Kash Doll - Ridin' Lyrics

It's past midnight where the f*ck you been?
Don't play with me, nigga, better drop that pin (yeah)
I already talked to yo' lyin' ass friends (lyin' ass nigga)
Keep playin' you gon' end up single just like them (yup)
How you gon' sleep on a bitch like me
For these dog ass hoes like they ain't got fleas
Comin' up with lies you won't even believe
Matter fact I'm on my way let me grab my keys, nigga

I'm runnin' up all these miles, on the freeway buck wild
Tryna find out where you at, where you at (where you at)
Don't have me ridin', ridin', ridin', ridin', 'round for you
Baby if I catch you out, I'ma have to shut shit down (shut it down)
Don't wanna be ridin', ridin', ridin', ridin', 'round for you
Drivin' blowin' up your cell, this ain't gonna end so well

You gon' make me key up yo' car (yeah)
Bust windows, leave yo' clothes in the yard (mm-hmm)
Break ya PlayStation since you playin' with my heart
Actin' like you ain't know that I was crazy from the start
Oh you must of forgot (oh you must of forgot)
Why you keep sendin' me to voicemail nigga? (What?)
Phone on do not disturb I can't trust that nigga (can't trust that)
Every call come through when you layin' wit' me (layin' wit' me)
I don't know what you been up too but we finna see, nigga (yeah)

I'm runnin' up all these miles, on the freeway buck wild
Tryna find out where you at, where you at
Don't have me ridin', ridin', ridin', ridin', 'round for you
Baby if I catch you out, I'ma have to shut shit down (shut it down)
Don't wanna be ridin', ridin', ridin', ridin', 'round for you
Drivin' blowin' up your cell, this ain't gonna end so well

Hopped out the whip just what I thought I'll see (dumb ass)
You a grown ass man but you runnin' from me (runnin' from me)
Tell that bitch don't be nervous 'cause my problem with you
But if she say something stupid then I'm smackin' her too (smackin' her too)
You got all of this at home and you want that? (Ugh)
Got you a home cooked meal and you want snacks? (Ugh)
I'ma send you back to the streets where you belong
And when you start missin' home don't be blowin' up my phone

I'm runnin' up all these miles, on the freeway buck wild
Tryna find out where you at, where you at (where you at)
Don't have me ridin', ridin', ridin', ridin', 'round for you
Baby if I catch you out, I'ma have to shut shit down (shut it down)
Don't wanna be ridin', ridin', ridin', ridin', 'round for you
Drivin' blowin' up your cell, this ain't gonna end so well