Karaoké Ride wit Me Nelly & City Spud

If you wanna go and take a ride with me

We three-wheelin' 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-y

Oh why must I feel this way?

In the club on the late night feelin' right

Lookin' tryin' to spot somethin' real nice

Lookin' for a little shorty hot and horny so that I can take home

She can be eighteen with an attitude

Or nineteen kinda snotty actin' real rude

But as long as you a thicky thicky thick girl you know that it's on

I peep something comin' towards me up the dance floor sexy and real slow

Sayin' she was peepin' and

I dig the last video

So when Nelly can we go?

How could I tell her no?

Her measurements were thirty-six twenty-five, thirty-four

Yellin' 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 moving way over there

If you wanna go and take a ride with me

We three-wheelin' 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-y

Oh why must I feel this way?

Face and body front and back don't know how to act

Without no vouchers or boozers she's bringin' nuttin' 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 four dot six Range

Watch the candy paint change everytime I switch lanes

It feel strange now makin' a livin' 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 runnin' credit checks with no shame now

I feel the fame now

I can't complain now

Shit I'm the mayne now in and out my own town

Gettin' pages out of New

Jersey from Courtney B.

Tellin' me about a party up in NYC

Can I make it? damn right I be on the next

Flight payin' cash first class sittin' next to Vanna White

If you wanna go and take a ride with me

We three-wheelin' 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-y

Oh why must I feel this way?

If you wanna go and take a ride with me

We three-wheelin' 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-y

Oh why must I feel this way?

Check, check, yo I know somethin' you don't know and I got somethin' 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 askin' me

Fo' dough and I'm yellin'

I can't help ya

But Nelly can we get tickets to the next show?

Hey yo now that I'm a fly guy and I fly high

Niggaz wanna 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 no stud niggaz wishin' you was niggaz

Poppin' like we drug dealers sippin' Crissy bubb' mackin'

Honey in the club me in the Benz

Icy grip tellin' me to leave with 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 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' niggaz starin' or they diss

Honies lookin' all they wish come on boo gimme kiss

If you wanna go and take a ride with me

We three-wheelin' 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-y

Oh why must I feel this way?

If you wanna go and take a ride with me

We three-wheelin' 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-y

Oh why must I feel this way?

Huh huh

If you wanna go and take a ride with me

We three-wheelin' 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-y

Oh why must I feel this way?