Ride Wit Me (Viceroy "Jet Life" Remix) - Nelly
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Nelly
Where they at?If you want to go and take a ride with me<br /> We 3-wheeling in the fo' with the gold D's<br /> Oh why do I live this way? (Hey, must be the money!)If you want to go and get high with me<br /> Smoke a L in the back of the Benz-E<br /> Oh why must I feel this way? (Hey, must be the money!)In the club on the late night, feeling right<br /> Looking, trying to spot something real nice<br /> Looking for a little shorty I noticed so that I can take home<br /> (I can take home)<br /> She can be 18 (18) with an attitude<br /> Or 19, kinda snotty, acting real rude<br /> But as long as you a thicky-thicky-thick girl you know that it's on<br /> (Know that it's on)<br /> I peep something coming towards me on the dance floor<br /> Sexy and real slow<br /> Saying she was peeping and I dig the last video<br /> "So when Nelly, can we go?" How could I tell her no?<br /> Her measurements were 36-25-34<br /> I like the way you brush your hair<br /> And I like those stylish clothes you wear<br /> I like the way the light hit the ice and glare<br /> And I can see you, boo, from way over thereIf you want to go and take a ride with me<br /> We 3-wheeling in the fo' with the gold D's<br /> Oh why do I live this way? (Hey, must be the money!)If you want to go and get high with me<br /> Smoke a L in the back of the Benz-E<br /> Oh why must I feel this way? (Hey, must be the money!)Face and body Frontenac, don't know how to act<br /> Without no vouchers on her boots she's bringing nothing back<br /> You should feel the impact, shop on plastic<br /> When the sky's the limit and them haters can't get past that<br /> Watch me as I gas that 4 dot 6 Range<br /> Watch the candy paint change, every time I switch lanes<br /> It feel strange now<br /> Making a living off my brain, instead of 'caine now<br /> I got the title from my momma put the whip in my own name now<br /> Damn shit done changed now<br /> Running credit checks with no shame now<br /> I feel the fame now (come on), I can't complain now (no more)<br /> Shit I'm the mayne now, in and out my own town<br /> I'm getting pages out of New Jersey from Courtney B<br /> Telling me about a party up in NYC<br /> And can I make it? Damn right, I be on the next flight<br /> Paying cash; first class - sitting next to Vanna WhiteIf you want to go and take a ride with me<br /> We 3-wheeling in the fo' with the gold D's<br /> Oh why do I live this way? (Hey, must be the money!)If you want to go and get high with me<br /> Smoke a L in the back of the Benz-E<br /> Oh why must I feel this way? (Hey, must be the money!)If you want to go and take a ride with me<br /> We 3-wheeling in the fo' with the gold D's<br /> Oh why do I live this way? (Hey, must be the money!)If you want to go and get high with me<br /> Smoke a L in the back of the Benz-E<br /> Oh why must I feel this way? (Hey, must be the money!)Check, check, yo, I know something you don't know<br /> And I've got something to tell ya<br /> You won't believe how many people straight doubted the flow<br /> Most said that I was a failure<br /> But now the same motherfuckers asking me for dough<br /> And I'm yelling: "I can't help ya"<br /> "But Nelly can we get tickets to the next show?"<br /> Hell no (what's witchyou?!) you for real?!Hey yo, now that I'm a fly guy, and I fly high<br /> Niggas want to know why: why I fly by<br /> But yo, it's all good, Range Rover all wood<br /> Do me like you should - fuck me good, suck me good<br /> We be them stud niggas, 'wishing you was' niggas<br /> Popping like we drug dealers, sipping Crissy, bubb' macking<br /> Honey in the club, me in the Benz<br /> Icy grip, telling me to leave with you and your friends<br /> So if shorty want to knock, we knocking to this<br /> And if shorty want to rock, we rocking to this<br /> And if shorty want to pop, we popping the Crist'<br /> Shorty wanna see the ice, then I ice the wrist<br /> City talk, Nelly listen; Nelly talk, city listen<br /> When I fuck fly bitches; when I walk pay attention<br /> See the ice and the glist'; niggas staring or they diss<br /> Honies looking all "they wish" - come on boo, gimme kissIf you want to go and take a ride with me<br /> We 3-wheeling in the fo' with the gold D's<br /> Oh why do I live this way? (Hey, must be the money!)If you want to go and get high with me<br /> Smoke a L in the back of the Benz-E<br /> Oh why must I feel this way? (Hey, must be the money!)If you want to go and take a ride with me<br /> We 3-wheeling in the fo' with the gold D's<br /> Oh why do I live this way? (Hey, must be the money!)If you want to go and get high with me<br /> Smoke a L in the back of the Benz-E<br /> Oh why must I feel this way? (Hey, must be the money!)Hey, must be the money!<br /> <br /> Songwriters<br /> ETTERLENE JORDAN, ELDRA DEBARGE, WILLIAM DEBARGE, JASON EPPERSON, CORNELL HAYNES, LEVELL WEBBPublished by<br /> Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group Song Discussions is protected by U.S. Patent 9401941. Other patents pending.Lyrics provided by TANCODEhttps://damnlyrics.com/" readonly=""/>
Ride Wit Me (Viceroy "Jet Life" Remix) Lyrics
Where they at?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 thereIf 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 WhiteIf 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 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?"
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 - 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 kissIf 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!
Songwriters
ETTERLENE JORDAN, ELDRA DEBARGE, WILLIAM DEBARGE, JASON EPPERSON, CORNELL HAYNES, LEVELL WEBBPublished by
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group Song Discussions is protected by U.S. Patent 9401941. Other patents pending.