paroles de chanson Ride Wit Me - Ja Rule , Lloyd

Where they at where they at
Where they at where they at
Where they at where they at
Where yhey at come on now
If you wanna go and take a ride whit me
Wit three women in the fo wit gold cds
Oh why do i live this way
(Hey) must be the money
If you wanna go and get high wit me
Smoke an I in de back of the benzie
Oh why must i feel this way
(Hey) must be the money
In the club on the late nite feeling right
Looking tryin to spot something real nice
Looking for a Lil shorty hot n horny
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 thicky
Girl you know that it's on
You know that it's on
I peep something coming towards me on the dance floor
Sexi and really slow (hey)
Saying she was peeping and i dig the last video
Somewhere nelly we could go
How could i tell her no
Her measurements was 36 25 34 feel it
A 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 from way over there
Face a body from that don't know how to act
Without the vouchers on the Gucci's bringing nothing back
You should feel the impact shop on plastic (where the) sky is the
Limit
And them haters can't get past that
Watch me as i gas that four dot six range
Watch me candy paint change every time i switch lanes
It feel strange now
Making a living of my brain instead of Caine now
I got the little from my momma put the whip in my own name now
Damn shit gonna 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 jerz from Courtney b
Telling me about a party up in n y c
And can i make it damn right
I be on the next flight
Paying cash first class sitting next to Vanna white
Check check
Yo i know something you don't know
And i 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 mothafukas asking me for dough
And I'm yelling i can't help ya
Yo nelly van we get tickets to the nex show
(Whatcha think) hell you for real
Hey yo now that I'm a fly guy
And i fly high
Niggas wanna know why why i fly by
But yo its 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
Poppin like we drug dealers
Sippin crissy bud makin
Honey in tha club me in the Benz
I see a cutie telling me to leave wit you and your friends
So if shorty wanna knock we knocking to this
And if shorty wanna rock we rocking to this
And if shorty wanna pop we popping the criss
Shorty wanna see the ice then i ice the wrist
City talk nelly listen
Nelly talk city listen
WhenI Fuck fly bitches
When i walk pay attention
See the ice and the glist
Niggas stating at the glist
Honeys looking no they wish
Come on boo gimme kiss c'mon
'Must be the money' on out