🤠 Chorus: Em Bm Put your hands on me A G Ride it like a cowboy, run you out of town, boy Em Bm Good Lord, baby, please A G Em Goin' all around, boy, ride it like a cowboy 🤠 Post-Chorus: Bm A Ah G Em Ride it like a cowboy Bm A Ah
🤠 Verse 1: G GloRilla, woah, woah N.C. Ride that dick so good and strong but that pull out game so weak (Woah) A G Ain't tryna be your baby mama, so baby, can you pull out please? Em Bm Bounce on it like 24, would that be light case? (Woah) A G Ride it like a bitch (Uh-huh), then throw it back like this (Back) Em Bm I told him how to eat it (Mm), yeah, baby, just like this (Ooh) A G His conscious slippin' out, yeah, nigga, this that spla Em On gang 🤠 Chorus: Bm Put your hands on me A G Ride it like a cowboy, run you out of town, boy Em Bm Good Lord, baby, please A G Em Goin' all around, boy, ride it like a cowboy 🤠 Post-Chorus: Bm A Ah G Em Ride it like a cowboy Bm A Ah 🤠 Verse 2: Em Bm A G You want me to act like the bad girls Em Bm A G Put you on your knees Em Bm A G Kiss me like we're meant for each other Em Bm A G Say you'll never leave 🤠 Chorus: N.C. Put your hands on me A G Ride it like a cowboy, run you out of town, boy Em Bm Good Lord, baby, please A G Em Goin' all around, boy, ride it like a cowboy 🤠 Post-Chorus: Bm A Ah G Em Ride it like a cowboy Bm A Ah 🤠 Outro: Em Bm A G Em Bm Yeah, nigga, you know I got this spla A G This that boom-shaka-laka, make you wanna smack your mama, you know? Em Bm I'ma put that bitch in sports mode and ride it 'til I can't no more A G Have you wishin' you was my only hope, you feel me? Em I ain't lazin' like them others bitches, baby, I fucks back Bm A Them bitches ain't doin' nothin' but layin' on they motherfuckin' backs G Em Bm A G I don't even think you can handle this
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