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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