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

In the on the late night, feeling right
Looking, to spot something real nice
for a little 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 that on)
I peep coming towards me on the dance floor
and real slow
Saying she was peeping and I dig the last
"So when Nelly, can we go?" How could I her no?
Her were 36-25-34
I like the way you your hair
And I those stylish clothes you wear
I like the way the light hit the ice and
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 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 feel this way? (Hey, be the money!)

and body Frontenac, don't know how to act
Without no on her boots she's bringing nothing back
You should 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 off my brain, instead of 'caine now
I got the title from my put the whip in my own name now
Damn shit done now
Running credit with no shame now
I feel the fame now (come on), I can't now (no more)
Shit I'm the mayne now, in and out my own
I'm getting pages out of New Jersey Courtney B
Telling me 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 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 high 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 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 back of the
Oh why must I feel this way? (Hey, be the money!)

Check, check, yo, I something you don't know
And I've got something to ya
You won't believe how many people straight doubted the
said that I was a failure
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 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 - me good, suck me good
We be them stud niggas, 'wishing you was'
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 shorty want to knock, we knocking to
And if shorty to rock, we rocking to this
And if want to pop, we popping the Crist'
Shorty wanna see the ice, then I ice the
City talk, listen; Nelly talk, city listen
When I fly bitches; when I walk pay attention
See the ice and the glist'; niggas staring or they
Honies looking all "they wish" - come on boo, kiss

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

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

Hey, be the money!