[Intro: Yo, how you know when a serious? When he'll put it on his momma, go (Derrty!) and gentlemen Males and (E.N.T.!) of all kinds (let's go) All the way St. Louis to Minnesota (we all we got!) We y'all, Taylor Made
One: Taylor Made, Nelly] [Tru] It's Jung Tru (in this ho) Jung Tru (in ho) Tru (in this ho) [Nel] And that's on my Blu Goose (in this bitch) Blu Goose (in this bitch) Blu Goose (in bitch) [Nel] Nigga that's on my [Gube] Gube Thug (in this muh'fucker) Gube Thug (in muh'fucker) Gube Thug (in muh'fucker) [Nel] And on my momma Made! You heard me? That's on my momma They ain't playin hurr, AND THAT'S ON MY MOMMA!
Tru] J, U, N, G Catch me in a with a hundred floors, Benz with a hundred doors Walkin out the Grammy's with a hundred I'm the best and the best damn producer (now) Cause whores gettin highly and stoned Medusa Yeahhhh, a new Hibushi{?} all sushi And then I tear the mall for new Prada and Gucci My album's like Jamie Foxx goin for Like Martin on "Blue Streak" I'm goin to her Said my flow's +Ludacris+, I +Disturb Tha And I ain't "Never Scared," get your +Bones Crushed+ in the I put +D+ on the +Block+, I'm one of The L.O.X. Gettin +Bucks+ Milwaukee, D-Bo in the spot Like on the highway on "Bad Boys 2" Cause a hundred car when they see Jung Tru I'm a first round pick, the chain say Derrty Like Cam takin over the Roc, you heard me, yeahhh
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[Blu Yeahhhh, now I ain't Jigga but I keep Beyoncs me I ain't Will but I keep a +Smith+ 'n to blaze with me story get +Notorious+, like my nigga Biggie I got a +G-Unit+ of killers like my 50 (yeahhh) My chokin, ain't no +Badder Boy+ than me I just signed a deal Nelly, I'm with Puff and Murphy Lee And you can tell, when I stop 'em still, rollin on the We gon' leave a trail of rappers still, on them keys (yeahhh) I of me of when I long stroke, Tia But Tamara keep it real with me, used to pop, with me she with a king, ridin through the hills with me Hungry, that's Vanessa Williams Food+ meals with me (yeahhh) I take a prissy chick like +Saved by the Bell+ Bring her through the ghetto, make her drive cause she got the Now I ain't +Money Mike+, the Prada black, and the money right Honey tight, but I'll back, bitch it's funny right
[Chorus Taylor Made, Nelly] Blu Goose (in this ho) Blu Goose (in this ho) Blu Goose (in ho) And that's on my momma [Tru] Jung Tru (in this bitch) Jung Tru (in bitch) Tru (in this bitch) [Nel] Nigga on my momma [Gube] Gube Thug (in this muh'fucker) Gube (in this muh'fucker) Gube (in this muh'fucker) [Nel] And that's on my Made! You heard me? That's on my momma They playin 'round hurr, AND THAT'S ON MY MOMMA!
[Gube You might catch me with a dime a crazy ass, crazy stash like Malcolm Bliss, crazy cash My like a runaway train, I'm gone in it Treat ya body a phone and knock off a tone in it (yeahhh) As far as rap goes, seen a million On a prepaid celly, with a minutes And you ain't never seen a throwback, until you me the back say Jesus, he played in A.D. (yeahhh) I don't too much, kinda hard to please Guns like old toothpaste, to squeeze And um, niggaz talk until the steel him 'em I just send 'em back to God and let him with 'em (yeahhh) For the two bars, I'ma murder the mic And through like Snipes on the back of the bike This a "New Jack City" shit, ya heard me? Yeah, I come through Snipes on the back of the bike
[Chorus Taylor Made, Nelly] [Gube] Gube Thug (in ho) Gube Thug (in this ho) Thub (in this ho) [Nel] And that's on my Blu Goose (in this bitch) Blu Goose (in this bitch) Blu (in this bitch) [Nel] Nigga on my momma [Tru] Jung Tru (in this muh'fucker) Jung Tru (in muh'fucker) Tru (in this muh'fucker) [Nel] And that's on my Taylor Made! You heard me? on my momma ain't playin 'round hurr, AND THAT'S ON MY MOMMA!