Slidin
Pretty girl, all she ever do is take selfies
Wonder if she only fuckin' with a nigga 'cause I'm wealthy
Back when I was broke, I couldn't find no one to help me
Now there ain't a motherfuckin' thing they can tell me
Ye got the rhythm make ladies go brazy
Dolla got the stroke, make 'em wanna have my babies
Wheezy got a baddie on the couch with him right now
If that pussy good I'ma put on her the flight
On sight, when I see you it's on sight
When ya man ain't loving you right, somebody else will
And I might be that somebody else, for real
Tonight, tell him you ain't comin' home tonight
And you won't be alone, no lie
You know I'ma slide, slide, slide
Slide in, slide in
Would you ride?
Baby, would you ride with me?
Slide in, slide in
Would you ride?
Baby, would you ride for me?
She know what I like
Got me in a twilight
Headed to the high-rise
Cruising like Eyes Wide Shut
But I slide in it like a drive-by
The industry don't like me
Tell them pussy niggas likewise (Wise, wise, wise, wise, wise)
They tryna hit me with the sideline
Nice try
If you play with one of my guys...