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Nelly

LyricsRide wit Me

Where they at

(Where they at)

Where they at

(Where they at)

(lf you wanna go)

(And take a ride)

(Wit me)

(We three wheelin')

(ln the four)

(With the gold cv's)

(Oh why do)

(I live this way )

(Hey must be)

(The money)

(lf you wanna go)

(And get high)

(Wit me)

(Smoke an L)

(ln the back)

(With the Benzen-e)

(Oh why must)

(I feel this way )

(Hey must be)

(The money)

In the club

On a 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 1 8

(1 8) wit an attitude

Or 1 9 kinda snotty

Actin' real rude

But as long as

You a diggy-diggy

Then girl you

Know that it's on

You know that it's on

I peep see ya

Comin' towards me

On the dance floor

Sexy and real slow

Sayin' she was

Beepin'

And she digged my

Last video

Somewhere

That we could go

How could

I let her no

Her measurements

Were 3 6- 25-34

I like the way

You brush your

Hair

And I like

Those stylish

Clothes you wear

And I like the way

The light hit

The ice and glare

I can see

You movin'

Way over there

(lf you wanna go)

(And take a ride)

(Wit me)

(We three wheelin')

(ln the four)

(With the gold cv's)

(Oh why do)

(I live this way )

(Hey must be)

(The money)

(lf you wanna go)

(And get high)

(Wit me)

(Smoke an L)

(ln the back)

(ln the Benzen-e)

(Oh why must)

(I feel this way )

(Hey must be)

(The money)

Face a body

Front that

Don't know

How to act

Without my

Vouchers

All the hoochies

Bringing nothin'

Back

You should feel

That impact

Shop over plas

When the skies

The limit

And them haters

Can't get

Past that

Watch me as

I gas that

Four guy sig pley

Was there any

Paint change

Every time

I switch lanes

I feel

Strange now

Makin' a livin'

Off my brain

Instead of

'Caine now

I got the title

From my momma

Put the pimpin'

On name now

Damn shit

To change now

Running

Credit checks

With no shame

Now

I feel the same

Now

I can't

Complain now

I'm the

Man now

In and out

My own town

Niggas

Out in

New jersey

From twenty-b

Tellin' me about

A party up in N.Y.C.

And can

I make it

Be on the

Next flight

Man can

First class

Sittin' next to

Vanna white

(lf you wanna go)

(And take a ride)

(Wit me)

(We three wheelin')

(ln the four)

(With the gold cv's)

(Oh why do)

(I live this way )

(Hey must be)

(The money)

(lf you wanna go)

(And get high)

(Wit me)

(Smoke an L)

(ln the back)

(With the benzen-e)

(Oh why must)

(I feel this way )

(Hey must be)

(The money)

(lf you wanna go)

(And take a ride)

(Wit me)

(We three wheelin')

(ln the four)

(With the gold cv's)

(Oh why do)

(I live this way )

(Hey must be)

(The money)

(lf you wanna)

(Go and get high)

(Wit me)

(Smoke an L)

(ln the back)

(With the benzen-e)

(Oh why must)

(I feel this way )

(Hey must be)

(The money)

Yo

I know somethin'

You don't know

And I got somethin'

To tell ya

You can't believe

How many people

Straight down

At the floor

'Fore said that

I was a failure

Is now the same

Motherpeople

That's be needin'

Dough

And I'm yellin'

I can't help ya

"But Nelly can

I get tickets

To the next show "

Yo no

(Whatchu saying )

No you can't

Now that

I'm a fly guy

And I fly high

Y'all

Know why

Why I fly by

Yo

lts all good

Range rover

All would

Do me like

You should

Me good

Me good

We be know

Stuck

Wishin' you

Was

Poppin' like

We drug dealers

Simply cause she

Bug mackin'

Honey in the club

Me in the benz

I see

Cute 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 chris

Shorty wanna

See the ice

Then I ice

The wrist

See me talk

Nelly listen

Nelly talk

See me listen

Wanna kiss

Fly girls

When I walk

Pay attention

See the ice

And the glist

Starin'

On the glist

Honeys lookin'

On they wish

Come on boo

Gimme kiss

(lf you wanna go)

(And take a ride)

(Wit me)

(We three wheelin')

(ln the four)

(With the gold cv's)

(Oh why do)

(I live this way )

(Hey must be)

(The money)

(lf you wanna go)

(And get high)

(Wit me)

(Smoke an L)

(ln the back)

(With the benzen-e)

(Oh why must)

(I feel this way )

(Hey must be)

(The money)

(lf you wanna go)

(And take a ride)

(Wit me)

(We three wheelin')

(ln the four)

(With the gold cv's)

(Oh why do)

(I live this way )

(Hey must be)

(The money )

Artist
Nelly, City Spud