Luyện nghe bài hát Ride Wit Me (remix)

Where at?

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

In the club on the night, feeling right
Looking, trying to something real nice
Looking for a shorty I noticed so that I can take home
(I can home)
She can be 18 (18) an attitude
Or 19, kinda snotty, acting rude
But as long as you a thicky-thicky-thick you know that it's on
(Know that on)
I peep something coming towards me on the floor
and real slow
Saying she was and I dig the last video
"So when Nelly, can we go?" How I tell her no?
Her were 36-25-34
I the way you brush your hair
And I like those clothes you wear
I the way the light hit the ice and glare
And I can see you, boo, from way there

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

Face and body Frontenac, don't how to act
Without no vouchers on her she's bringing nothing back
You feel the impact, shop on plastic
When the sky's the limit and them haters can't get that
Watch me as I gas that 4 dot 6
Watch the candy paint change, every I switch lanes
It feel now
a living off my brain, instead of 'caine now
I got the from my momma put the whip in my own name now
Damn done changed now
Running credit with no shame now
I feel the fame now (come on), I can't 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 this way? (Hey, be the money!)

If you to go and get high with me
Smoke a L in the back of the
Oh why must I feel this way? (Hey, 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 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 this (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 doubted the flow
Most said I was a failure
But now the motherfuckers asking me for dough
And I'm "I can't help 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
want to know why: why I fly by
But yo, it's all good, Range Rover all
Do me like you should - fuck me good, suck me
We be them niggas, 'wishing you was' niggas
Popping we drug dealers, sipping Crissy, bubb' macking
in the club, me in the Benz
Icy grip, telling me to leave you and your friends
So if shorty want to knock, we to this
And if shorty want to rock, we rocking to
And if shorty to pop, we popping the Crist'
Shorty wanna see the ice, I ice the wrist
City talk, Nelly Nelly talk, city listen
When I fly bitches; when I walk pay attention
See the ice and the glist'; niggas staring or diss
looking all "they wish" - come on boo, gimme kiss

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 (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 way? (Hey, be the money!)

If you to go and take a ride with 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 I feel this way? (Hey, must be the money!)

Hey, be the money!