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If you want to go and take a with me We in the fo' with the gold D's Oh why do I this way? (Hey, must 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 feel this (Hey, must be the money!)
In the club on the late night, feeling Looking, to spot something real nice Looking for a little shorty I so that I can take home (I can home) She can be 18 (18) with an Or 19, kinda snotty, acting rude But as as you a thicky-thicky-thick girl you know that it's on (Know it's on) I something coming towards me on the dance floor Sexy and real Saying she was peeping and I dig the last "So when Nelly, can we go?" How could I her no? Her measurements 36-25-34 I like the way you brush your And I like those clothes you wear I the way the light hit the ice and glare 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' the gold D's Oh why do I live this (Hey, must be the money!)
If you to go and get high with me Smoke a L in the back of the Oh why must I feel this way? (Hey, be the money!)
and body Frontenac, don't know how to act Without no vouchers on her boots bringing nothing back You should the impact, shop on plastic When the sky's the and them haters can't get past that Watch me as I gas that 4 dot 6 Watch the candy change, every time I switch lanes It strange now Making a living off my brain, instead of now I got the from my momma put the whip in my own name now Damn shit done now Running credit checks with no now I feel the fame now (come on), I can't now (no more) Shit I'm the now, in and out my own town I'm pages out of New Jersey from Courtney B me about a party up in NYC And can I make it? Damn right, I be on the flight Paying cash; first class - sitting next to Vanna
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 to go and get high with me a L in the back of the Benz-E Oh why must I this way? (Hey, must be the money!)
If you want to go and take a with me We in the fo' with the gold D's Oh why do I this way? (Hey, must be the money!)
If you want to go and get high me Smoke a L in the back of the Oh why must I feel way? (Hey, must be the money!)
Check, check, yo, I know you don't know And got something to tell ya You won't believe how many people doubted the flow Most said that I was a But now the same motherfuckers me for dough And I'm yelling: "I can't ya" "But Nelly can we get to the next show?" no (what's witchyou?!) you for real?!
Hey yo, now that I'm a fly guy, and I fly Niggas to know why: why I fly by But yo, all good, Range Rover all wood Do me like you should - fuck me good, suck me We be them stud niggas, 'wishing you was' Popping like we drug dealers, sipping Crissy, bubb' in the club, me in the Benz Icy grip, telling me to leave you and your friends So if shorty to knock, we knocking to this And if shorty want to rock, we to this And if shorty want to pop, we popping the Shorty wanna see the ice, then I ice the City talk, Nelly listen; talk, city listen When I fuck fly when I walk pay attention See the ice and the glist'; niggas or they diss Honies all "they wish" - come on boo, gimme kiss
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 this way? (Hey, be the money!)
If you want to go and get high me Smoke a L in the back of the Oh why I feel this way? (Hey, must be the money!)
If you want to go and a ride with me We 3-wheeling in the fo' the gold D's Oh why do I live this (Hey, must be the money!)
If you want to go and get high me Smoke a L in the back of the Oh why must I this way? (Hey, must be the money!)
Hey, be the money!