Wanna Ride (f/ Common)

You like to ride, uh

So why don't you and your friends get with me and my friends

My friends, my friends, my friends, my friends?

Would you like to ride?

I don't know what happened, it's just like

So why don't you and your friends get with me and my friends

My friends, my friends, my friends, my friends?

Kanye West]

I had that little ass Nissan at your crib showin' up

Liquor store out of Arbor Mist, we Irish rosed it up

Then we rolled to the movies, you rocked your fake Chloes

You had Gap and Gucci, that's still two Gs

But that's that last year purse like it's still too cheap

Ooh, you so boozy, boo, you could've fooled me

'cause five years ago, you was so Fugees

Now you don't want nothin' unless it cost a few Gs

You like the light-skinned Ania, the dark-skinned Aaliyah

The black Jennifer Lopez, a ghetto senorita

You remind me of my Jeep but not no Kia

We can talk on your cell but not Nokia

It be goin' in and out, that's why I barely hear ya

It be goin' in and out like a robbery, ah

I'm tryin' to take this money like Robin Geeda

Then I'ma take you to the house like Trick and Trina

Would you like to ride shotgun in the Escalade?

So why don't you and your friends get with me and my friends

My friends, my friends, my friends, my friends?

Like a cloud in our sky, grab your things, let's fly away

So why don't you and your friends get with me and my friends

My friends, my friends, my friends, my friends?

Deep as the ocean is the motion of life

Thought you would have been the sister I chose for my wife

Not knowin' you was trife, stiflin' a *****'s growth

All you wanna do is shop at River Oaks

Watch soaps on the couch, take **** and smoke

I'm workin' hard like a fiend tryin' to get some ****

Thought my real ***** quotes would make you truer

You ain't gon' let me school ya, at least let me tutor

The *** is good but you ain't a shooter

There's a war goin' on inside, you ain't a trooper

I look through the mirror and see my reflection

It ain't in your direction, so I passed her like a reverend

Returned to my Bishop Juan ways

Goin' wild like West and Kanye

Wherever I lay my is my home

Goddamnit, I'm grown

Broke broad, I'ma leave your ass alone

You still wanna ride though

Would you like to ride shotgun in the Escalade

So why don't you and your friends get with me and my friends

My friends, my friends, my friends, my friends?

Like a cloud in our sky, grab your things, let's fly away

So why don't you and your friends get with me and my friends

My friends, my friends, my friends, my friends