Kutta - Ride Wit A

If you want to go and take a ride with me We 3-wheeling in the fo' with the gold D's Oh why do I live this way? (Hey, must be the money!) If you want to go and get high with me Smoke a L in the back of the Benz-E Oh why must I feel this way? (Hey, must be the money!) In the club on the late night, feeling right Looking, trying to spot something real nice Looking for a little shorty I noticed so that I can take home (I can take home) She can be 18 (18) with an attitude Or 19, kinda snotty, acting real rude But as long as you a thicky-thicky-thick girl you know that it's on (Know that it's on) I peep something coming towards me on the dance floor Sexy and real slow Saying she was peeping and I dig the 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 If you want to go and take a ride with me We 3-wheeling in the fo' with the gold D's Oh why do I live this way? (Hey, must be the money!) If you want to go and get high with me Smoke a L in the back of the Benz-E Oh why must I feel this way? (Hey, must be the money!) Face and body Frontenac, don't know how to act Without no vouchers on her boots she's bringing nothing back You should feel the impact, shop on plastic When the sky's the limit and them haters can't get past that Watch me as I gas that 4 dot 6 Range Watch the candy paint change, every time I switch lanes It feel strange now Making a living off my brain, instead of 'caine now I got the title from my momma put the whip in my own name now Damn shit done changed now Running credit checks with no shame now I feel the fame now (come on), I can't complain now (no more) Shit I'm the mayne now, in and out my own town I'm getting pages out of New Jersey from Courtney B Telling me about a party up in NYC And can I make it? Damn right, I be on the next flight Paying cash; first class - sitting next to Vanna White If you want to go and take a ride with me We 3-wheeling in the fo' with the gold D's Oh why do I live this way? (Hey, must be the money!) If you want to go and get high with me Smoke a L in the back of the Benz-E Oh why must I feel this way? (Hey, must be the money!) Check, check, yo, I know something you don't know And I've got something to tell ya You won't believe how many people straight doubted the flow Most said that I was a failure But now the same motherfuckers asking me for dough And I'm yelling: "I can't help ya" "But Nelly can we get tickets to the next show?" Hey yo, now that I'm a fly guy, and I fly high Niggas want to know why: why I fly by But yo, it's all good, Range Rover all wood Do me like you should - fuck me good, suck me good We be them stud niggas, 'wishing you was' niggas Popping like we drug dealers, sipping Crissy, bubb' macking Honey in the club, me in the Benz Icy grip, telling me to leave with you and your friends So if shorty want to knock, we knocking to this And if shorty want to rock, we rocking to this And if shorty want to pop, we popping the Crist' Shorty wanna see the ice, then I ice the wrist City talk, Nelly listen; Nelly talk, city listen When I fuck fly bitches; when I walk pay attention See the ice and the glist'; niggas staring or they diss Honies looking all "they wish" - come on boo, gimme kiss If you want to go and take a ride with me We 3-wheeling in the fo' with the gold D's Oh why do I live this way? (Hey, must be the money!) If you want to go and get high with me Smoke a L in the back of the Benz-E Oh why must I feel this way? (Hey, must be the money!) If you want to go and take a ride with me We 3-wheeling in the fo' with the gold D's Oh why do I live this way? (Hey, must be the money!) If you want to go and get high with me Smoke a L in the back of the Benz-E Hey, must be the money

Jimmy, jimmy Girl, can I ride with you? Girl, I wanna lie with you Girl, take my time with you Girl, I love to ride with you Look at your fine figure Girl, I'm tryna vibe with you Girl, can I ride with you We can do it Kim Possible Girl, when I kiss on your body, I know that you gon' let me right in Make sure your body ready for what I'm applying Make sure when I walk through the door, your ass layin' right down Stretch your lil' body like scrunchie, yeah, lay it right down No, I'm not scared of that pussy, baby No need for no vibrator, baby, baby No, I won't play in that pussy, baby Yeah, I'm gon' suck on that pussy, baby I had to go hit the road, yeah I never sleep on that road When I get back, I'ma hold you I spy on that pussy, no scope, yeah Yeah, yeah, put you in expensive clothes, yeah Yeah, yeah, she take these diamonds and froze up Yeah, yeah, she know I'ma rock the whole boat Yeah, I hope they all listen Girl, can I ride with you? Girl, I wanna lie with you Girl, take my time with you Girl, I love to ride with you Look at your fine figure Girl, I'm tryna vibe with you Girl, can I ride with you We can do it Kim Possible Girl, when I kiss on your body, I know that you gon' let me right in Make sure your body ready for what I'm applying Make sure when I walk through the door, your ass layin' right down Stretch your lil' body like scrunchie, yeah, lay it right down They never put in no work, girl Shenehneh, 'cause you put in work, girl You know that I get all these Percs, girl I ran it up and it hurt them Chopper go tat-tat, it real deal Gucci socks on me, they real drip Girl, that pussy a waterfall I promise you got the real drip, yeah Put me last, I'll put you first These niggas trash, like on the curb I'ma ride with you 'til I'm in a hearse Say you fuckin' with me, I just wanna know Girl, can I ride with you? Girl, I wanna lie with you Girl, take my time with you Girl, I love to ride with you Look at your fine figure Girl, I'm tryna vibe with you Girl, can I ride with you? We can do it Kim Possible Girl, when I kiss on your body, I know that you gon' let me right in Make sure your body ready for what I'm applying Make sure when I walk through the door, your ass layin' right down Stretch your lil' body like scrunchie, yeah, lay it right down

Said, I ain't got no friends, all my niggas blood to me Spillin' in your ear, yeah, that's blood money Hey, you niggas fuckin' up my vibe (yeah) I'm gettin' money, yeah, I'm fine If I call you bro', you better ride out Just tell me what's the word and we gon' slide on guys Me and broski poppin' .30s, no sleep Don't approach me if you ain't got no love for me I ain't got no friends, all my niggas like blood to me Treat my whole gang just like blood brothers If I call you my brother, then we gon' ride I love you forever, nigga, my guy for life You know it's whatever if you fight, I fight Tell mе what's the word and we gon' slide on guys Mе and broski sippin' on Codeine Don't approach if you ain't got no love for me I ain't got no friends, all my niggas like blood to me I'm DTB forever, bitches know me (know me, bitches know) 700 thousand, a Phantom on a random Buy the bitch a Birkin every time she throw a tantrum My accountant on speed dial, I told him, "Make the transfer" Ain't got questions on 'cause I walk with all the answers I pull up million dollar car (blu, blu, blu) I know some Bloods that are slime (woo, woo, woo) Blueberry seats, perfect time (woo, woo, woo) The projects always showin' love for me, yeah Whenever I'm in New York, me and Boogie like cousins Gotta fire up a jet and take a trip out to London (woo) My diamonds always hittin' me, in Eliantte always up to somethin' Diamonds on baguettes, girl, just tell me if I'm heavy I came from the bottom, I came straight out of poverty I had to look around to see who's with me and not with me Tryna go and stack these billions on the long road If I tell you, "I love you", that ain't a lie Until I make a couple million, I can't go home They want a championship, so I bought the two-tone (woo) Bentley color, see 'em ridin' with the roof gone Killed my vibe I'm gettin' money, yeah, I'm fine If I call you bro', you better ride out Just tell me what's the word and we gon' slide, slide, slide Just me and broski sippin' on this codeine Don't approach if you ain't got no love for me I ain't got no friends, all my niggas like blood to me Treat my whole gang just like blood brothers If I call you my brother, then we gon' ride I love you forever, nigga, my guy for life You know it's whatever if you fight, I fight Tell me what's the word and we gon' slide on guys Just me and my broski, poppin' thirties, no sleep Don't approach if you ain't got no love for me I ain't got no friends, all my niggas like blood to me Whole damn gang, treat 'em like blood brothers

Everybody say (La, la) Yeah, it's 50 cent, and Lloyd Banks, and Young Buck, and Joe G-Unit! Baby, I wanna rock 'n' roll with you, tear the club up And still hit them blocks and them shows with you Can you picture me and you, not even friends, no crew? (C'mon) We gonna do whatever you wanna do I'll take ya mind off whatever you goin' through (Woo!) Just sit back and relax to the sound of the sax I'm hood, but that don't mean I ride around with the rats I work and make you lose a couple pounds in the sack Look at what we got right here, such a work of art Someone I'll give my heart to, any thing, it's what I'll do Just so that she would be mine, I give her all my time Every part of me, my mind, soul, and my body, what's up? I wanna... Ride with ya, ride with ya I wanna move with ya, move with ya, move with ya I wanna ride with ya, ride with ya, ride with ya I wanna move with ya, move with ya, move with ya I wanna ride You're the type that just don't care If it's you I want, I'm gon' come and get you And see what's really good with you Please believe I'll take you there But first let's see if your intellectual matches up With your physical baby, I wanna- Ride with ya, ride with ya I wanna move with ya, move with ya, move with ya I wanna ride with ya, ride with ya, ride with ya I wanna move with ya, move with ya, move with ya I wanna ride Come on and ride with a thug, we can do what you like (Uh-huh) A baller baby, you see the blue in my ice (Yeah) Drop the top, and let your hair blow back (Come on) Them J-Lo jeans girl, that ass so fat (Woo!) Buck know just what to do with all that (Uh-Huh) Chest to chest so I'll hit it from the back (Yeah) I do it like a pro, won't nobody know Let's pop some more ride and listen to Joe I just want to let you know that ooh, you're so beautiful (You're so beautiful) And nothing's impossible, the places that we can go I just want to let you know that ooh, you're so beautiful (You're so beautiful) And nothing's impossible, the places that we can go (We can go anywhere baby) Ride with ya, ride with ya I wanna move with ya, move with ya, move with ya I wanna ride with ya, ride with ya, ride with ya I wanna move with ya, move with ya, move with ya I wanna ride (Yeah) Ride with ya, ride with ya (I wanna ride with you, baby, haha) I wanna move with ya, move with ya, move with ya (I wanna go wherever you go) I wanna ride with ya, ride with ya, ride with ya (50 Cent, Joe, Lloyd Banks, Young Buck) I wanna move with ya, move with ya, move with ya I wanna ride (Everybody say...) I just want to let you know that ooh, you're so beautiful (You're so beautiful) And nothing's impossible, the places that we can go I just want to let you know that ooh, you're so beautiful (You're so beautiful) And nothing's impossible, the places that we can go (Ooh) Ride with ya, ride with ya I wanna move with ya, move with ya, move with ya I wanna ride with ya, ride with ya, ride with ya I wanna move with ya, move with ya, move with ya I wanna ride Ride with ya, ride with ya I wanna move with ya, move with ya, move with ya I wanna ride with ya, ride with ya, ride with ya I wanna move with ya, move with ya, move with ya I wanna ride