[Intro: Jeezy]

Yeah

This is dedicated to them

Them solid bitches out there, you know

Dedicated to the real ones

Uh

Talk to em homie

Yeah

[Chorus: Tory Lanez & Jeezy]

I could ride for you baby

Fuckin' with a nigga like me

Know the limit is the sky for you, baby

You know what this shit is

Come slide with me, baby

Yeah yeah

You nothing like them, no

I need a bitch like you

Like them, no

Nothing like them

So I won't fuck with bitches like them

Nothing like them

So I won't fuck with bitches like them

Oh no

[Verse 1: Jeezy]

Shorty's a rider, she know I'm a roller

Lend me ya ear baby, just let me hold ya

I hustle, I got plenty ambition, what's not to love?

I got her if she need anythin', yeah that's my thug

'Cause she loyal, she all about loyalty

Rollie on that wrist, now she lookin' like royalty

Yeah, we kick back, sippin' Avion in the glass

Plus she got 'em rolled up, smack that ass, hit the gas

As I exhale, she sittin' behind me, rubbin' my back

Got me goin' out like Pookie or somethin', that pussy crack

Meanwhile I'm kicked back, visualizin' them stacks

Said, "My nigga, just do what you do, I got ya back"

[Chorus: Tory Lanez & Jeezy]

I could ride for you, baby

Fuckin' with a nigga like me

Know the limit is the sky for you, baby

Come slide with me, baby

You nothing like them, no

I need a bitch like you

Like them, no

So I won't fuck with bitches like them

Nothing like them

Nothing like them

It's that rich nigga shit

Oh no

[Verse 2: Rick Ross]

Maybach Music

Fendi heels, my Atlanta bitch out in Windy Hill

She too real, left her in the room with like 20 mil

When she cared, back in Miami when we did the deal

In the middle of war, fuck it I'ma let em live

Get this money 'fore they sentence me to a 100 years

Fuck her slow, might tell her where some of the money hid

Fell in love, must be, told her she the one I need

Only rule, you roll with me that mean you rollin' weed

Settle down, 20 thousand to go and get a gown

Wear the crown, menage trois, it's whatever now

Chanel shoes, Chanel bag, Chanel dress

Call her Chanel, she exhale only the best (I'm the biggest, Boss)

[Chorus: Tory Lanez & Jeezy]

I could ride for you baby

Fuckin' with a nigga like me

Know the limit is the sky for you, baby

Maybach Music

Come slide with me, baby

My nigga Young

You nothing like them, no

I need a bitch like you

Like them, no

So I won't fuck with bitches like them

Nothing like them

Nothing like them

Oh no

[Verse 3: Jeezy]

I feel them other broads be doin' too much, let's keep it real

And I ain't tryin' to hear all that, call Dr. Phil

Best believe that I ain't got no time for these lame hoes

You know how the game goes, in the club in her girl clothes

Tryin' tell me baby that you can't afford your heels

Yet you tryin' to push up on a nigga worth these mils

And she help with the stove, damn right, she a chef

I ain't playin' no games, when she out need a ref

When she in the bedroom, shit she get nasty and shit

When it's time to hit the streets, she get classy and shit

Sendin' pictures to my phone, see I'm like, "What the hell?"

Love ain't always A1, swear to God, it never fails

I need a

[Bridge: Jeezy]

I need a bitch like you

So I won't fuck with bitches like them

[Chorus: Tory Lanez & Jeezy]

I could ride for you, baby

Fuckin' with a nigga like me

Know the limit is the sky for you, baby

Come slide with me, baby

You nothing like them, no

I need a bitch like you, yeah

Like them, no

So I won't fuck with bitches like them

Nothing like them

Nothing like them

Oh no

It's that shit that you do

Yeah, uh uh

That's why I don't fuck with bitches like them