Jordan Montell Let`s Ride Lyrics

Let`s Ride Lyrics

feat/Master P and Silkk "The Shocker" 

 

 [Master P]

 Uhhhhhh

 You like that, huh?

 Remember me?

 Let's get roudy

 Let's ride

 Yeah, yeah

 Yo, Montell when you walk

 They be goin' to the lobby ya'll

 Tell the bellman I need some more towels up here

 When you see shorty?

 The one that's sittin on them 20's?

 Tell him in 504 she's still 'bout me, you heard?

 Let's get roudy

 

 [Montell]

 You know Montell's 'bout it, 'bout it

 Master P's 'bout it, 'bout it

 

 Stepped in the club

 After my show

 You know the spot

 Where everybody's on the low low

 That's when I saw her

 She saw me

 She told me she like Master P

 And Montell occassionally

 So I laid back

 Put a $50 in my mouth

 Said I wanna see you shake it girl

 Cuz that's what that 'bout it, 'bout it's about

 All the nigga's in the club

 Was jealous of me

 Cuz I waited for it and I stayed for

 And I'm damn near 'bout to pay for it

 So

 

 

 1 - Let's ride

 All night

 I don't doubt it

 Your love is 'bout it, 'bout it

 And I'm so excited

 Girl, I wanna ride it

 

 Let's Ride

 Tonight

 Can't do without it

 Your love is 'bout it, 'bout it

 And I won't deny, babe

 Girl I wanna ride it

 

 Now baby what's more than incredible

 She did her thing

 5'5" 146, swinging nothing but a g-string

 Her chocolate lips and 

 Sexy thighs

 Sittin' properly up on top of me

 She's riding, ain't no stopping me now

 She bounced back

 Then rocked slow

 Like she's auditioning to kick it in my video

 There ain't no limit

 To what she'd do

 I'm listening, she's whispering

 Her girl wanna ride me too

 

 Repeat 1

 

 She's moving up and down

 And round and round tonight

 Moving up and down

 And around and around

 She's moving up and down

 And round and round, let's ride

 Oh baby ain't nothing like the real thing

 

 [Master P]

 See us soldiers do it wild

 I could make you smile

 Make my nine go pow

 Put on your boots let's run some miles

 Camouflage on them sheets

 Make that head board squeak

 Up and down 'till you weak

 Cuz us thug like a feak

 Sixty eight will be my code

 If you 'bout it girl, let's roll

 I told you was no limit

 Cuz tonight anything goes

 

 [Silkk]

 Anything goes, let's roll

 Lemme help you take up off your clothes

 Give me a preview before

 And the rest after the show

 Thug love mixed with cream

 Hennessey, strawberries, and Moet

 Champagne, mo' in the bath havin' a hot tub

 Drop a foot off a Oriental Rug

 Can't get enough

 You on top of me

 Me on top of you

 Do what you want to this thug

 Girl ain't no stopping you

 

 Repeat 1

 

 Coming to breakfast

 Go tomorrow

 Yeah, I'm coming wit you

 Me and Silkk, fool

 

 Told ya'll there wasn't no limit

 UHHHH