Ride

You ridin' on that thing like a rodeo-deo-deo

Round and round and round

Here we go, we go, we go, we go

I can look at your face and know the pussy good

You wanna give me your taste but don't know how to do it

Without feelin like one a many

Honey actin like she don't wanna give me any

Said actin like she don't wanna give me any

And ill do the same thing if I was a Minny

But I'm a Micky

And thats where it gets tricky

To get partci-

Lar wit her, It occurred to me

When a stirin stir

That stirs up them emotions

Come came an ocean

Tom tom drums and kicks

And im supposed to stop ****in with her cause a nigga getting older

Nah muther ****er but a nigga getting colder

Call me whatever never call me a poser

Y'all you see the devil better all be much older

Y'all see ciara better call me right over

Chaka Khan fine, anita baker sweet

Hope you don't mind if I **** wit ya beat

Hope you don't mind if a nigga go deep

Ya might start crying tears fall on me

Chest feel like a whirlpool for ants

I should a known better cau' the girl can dance

I should wrote a letter bout the world's advance

Andre 3000 I'm a fan

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