Lyrics:
verse: tryna be the troph back to the crib
hate or love it, that’s how it is
ain’t no pressure if we up or down by 10
i know we gone come back for
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
Yea.
The Champ is here I'm here to make you pay,
I'm a wash you up and send you on your.
You train all day as the number one,
Your money hand hit
I peep something coming towards me on the dance floor
Sexy and real slow
Saying she was peeping and I dig the last video
"So when Nelly, can we
I peep something coming towards me on the dance floor
Sexy and real slow
Saying she was peeping and I dig the last video
"So when Nelly, can we
can Buy my car
I am a perform
Pound by pound
hey
McGregor
hey
McGregor
hey
McGregor
hey
Conor McGregor
Conor McGregor
the Champ Champ of Pain
the way it's gone be
[Nelly]
Now they play Nelly like I was, nobody
Now she all on my team 'cause she heard I rock parties
Smoke more Ladi than Dadi
Getting high in the back like Nelly
That’s when I hit em with the bassline melly
Bitches call me on my celly, but I’m busy, I don’t answer, I just
I heard my old ting jelly
I'd kill for the bros free Melly
All Whites on feet no Nelly
Bad ting got a ass whoa Nelly
These boys steady on two side
it
The liquor hittin' huh
The liquor hittin' huh
Tell her take it off like Nelly
Shake the shit like jelly
Damn, it's hot in here
The liquor hittin'
(Chorus: Nelly)
I see you niggas ain't renting and leasing these cars
Fronting like you buy and buy and buy and buy 'em
Claiming that you making
that y'know?
Nah no doubt though aight?
(here.. we.. come..) Here we come now girl!
(all ov-er.. you..) Baby girl, uhh uhh
[Nelly]
You know I,
that y'know?
Nah no doubt though aight?
(here.. we.. come..) Here we come now girl!
(all ov-er.. you..) Baby girl, uhh uhh
[Nelly]
You know I,
by the name of Joe
Said " To Coney Isle, dear let's go,"
Then Nelly Kelly would fret and pout,
And to him I heard her shout.
chorus
"Take me out
Oogin oh, holdin it down believe me
It's feezy's of the heezy, We be in somebody's basement beats by Jason
And Gran call me Chris and Jason
(Nelly)
You
Nelly, can we go?" How could I tell her no?
Her measurements were 36-25-34
I like the way you brush your hair
And I like those stylish clothes you wear
dark Virginny bride
Down in the meadow by the clover
I walked with Nelly by my side
Now all those happy days are over
Farewell my dark Virginny bride
Nelly yeah (Like Nell)
I sweep the block like a broom (Uh yeah)
I sweep the block like a broom
I'm like a time bomb boy go boom yeah (Bih go boom)
Grave
Sweet one from the favela
Like Nelly and Kelly, I got a dilemma
She said my life's like a novella
Tell her that's just life, you got to get it
come out swingin like Ron Artest, nigga
[Chorus: Nelly]
Is it the concrete, or the walls
Maybe it's the bars, might be the guards
Nigga this is LOCKDOWN
the void
I'm on the Champs Élysées
Yeah i'm feeling it right
Cause at the end of the day
I feel the need of heights
I'm on the Champs Élysées
Can't hear
you step into the ring with the man of steel
Champ in the arena
No need to tell, you can tell by the demeanour
Champ in the arena
Nothing to something
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
Girl you knock me out
I hear them talk and I don't care
Cuz my girl still bad all by herself
She's my world champ and I'll fight for her
(Like girl
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