Ride Wit Me (搭我的车) - Meek Mill (米克·米尔)/Tare the Truth/T.I Bounce with me now bounce Bounce with me now bounce Bounce with me now bounce I say fresher than a mother f**ker Cleaner than a pimp Big 40 got me walking with a limp With a limp little ni**a getting rich Started off eating noodles every night steak and shrimp Lord little ni**a take a glimpse Pockets say cheese like a ni**a taking flicks Gotta thick ho she can even take a dick Fly ni**a blowing up You would think I was a blimp but A plane in the sky getting brain from a dime In the back of the jet only thing on my mind Is the money and the clothes cars and the hoes Any my little ni**a prob gunna start getting old What you life like sir money machine sounds liking a type-writer Probably eat the p**sy but I wouldn't wife her Of the floor Of the door I pull off like skkrrtt like skkrrtt Kitty in the engine might purr sipping on the lean so a ni**a might slur Row never jean and my vision go blur Any diamonds on my neck and my wrist like burr So cool oh no I ain't gotta go go Cause my p**sy rolls gold and I'm balling pro bowl Romo niggas quarterbacking with my hoes But I ain't tripping yolo ni**a Niggas say they keep it slayed but it ain't like this Try me I go hard in the paint right quick Laugh at ni**a trying to take my b**ch In a new white 6 4 or 5 white bricks Bank roll like diddy with the big like D Broke ni**a know you ain't rich as my clique Got sh*t on my clique ni**a ask your b**ch I call her right quick she'll get on my dick Ni**a get like that get like that F**k a** ni**a come and get like that Get like that get like that Sucka a** ni**a can't get like that Come and get like that get like that P**sy a** niggas can't get like that Come and get like that get like that Ya'll sucka a** niggas can't get like that Yeah Ridin' in this audi Pull up in something you can't claim Crown me in the city as king it ain't changed Ain't no ni**a hotter then me I'm covered in flames I elevated the chains so haters could look strange Young ni**a fly on they a** I got wings Couple of trained shooters for haters we got game Still pull up in the hood get work and dump change Still pull up in your city get head and jump planes Southwest rockstar guns n roses Bunch of heavy metal take a bullet to load this Been a stiff ni**a bet yo a** can't fold this Niggas on dick tell them niggas to hold this All black coupe you ain't seen how I rolled this Everything ice ni**a ain't I the coldest Top laid back b**ch I'm easy to notice 100 grand cash makes it easy to focus Rich broke ni**a Lord knows I'm hopeless Straight up out of the gutter with the rest of the roaches Louis vuitton belt put it right where the toast is Puttin' bad b**ches on my team like coaches I ain't hit the block I call plays Run off in that p**sy then I probably part ways Hustle gang b**ch count money all day Hit the club take flight ball on 'em all day Niggas say they keep it slayed but ain't like this Tell me I go hard in the paint right quick Laugh at ni**a trying to take my b**ch In a new white 6 4 or 5 white bricks Bank roll like diddy with the big like D Broke ni**a know you ain't rich as my clique Got sh*t on my clique ni**a ask your b**ch I call her right quick she'll get on my dick Ni**a get like that get like that F**k a** ni**a come and get like that Get like that get like that Sucka a** ni**a can't get like that Come and get like that get like that P**sy a** niggas can't get like that Come and get like that get like that Ya'll sucka a** niggas can't get like that Come and get like that Hundred in my pocket and my partner stayin trippin' With a bunch of Cali niggas in the neighborhood crippin' A ni**a want to talk send a ni**a on a mission Hit a ni**a with a chopper make a ni**a come up missing Play no game ni**a know my real Save me the trouble ni**a check yourself Extendo clip ni**a check my belt All we do is get money in the gang I rep Hustle gang over everything ni**a no exceptions Talking crazy on the phone I can't hear you no reception A ni**a try me and it's on have mercy God bless him