Lyrics:
of brands
See me in the cut with a pound not a gram (wow)
Different girl now my main is jelly
She a diva my Kelly Kelly
Promiscuous I ain't talkin' Nelly
Sent
like my dog
I want to suck him off just to prove him I'm better
Woke up, I look at the computer, the computer say
Floyd say, "Fuck TI fuck Nelly, fuck
enough all
Namaste
For awhile
Where they from
You don't do them things
Nelly Nell from the
Villy band aid
Suited up
But it's the outro
Yeah
You know C had
flood the gram heavy
Hot as nelly I can't wait until you ready
I think you could be my main thing
I den heard it all you on the same thing
And I swear my
Nelly Nelly
Im slammin' that ass
Kelly Kelly
Problem be
You speak to me
Ask who you be
Man I don't know
Problem go
Away you chose
Gon' end up in some
growing stale
From Nelly's to the Harp and then O'Neill's
Where the accents from the old land drown the new one
And they wondered had they ever left
and revolution see we do it for the people
The truth of the matter is that we're all equal
Nelly's youngest son been real since 91
More potent than the ganja
I look at the computer and the computer say
Floyd say
Fuck T.I
Fuck Nelly, fuck 50
I'm like, what he say fuck me for?
Nelly fucked your first baby
cream, ice cream paint job
Whoa!
Clean on the outside, cream on the inside, ice cream paint job (paint job)
Got screens on the dash, watchin' Saved By
(Nelly)
Check it
It ain't my fault I was born with Country Grammar and talk, ma'
No ma', I ain't hurt, that's just my walk, ma'
Slight limp son, you
A on musiał być jak Puff Daddy - zapewne
Nie zakładam plastra, jak Nelly - na gębę
Gotowy na każdy stan, jak Emi (bang, bang, bang)
Skurwysynu miejsce zrób,
Oh, to the floor, everybody to the floor
(Neptunes)
To the floor, everybody to the floor
MC, Nelly
Baby, I don't wanna let you think I'm
(I
that look in your eyes, I wanna touch you
(Baby)
Are you by your self tonight, I wanna touch you
(Baby)
I see that look in your eyes, I wanna
off-white like a jalapeño
Leather hot in here, shit make Nelly sing songs
Big pearls on the belt make my belly seem swole
I'm watchin' Queen Gambit,
(Bongo by the way)
Pray for my enemies
Lord, I need clarity (uh)
They ain't got empathy for me
They stare at me (what?)
They use my couch when
[Hook: Pharrell]
All y'all niggas wanna get like me
Surrounded by bitches that look like these
You know it, you know it, you know it, you know it
wallows
Reach the gate, hungry just ate
Riffin', she got to be to work by eight
This must mean she ain't tryin' to wait
Conversate, sex on the first
nelly with the grammar
Trying to build can a nigga drill or nail you with this hammer
Know I love when you cutting up and lose all yo manners
Super thrill
goin' on-uh
[Nelly:]
What's going on 'cross seas
Every minute a child dies by this disease
In record numbers indeed
Got momma's crying out please
My
I stay
St. Louis like Nelly, eyy, look what you want, a nine or a K
Fuck all that talking, we mobbing and running commas up 'till the dollars is
when the girls go by is,
Why am I so fly
I don't know, but uh
[Chorus: x2]
I go by the name of Bow Weezy and,
All the other lil'homies be easy
with the Ruger, by the intersect sign
Hit 'em with a Tommy, so my niggas call me Pammy
And I always keep the jammy
In a truck or in a Lamby
Put my
gambled in Spain
An' I bet you ten dollars
That I'll beat you next game
I build me a cabin
On a mountain so high
So I can see Nelly
As she goes
Once the plastic blew
Five shots changed my whole life
Throats were slit
Niggas died by my orders when
I wrote this shit
Though we go back like wild
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