Lyrics:
of the best looking mother fuckers you have ever seen
Hold my, hold my drink bitch [2x]
When I was dancing in tha club, wasn't no bitches fuckin with me,
Now
coupe, No roof while we strolling
Diamonds ring just glowing
Told baby ride it, keep going
Don't stop
Spade of ace, who wanna shot
Feeling like nelly, it's
Woah
Woah
Me and little shawty we go way back
We used to kick it after school out by the train tracks
We reconnected and I told her that it's great
Twelve AM
And I'm running down the street
Forgot my card
Just got receipts
Grinded
By the booty of love
Trying to find that girl
That I met in
the ground
Guess she like Nelly
Had to get two pair
Zip to NY jus to find somethin to wear
Livin her life ain't scared of the reaper
Hittin the club, you know
a David's Bridal
This shit can make the title Heavyweight
My belly ache
For nellys sake
Hot sauce to accentuate what's on my plate
I'll never fade
Race the 8
meant for us huh
We buy the flowers
But cant by the florist huh
Dreams turn to stone
Become stiller than a statue yeah
Blank stares
They keep shooting
meant for us huh
We buy the flowers
But cant by the florist huh
Dreams turn to stone
Become stiller than a statue yeah
Blank stares
They keep shooting
even touch me
Blessed by God niqqa, you can't even be me
Topped the chats, now y'all looking bummt
Oh yeah, my bitch still a baddie
Old McDonald had
Nelly
Body sitting tight I'm wearing something showing belly
Don't ask me 'bout my nigga bitch I'm grown did he let me
Now I feel like fifty many men be
Walk up in the club you know it's gang comin thru
Smell like a pound of runts smellin like some gorilla glue
Demeanour disrespectful - I'm like watch
and get up in the Caddy
Go to ATL you can w-w-work the bitch
Get you in the best strip club
If you fuckin' with a pimp like me, what?
I can take you
that bitch hard
I can see you got a fatty, come and get up in the Caddy
Go to A-T-L you can (w-work the bitch)
Uh, get you in the best strip club
If you
4-4 wit me
I go in a strip club withcho ho wit me
Walk out wit 2 mo, ready to get busy
I'm whatever if it come to it
Like my idea just do it
Ha
Go
Yea
(Whole gang geek)
I'm in the strip club with them dollaz she know I get by with my ID
I'm ina RS7 on 85 goin' fast in a high speed
Ain't
Need the protection no stick up
I got the magic no strip club
Now my whole life is lit up
Feelin the call of the wild
Felt it since I was a child
Like it
fells
When I'm rollin' g
Shit!
I'm never gonna quit
Bout to hit the switch
So I can dip on the strip
Pull in sideways than I cock it on 3
Everybody
just wanna hit the strip and roll the blunt up
She don't even care about no gunner
It's a fact
Doesn't matter bout no one ups
Hit the club got these
The family who be dropping the bombs, leaving 'em stunned
Rocking steady for jelly, like Nelly we're number one
[Dougie D]
Who's stacking shit my nigga,
time give me five more minutes
And a cold orange juice cause I'm really really trippin'
Went to the strip club and request that I'm da man
The next
orange juice cause I'm really really trippin'
Went to the strip club and request that I'm the man
The next thing you know I was throwing rubber bands
the type to keep the strips
Turn the block into a club and make em strip, make em strip
Fit in with the angels but I really be a demon
Mike Tyson with
the strip club, I call the indoor track
They got lap dancers, table dancers, mad back rooms
And you can double up your profit if you take them home
"I wanna
the Bentley with figures, then walk in the strip club
They can't put the ones down
Nigga, tell the whole club that I Glock
Shot for shot, I'ma air at your
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