"Ride Wit Me" lyrics
If you wanna go and take a ride wit me
We three-wheeling in the fo with the gold D's
Oh, why do I live this way?
If you wanna go and get high with me
Smoke a L in the back of the Benz-E
Oh, why must I feel this way?
In the club on a late night feeling right
Looking trying to spot something real nice
Looking for a little shorty I noticed so that I can take her home
I like the way you brush your hair
I like the stylish clothes you wear
I like the way the ice hit the light and glare
And I can see you moving way over there
If you wanna go and take a ride wit me
We three-wheeling in the fo with the gold D's
Oh, why do I live this way? (Hey, must be the money)
If you wanna 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)
Watch me as I gas that 4 dot 6 range
Watch the candy paint change everytime I switch lanes
It feels strange now making a living off my brain instead of caine now
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'll be on the next flight
Paying cash first class sitting next to Vanna White
If you wanna go and take a ride wit me
We three-wheeling in the fo with the gold D's
Oh, why do I live this way? (Hey, must be the money)
If you wanna 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)
Must be the money
Must be the money
Why must I feel this way? (Hey, must be the money)
We three-wheeling in the fo with the gold D's
Oh, why do I live this way?
If you wanna go and get high with me
Smoke a L in the back of the Benz-E
Oh, why must I feel this way?
In the club on a late night feeling right
Looking trying to spot something real nice
Looking for a little shorty I noticed so that I can take her home
I like the way you brush your hair
I like the stylish clothes you wear
I like the way the ice hit the light and glare
And I can see you moving way over there
If you wanna go and take a ride wit me
We three-wheeling in the fo with the gold D's
Oh, why do I live this way? (Hey, must be the money)
If you wanna 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)
Watch me as I gas that 4 dot 6 range
Watch the candy paint change everytime I switch lanes
It feels strange now making a living off my brain instead of caine now
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'll be on the next flight
Paying cash first class sitting next to Vanna White
If you wanna go and take a ride wit me
We three-wheeling in the fo with the gold D's
Oh, why do I live this way? (Hey, must be the money)
If you wanna 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)
Must be the money
Must be the money
Why must I feel this way? (Hey, must be the money)
