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| Ride With Me |
| Chorus: If you wanna go and take a ride with me Wit three women in the fo' with the gold D's Oh why do I feel this way? (Hey, must be the money!) If you wanna go and get high with me Smoke a L in the back of a Benz-y Oh why do I feel this way? (Hey, must be the money!) |
| [Verse 1] In the club on the late night, feelin right Lookin tryin to spot some real nice Lookin for a little shorty I noticed so that I can take home (I can take home) She can be 18 (18) wit an attitude Or 19 kinda snotty acting real rude But as long as you a thicky thicky thick girl you know that its on (Know that its on) I peep something coming towards me on the dance floor Sexy and real slow Saying she was peepin and I dig your last video So when Nelly, can we go; how could I tell her no? Her measurements were 36-25-34 I like the way you brush your hair And I like those stylish clothes you wear I like the way the light hit the ice and glare And I can see you boo from way over there |
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| [Verse 2] Face and body front and back, dont know how to act Without no vouchers on her boots she's bringin nuttin back You should feel the impact, shop on plastic When the sky's the limit and thm haters cant get past that Watch me as I gas that, folk and sick paid Watch the candy paint change, everytime I switch lanes It feel strange now Makin a livin of my brain instead of caine now Got the title from my momma put the whippin on the end now Damn shit done changed now Runnin credit checks wit no shame now I feel the fame now (come on) I cant complain now (no more) Shit im the main now, in and out of my own town Im gettin pages outta New Jersey, from Courtney B. Tellin me bout a party up in NYC Can I make it damn right, Ill be on the next flight Payin cash, first class, sittin next to Vanna White |
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| [Verse 3] I know somethin you dont know And I got somethin to tell ya You wont beleive how many people straight doubted the flow Folks said that I was a failure But now the same motherf---ers askin me for dough And im yellin "I cant help ya" "But Nelly can we get tickets to your next show?" Hell no (whats witchu??) are you for real?! Hey yo, now that Im a fly guy, and I fly high N---azs wanna know why, why I fly by But yo its all good, range rover all wood Do me like you should - f--- me good, suck me good We be them stud n---azs Poppin like we drug dealers, simply cause she butt naked Honey in the comb, me in the Benz Icy grip, tellin me to leave with you and your friends So if shorty wanna... knock, we knockin to this And if shorty wanna... rock, we rockin to this And if shorty wanna... pop, we poppin the crist' Shorty wanna see the ice, then I ice the wrist City talk, nelly listen ; nelly talk, city listen When I f--- fly b----es ; when I walk pay attention See the ice and the glist ; n---azs starin or they diss Honies lookin all they wish - come on boo gimme kiss |