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Kellen Malloy - Ride Wit Me tab

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			     Ride Wit Me - Kellen Malloy
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Tuning: EADGBe



Where they at [8X]

G                          Dsus2 D      
If you wanna go and take a ride wit me
Cadd9                          Dsus2 D  
We three-wheelin in the fo' with the gold D's
G             Dsus2 D      Cadd9       Dsus2 D  
Oh why do I live this way? (Hey, must be the money!)

G                        Dsus2 D  
If you wanna go and get high wit me
Cadd9                      Dsus2 D  
Smoke a L in the back of the Benz-y
Em7              Dsus2 D      Cadd9
Oh why must I feel this way? (Hey, must be the money!)

[Verse 1]
G                   D  
In the club on the late night, feelin right
Cadd9                        D 
Lookin tryin to spot somethin real nice
Em7                               D 
Lookin for a little shorty hot and horny
Cadd9                       Dsus2 D
so that I can take home (I can take home)
Em7                        Dsus2 D 
She can be 18 (18) wit an attitude
Cadd9                       Dsus2 D
or 19 kinda snotty actin real rude
Em7                                   Dsus2 D
Boo, as long as you a thicky thicky thick girl
                 Cadd9            Dsus2
you know that it's on  (Know that it's on)

G                G                     Dsus2 D
I peep something comin towards me up the dance floor
Cadd9                                                       Dsus2 D
Sexy and real slow (hey), Sayin she was peepin and I dig the last video 
G                                Dsus2 D
So when Nelly, can we go; how could I tell her no?
Cadd9                  Dsus2 D
Her measurements were 36-25-34

     G              Dsus2                  Cadd9
Yellin I like the way you brush your hair
And I like those stylish clothes you wear
G                          Dsus2 D             Cadd9   
I like the way the light hit the ice and glare
And I can see you moving way over there


[Verse 2]
G                            D
Face and body front and back, don't know how to act
Em7                       Cadd9
Without no vouchers or boozers she's bringin nuttin back
G                            D
You should feel the impact, shop on plastic
Em7                                Cadd9
when the sky's the limit and them haters can't get past that
G                          D
Watch me as I gas that, 4.6 Range
Em7                                    Cadd9
Watch the candy paint change, everytime I switch lanes
It feel strange now
D                    Em7                      Cadd9
Makin a livin off my brain, instead of 'caine now
                  G                                      D
I got the title from my momma put the whip in my own name now
                   Cadd9                                 D
Damn shit done changed now, runnin credit checks with no shame now
     G                            D
I feel the fame now (come on), I can't complain now (no more)
   Cadd9                  D
Shit I'm the mayne now, in and out my own town
              G                                 D
I'm gettin pages out of New Jersey, from Courtney B.
Cadd9                     D
Tellin me about a party up in NYC
G                             D            
Can I make it? Damn right, I be on the next flight
 Cadd9                              D
Payin cash; first class - sittin next to Vanna White

[Chorus 2X]

[Verse 3]
Check, check -- yo, I know somethin you don't know
Em7 D
And I got somethin to tell ya
You won't believe how many people, straight doubted the flow
Most said that I was a failure
But now the same motherfuckers askin me fo' dough
And I'm yellin, "I can't help ya"
"But Nelly can we get tickets to the next show?"
Hell no (what's witchu?!) you for real?!

[City Spud]
G                                    D
Hey yo, now that I'm a fly guy, and I fly high
Cadd9                     D
Niggaz wanna know why, why I fly by
G                            D
But yo it's all good, Range Rover all wood
Cadd9                       D
Do me like you should - fuck me good, suck me good
G                       D
We be no stud niggaz, wishin you was niggaz
Cadd9                            D
Poppin like we drug dealers, sippin Crissy, bubb' mackin
G                     D
Honey in the club, me in the Benz
Cadd9                                D
Icy grip, tellin me to leave wit you and your friends
G                              D
So if shorty wanna... knock, we knockin to this
Cadd9                          D
And if shorty wanna... rock, we rockin to this
G                              D
And if shorty wanna... pop, we poppin the Crist'
Cadd9                          D
Shorty wanna see the ice, then I ice the wrist
G                              D
City talk, Nelly listen; Nelly talk, city listen
Cadd9                          D
When I fuck fly bitches; when I walk pay attention
G                              D
See the ice and the glist'; niggaz starin or they diss
Cadd9                          D
Honies lookin all they wish - come on boo, gimme kiss

[Chorus 2X]

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| h  hammer-on
| p  pull-off
| ~  vibrato
| +  harmonic
| x  Mute note
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