Ride That Thang

N.E.R.D. & Fam-Lay - Pop, Rap
Ride That Thang
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[Chorus: Pharrell] Ride that thang...ride that thang The way she ride that thang...ride that thang The way she ride that thang...ride that thang The way she ride that thang...make it hard to concentrate To concentrate...to concentrate...to concentrate [Verse 1: Fam-Lay & Pharrell] It's a firestarter right'chere If everybody looking, she go harder go right'chere Sat down her jacket and her purse right'chere And she went to work like nurse right'chere If you're looking for a show (Right'chere) There ain't nowhere else for you to go (Right'chere) The way she ride on that machine (Right'chere) Baby, you can have your dream (Right'chere) [Pre-Chorus: Pharrell] Well, look yonder, the way she killin' that flow (The way I kill it, way I kill it) She moppin' up that flo' (I mop it up, I mop it up) Ain't no stoppin' that ho (Ain't no stoppin' me, boy) I said look yonder, the way she killin' that flow (The way I kill it, way I kill it) She moppin' up that flo' (I mop it up, I mop it up) Ain't no stoppin' that ho (Ain't no stoppin' me, boy) (And I can buck) Up, up, up and down, ride that train, shorty (And I can buck) Up, up, up and down, ride that train, shorty (And I can buck) Up, up, up and down, ride that train, shorty (And I can buck) Up, up, up and down, ride that train, shorty (And I can buck) Up, up, up and down, ride that train, shorty (And I can buck) Up, up, up and down, ride that train, shorty (And I can buck) Up, up, up and down, ride that train, shorty (And I can buck) Up, up, up and down, ride that train, shorty [Chorus: Pharrell] Ride that thang...ride that thang The way she ride that thang...ride that thang The way she ride that thang...ride that thang The way she ride that thang...make it hard to concentrate To concentrate...to concentrate...to concentrate [Verse 2: Fam-Lay & Pharrell] She got that lotion and that oil right'chere I tell you she can make your blood boil right'chere And it bring the ho up out her right'chere That's why you see a bunch of flying dollars right'chere The way she look over her shoulder (Right'chere) She look you in your eyes like she know ya (Right'chere) You wanna get to know her better (Right'chere) Now you thinking 'bout the things you can get her (Right'chere) [Pre-Chorus: Pharrell] Well, look yonder, the way she killin' that flow (The way I kill it, way I kill it) She moppin' up that flo' (I mop it up, I mop it up) Ain't no stoppin' that ho (Ain't no stoppin' me, boy) Well, look yonder, the way she killin' that flow (The way I kill it, way I kill it) She moppin' up that flo' (I mop it up, I mop it up) Ain't no stoppin' that ho (Ain't no stoppin' me, boy) (And I can buck) Up, up, up and down, ride that train, shorty (And I can buck) Up, up, up and down, ride that train, shorty (And I can buck) Up, up, up and down, ride that train, shorty (And I can buck) Up, up, up and down, ride that train, shorty (And I can buck) Up, up, up and down, ride that train, shorty (And I can buck) Up, up, up and down, ride that train, shorty (And I can buck) Up, up, up and down, ride that train, shorty (And I can buck) Up, up, up and down, ride that train, shorty [Chorus: Pharrell] Ride that thang...ride that thang The way she ride that thang...ride that thang The way she ride that thang...ride that thang The way she ride that thang...make it hard to concentrate To concentrate...to concentrate...to concentrate
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Credits
- Writers
- Pharrell Williams
- Chad Hugo
- Fam-Lay