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If you wanna go and a ride wit me
Wit three in the fo' with the gold D's
Oh why do I this way? (Hey, must be the money!)

If you go and get high wit me
Smoke a L in the of the Benz-y
Oh why must I feel this way? (Hey, be the money!)

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In the club on the night, feelin right
Lookin tryin to spot somethin nice
Lookin for a little shorty I noticed so that I can home
(I can home)
She can be 18 (18) wit an
Or 19 kinda snotty actin rude
But as long as you a thicky thicky thick girl you know it's on
(Know that on)
I peep something towards me on the dance floor
Sexy and real (hey)
Sayin she was peepin and I dig the video
So Nelly, can we go; how could I tell her no?
Her measurements were
I the way you brush your hair
And I those stylish clothes you wear
I the way the light hit the ice and glare
And I can see you boo way over there

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Face and body front and back, know how to act
Without no vouchers on her boots she's nuttin back
You should the impact, shop on plastic
When the sky's the limit and them haters get past that
Watch me as I gas that, folk got sick
Watch the candy paint change, everytime I switch
It strange now
Makin a livin off my brain, instead of now
I got the title my momma put the whippin on end now
shit done changed now
Running credit with no shame now
I the fame now (come on), I can't complain now (no more)
I'm the mayne 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 it? Damn right, I be on the next flight
Payin cash; first class - sittin to Vanna White

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Check, check - yo, I know somethin you don't
And I got somethin to ya
You believe how many people, straight doubted the flow
Folks said that I was a
But now the motherfuckers askin me fo' dough
And I'm yellin, "I help ya"
"But can we get tickets to the next show?"
no (what's witchu?!) you for real?!

Hey yo, now I'm a fly guy, and I fly high
Niggaz know why, why I fly by
But yo it's all good, Range all wood
Do me like you - fuck me good, suck me good
We be them niggaz, wishin you was niggaz
Poppin like we dealers, simply cause she butt-naked
Honey in the club, me in the
Icy grip, tellin me to leave wit you and friends
So if shorty wanna... knock, we knockin to
And if wanna... rock, we rockin to this
And if wanna... pop, we poppin the Crist'
wanna see the ice, then I ice the wrist
City talk, Nelly listen; talk, city listen
When I fly bitches; when I walk pay attention
See the ice and the glist'; starin or they diss
Honies lookin all they wish - come on boo, kiss

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Hey, must be the money!