I'm feelin' this hook right here
Uh-huh
Good lookin' out Timbaland
What?
You know (uh)
What?
Uh-huh, what?

I need a ryde or die bitch
(I like to rock Prada suits and my ass is fat)
I need a ryde or die bitch (no doubt)
(I push the Cadillac truck with my friends in the back)
I need a ryde or die bitch (me too)
(Smoke 'dro, drink liquor, like to fuck 'til I cum)
I need a ryde or die bitch
(I rock a icy ass chain with a earring in my tongue)
I need a ryde or die bitch (uh-huh, come on)
(I like to rock Prada suits and my ass is fat)
I need a ryde or die bitch
(I push the Cadillac truck with my friends in the back)
I need a ryde or die bitch (so what? I walk)
(Smoke 'dro, drink liquor, like to fuck 'til I cum)
I need a ryde or die bitch (ha)
(I rock a icy ass chain with a earring in my tongue)

Yo, yo, yo
Yeah, what's up ma, what's goin' on? I know you know 'Kiss
The nigga with the hot flow and the cold wrist
Can flow always, who sit on 4 K's
Then wait for a drought and flood 'em with all reys
Ryde or die chick, handle her B-I
Give a nigga up north some ass on the V-I
And she blackout when she in the mall
Got the brand new sprin' Prada shit in the fall
Don't matter what size panties, fittin' her small
And she don't got no problem hittin' us all
And she said she got a man, but he in the feds
And she miss him so much that she pee in the bed
So you know I had to lighten her raw, fightin' the dog
Pushin' the seat back gettin' right in the Four
Make her use a fake credit card twice in the store
Might make you do it tomorrow you triflin' whore, uh

I need a ryde or die bitch (come on)
(I like to rock Prada suits and my ass is fat)
I need a ryde or die bitch
(I push the Cadillac truck with my friends in the back)
I need a ryde or die bitch (come on)
(Smoke 'dro, drink liquor, like to fuck 'til I cum)
I need a ryde or die bitch (that's right)
(I rock a icy ass chain with a earring in my tongue)

I need a chick that ryde or die, pullin' the fivee
Gettin' high with the Gucci frames over her eyes
Suite to the 'tel, still won't fuck in the Benz
'Cause she bought me a Polo coat, and a couple of Timbs
Doobie was wrapped, both in the movie with gats
Gave me head 'cause the movie was wack, word!
Toast in her crib, blow in the fridge, she needed the work
If I died then that bitch gon' put weed in my hearse
Game to the death, tattooed my name on her neck
You don't wanna see me bangin' the left, hittin' the gas
That bitch out the window poppin', hittin' yo' ass
You could catch Holiday in the Holiday Inn
With a bad bitch swallowin' gin, word!
And if it got to do with money? Count Holiday in
With my ryde or die bitch that'll body your man
You don't like me as a artist, she gon' body your fam

I need a ryde or die bitch (come on)
(I like to rock Prada suits and my ass is fat)
I need a ryde or die bitch
(I push a Cadillac truck with my friends in the back)
I need a ryde or die bitch (come on)
(Smoke 'dro, drink liquor, like to fuck 'til I cum)
I need a ryde or die bitch
(I rock a icy ass chain with a earring in my tongue)

Uh, uh, yo
Yo, when you see Sheek, don't look at me as Sheek from The L.O.X
Look at me as that cat that know how to box
Know about Glocks, know about slingin' them rocks
Know about runnin' from cops and switchin' up spots
How to get rich, know about thuggin' a bitch
Fuck 'em in the park, fuck a sweet as the Ritz
They like that shit, and I ain't gotta spend no checks
Fuck diamonds, all they really want is rough ass sex
And they name shouted out when I'm up at Flex
I get drunk with bitches that don't get drunk
Don't get high, have 'em doin' drive-by's
Shit they never did, forgettin' about they kids
Moms babysittin', ain't seen her in a week
I'm a bad influence to parents, they hate Sheek
I need a ryde or die bitch that'll take this coke
Out of town, and come back and breakdown when I'm broke

I need a ryde or die bitch (come on)
(I like to rock Prada suits and my ass is fat)
I need a ryde or die bitch
(I push a Cadillac truck with my friends in the back)
I need a ryde or die bitch (come on)
(Smoke 'dro, drink liquor, like to fuck 'til I cum)
I need a ryde or die bitch
(I rock a icy ass chain with a earring in my tongue)
I need a ryde or die bitch (come on)
(I like to rock Prada suits and my ass is fat)
I need a ryde or die bitch
(I push a Cadillac truck with my friends in the back)
I need a ryde or die bitch (come on)
(Smoke 'dro, drink liquor, like to fuck 'til I cum)
I need a ryde or die bitch
(I rock a icy ass chain with a earring in my tongue)

Come on

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Writer(s): David Styles, Earl Simmons, Edward Green, Erick Sermon, Ernesto Shaw, Eve Jeffers, George Clinton, Jason Phillips, Kenneth A. Ifill, Mel Jason Smalls, Parrish Joseff Smith, Ronald Banks, Sean Jacobs