[Intro]
Wheezy outta here

[Chorus: Don Toliver]
Got a bitch to ride or die
Ride it just like it's on my bike
Doin' this syrup to circulate
Fuck her, just feels like you're like
Throw it just so I can ride
Take her just so I can ride
Calling just so I can ride
Ride it just how I like my bike
Take her on a field trip
Take her on a run
Take her on a trip
Take her out her house

[Verse 1: Ty Dolla $ign]
Whippin' that bitch like a rental
Two hundred cash, my bitch say I'm mental
Medical plans, I'm all in her dental
We like a dog, I'm fresh out the kеnnel
Niggas say, "Gas," they rollin' up fentanyl
I know somе niggas still servin' like tennis
Twenty-five cash, they go get you finished
Wake up and spaz like Dennis the— (Uh)
You ain't outside, I wish it was different, uh-uh (Hey)
You ain't outside, I wish it was different, uh-uh (Shee'), uh-uh
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