Luyện nghe bài hát Ride Wit Me (remix)

Where at?

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

In the club on the night, feeling right
Looking, trying to spot real nice
Looking for a little shorty I noticed so that I can take
(I can home)
She can be 18 (18) an attitude
Or 19, snotty, acting real rude
But as as you a thicky-thicky-thick girl you know that it's on
(Know it's on)
I something 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 were 36-25-34
I like the way you brush hair
And I like stylish clothes you wear
I like the way the hit the ice and glare
And I can see you, boo, from way over

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 way? (Hey, 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!)

Face and Frontenac, don't know how to act
Without no vouchers on her boots she's bringing back
You should the impact, shop on plastic
When the sky's the and them haters can't get past that
Watch me as I gas that 4 dot 6
Watch the candy paint change, every time I lanes
It feel now
Making a living off my brain, of 'caine now
I got the title from my momma put the in my own name now
Damn done changed now
Running credit with no shame now
I feel the fame now (come on), I complain now (no more)
Shit I'm the now, in and out my own town
I'm getting pages out of New Jersey Courtney B
Telling me about a up in NYC
And can I make it? right, I be on the next flight
cash; first class - sitting 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 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 this way? (Hey, must be the money!)

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 this way? (Hey, 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 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 how many people straight doubted the flow
Most 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 to the next show?"
no (what's witchyou?!) you for real?!

Hey yo, now I'm a fly guy, and I fly high
Niggas want to 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 stud niggas, 'wishing you was' niggas
Popping like we drug dealers, sipping Crissy, bubb'
Honey in the club, me in the
Icy grip, telling me to leave with you and friends
So if shorty want to knock, we knocking to
And if shorty want to rock, we to this
And if shorty want to pop, we the Crist'
Shorty see the ice, then I ice the wrist
talk, Nelly listen; Nelly talk, city listen
When I fuck fly bitches; when I walk pay
See the ice and the niggas staring or they diss
Honies looking all "they wish" - come on boo, gimme

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 want to go and get with me
Smoke a L in the back of the
Oh why must I feel 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 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!)

Hey, be the money!