(What?) (Boy)
(Woah, woah) you dig? You dig?
Uno, I killed it

Ride it (What? Yeah, yeah, ride it)
Ride it just like it's a bike
(Like it's a bike, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, skrrt)
Ride it like a Kawasaki (What? Vroom)
I know you want me, lil' baby
You look so excited
(Look so excited, yeah, yeah, what?)
I wanna fuck you, lil' baby
So don't try to fight it
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, ooh
What? What? What? What?)
Don't try to hide it
(Don't try to hide it, hide)
I'ma pull out, but baby, don't bite it
(Baby, don't bite, yeah, yeah, what?)
Pussy so motherfuckin' good
I might Brian McNight it (Yeah, yeah, sing)
She wanna be my baby mama, I haven't decided
(Ooh, what? Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

(What? What?) switching my hoes
(What? What? Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I told her put on Saint
Laurent with her Girbuads (Yeah, what?)
I just you to want to come give me some neck
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
While I'm smoking and pouring a four
(Neck, what?) get me that big body Benz
With the curtain that close
And the chrome on the nose
(Yeah, yeah, skrrt) yeah (Yeah) , woah
She matching my clothes
(Matching my clothes, what?)
I dig what lil' mama doin'
She matchin' my flows
(What? Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I just wan' eat it and beat it
She suckin' and fuckin' and
That is for sure
(What? Yeah, yeah, woah, what? What?)
I'm ballin' on niggas
I'm ready to dunk on they ho
(Woah, what? Yeah, woah)

(Look) i'm ballin' on niggas
I'm ready to dunk on they ho
(Woah, woah, woah) i'm ballin' on niggas
I'm ready to dunk on they ho

Call up the strippers that's
Fuckin' for Twitter (What? Yeah, what?)
And posin' for cameras
Suckin' dick on pictures
(Yeah, yeah, what?) don't talk to me wrong
I might fuck on your sister (What? What?)
Bullet holes in me
That boy shoulda killed him
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
The Saint Laurent jacket with
Fur on the collar (What?)
I'm thinking it's probably chinchilla
(What? Yeah, what?)
My bitch name is candy, she made with vanilla
(Yeah) billy and Mandy and my name is Grim
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, what?)
That boy owe me money, I hope he can swim
(What? Yeah)
No, you won't catch me in no Phillip Lim
(What? Yeah)
I just want Ricky on my every limb
(What? Yeah)
Beating the beat up, Ike Turner, not Tim
(What? Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Your ho play my song and you be like
"Not him" (What? Yeah)
Hop in the Wraith, not an Uber, my friend
(What? Yeah)
I am from space, I am Invader Zim
(What? Yeah)
This not a race, I just flew right by him
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Ride it (What? Yeah, yeah, ride it)
Ride it just like it's a bike
(Like it's a bike, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, skrrt)
Ride it like a Kawasaki (What? Vroom)
I know you want me, lil' baby
You look so excited
(Look so excited, yeah, yeah, what?)
I wanna fuck you, lil' baby
So don't try to fight it
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, ooh
What? What? What? What?)
Don't try to hide it
(Don't try to hide it, hide)
I'ma pull out, but baby, don't bite it
(Baby, don't bite, yeah, yeah, what?)
Pussy so motherfuckin' good
I might Brian McNight it (Yeah, yeah, sing)
She wanna be my baby mama, I haven't decided
(Ooh, what? Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ride it (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, what?)
Ride it just like it's a bike
(Like it's a bike, what?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ride it like a Kawasaki (Oh, what?)
I know you want me, lil' baby
You look so excited
(Look so excited, what? What?)
I wanna fuck you, lil' baby
So don't try to fight it
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, what?)
Don't try to hide it
(Hide it, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'ma pull out, but baby, don't bite it
(Rrr) pussy so motherfuckin' good
I might Brian McNight it (Yeah, sing)
She wanna be my baby mama, I haven't decided
(What? Woah, what? What?)

(Boy)

Copyright: Songtrust Ave, Universal Music Publishing Group
Writer(s): OLIVER EASTON, UNKNOWN WRITER, WRITER UNKNOWN