Ride Wit Me-RnB 2016

Ride Wit Me - RnB 2016 Written by：Nelly/City Spud/Jason "Jay E" Eperson Where they at 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 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 You 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 was 36-25-34 tell it 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 sh*t done changed now Running credit checks with no shame now I feel the fame now come on I can't complain now no more Sh*t 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 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 down At the Flo-Mo said that I was a failure But now the same motherf**kers asking me for dough And I'm yelling I can't help ya But Nelly can we get tickets to the next show Hell no what's witchyou you for real 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 f**k 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 f**k fly b**ches; 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 Oh why must I feel this way Hey must be the money Hey must be the money Hey must be the money Hey must be the money Hey must be the money