[Intro: PnB Rock]
EarlOnTheBeat
30, you a fool for this one
Mhm, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Oh -yeah, ayy
[Chorus: PnB Rock & Lil Yachty]
She said she wanna be my main bitch, ayy
She think she ready to be famous, ayy (Yeah)
She said she wanna be my wife, ayy (Yeah)
She think ready for this life, yeah, yeah
You really think you ready for this life? Whoa
I just wanna know if you gon' ride, whoa
I just wanna know if you gon' ride for me
Paparazzi taking pics, you on the side of me
[Verse 1: Lil Yachty]
Quick camera flash, brand new Hermès bag
Benz truck, ride it fast, don't you dare ever look back
I can change your life, gotta make sure that you right for me
Make your wildest dreams, everyday reality
Ooh, everyday steak is for dinner, havin' good sex in a Sprinter
Your last nigga was a renter, well, girl, I'm a buyer
Pirelli all on my tires, I'll tell your boss you quit if you not already fired
I love gettin' wires, counting up, counting up, count
All these Ms in my account, lift up the truck with a mount
Hittin' home runs like Jeter, 'bout to go cop me a brand new two-seater
I been knew that you was a eater, that's why I fuck with you
I feel like I'm stuck with you, I need you to come on through
Just pass this test or two
EarlOnTheBeat
30, you a fool for this one
Mhm, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Oh -yeah, ayy
[Chorus: PnB Rock & Lil Yachty]
She said she wanna be my main bitch, ayy
She think she ready to be famous, ayy (Yeah)
She said she wanna be my wife, ayy (Yeah)
She think ready for this life, yeah, yeah
You really think you ready for this life? Whoa
I just wanna know if you gon' ride, whoa
I just wanna know if you gon' ride for me
Paparazzi taking pics, you on the side of me
[Verse 1: Lil Yachty]
Quick camera flash, brand new Hermès bag
Benz truck, ride it fast, don't you dare ever look back
I can change your life, gotta make sure that you right for me
Make your wildest dreams, everyday reality
Ooh, everyday steak is for dinner, havin' good sex in a Sprinter
Your last nigga was a renter, well, girl, I'm a buyer
Pirelli all on my tires, I'll tell your boss you quit if you not already fired
I love gettin' wires, counting up, counting up, count
All these Ms in my account, lift up the truck with a mount
Hittin' home runs like Jeter, 'bout to go cop me a brand new two-seater
I been knew that you was a eater, that's why I fuck with you
I feel like I'm stuck with you, I need you to come on through
Just pass this test or two
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