nelly my home dog

Discussion in 'Music Section' started by adamdenmead1, Thursday 11th Sep, 2014.

  1. adamdenmead1 Club Member ★ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆


    If you wanna go and take a ride wit me

    We three-wheelin in the fo' with the gold D's

    Oh why do I live this way? (Hey, must be the money!)

    If you wanna go and get high wit me

    Smoke a L in the back of the Benz-y

    Oh why must I feel this way? (Hey, must be the money!)

    [Verse 1]

    In the club on the late night, feelin right

    Lookin tryin to spot somethin real nice

    Lookin for a little shorty hot and horny so that I can take home

    (I can take home)

    She can be 18 (18) wit an attitude

    or 19 kinda snotty actin real rude

    Boo, as long as you a thicky thicky thick girl you know that it's on

    (Know that it's on)

    I peep something comin towards me up the dance floor

    Sexy and real slow (hey)

    Sayin she was peepin and I dig the last video

    So when Nelly, can we go; how could I tell her no?

    Her measurements were 36-25-34

    Yellin I like the way you brush your hair

    And I like those stylish clothes you wear

    I like the way the light hit the ICE and glare

    And I can see you moving way over there


    [Verse 2]

    Face and body front and back, don't know how to act

    Without no vouchers or boozers she's bringin nuttin back

    You should feel the impact, shop on plastic

    when the sky's the limit and them haters can't get past that

    Watch me as I gas that, 4.6 Range

    Watch the candy paint change, everytime I switch lanes

    It feel strange now

    Makin a livin off my brain, instead of 'caine now

    I got the title from my momma put the whip in my own name now

    Damn shit done changed now

    Runnin credit checks with no shame now

    I feel the fame now (come on), I can't complain now (no more)

    Shit I'm the mayne now, in and out my own town

    I'm gettin pages out of New Jersey, from Courtney B.

    Tellin me about a party up in NYC

    Can I make it? Damn right, I be on the next flight

    Payin cash; first class - sittin next to Vanna White

    [Chorus 2X]

    [Verse 3]

    Check, check -- yo, I know somethin you don't know

    And I got somethin to tell ya

    You won't believe how many people, straight doubted the flow

    Most said that I was a failure

    But now the same motherfuckers askin me fo' dough

    And I'm yellin, "I can't help ya"

    "But Nelly can we get tickets to the next show?"

    Hell no (what's witchu?!) you for real?!

    [City Spud]

    Hey yo, now that I'm a fly guy, and I fly high

    Niggaz wanna know why, why I fly by

    But yo it's all good, Range Rover all wood

    Do me like you should - fuck me good, suck me good

    We be no stud niggaz, wishin you was niggaz

    Poppin like we drug dealers, sippin Crissy, bubb' mackin

    Honey in the club, me in the Benz

    Icy grip, tellin me to leave wit you and your friends

    So if shorty wanna... knock, we knockin to this

    And if shorty wanna... rock, we rockin to this

    And if shorty wanna... pop, we poppin the Crist'

    Shorty wanna see the ICE, then I ICE the wrist

    City talk, Nelly listen; Nelly talk, city listen

    When I fuck fly bitches; when I walk pay attention

    See the ICE and the glist'; niggaz starin or they diss

    Honies lookin all they wish - come on boo, gimme kiss

    [Chorus 2X]

    Hey, must be the money! [4X]
  2. ess6boy Top Contributor ★ ★ ★ ★ ☆


    shame he went solo, mainstream and shit, Country grammar and free city were great albums from him and the rest of the STL!