(feat. Twista)



[Niccademus]

Woo

Yo



[Twista]

Do you really wanna ride with me and my nigga 

tippin' flickin' through cities 

and never where we slow down



[Niccademus]

Come on

Ah Ah

Ah Ah

Nic Don



[Twista)]

Do you really wanna ball with me and my nigga 

tippin' flickin' through cities 

and never where we slow down



[Niccademus]

I was dirty south

Ever since it start with my shiny mouth

I make the whole crowd part what you talkin' bout

Step up in the club baby turn it out 

Them hater's get no love yo without a doubt

Hey whats that smell

Smokin' on a hot dub from A-T-L, whoa

Bitches in the back countin' my money

My two way off the hook cos everythang for sale

And it don't matter to me

Slangin' in the studio or out in the streets 

without a motherfuckin' cap on my salary

So iced out cornered in the breeze 

coat chillin' in the place to be 

And they ain't ready for me

What ya'll thought

45 G's up for a key and a boat, yo

Niccademus stayin' down to ride

I want whatever me and Twista bout to get it fo sho, yo



[chorus: Niccademus]

Yo we can do it but it really don't matter to me

Said we can do it but it really don't matter to me

Said we can do it but it really don't matter to me



[Twista]

Do you really wanna ride with me and my nigga 

tippin' flickin' through cities 

and never where we slow down



(Niccademus)

But it really don't matter to me

Said we can do it but it really don't matter to me

Said we can do it but it really don't matter to me



[Twista]

Do you really wanna ball with me and my nigga 

tippin' flickin' through cities 

and never where we slow down



[Niccademus]

What



[Twista]

It really don't matter to me either as long as the weeds purple

fiendss in my circle so be when I hurt you

It ain't shit to see us

Hoe niggas go and get your heata's

Ain't no fuckin' with Twista and Niccademus ya'll some mistameena's

I don't bail better through the city of 50-60 

in the pocket next to the sticky sippin' on Mickie's

On a money mission

While peoples eyes takin' pictures 

rollin' swisser's hollin' at bitches thick as boa constrictors

Blaze all that hash sure

Screamin' show me baby what you got that ass for

Come and get with real niggas that'll pull it

Murderers poppin' mo' 

Tryin' to double it off with dro with 55 hata's blow

Hata's how you gonna care

Handlin' and countin' hundreds

Or freak on it while we get blunted or get them thangs a gunnin'

It really don't matter to us

T and Nic Don 

We step on competition and empty the clips gone



[chorus]



[Niccademus]

It really don't matter to me

From the Chi-Town all the way over to S.C.

From the dirty Bama up to Milwuakee

Niggas ride candy with 20 inch D's

Spend a whole sack at the bar hoe please

Call my homie B and he be hittin' it with mo' cheese

Thug got takin' your bitches and steady stackin' more riches 

now throw your hands up for street B

Everybody feel me raise it up

Twist up another burner of stick-a-green blaze it up

They on the floor now

Tell me do you wanna ride with me and my nigga balla 

post speed and we never gonna slow down, oh

It don't even matter yo 

Smoked out with Twist in the studio

I spit a mothafuckin' tone on the microphone

Have 'em screamin' Nic Don nigga ready to go, oh



[chorus x2]