Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tyler Hall
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Gogo
Producer
Lyrics
If you wanna ride then let me know
If you wanna ride then let me know
If you wanna ride then let me know
Yeah i'm mixing drank right with that tree
Get in my zone
I done gave this bitch my number
She keep blowing up my phone
Now i'm fucking on this bitch
All night yeah all night hear her moan
Just know i'm getting to the money
I don't know what you heard about me
Yeah want a feature on the track
Just know you gone have to pay a fee
And in my spliff put a lot of grabba
Know this blunt kicking like its jet lee
You know i come through hella fly
I know this bitch cant reject me
You know i keep me a shh
I will not put you in a pedigree
And i keep something up my sleeve
I can not let you get ahead of me
Any nigga cross me oh please
We plugging em up straight to IVs
And i got hella hoes around me
Playing they position like i got a team
Uh yeah
Baby doing me right
We could reach new heights
I could change yo life
I bet that i could pay the price huh
That bitch ain't fuck with me before
I bet today that i'm her type uh
And baby we could could spend some time
But i just cant make you my wife uh
She calling me boat
Cause i just gave the bitch one night
I heard this bitch got a boyfriend
Hope he don't got a problem
Cause pussy i fight
I don't even want ya bitch
You could keep her lil nigga
Just don't get me tight
I got a lot of those lotta hoes
You can take one with you if you like
I know lil baby want to ride for me
She gone go take all the stars right out the sky for me
If I tell her to
Early morning help me count this broccoli
She said she want to be my girl
I don't know if thats something i could see
I got better moves
I'm adding this shit up
All you niggas know how to do is subtract
Don't play with the bread or the fam
I swear to god i don't know how i'm gonna react
I'm living the suite life
Trapping with the bro
He my Cody we ever get snatched
Uh shit you never know
Baby i got no time to be getting attached
If you wanna ride then let me know
Yeah i'm mixing drank right with that tree
Get in my zone
I done gave this bitch my number
She keep blowing up my phone
Now i'm fucking on this bitch
All night yeah all night hear her moan
Just know i'm getting to the money
I don't know what you heard about me
Yeah want a feature on the track
Just know you gone have to pay a fee
And in my spliff put a lot of grabba
Know this blunt kicking like its jet lee
You know I come through hella fly
I know this bitch cant reject me
You know I keep me a shh
I will not put you in a pedigree
And I keep something up my sleeve
I can not let you get ahead of me
Any nigga cross me oh please
We plugging em up straight to IVs
And I got hella hoes around me
Playing they position like I got a team
Uh yeah
Writer(s): Tyler Hall
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