Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Do You Really Want To Ride With Me, artist - Lil Keke. Album song Currency, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.01.2006
Record label: Seven 13
Song language: English
Do You Really Want To Ride With Me |
Do you really wanna, take a ride with me |
Come on, check it |
Here we go, prepare to get it on |
Been waiting to touch that thang, for so long |
Tonight’s the night, it couldn’t be no better |
Jump in my load, and I’ll go get her |
Highway burn, I make the loop 6−10 |
Fire up some’ing, to get lost in the wind |
Cruise control, I let it drift the ride |
Navigation be looking good, in the 7−4-5 |
Beautiful body, I just love it when she lay down |
Fuck the motel, take her to the playground |
Make sure she stay down, that’s how it go |
Get paid and laid, and then we rock the show |
Do you really, wanna ride with me |
Slide with me, smoke some’ing fly with me |
Come on, do you really wanna rock with me |
Shop with me, go to the top with me that’s right |
Do you really, wanna hit the flo' |
Shake the do', come back get some mo' |
So do you want, to ride with me let me know now |
Stop drop and roll, when the place on fire |
C.M.G. |
lighting up, time to rock the house |
It’s the show down, where the tricks get low down |
Buckle up your belt, I swear it’s bout to go down |
Kick back, 8 Ball just called and |
That’s the Fat Mack, sitting in a hot tub |
Hit him right back, and it’s a lovely day |
Jumped up roll a hay, and I’m on my way |
Out the do' mayn, hydro mayn |
Check the phone for licks, I’m on the first plane |
Gotta get mine, and ain’t nothing wrong with that |
4:30 hogging the name, so nigga get back |
Let’s do this, they blew it |
Let’s bring the pain, cause we can do it |
I’ma hop skip and roll, baby right up the block |
Get on the cell phone, try to call up the shop what |
Get my game on, don’t worry bout this chatter |
23's boy, cause they sit fatter |
Step for step mayn, I’m up that ladder |
Fuck them punks mayn, them chumps don’t matter |
Call up my friend, see where she been |
If she at home, I’m about to slide in |
Come on over, take it to the max |
Roll up a few squares, so I stay relaxed |
Where the head at, oh it’s so fa sho |
Pimp game no thang, baby love a pro |
So do you, wanna ride |
In the heat, cause it’s cold outside uh yeah |