歌手:Young Jeezy
专辑:《Pressure》

作词 : Jay Jenkins/Sean Seaton/Daystar Peterson/Anthony McIntyre/Adam Feeney
作曲 : Jay Jenkins/Sean Seaton/Daystar Peterson/Anthony McIntyre/Adam Feeney
Yeah
This is dedicated to them
Them solid ******es out there, you know
Dedicated to the real ones
Uh
Talk to 'em homie
Yeah
I could ride for you baby
****** with a ****** like me
Know the limit is the sky for you baby
(You know what this *******t is)
Come slide with me baby (Yeah yeah)
You nothing like them, no (I need a ****** like you)
Like them, no
Nothing like them
(So I won't ****** with ******es like them)
Nothing like them
(So I won't ****** with ******es like them)
Oh no
Shorty's a rider
She know I'm a roller
Lend me ya ear baby
Just let me hold ya
I hustle, I got plenty ambition
What's not to love
I got her if she need anything
Yeah that's my thug
Cause she loyal, she all about loyalty
Rollie on that wrist, now she lookin like royalty
Yeah, we kick back sippin Avion in the glass
Plus she got em rolled up, smack that ass, hit the gas
As I exhale, she sittin behind me rubbin my back
Got me goin out like Pookie or somethin that ******* crack
Meanwhile I'm sittin back visualizin them stacks
Said, "my ****** just do what you do I got ya back"
I could ride for you baby
****** with a ****** like me
Know the limit is the sky for you baby
Come slide with me baby
You nothing like them, no (I need a ****** like you)
Like them, no
(So I won't ****** with ******es like them)
Nothing like them
Nothing like them (It's that rich ****** *******t)
Oh no (Maybach Music)
Fendi heels, my Atlanta ****** out in Windy Hill
She too real, left her in the room with like 20 mil
When she cared back in Miami when we did the deal
In the middle of war, ****** it I'mma let em live
Get this money 'fore they sentence me to a 100 years
****** her slow might tell her where some of the money hid
Fell in love, must be told her she the one I need
Only rule, you roll with me that mean you rollin' ******
Settle down, 20 thousand to go and get a gown
Wear the crown menage trois, its whatever now
Chanel shoes, Chanel bag, Chanel dress
Call her Chanel, she exhale only the best
(I could ride for you baby)
I'm the biggest, Boss
****** with a ****** like me
Know the limit is the sky for you baby
(Maybach Music)
Come slide with me baby
(My ****** Young)
You nothing like them, no (I need a ****** like you)
Like them, no
(So I won't ****** with ******es like them)
Nothing like them
Nothing like them
Oh no
I feel them other broads be doin too much, let's keep it real
And I ain't tryin to hear all that, call Dr. Phil
Best believe that I ain't got no time for these lame hoes
You know how the game, in the club in her girl clothes
Tryin tell me baby that you can't afford your heels
Yet you tryin to push up on a ****** worth these mills
And she help with the stove, damn right she a chef
I ain't playin no games, when she out need a ref
When she in the bedroom, *******t she get nasty and *******t
When it's time to hit the streets, she get classy and *******t
Sendin pictures to my phone, see I'm like what the hell
Love ain't always A1, swear to God it never fails
I need a ****** like you
So I won't ****** with ******es like them
I could ride for you baby
****** with a ****** like me
Know the limit is the sky for you baby
Come slide with me baby
You nothing like them, no (I need a ****** like you)
Like them, no
(So I won't ****** with ******es like them)
Nothing like them
Nothing like them
Oh no (It's that *******t that you do)
(Yeah uh uh)
(That's why I don't ****** with ******es like them)