Luyện nghe bài hát Ride Wit Me (remix)

Where at?

If you want to go and take a with me
We in the fo' with 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 back of the
Oh why must I feel this way? (Hey, be the money!)

In the club on the late night, right
Looking, to spot something real nice
Looking for a little shorty I noticed so that I can take
(I can home)
She can be 18 (18) with an
Or 19, kinda snotty, real rude
But as long as you a thicky-thicky-thick girl you know that on
(Know it's on)
I peep something coming towards me on the dance
and real slow
Saying she was peeping and I dig the last
"So when Nelly, can we go?" How could I her no?
Her measurements were
I like the way you brush 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 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 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!)

and body Frontenac, don't know how to act
Without no vouchers on her boots she's nothing back
You should feel the impact, shop on
When the 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 off my brain, instead of 'caine now
I got the title from my momma put the in my own name now
Damn shit done now
Running credit with no shame now
I feel the now (come on), I can't complain now (no more)
Shit I'm the now, in and out my own town
I'm getting pages out of New Jersey from B
Telling me a party up in NYC
And can I make it? Damn right, I be on the next
Paying cash; first class - sitting next to Vanna

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 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!)

If you want to go and take a ride me
We 3-wheeling in the fo' with the 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 this way? (Hey, must be the money!)

Check, check, yo, I know something you don't
And I've got something to ya
You won't believe how many people doubted 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
want to know why: why I fly by
But yo, all good, Range Rover all wood
Do me like you - fuck me good, suck me good
We be them niggas, 'wishing you was' niggas
Popping like we drug dealers, Crissy, bubb' macking
in the club, me in the Benz
Icy grip, telling me to leave you and your friends
So if want to knock, we knocking to this
And if shorty to rock, we rocking to this
And if shorty want to pop, we popping the
Shorty see the ice, then I ice the wrist
City talk, Nelly listen; Nelly talk, city
When I fly bitches; when I walk pay attention
See the ice and the glist'; niggas or they diss
Honies 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
Smoke a L in the of the Benz-E
Oh why must I feel this (Hey, must 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 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!)

Hey, be the money!