Luyện nghe bài hát Ride Wit Me (remix)

Where at?

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

In the on the late 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) with an
Or 19, kinda snotty, acting rude
But as as you a thicky-thicky-thick girl you know that it's on
(Know that on)
I peep something towards me on the dance floor
Sexy and real
Saying she was peeping and I dig the video
"So when Nelly, can we go?" How I tell her no?
Her measurements were
I like the way you your hair
And I like those stylish clothes you
I like the way the hit the ice and glare
And I can see you, boo, from way over

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 high me
a L in the back of the Benz-E
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 she's bringing back
You feel the impact, shop on plastic
When the sky's the limit and them can't get past that
Watch me as I gas 4 dot 6 Range
Watch the candy paint change, 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 whip in my own now
Damn shit changed now
credit 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 pages out of New Jersey Courtney B
Telling me a party up in NYC
And can I make it? Damn right, I be on the flight
Paying cash; class - sitting next to Vanna White

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

Check, check, yo, I know something you know
And I've got something to ya
You believe how many people straight doubted the flow
Most said that I was a
But now the same motherfuckers asking me for
And I'm yelling: "I help ya"
"But can we get tickets to the next show?"
no (what's witchyou?!) you for real?!

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

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

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

Hey, be the money!