If only you, could let me in   I know that love, it would begin   If only I could rap to you   I know this love would capture you, yeah      Don't you wanna ride?   Don't you wanna ride?   Don't you wanna ride?   Don't you wanna ride?      Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy   She would drive the toys plus ride the boy   To supply the boys, I got it live from croy   Yes a 9 in boy wore a five in Boyce   Over the chick shit I shoot five with Roy   Now load the 4-5 shoot five a Roy   Ain't like my job, all guys I employ   Lifestyle I enjoy but I'm the livest doy      A hustler and Cam famous you damn anus   I don't know but I can't change it   Can't paint it pop it champagne it stop it car   Drop it and look dog damn paint it   She would throw a pout, how I'm showing out, how I'm out going   But don't be going out, it's things to know about   When you got dough and clout, ways to move, know the route   Baby girls close your mouth      'Cause I feed you well every sneaker held you eat Louie   Shit Gucci and breath channel   Call log a fell acting like gargle mouth front of car cop   The cell in the bar stop at hell   Wrong with you? She said, "What's wrong with you?"   Always got a song to do, can't get along that's true   So I skipped marriage, bought her six carrots   Rather die that nigga than to live average      If only you, could let me in   I know that love, it would begin   If only I could rap to you   I know this love would capture you, yeah      Don't you wanna ride?   Don't you wanna ride?   Don't you wanna ride?   Don't you wanna ride?      Yo, yo uh, looking back on school arts and crafts   Fuck after staf beat up after class   I was like Dr. Dre though I have to laugh   Nigga with a attitude meet me after math   Had a half and half now the drink two chicks   That's a acid fast to half a tab   You could ask her ass, I would dash and laugh   You after me huh, I'm after cash      I'm on I-80 though with my baby   Whole ride hazy tell her don't drive crazy   I got plans for you look in the sky baby   Fuck saving me Mrs. Smith you the pie lady   Fly lady G2 fly baby gee you why baby   Please boo what's your size crazy   Don't want it when I'm in a foreign   Ulmin' drop top my charmin' is alarmin'      I was alerting her just to reinsert in her   That I will leave earth with her, I can't interpret her   She got mad I leaned over, I'm mercin' her   Said when I do dope wit' her   The only time I flirt with her, not to be V.I but this is B.I   Me and G.I be watched by the P.I's   See why we can't finish together   I'd rather do business the pleasure and that's real, killa      If only you, could let me in   I know that love, it would begin   If only I could rap to you   I know this love would capture you, yeah      Don't you wanna ride?   Don't you wanna ride?