[Chorus]
I could be your Bimo baby
This a Bentley for a Burban lady
You're my lucky star
When you're on my handlebars
So baby come ride with me

Give 'em the pass and slip
You a groovy little chick
I can do what he can, times ten, pedal spins
Grip and ride
Skid on down the line
I'll always be by your side

[Verse 1]
I mean you're bound, bound to be better than that
I'm ridin' on my twelve speed when he's pressin' the gas
He's got the rabbit foot and horseshoe to be lucky at bat with you
I'm kickin' dust in my stans 'till the heels burn back for you

You see I don't compete, I set my speed
While Racer X puts nitro on
He's paranoid, I'm havin' fun
My problem is I never run

You're more than checkered flags and trophies you already won
I'm not tall, tan, or handsome but I'm better than fightin' for bronze
He can tell you that he's set
You could take that as a fact
But I waited 'till I kinda made it
To say the kind of shit he says on the track
He says he's Golden Boy to test my medal
Pushin' me to move my pedals
Homie's mad at me for existing, this is a joke
Do I need to say it? I can rev your system better, I don't choke
Let's make noise, girl, let me put my card in your-

[Chorus]
I could be your Bimo baby
This a Bentley for a Burban lady
You're my lucky star
When you're on my handlebars
So baby come ride with me

Give 'em the pass and slip
You a groovy little chick
I can do what he can, times ten, pedal spins
Grip and ride
Skid on down the line
I'll always be by your side