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Shorty Wanna Ride

- Young Buck -



[Intro]

Shorty wanna ride wit me (ride wit me)

Shorty wanna ride wit me (ride wit me)

Aw you ain't never been to the Dirty Dirty befo'

Shorty wanna ride wit me (ride wit me)

C'mon ride wit Young Buck



[Chorus]

Shorty wanna ride wit me (ride wit me) we can get low

Hope into the Chevy fo' do', blow dro

Wanna ride wit me (ride wit me) let ya hair down

Said you wanna thug, don't be scared now

Shorty wanna ride wit me (ride wit me) we can get low

Hope into the Chevy fo' do', blow dro

Wanna ride wit me (ride wit me) let ya hair down

Said you wanna thug, don't be scared now



[Verse 1]

My 24's spinnin, the sticker still on 'em

The same ol' hoes, but a nigga still want 'em

I'm parking lot pimpin, on another nigga woman

She pullin up her skirt, tryna show a nigga somethin

The car cloudy, my niggaz all rowdy

This Hennessey den got a nigga drowsy, I'm outtie

Now where them hoes at, look I'm tryna take you home

So what you got ya girlfriend's, bitch bring 'em on

Oh I'm tryna break a bone, when I get in them drawls

To the window! - to the mothafuckin walls

What a nigga don't know won't hurt him

So if you got a old man, bitch I ain't worried

And I got plenty room, if you think you wanna roll

See this is what they made Cadillac Trucks fo'

Let's go, to a place, you ain't been down in the country

I bet I have you sayin, you love me



[Chorus]



[Verse 2]

My chain gotta brain, the liquor gotta right

It's aight cause, you could be my wife, but only for tonight

Get ya ass on this bike, I could show you I'ma rider

The 600 Coupe, wit the ol' school wider

Giovanni rims, wit Perelli's on the tires

They said 22's wouldn't fit, but they liars

We could take a trip to the hood and back

And we could go and get a room, how hood is that

What'cha waitin on shorty, this a chance of ya ife

What I mean, what I see, in them jeans, what I like

You don't know what you missin, just quit talkin and listen

See I'm holdin up traffic, we just right here sittin

Think about it for I bounce, and you holla I'm wrong

And you see ya best friend, in this Impala on chrome

If you ballin, and ya money long, you can relate

But all them broke ass niggaz gon' hate



[Chorus]



[Bridge]

Make it bounce if you want too, freak if you want too

G-Unit in this bitch all daaaay (What you gon' do)

Buck if you bout that, I could make 'em bounce back

G-Unit in this bitch all daaaay (Where the South at)

Bounce if you want too, freak if you want too

G-Unit in this bitch all daaaay (What you gon' do)

Buck if you bout that, I could make 'em bounce back

G-Unit in this bitch all daaaay (Where the South at)



[Chorus]



[Outro]

Shorty wanna ride wit me (ride wit me)

Shorty wanna ride wit me (ride wit me)

Don't be scared now, shorty wanna ride wit me (ride wit me)

Shorty wanna ride wit me (ride wit me)

Don't be scared now, shorty wanna ride wit me (ride wit me)

Shorty wanna ride wit me (ride wit me)

Don't be scared now, shorty wanna ride wit me (ride wit me)

Shorty wanna ride wit me (ride wit me)

Don't be scared now, shorty wanna ri





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