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If you wanna go and take a ride wit meWe three wheelin in the four with the gold CV'sOh why do I look this way?(Hey, must be the money)
If you wanna go and get high wit meSmoke an L in the back with the benzen-eOh why do I feel this way?(Hey, must be the money)
In the club on the late night, feel ya rightLookin, tryin ta spot some real niceLookin for a little shorty I noticedSo that I can take home (I can take home)She can be 18 (18) wit a attitude or 19 kinda snotty actin real rudeBut as long as you a thicky thicky thick girl you know that it's onYou know that it's onI peep summin comin towards me on the dance floorSexy and real slow (hey) and sayinShe was beepin and I dig the last videoSomewhere that we could goHow could I tell her no?Her measurements were 36-25-34
I like the way you brush itAnd I like those stylish clothes you wearI like the way the light hit the ice and glareAnd I can see you movin way over there
If you wanna go and take a ride wit meWe three wheelin in the four with the gold CV'sOh why do I look this way?(Hey, must be the money)
If you wanna go and get high wit meSmoke an L in the back with the benzen-eOh why do I feel this way?(Hey, must be the money)
Face a body front that, don't know how to actWithout my vouchers all the hoochies bringing nothin backYou should feel the impact, shop over plas when the skies the limitAnd them haters can't get past thatWatch me as I gas that, four guy sig pleyWas there any paint change, every time I switch laneIt feel strange nowMakin a livin off my brain, instead of 'caine nowI got the title from my momma put the pimpin on name nowDamn shit to change nowRunning credit checks with no shame nowI feel a thang now (come on)I can't complain (no more)Shit I'm the man, nowIn and out my own town (I'm gettin)Niggas out in New Jersey, from Twenty-BTellin me about a party up in NYCAnd can I make it? Damn RightI be on the next flightMan can, first class sittin next to Vanna White
If you wanna go and take a ride wit meWe three wheelin in the four with the gold CV'sOh why do I look this way?(Hey, must be the money)
If you wanna go and get high wit meSmoke an L in the back with the benzen-eOh why do I feel this way?(Hey, must be the money)
If you wanna go and take a ride wit meWe three wheelin in the four with the gold CV'sOh why do I look this way?(Hey, must be the money)
If you wanna go and get high wit meSmoke an L in the back with the benzen-eOh why do I feel this way?(Hey, must be the money) (check, check)
Yo, I know somethin you don't knowAnd I got somethin to tell yaYou won't believe how many people, straight down at the floor'Fore said that I was a failureIs now the same motherfuckers that's be needin doughAnd I'm yellin I can't help yaBut Nelly can we get tickets to the next show?Hell no, (whatchu care?) you for real?
Hey yo, now that I'm a fly guyAnd I fly highNiggas wanna know why, why I fly byHey yo, its all goodRange Rover all would
Do me like you shouldFuck me good, suck me goodWe be them stuck niggasWishin you was niggasPoppin like we drug dealersSimply cause she bug mackinHoney in the club, me in the benzI see cute tellin me to leave wit you and your friendsSo if shorty wanna... knock, we knockin to thisAnd if shorty wanna... rock, we rockin to thisAnd if shorty wanna... pop, we poppin the chrisShorty wanna see the ice, then I ice the wristSee me talk, Nelly listenNelly talk, see me listenWanna fuck fly bitchesWhen I walk pay attentionSee the ice and the glistNiggas starin on the glistHoneys lookin on they wishCome on boo, gimme kiss
If you wanna go and take a ride wit meWe three wheelin in the four with the gold CV'sOh why do I look this way?(Hey, must be the money)
If you wanna go and get high wit meSmoke an L in the back with the benzen-eOh why do I feel this way?(Hey, must be the money)
If you wanna go and take a ride wit meWe three wheelin in the four with the gold CV'sOh why do I look this way?(Hey, must be the money)
If you wanna go and get high wit meSmoke an L in the back with the benzen-eOh why do I feel this way?(Hey, must be the money)Ah ahHey, must be the moneyHey, must be the moneyHey, must be the moneyMust be the money
If you wanna go and take a ride wit meWe three wheelin in the four with the gold CV'sOh why do I look this way?(Hey, must be the money)If you wanna go and get high wit meSmoke an L in the back with the benzen-eOh why do I feel this way?(Hey, must be the money)