Verse one:
Since I'm blown let me this If there's somethin on yo' mind recline and this smooth not reckless We can get high and ride Chi to Texas Give the game up I came up Blew my name up, out the rhythm Make em wanna flame up a match to a lighter And listen to his ridah, on the sight of Pimp poetry I make you lighter than a in your Dobb hat Bitch betcha can't solve I can you where the mob at At the click, in the where the broads at Diggin all that, weed until they come and we can fall back Shootin dice for the scratch Trey-fo' what you that? Pull up my girbauds and doze to froze got called By the po-po, it for the four door Bonneville, flossin off behind the wheel appeal Took a chill, but I had to pause And if I pause, it's I left my car and the phone
Chorus: p
Can you and ride a playa, like me, and you, oh babe Can you smoke and With a playa, me, and you
two: ak-47
See uhh, laid back i'ma let the proper game at two In the roll two sacks Dub essential when my came up On the same drug for layin up holla who that Double check, just a couple Tryin to see where my was at On problem shit Wish to be up within the party the blunts and bacardi shit With the way she was dressed she might as Had on your body bitch Hit the red on my cause you know how a party get but the proper cheese To squeeze a little on and scoot on to chick But really doe, once a man And bend blocks smoke the last of Pimp cats cc's Heavy g's ninety-six flippin clips naturally seized, and Dobb hats Heavy sacks and Now on your map and spot Where we, r-i-d, e, and
Verse three:
I, my money on the DL Closed shop in the pontiac we To the mall to ball all pall Cause a brother gonna floss in of these females To the Five double oh period double oh these The girbaud with the I scoop, up the loot Paid the cash and past the lab on a members suit Put my foot in motion, the sto' with my brand new gear game in her ear Tell them if they please me and dance and em to meet me here Get her off the stanberg had to run for months to pump up but i'ma handle her Like a man, i'ma stand if I And I fall, then the city better make the call Left the bout a minute til close I suppose I get dressed to these hoes Gator shoe fresh from head to toe Only in the do' what the playas know Bet y'all wanna see me niggaz be me Never will they pimp free, costs And I get lost on the slide to the ave high while we ride
p] Can you smoke and ride, in the back seat of a up the paper for my homies do or die Whoa yeah, whoahhah, Can I say it one more Can you smoke and ride, in the back of a cad' Choppin up the for my homies do or die Whoa yeah, can you smoke and With me baby, it out... Can you ride ride, ride ride ride C'mon girl ride ride ride Can you ride, ride ride ride ride C'mon girl ride ride ride yeah (whoa yeah) Won't you ride me baby (won't you ride with me baby) With my belo My homey oh yeah, oh yeah, in my ride, c'mon baby, c'mon it out C'mon baby, oh yeah, can you with me baby yeah, come girl Won't you (I gotta know, I gotta know) I wanna go Do you wanna go,