Pariah Drew - RIDER! Lyrics

You gon judge a book by its f*cking cover, not surprised
You could love a look but you gon have to work to keep it alive
I wasn't supposed to put my foot where her ass is
But she was talking mad shit, over past shit
You gon judge a book by its f*cking cover, not surprised
You could love a look but you gon have to work to keep it alive
I wasn't supposed to put my foot where her ass is
But she was talking mad shit, over past shit
And my dick gon reach inside like where the guts is
And i'm gon rearrange them hoes, i'm on my f*ck shit
I'm only pulling up with gas at the function
I only flip it if I know you, I ain't no plug bitch
I got no feelings I cannot be entrapped with love shit
Her hands behind her back, that's the cuffing I do hoe
I'm bout to home run in that bitch like Albert Pujols
Shawty know she can't catch feelings cause I can pull pull hoes
So i'm just riding with yo bitch
Riding with yo bitch
Now she wanna twist, do a flip
And kick it, on my dick
Riding with yo bitch
Riding with yo bitch
Now she wanna twist, do a flip
And kick it, on my dick
Riding with yo bitch
Riding with yo bitch
Now she wanna twist, do a flip
And kick it, on my dick
Riding with yo bitch
Riding with yo bitch
Now she wanna twist, do a flip
And kick it, on my dick
You gon judge a book by its f*cking cover, not surprised
You could love a look but you gon have to work to keep it alive
I wasn't supposed to put my foot where her ass is
But she was talking mad shit, over past shit
You gon judge a book by its f*cking cover, not surprised
You could love a look but you gon have to work to keep it alive
I wasn't supposed to put my foot where her ass is
But she was talking mad shit, over past shit