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 bitch 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 bitch 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 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 kennel

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

Ain't on my level, lil' bitch, 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 nuts, got my dick out the dirt

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

If that my lil' bitch, 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?

Dick in her stomach, I'm makin' her vomit

That foreign imported from Saudi Arabia

Like how you riding the dick 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 dick wet

Got a bitch high and she out of her mind

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

Got a bitch 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