Ryde Or Die B****
The Lox Lyrics


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I'm feelin' this hook right here
Uh-huh
Good lookin' out Timbaland
What?
You know (uh)
What?
Uh-huh, what?
I need a ryde or die bitch
(I like to rock Prada suits and my ass is fat)
I need a ryde or die bitch (no doubt)
(I push the Cadillac truck with my friends in the back)
I need a ryde or die bitch (me too)
(Smoke 'dro, drink liquor, like to fuck 'til I cum)
I need a ryde or die bitch
(I rock a icy ass chain with a earring in my tongue)
I need a ryde or die bitch (uh-huh, come on)
(I like to rock Prada suits and my ass is fat)
I need a ryde or die bitch
(I push the Cadillac truck with my friends in the back)
I need a ryde or die bitch (so what? I walk)
(Smoke 'dro, drink liquor, like to fuck 'til I cum)
I need a ryde or die bitch (ha)
(I rock a icy ass chain with a earring in my tongue)

Yo, yo, yo
Yeah, what's up ma, what's goin' on? I know you know 'Kiss
The nigga with the hot flow and the cold wrist
Can flow always, who sit on 4 K's
Then wait for a drought and flood 'em with all reys
Ryde or die chick, handle her B-I
Give a nigga up north some ass on the V-I
And she blackout when she in the mall
Got the brand new sprin' Prada shit in the fall
Don't matter what size panties, fittin' her small
And she don't got no problem hittin' us all
And she said she got a man, but he in the feds
And she miss him so much that she pee in the bed
So you know I had to lighten her raw, fightin' the dog
Pushin' the seat back gettin' right in the Four
Make her use a fake credit card twice in the store
Might make you do it tomorrow you triflin' whore, uh

I need a ryde or die bitch (come on)
(I like to rock Prada suits and my ass is fat)
I need a ryde or die bitch
(I push the Cadillac truck with my friends in the back)
I need a ryde or die bitch (come on)
(Smoke 'dro, drink liquor, like to fuck 'til I cum)
I need a ryde or die bitch (that's right)
(I rock a icy ass chain with a earring in my tongue)

I need a chick that ryde or die, pullin' the fivee
Gettin' high with the Gucci frames over her eyes
Suite to the 'tel, still won't fuck in the Benz
'Cause she bought me a Polo coat, and a couple of Timbs
Doobie was wrapped, both in the movie with gats
Gave me head 'cause the movie was wack, word!
Toast in her crib, blow in the fridge, she needed the work
If I died then that bitch gon' put weed in my hearse
Game to the death, tattooed my name on her neck
You don't wanna see me bangin' the left, hittin' the gas
That bitch out the window poppin', hittin' yo' ass
You could catch Holiday in the Holiday Inn
With a bad bitch swallowin' gin, word!
And if it got to do with money? Count Holiday in
With my ryde or die bitch that'll body your man
You don't like me as a artist, she gon' body your fam

I need a ryde or die bitch (come on)
(I like to rock Prada suits and my ass is fat)
I need a ryde or die bitch
(I push a Cadillac truck with my friends in the back)
I need a ryde or die bitch (come on)
(Smoke 'dro, drink liquor, like to fuck 'til I cum)
I need a ryde or die bitch
(I rock a icy ass chain with a earring in my tongue)

Uh, uh, yo
Yo, when you see Sheek, don't look at me as Sheek from The L.O.X
Look at me as that cat that know how to box
Know about Glocks, know about slingin' them rocks
Know about runnin' from cops and switchin' up spots
How to get rich, know about thuggin' a bitch
Fuck 'em in the park, fuck a sweet as the Ritz
They like that shit, and I ain't gotta spend no checks
Fuck diamonds, all they really want is rough ass sex
And they name shouted out when I'm up at Flex
I get drunk with bitches that don't get drunk
Don't get high, have 'em doin' drive-by's
Shit they never did, forgettin' about they kids
Moms babysittin', ain't seen her in a week
I'm a bad influence to parents, they hate Sheek
I need a ryde or die bitch that'll take this coke
Out of town, and come back and breakdown when I'm broke

I need a ryde or die bitch (come on)
(I like to rock Prada suits and my ass is fat)
I need a ryde or die bitch
(I push a Cadillac truck with my friends in the back)
I need a ryde or die bitch (come on)
(Smoke 'dro, drink liquor, like to fuck 'til I cum)
I need a ryde or die bitch
(I rock a icy ass chain with a earring in my tongue)
I need a ryde or die bitch (come on)
(I like to rock Prada suits and my ass is fat)
I need a ryde or die bitch
(I push a Cadillac truck with my friends in the back)
I need a ryde or die bitch (come on)
(Smoke 'dro, drink liquor, like to fuck 'til I cum)
I need a ryde or die bitch
(I rock a icy ass chain with a earring in my tongue)





Come on

Overall Meaning

The song "Ryde or Die" is a collaboration between The LOX, DMX, Drag-On, and Eve, produced by Timbaland. The song's title refers to the need for a committed partner or friend who is willing to stick by their side through thick and thin. The chorus emphasizes the desire for a partner who enjoys similar activities like smoking marijuana, drinking liquor, and having sex, while still having style and taste.


The first verse, delivered by Jadakiss, highlights the essence of a ride or die chick, who can handle herself in a tough situation, even in the absence of her partner. She is loyal and has strong emotions for her lover, as evidenced by her secret desires to cheat on her man in jail or wetting the bed. She does anything to make him content, including committing fraud on his behalf.


The second verse, by Styles P, elaborates on his idea of a ride or die chick, who shares his love for danger, thrusting the pair into the ultimate partnership. He references his lifestyle, which includes illegal activities, and he expects his partner to support him in those activities. He believes that his partner's love should be unconditional, even through his darkest times, and that she should willingly put her life on the line to protect him.


The third verse by Sheek Louch takes on a more aggressive tone, discussing the idea of how his partner should be willing to participate in the worst parts of his life. He calls for a partner who can support him in his drug habit and take care of the dirty work when necessary. He does not want to be accountable for the failings of his sexual partners and believes that living an adventurous life is more important than being responsible.


Overall, the song is a celebration of the comradery of the ride or die mentality, the concept of having someone who always has your back, regardless of the situation. It glorifies the loyalty of friendship and love at all costs.


Line by Line Meaning

I'm feelin' this hook right here
I'm really enjoying this song


Good lookin' out Timbaland
Thank you Timbaland for producing this song


You know (uh)
You know what I'm talking about (expression of agreement)


I need a ryde or die bitch (I like to rock Prada suits and my ass is fat)
I need a loyal partner who also enjoys luxury fashion and has a curvaceous figure


I need a ryde or die bitch (no doubt)
I need a devoted partner, there's no question about it


I need a ryde or die bitch (I push the Cadillac truck with my friends in the back)
I need a partner who is comfortable and confident enough to drive with my friends in our Cadillac truck


I need a ryde or die bitch (me too)
I also need a loyal partner who is willing to stick by me through thick and thin


I need a ryde or die bitch (Smoke 'dro, drink liquor, like to fuck 'til I cum)
I need a partner who enjoys smoking marijuana, drinking alcohol, and having sex until orgasm


I need a ryde or die bitch (I rock a icy ass chain with a earring in my tongue)
I need a partner who wears extravagant jewelry and has a bold style, such as tongue piercings


I need a ryde or die bitch (uh-huh, come on)
I really need a devoted partner, let's make it happen


I need a ryde or die bitch (so what? I walk)
I don't mind walking, I just want a loyal partner by my side


Yo, yo, yo
Listen up


The nigga with the hot flow and the cold wrist
Referring to himself as a rapper with great lyrics and a collection of expensive watches


Can flow always, who sit on 4 K's
He can always rap with skill and he owns four guns


Then wait for a drought and flood 'em with all reys
He waits for times of low demand to sell his drugs at a high price, making a lot of money


Ryde or die chick, handle her B-I
A devoted partner who can handle herself and is loyal to him


Give a nigga up north some ass on the V-I
She cheats on her man when he's in prison and visits her from out of town


And she blackout when she in the mall
She spends a lot of money when shopping, possibly losing control of herself


Got the brand new sprin' Prada shit in the fall
She buys the latest luxury fashion items as soon as they're released


Don't matter what size panties, fittin' her small
She has a small waist and can fit into any size of panties


And she don't got no problem hittin' us all
She's willing to have sex with multiple partners, not minding sharing


And she said she got a man, but he in the feds
She has a partner who is in prison


And she miss him so much that she pee in the bed
She loves him so much that she cries herself to sleep, wetting the bed


So you know I had to lighten her raw, fightin' the dog
He had sex with her raw (unprotected), possibly creating a sense of connection between them


Pushin' the seat back gettin' right in the Four
He shifts the seat back to have more space while having sex in his Cadillac truck


Make her use a fake credit card twice in the store
He makes her commit credit card fraud more than once at the store, possibly for him to make money


Might make you do it tomorrow you triflin' whore, uh
He threatens to force her to do the fraud the next day if she's not willing


I need a chick that ryde or die, pullin' the fivee
He needs a loyal partner who rides with him and carries a firearm


Gettin' high with the Gucci frames over her eyes
His partner smokes marijuana while wearing Gucci sunglasses


Suite to the 'tel, still won't fuck in the Benz
Even if they're in a luxurious hotel, they will not have sex in his Mercedes-Benz car


'Cause she bought me a Polo coat, and a couple of Timbs
She bought him expensive clothing and footwear as gifts, showing her love and devotion


Doobie was wrapped, both in the movie with gats
They watched a movie with guns while smoking a marijuana joint


Gave me head 'cause the movie was wack, word!
She performed oral sex on him during the movie because they found it boring


Toast in her crib, blow in the fridge, she needed the work
They smoke marijuana and drink alcohol at her house, possibly because she's a drug dealer who needs to make a living


If I died then that bitch gon' put weed in my hearse
If he dies, she will put marijuana in his coffin


Game to the death, tattooed my name on her neck
She's committed to him even if it's life-threatening, even getting a tattoo with his name on it


You don't wanna see me bangin' the left, hittin' the gas
You don't want him to hit you with his left fist while stepping on the gas pedal (driving recklessly)


That bitch out the window poppin', hittin' yo' ass
She shoots at someone through the car window, hitting them in the buttocks


You could catch Holiday in the Holiday Inn
He can be found staying at a Holiday Inn hotel


With a bad bitch swallowin' gin, word!
He's there with a woman who's drinking a lot of gin


And if it got to do with money? Count Holiday in
If there's money to be made, he's willing to participate


With my ryde or die bitch that'll body your man
With his loyal partner who's willing to kill another man for him


You don't like me as a artist, she gon' body your fam
If someone doesn't like his music, she will kill their family


Yo, when you see Sheek, don't look at me as Sheek from The L.O.X
Don't just see him as a rapper in The L.O.X, see him as a multifaceted person


Look at me as that cat that know how to box
See him as someone who knows how to fight


Know about Glocks, know about slingin' them rocks
He knows about Glock firearms and selling drugs


Know about runnin' from cops and switchin' up spots
He knows how to evade the police and move from one location to another


How to get rich, know about thuggin' a bitch
He knows how to become wealthy and how to treat women in a violent way


Fuck 'em in the park, fuck a sweet as the Ritz
He has sex with women in public places, regardless of how fancy or posh they are


They like that shit, and I ain't gotta spend no checks
Women enjoy that kind of behavior from him, and he doesn't have to spend a lot of money on them


Fuck diamonds, all they really want is rough ass sex
Women care more about having rough and violent sex with him than receiving expensive jewelry


And they name shouted out when I'm up at Flex
When he's at a nightclub or concert venue, women scream his name in excitement


I get drunk with bitches that don't get drunk
He gets intoxicated with women who are not affected by alcohol


Don't get high, have 'em doin' drive-by's
They don't use drugs, instead, they shoot at people from a moving vehicle


Shit they never did, forgettin' about they kids
They do things they never thought they'd do, neglecting their parental responsibilities


Moms babysittin', ain't seen her in a week
Their mothers are taking care of their children while they get involved in dangerous behavior


I'm a bad influence to parents, they hate Sheek
He's a negative influence on parents, causing them to dislike him


I need a ryde or die bitch that'll take this coke
He needs a loyal partner who can transport cocaine for him


Out of town, and come back and breakdown when I'm broke
She's willing to leave the city and come back to sell cocaine for him when he's out of money


Come on
Let's make it happen




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Missing Link Music, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: David Styles, Earl Simmons, Edward Green, Erick Sermon, Ernesto Shaw, Eve Jeffers, George Clinton, Jason Phillips, Kenneth A. Ifill, Mel Jason Smalls, Parrish Joseff Smith, Ronald Banks, Sean Jacobs

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