Derelle Rideout - TMWYW lyrics

[Verse 1: Pizzle] Yeah Ride with a n***a, get high with a n***a You rockin' with the best Smoke good and Backwoods We'll keep rollin' till there ain't nothin' left In the hood when you catch me leanin' California Dreamin', Got that money on my mind And for that these hoes be schemin', but you know that Hope you ain't one of those though; one of those hoes, tricking Post different pictures on Instagram hashtag ‘We winning' f** it, you kiddin' Look, you just another body, an overrated body Just another notch on my belt, this start to become a hobby Hold up Lemme get back to this trill Lemme get back to the real Let the shots pour, and that's round four And I'm kickin' that gain and she fell No, I can't lose, I'm a sure shot I'm like Stephen Curry with an open three In other words I'm a guarantee So baby girl come and ride with a G [Chorus] B-Baby, tell me what do you want from me I'm just stackin', trynna live comfortably Wanna come to my world girl, I'll let you see I'll let you see I'll let you see, yeah Baby tell me what do you want Tell me what do you want Tell me what do you want from me Wanna come to my world girl, I'll let you see I'll let you see We ridin' with the top down, smoking loud Gettin' faded with the top down, smoking loud Gettin' faded with the top down, smoking loud Gettin' faded [Verse 2: Taylor J] So many n***as, wanna put you in the lead with a ring But oh no, no, not me sh** please, I can't compete Cause I got so many b**hes But if we drop yours, I might Drop all of mine tonight And pull up on you hoping that they hit right Don't ask for the weed, I'mma pa** it And that a** play wit' me I'mma grab it Call me Taylor or call me daddy Girl you'll never be a ba*tard I shoot my gain then I stab it Leave a crime scene on the mattress The ex-n***a lyin' like I'm in panic As I pan side to side in the panties Girl that p**y antique Either you ain't f**in' or hittin' that a** But f** it's an orgy baby Text me or call me baby, Don't hit my DM I'll be too high f** around, won't see it till the morning baby What she want from me Is it cause of gold glitch Or it cause I'm a cool male walking like pizzle Ride with my new b**h and my new pistol [Chorus] B-Baby, tell me what do you want from me I'm just stackin', trynna live comfortably Wanna come to my world girl, I'll let you see I'll let you see I'll let you see, yeah Baby tell me what do you want Tell me what do you want Tell me what do you want from me Wanna come to my world girl, I'll let you see I'll let you see We ridin' with the top down, smoking loud Gettin' faded with the top down, smoking loud Gettin' faded with the top down, smoking loud Gettin' faded [Verse 3: Gliss] Ok red up in my cup I've been sippin' on sand man Yellow bricks in that, was it a vise No lies, all my sh** been on tan man I like girls be pretty without makeup When that cup size like a bad grape I might go down if that p**y clean But I won't eat the cake, I'm like anime I took to canidating to handling Moves I had already Multiple dollars I got no taller Be pan handling That Panamera mirror, all black Anakin manikin Tell these n***as I'm panicin' Go to the manikin' I'm on a roll Tell the Money never made one stop (Tell the Money never made one stop) Throughin' in the towel I got to give in the box n***as got deported, got to meet them at the dock I got ample Tell them to amplify them grammys space Cause n***as ain't really rappin' these days Man, these strippers love me, they comin' back for me All these blankets make it over the balcony b**hes learn to make sh** more than it has to be Got me reallin' up in the drop top girl Wing got to drop I don't got a box no more Show you what my life is like, keep it on the low Yeah [Chorus] B-Baby, tell me what do you want from me I'm just stackin', trynna live comfortably Wanna come to my world girl, I'll let you see I'll let you see I'll let you see, yeah Baby tell me what do you want Tell me what do you want Tell me what do you want from me Wanna come to my world girl, I'll let you see I'll let you see We ridin' with the top down, smoking loud Gettin' faded with the top down, smoking loud Gettin' faded with the top down, smoking loud Gettin' faded