Don Toliver, Kodak Black, Playboi Carti, ¥$ - FIELD TRIP

This ain't cheddar, this quiche Got a bitch to ride or die Ride it just like it's on my bike (woah-woah) Do this all to circulate Fuck her, just feels like you're like Throw it just so I can ride Take her just so I can ride (woah-woah) Calling just so I can ride Ride it just how I like my bike Take her on a field trip Take her on a run (schyeah) Take her on a trip (schyeah) Take her out her house I'm spittin' out venom The baby not real, it's not in 'em Send 'em a letter, I kill 'em Close that boy door, we dismiss him I done got too high, just a little And I'm out my mind, just a little Red Lambo', red Skittle Double O-5, we criminal I ain't bought a yacht, bought a missile Tape on the gun, can't miss 'em Tape on it- Shake on it, shake on it Uh, shawty keep fuckin' my bones Movin' too fast, 'bout to break somethin' Shawty keep hidin' my phone You keep doin' that, I'ma break somethin' Nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah, break somethin' Got a bitch to ride or die Ride it just like it's on my bike Do this all to circulate (do that) Fuck her, just feels like you're like (do that) Throw it just so I can ride (hold up) Take her just so I can ride (hold up) Calling just so I can ride (hold up) Ride it just how I like my bike (hold up, uh-uh) Take her on a field trip (uh-uh) Take her on a run (uh-uh, schyeah) Take her on a trip (uh-uh) Take her out her house (huh) Whippin' that bitch like a rental Two hundred cash, my bitch say I'm mental Medical plans, I'm all in her dental We like a dog, I'm fresh out the kennel Niggas say, "Gas," they rollin' up fennel Ain't on my level, lil' bitch, don't reach Always hollerin' 'bout you rich, we riche This ain't no regular cheddar, this quiche You ain't outside, I wish it was different (uh-uh, uh-uh) You ain't outside, I wish it was different (uh-uh, uh-uh) I'm draggin' my nuts, got my dick out the dirt Put it right in her butt, got her twerkin' in Turks If that my lil' bitch, she gon' listen to Durk In the trenches with her feelin' uncomfortable I was crushin' on you, now I'm fuckin' on you Steady bussin' on you, now you love me Haters gon' say you can just want my lil' paper But who wouldn't want a nigga with some money? Dick in her stomach, I'm makin' her vomit That foreign imported from Saudi Arabia Like how you riding the - like a gangster For Yeezy, you can turn my dealer to an angel My name just should've been Ty 'Cause dollar signs get my dick wet Got a bitch high and she out of her mind Bae on a trip, I done took her to Six Flags Got a bitch to ride or die Ride it just like it's on my bike (woah-woah) Do this all to circulate Fuck her, just feels like you're like Throw it just so I can ride Take her just so I can ride (woah-woah) Calling just so I can ride Ride it just how I like my bike Take her on a field trip Take her on a run (yeah) Take her on a trip Take her out her house