Luyện nghe bài hát Ride Wit Me

Where at?

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
a L in the back of the Benz-E
Oh why must I feel this way? (Hey, be the money!)

In the on the late night, feeling right
Looking, trying to spot something nice
Looking for a little shorty I noticed so that I can 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 that on)
I peep something coming towards me on the dance
Sexy and real
Saying she was peeping and I dig the last
"So Nelly, can we go?" How could I tell her no?
Her were 36-25-34
I like the way you brush hair
And I those stylish clothes you wear
I the way the light hit the ice and glare
And I can see you, boo, from way over

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

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

and body Frontenac, don't know how to act
Without no vouchers on her boots bringing nothing back
You should the impact, shop on plastic
When the the limit and them haters can't get past that
Watch me as I gas that 4 dot 6
Watch the candy change, every time I switch lanes
It strange 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 done now
Running credit checks 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 pages out of New Jersey from B
me about a party up in NYC
And can I it? Damn right, I be on the next flight
cash; first class - sitting next to Vanna White

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 way? (Hey, must be the money!)

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

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

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

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

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

If you want to go and take a with me
We 3-wheeling in the fo' with the D's
Oh why do I live this (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!)

Hey, be the money!