Lyrics:
goin' on-uh
[Nelly:]
What's going on 'cross seas
Every minute a child dies by this disease
In record numbers indeed
Got momma's crying out please
My
done made it,
Through the rain
Nowadays,
I do my thing
Coldest of all time,
Call me the C.O.A.T
Ain't no one colder
Yeah that's fo'sho
Feeling like
it graphically
Direct order, hit the border, then slaughter
Horrific torture, by prolific authors
Shape and mold MC's, like I'm playing the skelly top
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 -
Lady, I don't wanna dance with nobody but you|If you don't believe me (mamma) let me just work on your body to prove||[Nelly:]|You see shorty got it
I love you and I need you
Nelly, I love you, I do
Need you
No matter what I do
All I think about is you
Even when I'm with my boo
Boy, you
Parked At Guillardo
I Got That Off White Go, Nelly Furtado
[Lil Wayne:]
I Got That White Girl, That Lindsay Lohan
And All U Got 2 Do Is Ask Lindsay Lohan
ohhhh, ohhhhhh, oahh-ohhhh
Well, ay-heyyy, ay-hey, we-ell
Uh-huh, uh-huh-huh, uh-huh-huh, uh-huh-huh
[Nelly]
I went through, 8 different schools in,
on the wheel
Oh Nelly, oh Nelly, oh Nelly, oh Nelly!
The boiler's burst and the water's comin' in
I can see Ohio but there's no way we're gettin' in
I've never
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,
huh
Missin' person, parents think he's a runaway
The mandem think I'm tapped, two of the same car in a different colorway
Can't turn no ho
pussy go far
On top of the dick, then ride
Get down like running backs, side to side
Take yo clothes off, one by one (bitch)
Me and you gon have some
talks]
Now this one, goes out, to my little homegirls
Nelly's daughters and all my lil homegirls daughters
Verse 2:
Now take lil pretty fine Priscilla,
sleeves.
Four-door swoosh made by Nike.
Drop-top jumpan suit, by Mike E.
Got to like my player, I'm in it for the dough.
I'm in it for show, matter fact
the swipe (okay)
Service fees too high
KMT, that's a third of the swipe (no way)
African boy, that's me
You won't catch me with no dead CC (okay)
I can
Happy holidays
Let me come here and talk to you
I gotta stop sayin' I'm not doin' this shit no more knowin' I'm cappin'
(Great John on the beat by
saved by the bell got a house by the bayside
Yea I'm livin' like that, and I'm ridin' like that
Boy I'm ridin' like that and the stirring wheel wood
szeptem ciszę przeszywa
Samoukładalne wersy sprawiają że odżywam
Wtem podbija do mnie typ raczej na nogach się słania
Smród chód jak Głuch i nos KRS one
for real
I've been to hell and back, ain't on no Nelly shit
But its getting hot in here
No days off, I've been putting in work since a youngin
I ain't
ten at her like Messi (here you go, babe)
Take the Draco piece, it get messy (yeah)
Told Kilani I want grills like Nelly's (uh-huh)
I was locked, no
[Chorus]
If I didn't have no dough would you love me,
If we didn't have a place to go would you still be
There or would you leave me alone when
and comes back as a widow
And this one no be Nintendo
Let the verse introduce you to my limbo
Your injury is fake like nelly with a plaster
If you want
a cappella
And even Venus feel the jealousy
Nobody do it like Sienna
No matter what I do
Nelly and Kelly, this "Dilemma"
[I'm crazy over you]
Girl he love you
'm gettin that cheese and it come by the hour
Yeah it come by the hour
These niggas they claim we ain't making no noise we finna get louder
I sent that bread
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