I think that bitch is hot I know she just a youngin' but I'm good for what she got She peeping through the keyhole I think she wants some peehole
really? don't be actin silly hoes buttnaked, ya'll know the drilly (chorus-rudeboy) how many bitches need to know this name(boogieman) check yo' ouija board, this ain't
down and ups and Don't plan on comin' back down Don't plan on leavin' her no time soon But I got too comfortable now Wouldn't have no knowledge of wealth
Choos, he's real She knows the time, she sees the Richard Mille Flat double skeletal tour billion It's just like her body move, it turns her on She like the way my
Jimmy Choos, he's real She knows the time she sees the Richard Mille Flat double skeletal Tourbillion It's just like her body move, it turns her on She like the way my
Macaroni with a bony model bitch, are you modeling ma? She got her own whip so you following ma she said she like That squad shit, so oh you swallowing ma she said she
all (Baby please don?t eat me up) (Baby please don?t eat me up) (Baby please don?t eat me up) (Baby please don?t eat me up) (Baby please don?t eat me
and I don't say shit put the gun On my hip, so I don't say shit but the gun on my hip If you don't wanna drown don't come on my ship Check how them
go D-doing doing doing The way she moves, she's like a belly-dancer She's shaking that ass to the new Nelly jams I think someone's at the door but I don't
Y'all can't carry my bone, I'm sayin' I can't lose I'm the top dawg of them all And you know I'm takin' it home Yeah, I can't lose, don't matter who
don't know how to act Without no vouchers on her boots she's bringin nuttin back You should feel the impact, shop on plastic when the sky's the limit and them haters can't
music was my focus Jokes in class but when I learned I didn't pass I knew it was my ass with my mothers leather lash Belt buckle said Nelly Nel similar
Nelly] Oh no I heard them bad boys coming Can't stop now Got to continue my running (yea) Cause we go party till them lights come on And if my song stops, fuck it, 'cause my
? Big Lee you still put in work? Where yellow love & hurt? Where you get that shirt? The jeans & chains How y'all change the game? (I don't know) Where
as I handle my grit, talk mo' shit Spit, and let my fo-fo rip, so bitch don't slip Don't make me put a lump on your lip A dip in your hip, I'm snatchin
know, this has been the life Man, I don't know, I've been thinking I don't man, like, everywhere I fucking go they all know that "down, down, baby" shit
(Nelly) I got a whole heard of cows ta die for my 6' Hockey players pagin' me to practice on my wrist 20 inch Aqua treads so my whip don't slip Pullin