Pinot Noir

[Intro: Smokey Robinson, IDK & Khia]

Break of dawn, break of dawn

Baby, you can be my rider bitch

All you ladies pop yo' pussy like this

Shake your body, don't stop, don't miss (Break of dawn, break of dawn)

All you ladies pop yo' pussy like this

Shake your body, don't stop, don't miss (Break of dawn)

Uh-huh, yeah

[Verse 1: IDK & Smokey Robinson]

You know me, I don't need no introduction in this

I know niggas up north that be pumpin' the bricks (Break of dawn)

I know niggas down south that be dumpin' the clips

I know niggas on the east that's never lovin' a bitch (Break of dawn)

And she ain't lovin' them niggas, make five, six figures

Back it up, don't stop, like I can hold that liquor (Break of dawn)

Back it up, don't stop, like I can hold that too

Two million dollar home, we can go back to (Break of dawn, break of dawn)

Couple thousand on the watch, that's a throwback, boo

Hundred fifty on the whip, like, "Oh, that's cute"

She said she like the stick hard, I gave the ho bamboo (Break of dawn, break of dawn)

She said she like the good beef, I gave the ho wagyu, ooh

She gon' get freaky if the bread right

And if the head right, I'll be there every night

And if the pussy good, I'll be there everyday

Face down, ass up, roll play, anime

[Chorus: Ink, IDK & Saucy Santana]

And that pussy so swole

Shake that ass to the floor

Baby, I'm a little hit

'Cause I love a nigga that's rich (Baby, you can be my rider bitch)

Pop it like this

If you a bad ass bitch

I be the best you ever had (Santana)

Make a nigga want it bad (Baby, you can be my rider bitch)

[Verse 2: Saucy Santana]

Bad bitch, white toes, that's the energy (Ow)

Started gettin' money, bitches turned enemy (Tuh)

Bein' broke ain't a win to me (Bye)

Can't fuck no nigga with no broke dick energy

Now he pushin my buttons, he thinkin' 'bout sex

But all my time gon' cost you a check

This highway curves gon' 'cause you a wreck

These are size forty-twos, on top of yo' neck

I just want the face first, eat it 'til your face hurt

Pussy for dessert, ass clappin' like a church

Runnin' up a check, so my feelings don't work (Feelings don't work)

Applyin' major pressure and you gon' need a Perc' (Perc')

I'II get freaky if the bread right (Ow)

And if the head right, I'll be there every night

If the dick good, I'll be there every day

Face down, ass up, roll play, anime

[Chorus: Ink, IDK]

And that pussy so swole

Shake that ass to the floor

Baby, I'm a little hit

'Cause I love a nigga that's rich (Baby, you can be my rider bitch)

Pop it like this

If you a bad ass bitch

I be the best you ever had

Make a nigga want it bad (Baby, you can be my rider bitch)

[Verse 3: Jucee Froot]

I'm a boss ass bitch, might walk ya bitch

I ain't droppin' off shit, Icebox my wrist

I'ma put it on his face, make him talk to it

I'ma spray him like some mace, nigga, better not squint

Raw bitch, but, nah, I can't be your baby momma

I'ma ride it like a llama if your dick have some commas

Told him, play with the P like he play with the numbers

Submarine in my stream, ooh, the way he go under

Girl, don't be scared, gon' pop yo' cat

Fuck all that, gon' pop yo' cat

If he got them ends, girls, bend yo' back

Gotta babysit his kids if he on a private jet

Too good, I'm no good, toxic

For the streets, I'm in yo' hood, drop it

I cream, he got cheese, cottage

And when I leave, won't hear from me, he on the blocklist

[Outro: Jucee Froot]

Bend yo' back

Bend yo' back (Oh, but-)