This is a song about "Rides"

Tell the truth, i ain’t gon’ lie, i got so many rides

I be way out in cali, got hoes of all types

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

But i aint giving no rides to bitches wearing blue garments

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

And she rides me again this time for longer, i say damn girl ill never lose this boner,

My money for folarin, but you do not get to throw

Are you really a player? you claim 'slayer rides rhino

With glistened discs and hunkered rides when shit comes to this they undermine,

And all that time with your friends put my momentum on decline

This music's goin' #off #the #track like broken rollercoaster rides,

Problem is i shine like two mics under heavy strobe lights