[Hook: Nicolina]
Pull up and I slide with my clique
You ain't down to ride, you get ditched
I just caught a vibe and it's lit
Haters on the side, on the bench
Pull up, pull up, slide with my clique
You ain't down to ride, you get ditched
I just caught a vibe and it's lit
Haters on the side, on the bench

[Verse 1: Nicolina]
We pull up outside in them 'burbans
Money on my mind like a turban
I been on my grind, I been workin'
You been telling lies, what's the purpose?
Young Nico got a bag on her, I don't even need to brag, homie
You should come and get your mans off me, yeah, yeah, yeah
VIP full of straight tens, back door where we came in
Stop fronting like we been friends, yeah, yeah, yeah
Man, I swear, ain't been home in a minute
We been on the road doing bidness
Cut the check, cut the check with the scissors
Pull up and I slide with my hitter, yeah

[Hook: Nicolina]
Pull up and I slide with my clique
You ain't down to ride, you get ditched
I just caught a vibe and it's lit
Haters on the side, on the bench
Pull up, pull up, slide with my clique
You ain't down to ride, you get ditched
I just caught a vibe and it's lit
Haters on the side, on the bench