Gliding, swerving the motion

Taking a dip, like I'm swimming in oceans

Stretching, like I’m doing aerobics

Ready to run like my kicks be the dopest

I just get back on my shit

Up in the club, then slide in the whip

Turning shit up, then bounce to next

Step that shit up, while these bitches still flex

Slow down, I just wana party with the whole crowd

Yeah, been a while since I blown out

So, I'm a break it down till they know now

Club don't like it, gota roll out

We might have to exit the building

Throw a party with a bunch of the civilians

Too many cats still acting like children

Molding these tracks like I mastered in pottery

Feeling so good, might as well won the lottery

Pushing so hard the whole squad out here spotting me

Winning so much, that you might think its robbery

All my shit work in precision

Spend too much time up in the kitchen

I do shit you just a witness

King life, you still a prince bitch

I’m 10 deep in this bitch

After party in the crib

Club really ain't lit

Ain't really feeling this sshit

Might as well just haul out and get to packing

Cuz I ain't for that fake shit, ya'll bitches acting

I'm a just ride in the whip (whip)

I'm a just ride in the whip (whip)

I'm a just ride in the whip (whip)

I ain’t got time for this shit (this shit)

I’m a just ride in the whip (whip)

I'm a just ride in the whip (whip)

I’m a just ride in the whip (whip)

I ain't got time for this shit (this shit)

I'm a just ride in the whip (whip)

I'm a just ride in the whip (whip)

I’m a just ride in the whip (whip)

I ain't got time for this shit (this shit)

I'm a just ride in the whip (whip)

I'm a just ride in the whip (whip)

I'm a just ride in the whip (whip)

I ain't got time for this shit (this shit)

She might just tell all her friends to come

She might just feel like the chosen one

I might just ride with you now

I might just ride with you

(Yuh yuh yuh)

The motto is fuck it

Whip broke, had to carry the bucket but shit I'm like fuck it

This flow is jus' hate it or love it

I pick up a shovel & bury the budget

Had a corolla when I was a student

You're killin' my vibe, you're fuckin' my mood up

Bitch moves got me comin' off ruder

Bitch move I've been feelin' like Luda

Mustang, I moved up

It's must sting you losers

While I whip my shit down the Corniche I'm cruisin'

Y'all need to get boozed up; Substance abusers

I need no such thing I'm chillin' I'm coo' bruh

Used to pop pills in the lobby

Yuh

Been around all your friends

Things got way too sloppy

Yuh

They ain't gon' pay my rent

Who you foolin' you've been car poolin'

Ever since she give it all to me

Pull up in a Mini Cooper even if they want us in petty uber

I'ma

I'm a just ride in the whip (whip)

I'm a just ride in the whip (whip)

I'm a just ride in the whip (whip)

I ain't got time for this shit (this shit)

I'm a just ride in the whip (whip)

I'm a just ride in the whip (whip)

I'm a just ride in the whip (whip)

I ain't got time for this shit (this shit)

I'm a just ride in the whip (whip)

I'm a just ride in the whip (whip)

I'm a just ride in the whip (whip)

I ain't got time for this shit (this shit)

I'm a just ride in the whip (whip)

I'm a just ride in the whip (whip)

I'm a just ride in the whip (whip)

I ain't got time for this shit (this shit)