作词 : Jordan T. Carter/Caleb Z. Toliver/Dylan Cleary-Krell/Wesley T. Glass/Edin Jakupovic/Samuel C. Lindley/Ye/Tyrone W. Griffin Jr.

作曲 : Ye/Tyrone Griffin, Jr./Jordan Carter/Caleb Toliver/Bill Kapri/Wesley Glass/Samuel Lindley/Dylan Cleary-Krell

制作人 : Wheezy/Dez Wright/EJ PARIS/Chrishan/The Legendary Traxster

This ain't cheddar, this quiche

Got a b***h to ride or die

Ride it just like it's on my bike (Woah-woah)

Do this all to circulate

**** her, just feels like you're like

Throw it just so I can ride

Take her just so I can ride (Woah-woah)

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 (Schyeah)

Take her on a trip (Schyeah)

Take her out her house

I'm spittin' out venom

The baby not real, it's not in 'em

Send 'em a letter, I kill 'em

Close that boy door, we dismiss him

I done got too high, just a little

And I'm out my mind, just a little

Red Lambo', red Skittle

Double O-5, we criminal

I ain't bought a yacht, bought a missile

Tape on the gun, can't miss 'em

Tape on it

Shake on it, shake on it

Uh, shawty keep ****in' my bones

Movin' too fast, 'bout to break somethin'

Shawty keep hidin' my phone

You keep doin' that, I'ma break somethin'

Nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah, break somethin'

Got a b***h to ride or die

Ride it just like it's on my bike

Do this all to circulate (Do that)

**** her, just feels like you're like (Do that)

Throw it just so I can ride (Hold up)

Take her just so I can ride (Hold up)

Calling just so I can ride (Hold up)

Ride it just how I like my bike (Hold up, uh-uh)

Take her on a field trip (Uh-uh)

Take her on a run (Uh-uh, schyeah)

Take her on a trip (Uh-uh)

Take her out her house (Huh)

Whippin' that b***h like a rental

Two hundred cash, my b***h say I'm mental

Medical plans, I'm all in her dental

We like a dog, I'm fresh out the kennel

Niggas say, "Gas," they rollin' up fennel

Ain't on my level, lil' b***h, don't reach

Always hollerin' 'bout you rich, we riche

This ain't no regular cheddar, this quiche

You ain't outside, I wish it was different (Uh-uh, uh-uh)

You ain't outside, I wish it was different (Uh-uh, uh-uh)

I'm draggin' my n**s, got my d**k out the dirt

Put it right in her butt, got her twerkin' in Turks

If that my lil' b***h, she gon' listen to Durk

In the trenches with her feelin' uncomfortable

I was crushin' on you, now I'm ****in' on you

Steady bussin' on you, now you love me

Haters gon' say you can just want my lil' paper

But who wouldn't want a nigga with some money?

D**k in her stomach, I'm makin' her vomit

That foreign imported from Saudi Arabia

Like how you riding the d**k like a gangster

For Yeezy, you can turn my dealer to an angel

My name just should've been Ty

'Cause dollar signs get my d**k wet

Got a b***h high and she out of her mind

Bae on a trip, I done took her to Six Flags

Got a b***h to ride or die

Ride it just like it's on my bike (Woah-woah)

Do this all to circulate

**** her, just feels like you're like

Throw it just so I can ride

Take her just so I can ride (Woah-woah)

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 (Yeah)

Take her on a trip

Take her out her house