(Intro) Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah She asked me Riddy do you love me? I said
(Hook) Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah She asked me Riddy do you love me?
I said No No No No way hoe I can't ever love no thot I want too many hoes
Put it on my mama and my set I'm finna count these O's And I think my pistol might be gay 'cause I know that bitch gon' blow
Woah Woah Where'd yo brains go Tryna get that picture with me better catch my angles
(Verse)
Catch my angles Bitch these diamonds dancin' on me like they tango
Ain't a single place out here that Riddy can't go F*ckin' on that hoe and you know that shorty thankful (Yeah)
I got hoes Switch 'em out like switchin' clothes
You should know I don't really care 'bout X and O's In the home baby let me come and go
Play these hoes, treat her like a pick and roll (Yeah)
Baby bussin' Hit that bitch like it ain't nothin' 10 on me I pass a bitch right to my cousin Smoke 'em like a roach if these boys is buggin' (Huh, yeah)
I'm ballin' on these hoes like I'm Andre Drummond (Wooo) Wait Where'd I go? Countin' cash! Gettin' rich!
You gettin' sad! I got a blonde bitch! She call me dad!
Wait that was yo bitch? That's not my bad! (Hook) Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah She asked me Riddy do you love me?
I said No No No No way hoe I can't ever love no thot I want too many hoes
Put it on my mama and my set I'm finna count these O's And I think my pistol might be gay 'cause I know that bitch gon' blow Woah Woah Where'd yo brains go Tryna get that picture with me better catch my angles
(Outro) Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah She asked me Riddy do you love me? I said No!"
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(Intro) Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah She asked me Riddy do you love me? I said
(Hook) Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah She asked me Riddy do you love me?
I said No No No No way hoe I can't ever love no thot I want too many hoes
Put it on my mama and my set I'm finna count these O's And I think my pistol might be gay 'cause I know that bitch gon' blow
Woah Woah Where'd yo brains go Tryna get that picture with me better catch my angles
(Verse)
Catch my angles Bitch these diamonds dancin' on me like they tango
Ain't a single place out here that Riddy can't go F*ckin' on that hoe and you know that shorty thankful (Yeah)
I got hoes Switch 'em out like switchin' clothes
You should know I don't really care 'bout X and O's In the home baby let me come and go
Play these hoes, treat her like a pick and roll (Yeah)
Baby bussin' Hit that bitch like it ain't nothin' 10 on me I pass a bitch right to my cousin Smoke 'em like a roach if these boys is buggin' (Huh, yeah)
I'm ballin' on these hoes like I'm Andre Drummond (Wooo) Wait Where'd I go? Countin' cash! Gettin' rich!
You gettin' sad! I got a blonde bitch! She call me dad!
Wait that was yo bitch? That's not my bad! (Hook) Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah She asked me Riddy do you love me?
I said No No No No way hoe I can't ever love no thot I want too many hoes
Put it on my mama and my set I'm finna count these O's And I think my pistol might be gay 'cause I know that bitch gon' blow Woah Woah Where'd yo brains go Tryna get that picture with me better catch my angles
(Outro) Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah She asked me Riddy do you love me? I said No!"
(Hook) Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah She asked me Riddy do you love me?
I said No No No No way hoe I can't ever love no thot I want too many hoes
Put it on my mama and my set I'm finna count these O's And I think my pistol might be gay 'cause I know that bitch gon' blow
Woah Woah Where'd yo brains go Tryna get that picture with me better catch my angles
(Verse)
Catch my angles Bitch these diamonds dancin' on me like they tango
Ain't a single place out here that Riddy can't go F*ckin' on that hoe and you know that shorty thankful (Yeah)
I got hoes Switch 'em out like switchin' clothes
You should know I don't really care 'bout X and O's In the home baby let me come and go
Play these hoes, treat her like a pick and roll (Yeah)
Baby bussin' Hit that bitch like it ain't nothin' 10 on me I pass a bitch right to my cousin Smoke 'em like a roach if these boys is buggin' (Huh, yeah)
I'm ballin' on these hoes like I'm Andre Drummond (Wooo) Wait Where'd I go? Countin' cash! Gettin' rich!
You gettin' sad! I got a blonde bitch! She call me dad!
Wait that was yo bitch? That's not my bad! (Hook) Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah She asked me Riddy do you love me?
I said No No No No way hoe I can't ever love no thot I want too many hoes
Put it on my mama and my set I'm finna count these O's And I think my pistol might be gay 'cause I know that bitch gon' blow Woah Woah Where'd yo brains go Tryna get that picture with me better catch my angles
(Outro) Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah She asked me Riddy do you love me? I said No!"
Writer: Marc Svoboda, Shi Liu
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management