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' with the D's
Oh why do I live this way? (Hey, 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!)

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 real
But as long as you a thicky-thicky-thick girl you that it's on
(Know it's on)
I peep something coming towards me on the dance
Sexy and slow
Saying she was peeping and I dig the last
"So when Nelly, can we go?" How I tell her no?
Her measurements 36-25-34
I like the way you brush your
And I like stylish clothes you wear
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 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 back of the
Oh why I feel this way? (Hey, must be the money!)

Face and body Frontenac, know how to act
Without no vouchers on her boots bringing nothing back
You feel the impact, shop on plastic
the sky's the limit and them haters can't get past that
Watch me as I gas 4 dot 6 Range
Watch the candy change, every time I switch lanes
It strange now
Making a off my brain, instead of 'caine now
I got the title from my put the whip in my own name now
Damn shit changed now
Running checks with no shame now
I feel the fame now (come on), I complain now (no more)
Shit I'm the mayne now, in and out my own
I'm pages out of New Jersey from Courtney B
Telling me about a up in NYC
And can I it? Damn right, I be on the next flight
Paying cash; first class - sitting to Vanna White

If you want to go and take a 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
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 this way? (Hey, 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!)

Check, check, yo, I know something you know
And I've got to tell ya
You won't how many people straight doubted the flow
Most that I was a failure
But now the same motherfuckers me for dough
And I'm yelling: "I help ya"
"But Nelly can we get 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, it's all good, Range all wood
Do me like you should - fuck me good, me good
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, telling me to leave with you and friends
So if shorty to knock, we knocking to this
And if shorty to rock, we rocking to this
And if shorty want to pop, we the Crist'
Shorty see the ice, then I ice the wrist
City talk, Nelly listen; Nelly talk, city
When I fuck fly bitches; I walk pay attention
See the ice and the glist'; staring or they diss
looking all "they wish" - come on boo, gimme kiss

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

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

Hey, be the money!