Who You Ridin' For ?

Baby why you wanna change my love I got bitches tryna chase my love How you gonna play my trust Now it got you caught up with the lames you fucked Imma show you what I'm on You aint gotta call me You either lonely or you want me, yeah Hope our memories haunt you It kills you, I get pussy when I want to Babymomma who you ridin' for? Oh I see what type of time you on Guess I gotta have diamonds on Or pull up in a foreign with designer on No Babymomma who you ridin' for? Oh I see what type of time you on Guess I gotta have diamonds on Or pull up in a foreign with designer on No I feel I'm addicted to poppin' pills, addicted to fuckin' bitches We be smokin' them backwoods, and we ain't rollin' no swishers Don't let it get in your head, I'm tryna get in your bed You tryna get to the bread, so baby open your legs, its on And you know that shorty bust it for me last night That fast life and these women they don't act right You know I'm always on the road baby That's how I pull up in that Rolls baby I just got my bands up, know that they can't stand us Shorty pulled up to the crib, she can't keep her pants up She gon' hit her mans up, say that she ain't comin' home Yeah I know she fronting' tho, she just wanna f*ck me though, yeah yeah And what's been on your mind baby Know you wish that you had someone to provide baby And thats the reason I don't trust you I got the bag now you hopin' that I cuff you Babymomma who you ridin' for? Oh I see what type of time you on Guess I gotta have diamonds on Or pull up in a foreign with designer on No Babymomma who you ridin' for? Oh I see what type of time you on Guess I gotta have diamonds on Or pull up in a foreign with designer on No