Lil Durk Rider Chick Lyrics
Rider Chick by Lil Durk
[Lil Durk:]
She gon' be 100, hol' that muthaf_cka down
[?] you how that sh_t go street n_gga
Know what I'm sayin'?
She my rider chick, she on the block with these savages
She on point like a guard but she ain't havin' it
We don't go back and forth about private sh_t
And she be on my block with all the packs and sh_t
I got a street b_tch
I teach her all I know, she a street b_tch
She hidin' all my dough, she a street b_tch
She gon' go when I say go, she a street b_tch
See her friend and sh_t, I kick her 'round like Pam and sh_t
And I can't stand that b_tch, she tweakin' off them Xans and sh_t,
And I'm the man and sh_t
A hunnid like them cancers sticks
Street n_gga, but I be on some romantic sh_t
She on snap wit it, I'm from the back wit it
She don't like these rappers, but she be into these trap n_ggas
Tell me who be all behind my back wit it
In her DM and I'll [?] with him
These n_ggas hoes, I'll slap n_ggas
Bought my b_tch a Birkin cause she worth it
Taught her how to be cheap, cause ain't nobody perfect
She held me down when I was locked up
She was with me in the kitchen when that [?] locked up
She crazy, she a pop up
She my rider chick, she on the block with these savages
She on point like a guard but she ain't havin' it
We don't go back and forth about private sh_t
And she be on my block with all the packs and sh_t
I got a street b_tch
I teach her all I know, she a street b_tch
She hidin' all my dough, she a street b_tch
She gon' go when I say go, she a street b_tch
[Dej Loaf:]
I done learned the whole game, he done taught me everythang
Do more, talk less, never say no names
Beat his case like OJ, got him out his old ways
Whippin' work in the kitchen, call that gourmet
Playin' with the p_ssy pistols, call that foreplay
F_ck him after long days, never leave him horny
Every time he call me, pick up right away
Why the Bentley in the driveway? Always gettin' my way
B_tches be tryin' it, I'm his homie, lover, friend
You can't deny it baby, we thuggin' till the end
Married to the streets, money in the rubber band
Ain't nothin' like the D, I be tuggin' on his pants
[Lil Durk:]
She my rider chick, she on the block with these savages
She on point like a guard but she ain't havin' it
We don't go back and forth about private sh_t
And she be on my block with all the packs and sh_t
I got a street b_tch
I teach her all I know, she a street b_tch
She hidin' all my dough, she a street b_tch
She gon' go when I say go, she a street b_tch
She gon' be 100, hol' that muthaf_cka down
[?] you how that sh_t go street n_gga
Know what I'm sayin'?
She my rider chick, she on the block with these savages
She on point like a guard but she ain't havin' it
We don't go back and forth about private sh_t
And she be on my block with all the packs and sh_t
I got a street b_tch
I teach her all I know, she a street b_tch
She hidin' all my dough, she a street b_tch
She gon' go when I say go, she a street b_tch
See her friend and sh_t, I kick her 'round like Pam and sh_t
And I can't stand that b_tch, she tweakin' off them Xans and sh_t,
And I'm the man and sh_t
A hunnid like them cancers sticks
Street n_gga, but I be on some romantic sh_t
She on snap wit it, I'm from the back wit it
She don't like these rappers, but she be into these trap n_ggas
Tell me who be all behind my back wit it
In her DM and I'll [?] with him
These n_ggas hoes, I'll slap n_ggas
Bought my b_tch a Birkin cause she worth it
Taught her how to be cheap, cause ain't nobody perfect
She held me down when I was locked up
She was with me in the kitchen when that [?] locked up
She crazy, she a pop up
She my rider chick, she on the block with these savages
She on point like a guard but she ain't havin' it
We don't go back and forth about private sh_t
And she be on my block with all the packs and sh_t
I got a street b_tch
I teach her all I know, she a street b_tch
She hidin' all my dough, she a street b_tch
She gon' go when I say go, she a street b_tch
[Dej Loaf:]
I done learned the whole game, he done taught me everythang
Do more, talk less, never say no names
Beat his case like OJ, got him out his old ways
Whippin' work in the kitchen, call that gourmet
Playin' with the p_ssy pistols, call that foreplay
F_ck him after long days, never leave him horny
Every time he call me, pick up right away
Why the Bentley in the driveway? Always gettin' my way
B_tches be tryin' it, I'm his homie, lover, friend
You can't deny it baby, we thuggin' till the end
Married to the streets, money in the rubber band
Ain't nothin' like the D, I be tuggin' on his pants
[Lil Durk:]
She my rider chick, she on the block with these savages
She on point like a guard but she ain't havin' it
We don't go back and forth about private sh_t
And she be on my block with all the packs and sh_t
I got a street b_tch
I teach her all I know, she a street b_tch
She hidin' all my dough, she a street b_tch
She gon' go when I say go, she a street b_tch