Rasheeda: Get dis money

Feat - Young JeezyChorusJ: Now would you ride for me baby R: Id ride for you baby J: Now would you kill for me baby R: Id kill for you baby J: Well lets get this moneyahhhh..lets get this money R: Now would you ride for me baby J: Id ride for you baby R: Now would you kill for me baby J: Id kill for you baby R:Well lets get this moneyahhhh..lets get this money R: Where my real bytch? Holdin it down like a rider should? You fuk with my niggaboy I wish you would! These nigga poppin watch how quick that ass dissapear Send your baby mamma your shirt, for a souvenir.. YeahhhhhhCuz my nicca means everything Got his name tatted on my body and everything Keep a bytch grippin woodgrain 5 double O sittin on dem white thangs Not to mention all the blang in my watch and rangs And the fifth that daddy dropped on my watch and chains This nicca love me cuz he know I do the damn thang And I'mma ride of ya, put that shyt on errythang Chorus J: We got stacks on deck, couple chickens in the coupe Bad red bone thang black rims on the coupe Yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhh She straight love a nicca, all she do is bragg When we got I keep my strap in a leather bag Shorty wanna ride with me Ayyyyeeee And we can get money And when we get done with that we can get mo money Confession like Usher, boy I got it bad Every other day I gotta buy ma baby gurl a bag All I need in this life of sin, is me and my girlfriend And a couple million dollars..ladies if you feel me holla I said ladies if you feel me holla Yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhh Chorus J: I got my mind on my money, hard on my girl You know baby girl she ma world And she will never tell up that on my momma She say she loves me and thats death before Dishonor!! And thats the only way we know how to rock, Go head baby show em the rock. Yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh R: I love ma nicca tell the day I die No matter what I'mma be right by your side I neva snitch I take it to ma grave, long as you got my back Im down for anything If you aint got a real nicca then you cant relate Ma baby told met hat these jealous hoes love ta hate. Chorus