Wouldn't You Like To…

I had that lille ass Nissan at your crib showin' up

Liquor store outta Arbor Mist, we Irish rosed it up

Then we rode to the movies, you rocked your fake Chloe's

You had Gap and Gucci, that's still two G's

But that's that last year purse like it's still too G

Ooh, you so bougie, boo, you coulda fooled me

'Cause five years ago you was so Fugees

Now you don't want nothin' unless it cost a few G's

You like the light skinned Ania, the dark skinned Aaliyah

The black Jennifer Lopez, a ghetto señorita

You remind me of my Jeep, but not no Kia

We could talk on your cell, but not Nokia

It be goin' in and out, that's why I barely hear ya

It be goin' in and out like the robbery

I'm tryna take this money like Rob and G Dep

Then I'ma take you to the house like Trick and Trina

Would you like to ride shotgun in the Escalade?

So why don't you and your friends get with me and my friends?

Like a cloud in the sky

Grab your things, let's fly away

So why don't you and your friends get with me and my friends?

Malik Yusef, bet your baby mama know the name

The most critically acclaimed wordsmith in the game

I give you words spit with flames

Stay to myself and let nerves mix with lames

Connoisseur of Kama Sutra

Do somethin' absurd with your dame

I used to love this girl who loved shoppin' then smokin' herb

But my job was to hustle dro

Now an artist of the smoke and word, I just hustle flow

Never a pretty boy, always a beautiful mind

Like Russell Crowe

Now you in places

No cab to take you, only the bus'll go

I would love for you and your friends to get with me and my friends

But the problemo is your attitude be on the stink side

And I no longer like you

Fuck it, now you can't ride but, ooh, would you like to?

Would you like to ride shotgun in the Escalade?

So why don't you and your friends get with me and my friends?

Like a cloud in the sky

Grab your things, let's fly away

So why don't you and your friends get with me and my friends?

Deep as the ocean is the motion of life

Thought you woulda been the sis that I chose for my wife

Not knowin' you was trife

Stiflin' a ****'s growth

All you wanna do is shop at River Oaks

Watch soaps on the couch, talk shit, and smoke

I'm workin' hard like a fiend tryna get some dope

Thought my real **** quotes to make you truer

You ain't gon' let me school ya, at least let me tutor

The sex is good but you ain't a shooter

There's a war goin' inside, you ain't a trooper

I look through the mirror and see my reflection

It ain't in your direction so I passed her like I'd rather

Return to my Bishop Juan ways, goin' wild

Like West and Kanye

Wherever I lay

My kufi is my home, goddamnit, I'm grown

Broke broad, I'ma leave your ass alone

Still wanna ride though

Would you like to ride shotgun in the Escalade?

So why don't you and your friends get with me and my friends?

Like a cloud in the sky

Grab your things, let's fly away

So why don't you and your friends get with me and my friends?

Would you like to ride shotgun in the Escalade?

So why don't you and your friends get with me and my friends?

Like a cloud in the sky

Grab your things, let's fly away

So why don't you and your friends get with me and my friends?