[Chorus: Don Toliver & Playboi Carti]Got a bitch to ride or dieRide a circus on my dickDoin' this syrup to circulate (What)Fuck her just to make her late (Throw it)Take her head to suck it up (Ay)Take it just to fuck it up (Ay)Call her just to rock it upRide it just like ridin' my bikeTake her on a field tripTake her on a ride (Schyeah)Take her on a trip, yeah (Schyeah)Take her on a hike

[Verse 1: Playboi Carti]Uh, I'm spittin' out venomThe baby not real, it's not in 'emSend 'em a letter, I kill 'emClose that boy door, we dismissed himI done got too high, just a littleI know my—my mind just a littleRed Lambo' like SkittlesDouble O-5, we criminalI ain't buy the yacht, bought the missileTape on the gun, can't miss 'emTape on it, shake on it, shake on itUh, shawty keep fuckin' my bonesMovin' too fast, 'bout to break somethin'Shawty keep hiding my phoneKeep doin' that, I'ma break somethin'Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na, break somethin'

[Verse 2: Ty Dolla $ign]Whippin' that Benz like a rentalTwo hundred cash, my bitch say I'm mentalMedical plans, I'm all in her dentalMove like a dog, I'm fresh out the kennelNiggas say, "Gas," they rollin' up fennelI know some niggas still servin' like tennisTwenty-five cash they go get you finishedWake up and spaz like Dennis the—, uh (Uh)You ain't outside, I wish it was different (Uh, uh-uh)You ain't outside, I wish it was different (Ooh-ah, uh, uh-uh)I took her back to the BnBI be blowin' her back out like TNTNiggas blowin' my phone up, it's DND'dLet her shop at Chanel, only time she can rock a C

[Verse 4: Kodak Black]Ayy, I'm draggin' my nuts, got my dick out in the dirtPut it right in her butt, got her twerkin' in TurksDon't act like a bitch, she gon' listen to DurkIn the trenches with hurt and uncomfortableI was crushin' on you, now I'm fuckin on youSteady bussin' on you, now you love meHaters gon' say you can hold my lil' paperBut who wouldn’t want a nigga with some money?Dick in her stomach, I make her a bunnyAt four in the morning in Saudi ArabiaLike how you riding the dick like a gangsterMy music'll turn your daily into a eighthMy name now Chevy in timePlus Dolla $ign, give will do itGot my bitch high as shit, she out of her mindBe on the trip, 'bout to talk out of his nameAin’t doin' no dissin' back, all you heard was that “clit-clack”I remember we get this shit wet, ain't nobody get speeds from that

[Verse 5: Playboi Carti]Bought the ho some new leatherBought the ho some new leather[...]

[Kanye West]...Yeah, oohDon't need a reminderIt's something [?]And yo' shit declinin'And my shit rewindin'And I'm in the [?]You too was wildin', broke assPour me that soda assNeed some soap assSippin' that, smoke thatWalk up, yeah, I choke thatMomma, I'm a coke addict