Featured In
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Young Thug
Vocals
Lil Durk
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jeffrey Williams
Songwriter
Durk Banks
Songwriter
Wesley “Wheezy” Tyler Glass
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kenny 'KennyMixx' Daniels
Mastering Engineer
Matheis "Stafa" Carter
Mixing Engineer
Wheezy
Producer
Kenny Mixx
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Yeah
Yeah
Thugger
Hey, I'm just gon' go all the way street with it, know what I'm sayin'
'Cause I got a real street **** with me, you know what I'm sayin'
So answer my question
[Verse 2]
Is you ridin' for the case, you know
Is you dyin' by the case, you know
Stay down with the case, you know
Thumpin' ashes in the face of folks
I'm ridin' for the cause, you know
I'm ridin' with my dawgs, you know
If you don't wanna go, oh, oh
Just know you a pussy ass **** for sure
For sure
[Verse 3]
Pull up to the block and then wet it up
Pull up to your property, wet it up
My bitch had said he down so gon' wet it up
You bitches see that coming and get wetted up
These bitches seen that swag and they sweat it up
These bitches see that ice, they get wetted up
You bumbaclot, you know we not scared of you
You know just where we at on the regular
[Verse 4]
Havin' trouble chillin' today
I was just relaxin' today
I just made a bitty bitty cake
I was just chillin' today
I'm just tryna dodge your car
Spend my last fifty bands on the watch
**** playin', I'ma laugh on the spot
Oh, I can make her look like a amateur tonight
I can fuck a bitch on the bus like she Rosa Parks
**** diamonds soakin' wet, yours dark
Keep me out it, baby, that between y'all
Fuck her bad like I'm tryna catch a charge
Fuck her fast like I'm tryna catch a charge, yeah
Play with me and anytime, ****, I'ma shoot a motherfucker, yeah, y'all
Damn, **** need a bird, call Tyrone
Yeah, I'ma fuck your bitch while you all gone
Yeah, you all gone, but the dog home
And them panties that your daughter don't have on
She don't get what she wants, temper tantrum
Every freezin' diamond she got ain't no silicone
I'm a gangsta, I was hangin' at a killer home
And my girl kinda crazy so tell me
[Verse 5]
Is you ridin' for the case, you know
Is you dyin' by the case, you know
Stay down with the case, you know
Thumpin' ashes in the face of folks
I'm ridin' for the cause, you know
I'm ridin' with my dogs, you know
If you don't wanna go, oh, oh
Just know you a pussy ass **** for sure
For sure
[Verse 6]
Pull up to the block and then wet it up
Pull up to your property, wet it up
My bitch had said he down so gon' wet it up
You bitches see that coming and get wetted up
These bitches seen that swag and they sweat it up
These bitches see that ice, they get wetted up
You bumbaclot, you know we not scared of you
You know just where we at on the regular
[Verse 7]
I just mixed some perc with some Act
****, I'm in back of the back
In your club, and you're sure I'm strapped
Pussy, I ain't even know that you rap
Shooters gon' pull up in that whack shit, oh
Drive-by style to execute
Dump the whole clip and my ex-bitch out
Eat the pussy then bump some fat shit, yeah
Put a case on that pussy 'cause I'ma smash it
If I eat her, she gotta be a Kardashian
Police pullin' us over, she gon' stash it
And I know she ain't gon' say shit
Any rapper, any city, I don't play with
Anytime, I pull up in broad day shit
Call my shooters from the go, and they gon' spray shit
Now she wanna fuck me, now I got a waitlist
Told the judge I'm one day from probation
And I gotta get this money on vacation
Verified in the streets, fuck a placement
Put this forty in his face, rearrange shit
I ain't got time, I got drop a dime
Me and Thug pullin' up, I'm with Slime
Got the fake ass Rollie, boy, you wastin' time
I don't know about yours, but I'm chasin' mine
[Verse 8]
Is you ridin' for the case, you know
Is you dyin' by the case, you know
Stay down with the case, you know
Thumpin' ashes in the face of folks
I'm ridin' for the cause, you know
I'm ridin' with my dawgs, you know
If you don't wanna go, oh, oh
Just know you a pussy ass **** for sure
For sure
[Verse 9]
Pull up to the block and then wet it up
Pull up to your property, wet it up
My bitch had said he down so gon' wet it up
You bitches see that coming and get wetted up
These bitches seen that swag and they sweat it up
These bitches see that ice, they get wetted up
You bumbaclot, you know we not scared of you
You know just where we at on the regular
Written by: Durk Banks, Jeffrey Williams, Wesley Glass