(chorus 2x)
how do you want it
how did you feel
coming up as a nigga in tha cash game
livin' in the fast lane
I'm for real
I love tha way you agrivate your hips and push your ass out
got a nigga wantin' it so bad I'm about to pass out
wanna dig you and I can't even lie about it
baby just alleviate your clothes
time to fly up out it
catch you at a club
oh shit you got me beamin' bout it talkin shit to me
but i can't comprehend the meaning
now if you wanna roll with me
then here's ya chance doin' 80 on the freeway
police catch me if they can
forgive me i'm a rida'
still I'm just a simple man
all I want is money fuck the fame I'm a simple man
Mr. International, player with a passport
just like Alladin bitch, get you anything you ask for
it's either him or me
champagne, henessey, faithful to my homies
when we floss on our enemies
witness as we creep to a low speed
peep what a hoe need, puff some more weed
funk, ya don't need
approachin' hoochies with a passion
been a long day, but I've been driven by attraction
in a strong way
your body is bangin' baby i love it when you flaunt it
time to give it to daddy nigga now tell me how you want it
(repeat chorus 2x)
tell me is it cool to fuck?
did you think I come to talk am I a fool or what?
positions on the floor it's like erotic
ironic, cause i'm some what psychotic
i'm hittin' switches on bitches
like I got been fixed with hydraulics
up and down like a roller coaster
I'm up inside ya
I ain't quittin' till the show is over
cause I'm a rida, in and out just like a robbery
I'll probably be a freak and let you get on
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