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

Where at [8X]

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

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

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In the club on the late night, right
Lookin tryin to spot somethin real
for a little shorty I noticed so that I can take home
(I can home)
She can be 18 (18) wit an
Or 19 kinda snotty actin rude
But as long as you a thicky thick girl you know that it's on
(Know it's on)
I peep something comin me on the dance floor
Sexy and real (hey)
she was peepin and I dig the last 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 those clothes you wear
I like the way the hit the ice and glare
And I can see you boo from way over

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Face and body front and back, know how to act
Without no vouchers on her boots she's bringin nuttin
You should feel the impact, shop on
When the sky's the limit and them haters get past that
Watch me as I gas that, folk got paid
Watch the candy change, everytime I switch lanes
It strange now
Makin a livin off my brain, instead of now
I got the title from my put the whippin on end now
Damn shit 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 gettin out of New Jersey, from Courtney B.
Tellin me a party up in NYC
And can I make it? right, I be on the next flight
cash; first class - sittin next to Vanna White

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Check, - yo, I know somethin you don't know
And I got to tell ya
You won't how many people, straight doubted the flow
Folks said I was a failure
But now the same motherfuckers askin me fo'
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
Niggaz know why, why I fly by
But yo it's all good, Range all wood
Do me like you - fuck me good, suck me good
We be them stud niggaz, you was niggaz
Poppin we drug dealers, simply cause she butt-naked
in the club, me in the Benz
Icy grip, tellin me to leave wit you and friends
So if shorty wanna... knock, we knockin to
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, listen; Nelly talk, city listen
When I fuck fly bitches; when I walk pay
See the ice and the niggaz starin or they diss
Honies lookin all wish - come on boo, gimme kiss

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Hey, be the money! [4X]