Luyện nghe bài hát Ride With Me (Bottom Style) - Rufftown Mob

Where they at

If you wanna go and a ride wit me
Wit women in the fo' with the gold D's
Oh why do I live way? (Hey, must be the money!)

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

1]
In the club on the late night, feelin
Lookin tryin to spot somethin real
Lookin for a little shorty I so that I can take home
(I can home)
She can be 18 (18) wit an
Or 19 kinda actin real rude
But as long as you a thicky thicky thick girl you know that on
(Know that on)
I peep comin towards me on the dance floor
Sexy and slow (hey)
Sayin she was peepin and I dig the video
So when Nelly, can we go; how I tell her no?
Her were 36-25-34
I the way you brush your hair
And I like stylish clothes you wear
I like the way the light hit the ice and
And I can see you boo from way over

2]
Face and body front and back, don't how to act
Without no vouchers on her boots she's bringin back
You feel the impact, shop on plastic
When the sky's the limit and them can't get past that
Watch me as I gas that, got sick paid
the candy paint change, everytime I switch lanes
It strange now
a livin off my brain, instead of 'caine now
I got the title from my momma put the on end now
Damn done changed now
Running credit checks with no 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.
me about a party up in NYC
And can I make it? Damn right, I be on the flight
Payin cash; first class - sittin to Vanna White

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3]
Check, check - yo, I somethin you don't know
And I got somethin to ya
You won't believe how many people, doubted the flow
said that I was a failure
But now the same motherfuckers me fo' dough
And I'm yellin, "I can't ya"
"But Nelly can we get tickets to the show?"
no (what's witchu?!) you for real?!

Hey yo, now that I'm a fly guy, and I fly
wanna know why, why I fly by
But yo all good, Range Rover all wood
Do me like you should - me good, suck me good
We be them stud niggaz, wishin you was
like we drug dealers, simply cause she butt-naked
Honey in the club, me in the
Icy grip, tellin me to wit you and your friends
So if shorty wanna... knock, we to this
And if shorty wanna... rock, we rockin to
And if shorty wanna... pop, we poppin the
wanna 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'; niggaz starin or they
Honies lookin all they wish - come on boo, kiss

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Hey, be the money! [4X]