Luyện nghe bài hát Ride Wit Me

Where at?

If you want to go and a ride with me
We 3-wheeling in the fo' with the D's
Oh why do I live way? (Hey, must be the money!)

If you want to go and get with me
Smoke a L in the back of the
Oh why must I feel way? (Hey, must be the money!)

In the club on the late night, right
Looking, to spot something real nice
Looking for a little shorty I so that I can take home
(I can home)
She can be 18 (18) with an
Or 19, snotty, acting real rude
But as long as you a thicky-thicky-thick girl you that it's on
(Know it's on)
I peep coming towards me on the dance floor
Sexy and real
Saying she was peeping and I dig the last
"So when Nelly, can we go?" How could I her no?
Her measurements 36-25-34
I like the way you your hair
And I like those stylish you wear
I like the way the hit the ice and glare
And I can see you, boo, from way there

If you want to go and take a ride me
We 3-wheeling in the fo' with the D's
Oh why do I live way? (Hey, must be the money!)

If you to go and get high with me
Smoke a L in the of the Benz-E
Oh why I feel this way? (Hey, must be the money!)

Face and body Frontenac, know how to act
Without no vouchers on her boots she's nothing back
You should the impact, shop on plastic
the sky's the limit and them haters can't get past that
Watch me as I gas that 4 dot 6
the candy paint change, every time I switch lanes
It feel now
Making a living off my brain, of 'caine now
I got the title from my momma put the in my own name now
Damn shit changed now
Running checks with no shame now
I the fame now (come on), I can't complain now (no more)
I'm the mayne now, in and out my own town
I'm getting out of New Jersey from Courtney B
Telling me a party up in NYC
And can I make it? right, I be on the next flight
Paying cash; first class - next to Vanna White

If you want to go and take a ride me
We in the fo' with the gold D's
Oh why do I live this (Hey, must be the money!)

If you want to go and get high me
Smoke a L in the back of the
Oh why I feel this way? (Hey, must be the money!)

If you want to go and take a ride me
We 3-wheeling in the fo' the gold D's
Oh why do I live this (Hey, must be the money!)

If you want to go and get high me
Smoke a L in the of the Benz-E
Oh why must I feel this (Hey, must be the money!)

Check, check, yo, I something you don't know
And I've got something to ya
You won't how many people straight doubted the flow
Most said that I was a
But now the same motherfuckers asking me for
And I'm "I can't help ya"
"But Nelly can we get tickets to the show?"
no (what's witchyou?!) you for real?!

Hey yo, now I'm a fly guy, and I fly high
Niggas to know why: why I fly by
But yo, all good, Range Rover all wood
Do me you should - fuck me good, suck me good
We be them niggas, 'wishing you was' niggas
Popping like we drug dealers, sipping Crissy, macking
Honey in the club, me in the
Icy grip, telling me to leave with you and friends
So if shorty to knock, we knocking to this
And if shorty to rock, we rocking to this
And if want to pop, we popping the Crist'
Shorty wanna see the ice, I ice the wrist
City talk, listen; Nelly talk, city listen
When I fly bitches; when I walk pay attention
See the ice and the niggas staring or they diss
Honies looking all "they wish" - come on boo, kiss

If you to go and take a ride with me
We 3-wheeling in the fo' with the D's
Oh why do I live this way? (Hey, be the money!)

If you want to go and get with me
Smoke a L in the of the Benz-E
Oh why I feel this way? (Hey, must be the money!)

If you to go and take a ride with me
We in the fo' with the gold D's
Oh why do I this way? (Hey, must be the money!)

If you to go and get high with me
Smoke a L in the back of the
Oh why I feel this way? (Hey, must be the money!)

Hey, be the money!