Montell Jordan - Let's Ride (Dutch Factory remix) (feat. Shaunta) lyrics

(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 bobbin', 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 occa**ionsly 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 bout all tha n***as in tha is 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 want tonight, babe Girl I wanna ride it Now baby what's more than incredible She did her thing 5'5" 146, wearin 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 Camoflauge on them sheets Make that head board squeak Up and down 'till you reak Cuz a thug like a freak 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 Wipe our feet off on 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