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

Where they at

If you go and take a ride wit me
Wit three 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 back of the
Oh why must I this way? (Hey, must be the money!)

1]
In the club on the night, feelin right
Lookin to spot somethin real nice
Lookin for a little I noticed so that I can take home
(I can home)
She can be 18 (18) wit an
Or 19 kinda snotty real rude
But as long as you a thicky thick girl you know that it's on
(Know that on)
I peep something comin towards me on the dance
Sexy and real (hey)
Sayin she was peepin and I dig the last
So when Nelly, can we go; how could I her no?
Her measurements were
I the way you brush your hair
And I like those stylish you wear
I the way the light hit the ice and glare
And I can see you boo way over there

2]
Face and front and back, don't know how to act
Without no vouchers on her boots she's bringin back
You should feel the impact, on plastic
When the sky's the limit and haters can't get past that
Watch me as I gas that, folk got sick
Watch the paint change, everytime I switch lanes
It strange now
a livin off my brain, instead of 'caine now
I got the title my momma put the whippin on end now
shit done changed now
Running credit checks no shame now
I feel the fame now (come on), I complain now (no more)
I'm the mayne now, in and out my own town
I'm pages out of New Jersey, from Courtney B.
Tellin me about a up in NYC
And can I it? Damn right, I be on the next flight
Payin cash; first class - sittin next to Vanna

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

Hey yo, now I'm a fly guy, and I fly high
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 niggaz, wishin you was niggaz
like we drug dealers, simply cause she butt-naked
Honey in the club, me in the
Icy grip, tellin me to leave wit you and your
So if wanna... knock, we knockin to this
And if shorty wanna... rock, we rockin to
And if wanna... pop, we poppin the Crist'
wanna see the ice, then I ice the wrist
City talk, Nelly listen; Nelly talk, city
When I fuck fly when I walk pay attention
See the ice and the glist'; niggaz starin or diss
Honies all they wish - come on boo, gimme kiss

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Hey, be the money! [4X]