we off the hook, hmm, I'ma roll it up Girl, you know whassup, Friday we gon' get it in I'm gonna tell you shut up, you'll say "Say it again" Now light
hoochies, when you do it, do it well Let me see you take it off Girl, go and take it off We can even do it slow We can even do it slow Take it where
it I was born to be the shit like I was Mike Hewitt Don't test me though, homie I might do it Check my track record, the feelin' go right to it It was
hey Do you like it when I shake it for ya? Daddy? Move it all around? Let you get a peep before it touches the ground? [Nelly] Hell yeah Ma I'm in
different teachers, over ten thousand different peers And I done fought in e'ryone, been suspended e'rytime Besides a few a felony, done committed e'ry
you pointin' now like "What do you call that?" Got all these damn cars "Where the hell do ya' park at?" We used to ask what it cost Now it ain't no more a'that I made it
I'll do it again if it means I'ma win I am number one - no matter if you like it Here take it sit down and write it I am number one Hey hey hey hey
John drop the beat and bring it back, back, back Wassup? Wassup? That's right, that's right You like it? I like it You love it? I love it You want it? You want it
it can't be true I'ma pull on your hair and spank you too You like it rough, I think you do I'ma beat it up 'til the pink turn blue [Chorus] You say you want it
cocker food stamps I know they want it, but smokin' for free, I don't condone it Don't put your crusty lips on it if you ain't got no chips on it I spent a grip on it
About his car ran out of gas Damn, this nigga must be tweakin Plus I ain't seen him all weekend But when I do I'ma break that ass in half (ping) With
Twizzay Hailie (What??) Come here baby Bring daddy his oscar (ok) Were gonna shove it up Ja Rule's ass (hehehe) Swifty: I'm about to get rid of some hoes it
bout tied of bitches asking me have I been in love I'm a human being bitch til I do pump blood Let the rumor do some shit that a nigga didn't like When
shit I ain't tryna talk, if it ain't money what's the purpose? If it don't make dollars and cents, it ain't worth it bitch Alotta clowns in this rap game
nowhere motherfucker We gon' see, e'rybody who against me, nigga I'm mad (BITCH) Haha, yeah, there's only one problem Everytime you motherfuckers breathe on the mic It
produce-e I'm a god, I could crucify you Exclude nobody, that means that its you it applies to If I was you I'd leave it alone I kill you or suicide you
just tell you to drop it I'll find you sooner or later, and they can't do shit to stop it Got that thang and I'ma pop it like a bubble on the double I
but I ain't finished yet I gotta make a hoe I-10, I sin Then I, do it again I get my ends, I'm in my motherfucking Benz-e Got these hoes running round