Lyrics:
Written by b. setzer
Hey, louis prima
We gotta get the hell outta town
'cause I've been datin' a chick with some swively hips
And her boyfriend
Hey, Louis Prima
We gotta get the hell outta town
'Cause I've been datin' a chick with some swively hips
And her boyfriend don't want me around
that Diablo (HEY!)
I'm leaving St. Louis, smashing that throttle (HO!)
In three hours flat, I hit Chicago (HEY!)
[Kyjuan]
Black stacks and 'Lacs,
something, you know what I'm on
[Chorus]
[Nelly]
I get a hundred-fifty thou' to make the crowd go (Ho!)
I might fly by you in that Diablo (Hey!)
I'm
I got everything that a dude could want
House in the hills made by Louis Vuitton
But when I dance in the spot
All the ladies cut
‘Cause it
track is going out to all the hotties out there
You know what I'm saying
To all the fellas that don't know what a hotti is
I'm here to define
This is the final boarding call for flight 1259
Departing from Los Angeles final destination to St. Louis
Thank you
Damn G the spot's gettin'
Had a little bit to drink,
There's a little thing I want at a do out East.
Nothing too emotional, my good Miss,
I couldn't be serious in a room full
This is the final boarding call for flight 1259
Departing from Los Angeles final destination to St. Louis
Thank you
Damn G the spot's
I know she got it
'Cause she lookin' at me like she want it (want it)
She droppin' it low, make me wanna throw some d's on it (hey)
Whatever it is
I know she got it
'Cause she lookin' at me like she want it (want it)
She droppin' it low, make me wanna throw some d's on it (hey)
Whatever it is
Had a little bit to drink
There's a little thing I want at a do out East
Nothing too emotional, my good miss
I couldn't be serious in a room full
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I know she got it
'Cause she lookin' at me like she want it (want it)
She droppin' it low, make me wanna throw some d's on it (hey)
Whatever it is
I know she got it
'Cause she lookin' at me like she want it (want it)
She droppin' it low, make me wanna throw some d's on it (hey)
Whatever it is
everybody over here
You know the word travel fast, everybody know we here (Yeah)
Bottles over here, even spread it over there
All the models over here but
Yo, can I hear this record by Rob Base and DJ E-Z Rock?
Hey, man, you sure you wanna hear this, man?
You sure about that, man?
Alright
Right
Otzi on the beat boy It's Prlay hey hey hey
Hey this is how I do it how you do it how
You do it they mad cause they dull and I'm
Influenced how you
I'll tell you walk by
I'll give you all mine, all mine
Let me get round, oh
Baby get down
I see you this town
I'll be there won't bounce, oh
Baby get me
fine (hey, hey)
I ain't got a damn thing on my mind (hey, hey)
And baby all we got is time (hey, hey)
Let's just watch the clouds go by (heh)
Ah, ah,
Puttin fingerprints on my bicycle
Walkin up to have a drink at the club ?there is? three Irish chicks
Lookin at me like I'm sick
Walkin by chin-chins I
That shit there like kryptonite
She tryna put up a fight
But she can't help it, she enticed
She done looked like more than twice
St. Louis (yeah),
Hey, homeys!
Who me?
Yeah, that's right. You the fly hustler.
Ya'll still sellin' that fake Louie, huh?
Hey! Don't be turnin' the high side up in
[Incomprehensible] town
Wanted man by the Boller Sisters
Wanted man by Kid Callahan
Hey darlin' don't you tell me you don't want me
'Cause I'm a wanted man
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