(feat. Ludacris)
[Intro: Method Man]
Yeah... yeah (come on ride in my rodeo, come on ride in my rodeo)
This one of another one of them nasty M-E-F joints, come on, come on
Come on (come on ride in my rodeo, come on ride in my rodeo)
[Method Man]
To all the chicks with they asses thick
Out the whole click, she the baddest bitch
Dose-doh, round your partner, switch
Clan in Da Front, we be starting shit
No don`t trip, dog, spark `em, quick
Holla when a real nigga talkin`, trick
We got grip, but we ain`t spendin` shit
You and your friends, stop pretendin` trip
[Ludacris]
Let a nigga get nut pushed, better yet let a nigga get some head
I work `em, work `em or feed `em, burp `em, then jerk `em, instead
I get my nuts pushed, on the bottom to the top of your gums
I feel your slurpin`, slurpin, I`m skeetin` and squirtin` your tongue
And I got about 5 grand, but I won`t be spendin` a dime
See cuz overspendin`s a crime and I can`t be spendin` my time
If you get your guts pushed, could be of cuz Luda and Meth
Could be of cuz we do it best, could be of cuz we screw `em to death
[Chorus: Method Man (Ludacris)]
Come up out of them dirty clothes (bend on over and touch them toes)
Uh-oh, we-oh, we-oh! (Come on and ride this rodeo)
(Meth & Luda we lock and load) Round your partner, now dose-doh
Uh-oh, we-oh, we-oh! (Come on and ride this rodeo)
[Ludacris]
I wonder where about five bottles of gin, models that wanna swallow
And wobble, gobble again, tell a couple of friends
I slap that ass, bitch, take a look and see what you got in
Cuz I`ve been schemin` and plottin`, to have you breathin` and stoppin`
[Method Man]
What we talkin` bout? Pussy poppin`, car hoppin` women
See `em watchin`, clockin`, pigeons
Flockin` Luda they jockin`, lightin` buddha, and boots is rockin`
Nameless hoes, take `em brainless with painted toes
Famous, she code, twerkin` pussy, hurtin`, workin` that pose
[Ludacris]
They wanna raise that pussy tab, price and position
Enticin` these women, given the proper juice
Life that they livin`, hope that they double deuce
Shifted ass cheeks, last week and Ludacris is backseat
Afraid so, ask son, taste them
[Method Man]
Now watch me, dog `em, freak `em
Out every weekend, she puttin` APB`s on my dick
I keep on bettin` and breathin`, where`s my pants, I`m leavin`
I`m speakin` facts, mamies creepin` and they cheatin`
They even sleepin` with mats, some be eatin` that cat
I`m teasin`, indecent expose, Method be tweakin`
Keep pussies leakin` through pantyhoes, marijuana smell on my clothes
This evening, these bunnies got me on swoll, I bust and reload
Honey, break out the `dro and give me some mo`, on the rodeo
[Chorus w/ Luda & Meth switching lines]
