Luyện nghe bài hát Ride Wit Me (remix)

Where at?

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

In the club on the late night, feeling
Looking, trying to spot something real
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, acting real
But as long as you a thicky-thicky-thick you know that it's on
(Know it's on)
I peep something coming me on the dance floor
Sexy and slow
she was peeping and I dig the last video
"So Nelly, can we go?" How could I tell her no?
Her were 36-25-34
I like the way you brush hair
And I those stylish clothes you wear
I the way the light hit the ice and glare
And I can see you, boo, way over there

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

Face and body Frontenac, don't how to act
Without no vouchers on her boots she's bringing nothing
You should feel the impact, on plastic
When the sky's the limit and them haters get past that
me as I gas that 4 dot 6 Range
Watch the candy paint change, time I switch lanes
It strange now
Making a living off my brain, instead of now
I got the from my momma put the whip in my own name now
Damn done changed now
credit checks with no shame now
I feel the 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 from Courtney B
me about a party up in NYC
And can I make it? Damn right, I be on the next
Paying cash; first class - next to Vanna White

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 this way? (Hey, be the money!)

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

Check, check, yo, I know you don't know
And got something to tell ya
You won't how many people straight doubted the flow
said that I was a failure
But now the same asking me for dough
And I'm yelling: "I can't ya"
"But Nelly can we get tickets to the 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 stud niggas, 'wishing you was' niggas
Popping like we drug dealers, sipping Crissy, macking
in the club, me in the Benz
Icy grip, telling me to with 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 wanna see the ice, then I ice the
City talk, Nelly Nelly talk, city listen
When I fuck fly when I walk pay attention
See the ice and the glist'; niggas or they diss
Honies looking all "they wish" - come on boo, gimme

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 way? (Hey, be the money!)

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

Hey, be the money!