Lyrics:
And by the time they landed sure enough it was more than lust, but less then love
Ther were full-fledged members of the "you know what club"!
Yeah,
Oooooooooo weee!
Ho
Ho
Guess who?
It's Kellz and Nelly!
Nelly you ready?
(Uh-huh)
Y'all ready?
(Uh-huh}
Okay, let's go
Chorus
I Pull up to the club
bitches interest
Sex is all I expect
If they watch TV in the Lex, they know
They know, quarter past fo'
Left the club tipsy, say no mo'
Except how
that light
Light off in that spot, knowin' that we could rock
Doin' the hole in the wall clubs, this shit here must stop, like "Freeze"
We makin'
that light
Light off in that spot, knowin' that we could rock
Doin' the hole in the wall clubs, this shit here must stop, like "Freeze"
We makin'
Ooh wee!
Guess who?
It's Kellz and Nelly!
Nelly you ready?
(Uh huh)
Y'all ready?
(Uh huh)
OK, let's go
[Chorus:]
Pull up to the club
and get high with me
Smoke a L in the back of the Benz-E
Oh, why must I feel this way? (Hey, must be the money)
In the club on the late night, feeling
I do pay for 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
Light off in that spot, knowin' that we could rock
Doin' the hole in the wall clubs
This shit here must stop, like, "Freeze"
We makin' the crowd move,
I don't remember much about that time,
Just the smell of the air and your hand in mine
Riding the strip, sittin' on my lap
In the back
and get high with me
Smoke a L in the back of the Benz-E
Oh, why must I feel this way? (Hey, must be the money)
In the club on the late night, feeling
the penitentiary to the club, love I'm sendin it
Turn me out and throw it up and get your boogie on
And let me see those fingers in the sky if you feelin it
I'm
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
we gonna do? We gonna park illegally!
It's Nelly here... that's what we do down by the club!
We goin down--
Downtown
Into the club,
Downtown
Chillin
the strip club king, right?)
(I run this building, man)
Stacks so fat, rubber bands can't hold me, no
(You niggas know what it is, man, it's my world)
the studio into a strip club
Got the strippers goin' way up
Drankin' on Texas and I pop two pills
That's gon' make a nigga stay up
In too, in too deep
Run fast from my day job
Runnin' fast from the way it was
Jump quick to a pay check
Runnin' back to the strip club
I'm never going back, never
to the strip and I spent a dirty dub
Hold my Glock when I'm in the club
There's some hoes in the back and they wanna come show me love
Took my dogs
you know who-ooh.
[Chorus]
[Nelly]
OK, now let me see ya do it, baby.
Don't be afraid, go now.
Don't be ashamed of how ya do it, baby.
Just go
Like they owned by Edison, I am on my better than
Everybody tip, walk up in the club make
Everybody strip, everybody get...the fuck down
This a brrp,
spend a hundred like dubs
I'm lovin' droppin' bands on her
Emilio Pucci curvin' her up
We turn the studio into a strip club
Got the strippers goin'
the penitentiary to the club, love I'm sendin' it
Turn me out and throw it up and get your boogie on
And let me see those fingers in the sky if you feelin' it
I'm
when I'm on go mode
My man dope spot got hit
Right now the strip club still lit
By next week they gon' feel that shit
You think I'm old
I think I'm grown
light
Light off in that spot
Knowing that we could rock
Doing the hole-in-the-wall clubs
This shit here must stop
Like, "Freeze!" We making the crowd move
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