[Intro]
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
She asked me Riddy do you love me?
I said

[Hook]
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
She asked me Riddy do you love me?
I said
No
No
No
No way hoe
I can’t ever love no thot I want too many hoes
Put it on my mama and my set I’m finna count these O’s (uh)
And I think my pistol might be gay 'cause I know that bitch gon' blow
Woah
Woah
Where’d yo brains go
Tryna get that picture with me better catch my angles
[Verse]
Catch my angles
Bitch these diamonds dancin' on me like they tango
Ain’t a singlе place out here that Riddy can’t go
Fuckin' on that hoе and you know that shorty thankful
Yeah
I got hoes
Switch 'em out like switchin' clothes
You should know I don’t really care 'bout X and O’s
In the home baby let me come and go
Play these hoes, treat her like a pick and roll
Yeah
Baby bussin'
Hit that bitch like it ain’t nothin'
Ten on me I pass a bitch right to my cousin
Smoke 'em like a roach if these boys is buggin'
(Huh, yeah)
I’m ballin' on these hoes like I’m Andre Drummond
(Wooo)
Wait
Where’d I go?
Countin' cash!
Gettin' rich!
You gettin' sad!
I got a blonde bitch!
She call me dad!
Wait that was yo bitch?
That’s not my bad!
[Hook]
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
She asked me Riddy do you love me?
I said
No
No
No
No way hoe
I can’t ever love no thot I want too many hoes
Put it on my mama and my set I’m finna count these O’s (uh)
And I think my pistol might be gay 'cause I know that bitch gon' blow
Woah
Woah
Where’d yo brains go
Tryna get that picture with me better catch my angles

[Outro]
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
She asked me Riddy do you love me?
I said
No!