with u all night by my side lets ride cmon baby lets take a ride girl baby we can leave it all behind let me ease your mind lets ride jump in the ride
and we gone do it like real niggas do not one maybach ten lac's comin through we all got bitches on 24's spinnin thats how it?s goin down when a real
you or she like what she got? Tryin to maintain Tearin niggas out the frame Semi automatic flows You know how it goes Boss B-O-S-S-M-A-N Gun in hand
: (feat. Sleepy Brown) [Sleepy Brown] Mirror Mirror on the wall.. Who's the freshest of them all, Baby? oooooh.. [Chorus] (We're Steppin Out!) Feeling
need a new roof Lookin' like a superstar, when I roll through And shawty I'm the truth, so mama what it do Now let's ride out, ain't no trippin' When
momma gave ya. Baby I'ma playa but the ball's in your court. Now let me see ya strip to ya bra and boy shorts. I'm gritting my teeth like I need a
RUN) Yall know what this is SO SO DEF [Bow Wow] [Rap] Now lil mama just break it down For the boy Bow Wow & that boy Chris Brown All I wanna do is see
Noah] Yeah, id like to introduce to you the future, The young , the new R&B prince, Chris Brown Spit flame, And me stick around ya boy Chris Brown [Verse
let's roll then let's go [Jessica:] I'll never leave you boy Cause once I'm done, I'm done, I ride You got your answer what's your reply [Chris Brown
approached by a G before? I never seen hips like these before There's just one thing I need to know What's your name is? [Verse 1:] Say what's your name
Come let me screw ya Bring it here, let me be your tutor We can go to Miami, ride down Collins, hop on that scooter Next thing you know we be K-I-S-S-
a new roof, Lookin' like a superstar, when I roll through And shawty I'm the truth, so mama what it do? Now let's ride out, ain't no trippin' When we
hard I could write a book Violent J down with the pimp daddy's [3x] Smooth plushc rides in the velvet caddy's All the way live down Jefferson Inner City Posse's
forgot to account what I did with the raw Pick a time, let's pick apart some stores Pick a weekend for freaking for figure 4's I figure frauds never hit
my glide So Joe C can ride Full sack to share Bringin flash and flare Got the long hair swingin middle finger in the air Snakeskin suits, 65 Chevelle's See me ride
to fly, fly, fly You never know what day the doors will close It's time to say goodbye Time to pack up and ride, ride, ride [?] Gotta leave this place It's
Let's hit the attic to hide out for bout two weeks Rick James'n, no chains and whips I do suck lips 'til hips jerk in double time the boy next do's a
