(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