[Verse 1: Ty Dolla $Ign]
She Got His Name Tatted On Her
She Texting Me Like Babe Come Over

I Lied And Said That I Was Out Of Town
I'm With My Other (*##$ Right Now
If The Head Right, Dolla There Every Night

Smoking, No Seatbelt, Pistol, Run Red Lights
Then I Pull Up On Your (*##$
Like Get Up In My Whip


[Hook:]
I Just Want To Take You For A Ride, And We Going

Ride Around The Corner
Ain't Nobody Looking
i'mma Just Pull It Out

You'll Know What To Do
Meet Me In My Backseat, Yeah
And We'll Get Ratchet In My Benz

Yeah, Yeah
And We Gonna Get Ratchet In My Benz
Yeah, Whoa

It Feel Like
Ooh-Ooh-Ooh Yeah
Well, Well, Well

They're Like
Ooh-Ooh-Ooh Yeah
Well, Well, Well


[Verse 2: Juicy J]
Pimp %#@! ^!$$%, That's All I Know

You Can Take My Word For It, Or Ask Your Hoe
Backseat Chilling, Smoking That Sticky
Your Girlfriend Put On A Magic Show

She Do It With No Hands, That's The Way I Like
Got Cough Syrup All In My Sprite
I Ain't Trying To Find Me No Wife

But If She Suck Me Right, She Can Stay All Night
Top Notch (*##$ Getting Money, Don't Play
A Hoe Gon' Be A Hoe ^!$$%, Ain't %#@! Change

Let Your (*##$ Chill With A Stunna For A Day
Got Your (*##$ Feeling Like A Runaway Slave
Shows Up When She Seen The Benz

Told Her Hop In, And Bring Some Friends
Got Bombay, Got Peach Ciroc
For The Ratchet (*##$es, Got Seagram's Gin

Smoked Out, Smoked Out, All Day And Night
^!$$% So High, Feel Like I Got Wings
Always Ball Out Like The Championship

Tell Them Bad (*##$es, Come Join My Team
Groupie (*##$es On A Bunch Of Drugs
Turnt Up In A Limousine

I Tell Them Come Over
Yeah Bend It Over
It's Time For Me To Get In Between


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