| She throw my weed in my blunt
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| She laced my Rees and my Chucks
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| She buy me Dickies and guns
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| Now that’s my definition, baby, simply the one
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| She like a rider on the jigsaw
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| When they pick up the front
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| Have my bail when I fail
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| Got me a phone in my cell
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| Clean the coke out my nails
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| She’s so focused, I swear
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| Help me tally my count
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| Even balance my ounce
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| Even though she talk shit
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| She got a talented mouth
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| She love my Levi’s and Skullies
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| And all the tats on my tummy
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| And all the stories I tell her
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| On howl bleed for this money
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| Just know that you special
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| Like the trey eight on my dresser
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| Put two hands together for her
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| Like a plate when I bless it
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| My definition of a rider
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| She balance me out
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| Balance my ounce
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| That’s what it’s 'bout
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| My definition of a rider
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| Put the dope in the box
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| When we get roped by the cops
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| You ridin' or not?
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| My definition of a rider
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| She my definition
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| My definition of a rider
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| That my definition
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| My definition of a rider
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| Hit the LC in the driveway, washin' the fours
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| I went to twist me somethin', seen it was already rolled
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| I slid into my clothes and told baby girl, let’s roll
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| On thirteen inches, Honda spokes, twenty four karat gold
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| Yeah, baby cold as ice and she twice as nice, makin' dough
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| We both hustlers, so you know how that go
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| Stash concealed within' the flow, matchin' whips, suicide door
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| Bumper sticker read, kill yourself, hoes, cased closed
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| Comparison to mama, hell no, she in a class all her own
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| Smokin' weed on my grind until I make it home
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| Then it’s lights, camera, action, she a private dancer
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| A mermaid swimmin' in cash, her dollar bill splashin'
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| My definition of a rider
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| She balance me out
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| Balance my ounce
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| That’s what it’s 'bout
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| My definition of a rider
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| Put the dope in the box
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| When we get roped by the cops
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| You ridin' or not?
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| My definition of a rider
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| She my definition
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| My definition of a rider
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| That my definition
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| My definition of a rider
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| I won’t leave you alone
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| I’ll be there anytime you call
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| I’ll pick up your phone
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| Love you for who you are
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| Now I think that you’re a star
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| Whether with or without it, baby
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| You know who we are
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| Baby, sit on your throne
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| 'Cause you deserve it
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| So please enjoy it
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| 'Cause baby, you know you worth it
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| She’s here to listen
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| Cook in the kitchen
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| Great conversation, baby
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| You’re my definition of a rider
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| She balance me out
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| Balance my ounce
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| That’s what it’s 'bout
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| My definition of a rider
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| Put the dope in the box
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| And we get roped by the cops
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| You ridin' or not?
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| My definition of a rider
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| She my definition
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| My definition of a rider
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| That my definition
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| My definition of a rider |