[Chorus]
Shawty wan' ride with the gang, shawty wan' ride let's go
Yeah she dripping in gold, no I don't wanna let go
I can buy you anything, I'll get you this and get those
Yeah she whipping the stove, no I don't wanna let go

[Verse 1]
Shawty wan' ride with the gang
Shawty go ahead do your thang
The way you been fucking me lately
Think you deserve a fucking wedding ring
I told her baby just bend
Get the fuck back in my bed
Fuck you real quick then get head
You can just cut off your ex
Sucking my dick call it drop top
In the cut chill in the spot spot
Smoke in the ford that's a hotbox
I got my tongue on her box box
She playing games like an Xbox
His crib heated like a hot spot
I been fucking commas up
And mother fuckers hating on me saying stop, stop
I ain't new
That bitch new
Peep my shoes, peep her jewels
I want money, I want you
Ride with gang, you with the crew
We can be styling on an island
Living wit lavish with a savage
You be playing games with me
And you wonder what the fuck I'm mad at
It's you, not me
Got a hundred mother fuckers with me
Got so many pounds of this sour on my lap and I swear we all living stress free