She might ride a bitch, but she a classy bitch Don't go outside and shit, she just all about

The bread She like designer shit, she ride that dick

Like I'm okay Flyer island shit, first class, what it

Say

She might ride a bitch, but she a classy bitch Don't go outside and shit, she just all about

The bread She like designer shit, she ride that dick

Like I'm okay Flyer island shit, first class, what it say

If you talkin' shit, she gon' ask you what you say

Ask you off my list, now pussy bitch can go away

I was on my dick, she wouldn't leave, that's what she say

And I give a dick, of course I keep my baby fat

Bend the over on the bed, I'ma fuck her all night long

She just tryna give me head, all her pay, I'm on the phone

My lil' bitch from out the flats, she be singin' all my songs

Remember I was in a pair, skinny **** holdin' tight

I ain't gon' lie to that pussy, girl, you just made me stick around

Shit ain't never seen the field, Perkham burning with my Rome

Took a trip to Tennessee, baby, I'm from out of town

She can tell how I talk, you know how we all get down

Perkham searches in my body, now I'm feelin' numb

She say, Ransom, don't you stop, boy, I'm out to come

Told me you would take this dick, girl, you better not run

I ain't lyin', you did your shit, nah, **** sprung

She might ride a bitch, but she a classy bitch, yeah

Don't go outside and shit, she just all about her bread

She like designer shit, she ride that dick like I'ma pay

Fly out and shit, first class, what it say

She might ride a bitch, but she a classy bitch, yeah

Don't go outside and shit, she just all about her bread

She like designer shit, she ride that dick like I'ma pay

Fly out and shit, first class, what it say