Check out my remix to ushers “Love in the club” - to be sung to the same beat
Gotta do it for the salary
And I gott keep it hood
What block we at Polo (ay)
I see you Abu
What you do is drive
But we just turned the car on
Yeaa Man.
I see you waving for a taxi cab
That will take you out and drive you there
Well come here baby and let me show you what it rides like
You know all you gotta do is tell me where your goin hun
And I promise ‘bout the fare I’ll keep it runnin all night long
Lookin in your eyes while you open the other side
And I think that shorty ive got a seat for you
Doin it on purpose waiting and chargin it
I can tell by the way you lookin at me girl
You wanna ride home in this cab ( in this cab, in this cab, in this cab?
You wanna ride home in this cab ( in this cab, in this cab, in this cab?
You got some friends rollin wit you baby then that’s cool
You can leave them with my other cabs, let em know that I got you
If you didn’t know, you’re the only thing that’s in my ride
Cuz the way im staring miss, you got me wantin to drive you all night
Lookin’ in your eyes while you open the other side
I cant take it no more, baby im not waitin for you
I keep doin’ it on purpose waiting and chargin’ it
If I close my eyes it could be just me and you
You wanna ride home in this cab (in this cab, in this cab, in this cab)
You wanna ride home in this cab (in this cab, in this cab, in this cab)
You wanna ride home in this cab (in this cab, in this cab, in this cab)
You wanna ride home in this cab (in this cab, in this cab, in this cab)
(well you know we always rollin! Im on em’)
Yea Lets Go
A rides what you want, its what you need
He got you drunk, the ride aint free
Drunkenly, mentally, physically, emotionally
Ill be like your bestest friend, youll pay for every block we go
Before you get in ill charge you 3, every mile is even more for me
And every time you think about it you know you gave too much to me
About to catch a cab, leather seats in a crown Vic
Pulled over so you dont get sick
get to know me my name is mick
you ever rode and posed in a cab without the lights on
on back country road so I better turn the brights on
on the block, on the highway, on the street, or on the road
you meet me on the corner yeah you know im trying go
you might as well give me the fare
even if you don’t really care
I know your tired
Baby, you didn’t tell where you goin
Please don’t smoke, wait till were done
Keep it up girl and I swear
Im a stop and throw you out
And I don’t care who’s watchin, watchin, watchin (watchin, watchin, watchin)
Ohh get out sawty, on the curb
Baby, I was born to drive
You wanna ride home in this cab (in this cab, in this cab, in this cab)
You wanna ride home in this cab (in this cab, in this cab, in this cab)
Yea…