Luyện nghe bài hát Ride Wit Me (remix)

Where at?

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 way? (Hey, must be the money!)

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

In the club on the late night, feeling
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, real rude
But as as you a thicky-thicky-thick girl you know that it's on
(Know it's on)
I peep coming towards me on the dance floor
and real slow
Saying she was and I dig the last video
"So when Nelly, can we go?" How could I her no?
Her measurements 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 in the fo' with the gold 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 way? (Hey, must be the money!)

Face and Frontenac, don't know how to act
Without no vouchers on her boots bringing nothing back
You feel the impact, shop on plastic
When the sky's the limit and them haters get past that
Watch me as I gas that 4 dot 6
Watch the candy change, every time I switch lanes
It feel now
Making a living off my brain, instead of now
I got the from my momma put the whip in my own name now
shit done changed now
Running checks with no shame now
I feel the now (come on), I can't complain 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 make it? Damn right, I be on the next
Paying cash; first class - sitting next to Vanna

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 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!)

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

Check, check, yo, I something you don't know
And got something to tell ya
You won't believe how many people doubted the flow
said that I was a failure
But now the same motherfuckers asking me for
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 to know why: why I fly by
But yo, it's all good, Range Rover all
Do me like you - fuck me good, suck me good
We be them stud niggas, you was' niggas
Popping like we dealers, sipping Crissy, bubb' macking
in the club, me in the Benz
Icy grip, me to leave with you and your friends
So if shorty to knock, we knocking to this
And if shorty want to rock, we rocking to
And if want to pop, we popping the Crist'
Shorty wanna see the ice, I ice the wrist
City talk, Nelly listen; talk, city listen
When I fuck fly bitches; when I walk pay
See the ice and the glist'; niggas or they diss
Honies looking all "they wish" - 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 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 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
Smoke a L in the back of the
Oh why must I feel way? (Hey, must be the money!)

Hey, be the money!