この曲の歌詞
Where they at,
where they at
Where they at,
where they at
Where they at,
where they at
Where they at,
Come on Now
If you wanna go
and take a ride wit me
We three wheelin in the
four with the gold cv's
Oh why do
I live this way?
(Hey, must be the money)
If you wanna go
and get high wit me
Smoke an L in the
back of the benzie
Oh why must
I feel this way?
(Hey, must be the money)
In the club on the
late night, feelin' right
Lookin, tryin ta
spot some real nice
Lookin for a little
shorty, I noticed
so that I can take home
(I can take home)
She can be 18 ( 18 )
wit a attitude
or 19 kinda
snotty actin real rude
But as long as you a
thicky thicky thick girl
you know that its on
(you know that its on)
I peep sumthin'
comin towards me
on the dance floor
Sexy and real slow (hey)
And sayin she was peepin'
and she dig the last video
Somewhere Nelly we could
go, How could I tell her
no? Her measurements
was 36-25-34
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 boo
from way over there
If you wanna go
and take a ride wit me
We three wheelin in the
four with the gold cv's
Oh why do
I live this way?
(Hey, must be the money)
If you wanna go
and get high wit me
Smoke an L in the
back of the benzie
Oh why must
I feel this way?
(Hey, must be the money)
Face a body front that,
don't know how to act
Without the vouchers
on the Gucci's
bringing nothin' back
You should
feel the impact
shop on plastic
where the skies the limit
And them haters
can't get past that
Watch me as I gas that,
four dot six Range want's
to give me pink change,
every time I switch lanes
It feels 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 to change now
Running credit checks
with no shame now
I feel the fame now
(come on) I can't
complain (no more)
Shit I'm the man, now
In and outta my own town
I'm getting pages
out of New Jersey,
from Twenty-B
Tellin me about
a party up in NYC
And can I make it?
damn right
I be on the next flight
Payin' cash, first class,
sittin next
to Vanna White
If you wanna go
and take a ride wit me
We three wheelin in the
four with the gold cv's
Oh why do
I live this way?
(Hey, must be the money)
If you wanna go
and get high wit me
Smoke an L in the
back of the benzie
Oh why must
I feel this way?
(Hey, must be the money)
If you wanna go
and take a ride wit me
We three wheelin in the
four with the gold cv's
Oh why do
I live this way?
(Hey, must be the money)
If you wanna go
and get high wit me
Smoke an L in the
back of the benzie
Oh why must
I feel this way?
(Hey, must be the money)
(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 More
said that I was a failure
But Now the same
mother fuckers
askin me for dough And
I'm yellin I can't give ya
Yo Nelly can we get
tickets to the next show?
(Whatcha think)
Hell No, You Fo real
Hey yo, now that
I'm a fly guy
And I fly high
Niggas wanna know why,
why I fly by
Hey yo, its all good
Range Rover all wood
Do me like you should
fuck me good,
suck me good
We be them stud niggas
Wishin you was niggas
Poppin like we drug
dealers Simply
cause she bug makin
Honey in the club, me in
the benz I see a cutie
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 criss
Shorty wanna see the ice
then I ice the wrist
See me talk, Nelly listen
Nelly talk, see melisten
When I fuck fly bitches
When I
walk pay attention
See the ice, and the glist
Niggas starin on the glist
Honeys lookin',
no they wish
Come on boo, gimme kiss
If you wanna go
and take a ride wit me
We three wheelin in the
four with the gold cv's
Oh why do
I live this way?
(Hey, must be the money)
If you wanna go
and get high wit me
Smoke an L in the
back of the benzie
Oh why must
I feel this way?
(Hey, must be the money)
If you wanna go and
take a ride wit me
We three wheelin in the
four with the gold cv's
Oh why do
I live this way?
(Hey, must be the money)
If you wanna go
and get high wit me
Smoke an L in the
back of the benzie
Oh why must
I feel this way?
(Hey, must be the money)
(Uh uh)
Hey, must be the money
Hey, must be the money
Hey, must be the money
...'Must be the money
If you wanna go and
take a ride wit me
We three wheelin in the
four with the gold cv's
Oh why do
I live this way...
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