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' the gold 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 back of the
Oh why must I feel this (Hey, must be the money!)

In the club on the late night, right
Looking, trying to spot something real
Looking for a little I noticed so that I can take home
(I can home)
She can be 18 (18) an attitude
Or 19, snotty, acting real rude
But as long as you a thicky-thicky-thick you know that it's on
(Know that on)
I peep coming 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 were 36-25-34
I like the way you brush hair
And I like stylish clothes you wear
I like the way the light hit the ice and
And I can see you, boo, way over there

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

Face and Frontenac, don't know how to act
Without no vouchers on her boots she's bringing nothing
You should feel the impact, shop on
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, every I switch lanes
It feel now
Making a living off my brain, of 'caine now
I got the title from my put the whip in my own name now
Damn shit changed 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 Courtney B
me about a party up in NYC
And can I make it? Damn right, I be on the next
cash; first class - sitting next to Vanna White

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

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

Check, check, yo, I know something you don't
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 "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
Niggas to know why: why I fly by
But yo, all good, Range Rover all wood
Do me like you should - fuck me good, suck me
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 friends
So if want to knock, we knocking to this
And if shorty want to rock, we to this
And if shorty want to pop, we popping the
Shorty wanna see the ice, then I ice the
City talk, listen; Nelly talk, city listen
When I fuck fly 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 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 to go and get high with me
Smoke a L in the of the Benz-E
Oh why must I this way? (Hey, must be the money!)

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 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 feel way? (Hey, must be the money!)

Hey, be the money!