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Albums:

A Tribute to Justin Timberlake [Big Eye] (Hutchinson, Hutch) · A Tribute to Justin Timberlake (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Ride Ride Ride: Live in Concert (Lynn Anderson) · Ride, Ride, Ride (Lynn Anderson) · Live Fast, Die Fast (G.G. Allin) · Live Fast Die Fast (Wolfsbane) · Fast Ride (Todd Taylor) · Ride, Red, Ride (Henry "Red" Allen) · Ride Ranger Ride (Roy Rogers) · Ride, Red, Ride in Hi-Fi (Henry "Red" Allen) – and 90 other albums »


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Little cutie pie, saw her looking super fly
More Justin Timberlake on my suit and tie
Try to scrutinize, cause I keep two inside
Suicides, no sir,
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Little cutie pie, saw her looking super fly
More Justin Timberlake on my suit and tie
Try to scrutinize, cause I keep two inside
Suicides, no sir,
[Pharell]
And he goes by the name

[Justin]
Ha ha

[Pharell]
Justin

[Justin]
Woah!

[Pharell]
All the way from Memphis Tennessee
And he got
each others flows
Same thing that my nigga Elvis did with Rock n Roll
Justin Timberlake, Eminem, and then Macklemore
While silly niggas argue over who
I had a '56 T-Bird, then I was king of the highway
Trying to make it look fast and easy and dreaming of doing it my way
Let's put the top down,
pussy go far
On top of the dick, then ride
Get down like running backs, side to side
Take yo clothes off, one by one (bitch)
Me and you gon have some
ride hard all night long
And I can saddle up fast
Get ya there first class
Long before the dawn
You know your male's gonna get to you
Come snow,
Ladies and gentlemen
It's my pleasure to introduce to you
He's a friend of mine, yes, yes I am
And he goes by the name, Justin

All the way from
And dreams lived all throughout '07
EU kinships with No Trigger begin
Anticipating the fall with New Found
Awe struck by GB in Berlin
And sometimes
livin' way too fast
It's a roller coaster ride, up and down
My new job is going great, I'm headed for the top
I should be happy but somehow I'm not
Oh,
Yeah okay what's up y'all
This is one of those dancin' songs

[Chorus]
We ride Big Big cars on them Big Big rims
And we rock Big clothes with
drove before
Because I can tell by the way she ride that stick, 
That she ride that dick like a rodeo eh
On top while I'm huggin' them thighs,
Like father like son the Bible read
Three sixes brand the top of his head
Never heard, seen then too late,
Overkill, seals your fate!!!

Driven by
We lived in a dogfish egg case  You could barely call it home  Sorry little lot no roof on top  But the fish left us alone  Try a little more said
fast baby I don't drive slow,
I don't drive slow, I don't drive slow,
Drop the top on that thang just to let ya hair blow,
Let ya hair blow, Let ya
the air

We spun so fast we couldn't tell
The gold ring from the carousel
How could we know the ride would turn out bad
Everything we wanted, was
me 
Or come through wit the top down like 
where my b****es at hop in make it fast don't slow me down
Where the f*** my killers at end of the light
want to ride wit me 
Or cum true wit the top down like 
Where my bitches at hop in make it fast don't slow me down
Where the fuck my killers at end
Still leave these sucka ass niggas in hearses
By the way, I finally sucked my own dick
Leggo!

Snap

Live from my grand-mama's basement
Camp Crystal Lake,
We lived in a dogfish egg case  You could barely call it home  Sorry little lot no roof on top  But the fish left us alone  Try a little more said
whips at the club we piss in the parking lanes
Blow it up ten frames so you see it wide
If your broad ain't fucking she don't need to ride (beat it)
the air-air-air

We spun so fast we couldn't tell
The gold ring from the carousel
How could we know the ride would turn out bad
Everything we wanted, was
Strippin clips bout(about) nationally
Back seats and DOB hats
Havin' sex in drop tops
Now liquor on ya mouth and spot
WERE WE R.I.D.E.

[Hook]
Can you smoke
V.V'S is in the watch
Livin' fast where it's all about that money bag
Never front, you take it there, ain't no coming back
Top down, right here is
Uh, but here goes nothing

Pull up on the block in a drop-top chicken box
Mr. K.F.C, V.V'S is in the watch
Livin' fast where it's all about that money