Joyride

Cashie Cashie Fat f*ck yeah I know And she gone suck a nigga no lipo Yeah I get the bag everywhere I go Ballin like mike yeah you know my eyes closed Ugly bastard yeah fo-sho Still gone beat it no Michael She like gang shit want me and my bro Now it’s showtime Desus and Mero Slizzied I’m in the back of a Bentley I smoke every quarter of an hour So baby I got the pack with me And this ain’t my shit but ima joyride it So tell me you down to ride with me I don’t even wanna smash in the whip Give me head while I feel on your kitty Let’s get down to the nitty the gritty Got a chop make you bop like you Diddy She got everybody she a Smitty Bad bitch done bussed about fifty Thotiana down to ride through the city Left on the wheel and right hand on her titty Little Harlem thing we gettin jiggy Average but she’s a dime when she’s with me Smoke is imperial I think she’s gone off a Xan or two She like cashie what you into I tell her to turn to a cannibal I done read you like a book girl so try to lie and I’ll bury you Like a fish on a hook girl caught up And I cannot marry you How did I embarrass you Baby I was just doing what I had to do Slizzied baby I cannot debate with you Slizzied baby I cannot relate with you Just tell me you down to get freaky boo Ima eat ya shot out like a animal Yeah I’m creaming this cracker a dunkaroo Beat the back out this king finna Rodney you Eighty in a fifty five she love to shuck and jive She say she slizzied and she down But I been slizzied my whole life F*ck it if I wreck it Man this whip ain’t even mine Whoop whoop There goes them blue and red lights baby I just fucked your life Fat f*ck yeah I know And she gone suck a nigga no lipo Yeah I get the bag everywhere I go Ballin like mike yeah you know my eyes closed Ugly bastard yeah fo-sho Still gone beat it no Michael She like gang shit want me and my bro Now it’s showtime Desus and Mero Slizzied I’m on my way to the bank She say do you love me or these fucking deposits Now baby girl what did you think How the f*ck can I love you I’m fillin my pockets Now baby you must be insane Told her don’t call me cashie unless you add daddy Now baby what’s wrong with your brain And I’m blowing on stanky Everything I roll is ganky Shit that make Velma day genkies And some slizz juice in a cup Car on the left tryna race me Bitch on the right tryna play me Whip go grime zero to eighty I’ll leave em both in the dust Since I can remember I been gettin the bag and then fuckin it up (Slizzied) A repeat offender ima get it again and I don’t give a f*ck Need a couple minutes get the bits and pieces and I’m loading it up Ball like Giannis nigga and I need a milli Ima walk to the buck Yeah every day I’m slizzied it’s a joyride (Joyride joyride joyride) Chop the top on the coop and let them hoes slide Bitch I’m fresh to death I mean I know right (Know right know right know right) Every day I’m slizzied it’s a joyride (Bling blow) Every day I’m slizzied it’s a joyride (Joyride joyride joyride) Chop the top on the coop and let them hoes slide (Bling blow) Bitch I’m fresh to death I mean I know right (Know right know right know right) Every day I’m slizzied it’s a joyride (Bling blow)