RIDE WIT ME Featuring City Spud

Where they at, where they at Where they at, where they at Where they at, where they at Where they at, Come on Now If you wanna go and take a ride wit me We three wheelin in the four with the gold cv's Oh why do I live this way? (Hey, must be the money) If you wanna go and get high wit me Smoke an L in the back of the benzie Oh why must I feel this way? (Hey, must be the money) In the club on the late night, feelin' right Lookin, tryin ta 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 a attitude or 19 kinda snotty actin real rude But as long as you a thicky thicky thick girl you know that its on (you know that its on) I peep sumthin' comin towards me on the dance floor Sexy and real slow (hey) And sayin she was peepin' and she dig the last video Somewhere Nelly we could go, How could I tell her no? Her measurements was 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 wanna go and take a ride wit me We three wheelin in the four with the gold cv's Oh why do I live this way? (Hey, must be the money) If you wanna go and get high wit me Smoke an L in the back of the benzie Oh why must I feel this way? (Hey, must be the money) Face a body front that, don't know how to act Without the vouchers on the Gucci's bringing nothin' back You should feel the impact shop on plastic where the skies the limit And them haters can't get past that Watch me as I gas that, four dot six Range want's to give me pink change, every time I switch lanes It feels strange now Makin a livin off my brain, instead of 'caine now I got the title from my momma put the whip in my own name now Damn shit to change now Running credit checks with no shame now I feel the fame now (come on) I can't complain (no more) Shit I'm the man, now In and outta my own town I'm getting pages out of New Jersey, from Twenty-B Tellin me about a party up in NYC And can I make it? damn right I be on the next flight Payin' cash, first class, sittin next to Vanna White If you wanna go and take a ride wit me We three wheelin in the four with the gold cv's Oh why do I live this way? (Hey, must be the money) If you wanna go and get high wit me Smoke an L in the back of the benzie Oh why must I feel this way? (Hey, must be the money) If you wanna go and take a ride wit me We three wheelin in the four with the gold cv's Oh why do I live this way? (Hey, must be the money) If you wanna go and get high wit me Smoke an L in the back of the benzie Oh why must I feel this way? (Hey, must be the money) (Check, check) Yo, I know somethin you don't know And I got somethin to tell ya You won't believe how many people straight doubted the flow More said that I was a failure But Now the same mother fuckers askin me for dough And I'm yellin I can't give ya Yo Nelly can we get tickets to the next show? (Whatcha think) Hell No, You Fo real Hey yo, now that I'm a fly guy And I fly high Niggas wanna know why, why I fly by Hey yo, its all good Range Rover all wood Do me like you should fuck me good, suck me good We be them stud niggas Wishin you was niggas Poppin like we drug dealers Simply cause she bug makin Honey in the club, me in the benz I see a cutie tellin me to leave wit 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 criss Shorty wanna see the ice then I ice the wrist See me talk, Nelly listen Nelly talk, see melisten When I fuck fly bitches When I walk pay attention See the ice, and the glist Niggas starin on the glist Honeys lookin', no they wish Come on boo, gimme kiss If you wanna go and take a ride wit me We three wheelin in the four with the gold cv's Oh why do I live this way? (Hey, must be the money) If you wanna go and get high wit me Smoke an L in the back of the benzie Oh why must I feel this way? (Hey, must be the money) If you wanna go and take a ride wit me We three wheelin in the four with the gold cv's Oh why do I live this way? (Hey, must be the money) If you wanna go and get high wit me Smoke an L in the back of the benzie Oh why must I feel this way? (Hey, must be the money) (Uh uh) Hey, must be the money Hey, must be the money Hey, must be the money ...'Must be the money If you wanna go and take a ride wit me We three wheelin in the four with the gold cv's Oh why do I live this way...