put herself on top she said it's to get me right (Right) Now I know that she mess with the left side (The left side) All I know is that she is my ride or die yeah Turn up Got my chick ridin round with the burn up Had to show her how to move without the skirt up Had her cummin all night got my flirt up How you pull up on a nia go figure Got his mind right still blow pounds like a boxer Told me all you do is smoke weed get high make dope ass songs I said word up (Let's go) Baby girl I am not yo baby daddy (Oooh) Thick girl ooh you sassy (oooh) Won't you come get this cactus (Aaah) Shawty wanna get these racks up I got to put a deposit and nias be over there lackin' uh yeah When I go to the store I buy it all so it can look drastic uh yeah
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