Where they at (Where they at),
Where they at (Where they at),
Where they at (Where they at),
Where they at (Where they at).
* If you wanna go
and take a ride wit me,
We three wheelin in the
four with the gold cv's,
Oh why do I look this way?
(Hey, must be the money). *
If you wanna go
and get high wit me,
Smoke an L in the
back with the benzen-e,
Oh why do I feel this way?
(Hey, must be the money)
In the club on the late night,
feel ya right,
Lookin, tryin ta
spot some real nice,
Lookin for a little shorty I noticed
so that I can take home
(I can take home),
She can be 18 (18) wit a attitude
or 19 kinda snotty actin real rude,
But as long as you a diggy-diggy
then girl you know its on
(you know its on),
I peep summin comin towards
me on the dance floor,
Sexy and real slow (hey)
and sayin she was beepin
and I dig the last video,
Somewhere that we could go,
How could I tell her no?
Her measurements were 36-25-34,
I like the way you brush it,
And I like those
stylish clothes you wear,
I like the way the light
hit the ice and glare,
And I can see you
movin way over there.
Face a body front that,
don't know how to act,
Without my vouchers all
the hoochies bringing nothin back,
You should feel the impact,
shop over plas
when the skies the limit,
And them haters
can't get past that,
Watch me as I gas that,
four guy sig pley,
Was there any paint change,
every time I switch lane,
It feel strange now,
Makin a livin off my brain,
instead of 'caine now,
I got the title from my momma
put the pimpin on name now,
Damn sh** to change now,
Running credit
checks with no shame now,
I feel a thang now (come on),
I can't complain (no more),
Sh** I'm the man now,
In and out my own town (I'm gettin),
Niggas out in New Jersey,
from Twenty-B,
Tellin me about a party up in NYC,
And can I make it? Damn Right,
I be on the next flight,
Man can,
first class sittin
next to Vanna White.
(check, check)
Yo, I know somethin you don't know,
And I got somethin to tell ya,
You won't believe how many people,
straight down at the floor,
'fore said that I was a failure,
Is now the same motherf***ers
that's be needin dough,
And I'm yellin I can't help ya,
"But Nelly can we get
tickets to the next show?"
Hell no,
(whatchu care?) you for real?
Hey yo, now that I'm a fly guy ,
And I fly high,
Niggas wanna know why, why I fly by,
Hey yo, its all good,
Range Rover all would,
Do me like you should,
F*** me good, suck me good,
We be them stuck niggas,
Wishin you was niggas,
Poppin like we drug dealers,
Simply cause she bug mackin,
Honey in the club, me in the benz,
I see cute tellin me to
leave wit you and your friends,
So if shorty wanna...
knock, we knockin to this,
And if shorty wanna...
rock, we rockin to this,
And if shorty wanna...
pop, we poppin the chris,
Shorty wanna see the ice,
then I ice the wrist,
See me talk, Nelly listen,
Nelly talk, see me listen,
Wanna f*** fly bitches,
When I walk pay attention,
See the ice and the glist,
Niggas starin on the glist,
Honeys lookin on they wish,
Come on boo, gimme kiss.
Hey, must be the money
Hey, must be the money
Hey, must be the money
Hey, must be the money
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