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If you want to go and take a ride me We 3-wheeling in the fo' with the D's Oh why do I live way? (Hey, must be the money!)
If you to go and get high with me Smoke a L in the of the Benz-E Oh why must I feel this (Hey, must be the money!)
In the on the late night, feeling right Looking, trying to spot something nice Looking for a little shorty I noticed so that I can home (I can home) She can be 18 (18) with an Or 19, kinda snotty, acting real But as long as you a thicky-thicky-thick girl you know that on (Know it's on) I something coming towards me on the dance floor and real slow Saying she was and I dig the last video "So Nelly, can we go?" How could I tell her no? Her measurements were I like the way you brush your And I like those stylish you wear I like the way the light hit the ice and And I can see you, boo, from way there
If you to go and take a ride with me We 3-wheeling in the fo' with the D's Oh why do I live this (Hey, must be the money!)
If you want to go and get with me Smoke a L in the back of the Oh why must I feel way? (Hey, must be the money!)
and body Frontenac, don't know how to act Without no vouchers on her boots she's bringing back You should feel the impact, on plastic When the sky's the limit and them haters can't get that me as I gas that 4 dot 6 Range Watch the candy change, every time I switch lanes It feel now a living off my brain, instead of 'caine now I got the title from my momma put the in my own name now Damn done changed now credit checks with no shame now I feel the fame now (come on), I complain now (no more) I'm the mayne now, in and out my own town I'm getting pages out of New from Courtney B Telling me a party up in NYC And can I make it? Damn right, I be on the next cash; first class - sitting next to Vanna White
If you want to go and take a ride me We 3-wheeling in the fo' the gold D's Oh why do I live this way? (Hey, be the money!)
If you want to go and get high me a L in the back of the Benz-E Oh why must I feel this way? (Hey, be the money!)
If you to go and take a ride with me We in the fo' with the gold D's Oh why do I live this way? (Hey, be the money!)
If you want to go and get with me a L in the back of the Benz-E Oh why must I feel this (Hey, must be the money!)
Check, check, yo, I something you don't know And I've got to tell ya You believe how many people straight doubted the flow Most that I was a failure But now the same motherfuckers asking me for And I'm yelling: "I help ya" "But Nelly can we get to the next show?" no (what's witchyou?!) you for real?!
Hey yo, now I'm a fly guy, and I fly high want to know why: why I fly by But yo, it's all good, Range Rover all Do me like you should - fuck me good, me good We be them stud niggas, 'wishing you niggas Popping like we drug dealers, sipping Crissy, bubb' in the club, me in the Benz Icy grip, telling me to leave with you and friends So if shorty want to knock, we knocking to And if shorty to rock, we rocking to this And if shorty want to pop, we the Crist' Shorty wanna see the ice, I ice the wrist City talk, Nelly listen; Nelly talk, city When I fuck fly when I walk pay attention See the ice and the glist'; niggas staring or they Honies looking all "they wish" - on boo, gimme kiss
If you want to go and take a ride me We 3-wheeling in the fo' the gold D's Oh why do I live this way? (Hey, be the money!)
If you want to go and get with me Smoke a L in the of the Benz-E Oh why must I this way? (Hey, must be the money!)
If you to go and take a ride with me We 3-wheeling in the fo' with the D's Oh why do I live this way? (Hey, be the money!)
If you want to go and get with me Smoke a L in the of the Benz-E Oh why must I this way? (Hey, must be the money!)
Hey, be the money!