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Download clean vinyl LP CD mp3 free audio song by Nelly and this music is titled “Grillz ft Paul Wall, Ali & Gipp”.

Actually this amazing music is popped out of an album which is titled ‘Sweatsuit’ and it was released in the year 2005.

 

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Rob the jewelry store and tell ’em make me a grill

Uh, uh

Add the whole top diamond and the bottom rose gold

Yo we ’bout to start a epidemic wit this one

Y’all know what this is, So So Def (uh, uh, uh, uh)

Got thirty down at the bottom, thirty more at the top (uh huh)

All invisible set in little ice cube blocks

If I could call it a drink, call it a smile on the rocks

If I could call out a price, let’s say I call out a lot

I got like platinum and white gold, traditional gold (c’mon)

I’m changing girlls every day, like Jay change clothes

I might be grilled out nicely (oh) in my white tee (oh)

Or on South Beach (oh) in my wife B

VVS studded, you can tell when they cut it

You see my grandmama hate it, but my lil’ mama love it

‘Cause when I

Open up ya mouth, ya grill gleamin’ (gleamin’) (say what?)

Eyes stay low from the cheifin’ (cheifin’)

I got a grill they call, “Penny Candy”, you know what that means?

It look like Now and Laters, gum drops, jellybeans

I wouldn’t leave you for nothing only a crazy man would

So if you catch me in your city, somewhere out in your hood (uh, uh)

Just say

Smile for me daddy

What you looking at?

Let me see ya grill

Let you see my what?

Ya, ya grill, ya, ya, ya grill

Rob the jewelry store and tell ’em make me a grill, she said

Smile for me daddy

What you looking at?

I want to see your grill

You wanna see my what?

Ya, ya grill, ya, ya, ya grill

Add a whole top diamonds and the bottom rose gold

What it do baby? (Uh)

It’s the ice man Paul Wall (yeah)

I got my mouth looking something like a disco ball (yeah)

I got the diamonds and the ice all hand set

I might cause a cold front if I take a deep breath (already)

My teeth gleaming like I’m chewing on aluminum foil

Smiling, showing off my diamonds sipping on some potent oil (baby)

I put my money where my mouth is and bought a grill

Twenty carats, thirty stacks let ’em know I’m so for real (for real)

My motivation is from thirty pointers, VVS

The frontage in my mouth piece simply symbolize success (that’s right)

I got the wrist wear and neck wear that’s captivating (what?)

But it’s what smile that’s got these onlookers spectating (uh)

My mouth piece simply certified a total package

Open up my mouth and you see more carats than a salad (c’mon)

My teeth are mind blowing, giving everybody chills

Call me George Foreman ’cause I’m selling everybody grills

Smile for me daddy

What you looking at?

Let me see ya grill

Let you see my what?

Ya, ya grill, ya, ya, ya grill

Rob the jewelry store and tell ’em make me a grill, she said

Smile for me daddy

What you looking at?

I want to see your grill

You wanna see my what?

Ya, ya grill, ya, ya, ya grill

Add a whole top diamonds and the bottom rose gold

(Kinfolk come on)

Gipp got them yellows, got them purples, got them reds (hey)

Lights gon’ hit and make you woozy in your head (hey)

You can catch me in my Too $hort drop

Mouth got colors like a Fruit Loop box (c’mon)

Yeah, it’s what it do, in the Lou’

Ice grill, country grammar

Where the hustlers move bricks

And the gangsters bang hammers

Where I got ’em you can spot ’em

On the top and the bottom

Got a bill in my mouth like I’m Hillary Rodham

I ain’t dissing nobody but let’s bring it to the light

Gipp was the first with my mouth bright white (that’s right)

These hoes can’t focus ’cause they eyesight blurry

Tipping on some 4’s you can see my mouth jewelry

I got four different sets, it’s a fabulous thang

One white, one yellow, like Fabolous chain

And the other set the same, got my name in the mold

Add a whole top diamonds and the bottom rose gold (c’mon)

Smile for me daddy

What you looking at?

Let me see ya grill

Let you see my what?

Ya, ya grill, ya, ya, ya grill

Rob the jewelry store and tell ’em make me a grill, she said

Smile for me daddy

What you looking at?

I want to see your grill

You wanna see my what?

Ya, ya grill, ya, ya, ya grill

Add a whole top diamond and the bottom rose gold

Boy, how you get grill that way? (Huh?)

And how much did you pay

Every time I see you

The first thing I’m wan’ say hey

Smile for me daddy

What you looking at?

Let me see ya grill

Let you see my what?

Ya, ya grill, ya, ya, ya grill

Rob the jewelry store and tell ’em make me a grill, she said

Smile for me daddy

What you looking at?

I want to see your grill

You wanna see my what?

Ya, ya grill, ya, ya, ya grill

Add a whole top diamond and the bottom rose gold

Download clean vinyl LP cd free mp3 audio song by Nelly and this music is titled “My Place ft. Jaheim”.

Actually this amazing tune is popped out of an album which is titled ‘Suit’ and it was released in the year 2004.

 

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I used to pride myself on being the other man

But now it’s flipped and I don’t want you with no other man

Why can’t you understand anything I’m offering

I gave you the world, but you just wanted arguing

From the time I picked you up, until the time I dropped you off again

Even if flipped out on me at the mall again

“It’s all his fault again” that’s what you telling all ya friends

I ain’t pointing no fingers ma, I just want to call again

See how ya day going, I know they stressing on ya I know them times

Get hard that’s why I’m checking on ya

It’s yours truly ma, I got little message for ya anything he can do,

Girl I can do better for ya Cause

Cause When we laugh or we cry it’s together

Through the rain and the stormiest weather

We goin’ still be as one it’s forever, it’s forever

Won’t you come on and go with me (oh girl) Come on over to my place

Won’t you sit ya self down and take a seat and let me ease ya mind girl

We gon’ do it our way (our way)

I heard your friend tell a friend that told a friend of mine

That you was thinking that we should do it one more time

This ain’t the truth then hopefully it’s not a lie

Cause I ain’t got no issue with hitting that another time

We never had a problem with getting it done

Disagreed upon a lot ma, but the sex wouldn’t one

Now check it I know you get excited when I come around and bite it

Quit frowning up and quit acting like you don’t like it

I like it (I know you like), I like it (You really like it),

I really, really like it, I want it (You really want it), adore it (adore it)

So come let me enjoy it

So come let me enjoy it

Cause When we laugh or we cry it’s together

Through the rain and the stormiest weather

We goin’ still be as one it’s forever, it’s forever

Won’t you come on and go with me (oh girl) Come on over to my place

Won’t you sit ya self down and take a seat and let me ease ya mind girl

We gon do it our way (our way)

Shawty where you been

Feels like a long time, long long time since I seen ya

Yes it has girl,

And I know I said some dumb things to you before

But girl you know I didn’t mean it

I didn’t mean one single word I never meant one single word

(I didn’t mean one single word, I didn’t mean one single word)

If I could take back every word I would and

more for sure If I thought that you believe it

Cause you make my life so convenient for me

Cause When we laugh or we cry it’s together

Through the rain and the stormiest weather

We goin’ still be as one it’s forever, it’s forever

Won’t you come on and go with me (oh girl) Come on over to my place

Won’t you sit ya self down and take a seat and let me ease ya mind girl

We gon do it our way (our way)

I like it (I know you like), I like it (You really like it)

I really, really like it,

I want it (You really want it), adore it (adore it)

so come let me enjoy it

I like it (I know you like), I like it (You really like it)

I really, really like it,

I want it (You really want it), adore it (adore it)

so come let me enjoy it

Cause When we laugh or we cry it’s together

Through the rain and the stormiest weather

We goin’ still be as one it’s forever, it’s forever

Download clean vinyl LP cd free mp3 audio song by Nelly and this music is titled “Over And Over ft Tim Mcgraw”.

Actually this amazing tune is popped out of an album which is titled ‘Suit’ and it was released in the year 2004.

 

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[Intro: Nelly]

Uh, uh-uh-uh

Uh, uh-uh-uh

Uh, uh-uh-uh

 

[Chorus: Tim McGraw & Nelly]

‘Cause it’s all in my head

I think about it over and over again

And I can’t keep picturin’ you with him

And it hurts so bad, yeah

‘Cause it’s all in my head

I think about it over and over again

I replay it over and over again

And I can’t take it, yeah, I can’t shake it no

 

[Verse 1: Nelly & Tim McGraw]

I can’t wait to see you

Wanna see if you still got that look in your eye

That one you had for me

Before, we, said our goodbyes

And it’s a shame that we

Gotta spend our time bein’ mad about the same things

Over and over again about the same thing

Over and over again

Ho, but I think, she’s leavin’

Aw, man, she’s leavin’

And, I don’t know what else to do

I can’t go on not lovin’ you

 

[Chorus: Tim McGraw & Nelly]

‘Cause it’s all in my head

I think about it over and over again

And I can’t keep picturin’ you with him

And it hurts so bad, yeah

‘Cause it’s all in my head

I think about it over and over again

I replay it over and over again

Yeah, and I can’t take it, yeah, I can’t shake it no

 

[Verse 2: Nelly & Tim McGraw]

I remember the day you left

I remember the last breath you took right in front of me

When you said that you would leave

I was too damn stubborn to try to stop you or say anything

But I see clearly now

And this choice I made keeps playin’ in my head

Over and over again play in my head

Over and over again

Ho, I think, she’s leavin’

Aw, man, she’s leavin’

And, I don’t know what else to do

I can’t go on not lovin’ you

 

[Chorus: Tim McGraw & Nelly]

‘Cause it’s all in my head

I think about it over and over again

And I can’t keep picturin’ you with him

And it hurts so bad, yeah

‘Cause it’s all in my head

I think about it over and over again

I replay it over and over again

And I can’t take it, and I can’t shake it no

 

[Bridge: Nelly & Tim McGraw]

Now, that I’ve realized

That I’m goin’ down

From all this pain you’ve put me through

Everytime I close my eyes (woo)

I lock it down, ohh-hooo

I can’t go on not lovin’ you

 

[Chorus: Tim McGraw & Nelly]

‘Cause it’s all in my head

I think about it over and over again

And I can’t keep picturin’ you with him

And it hurts so bad, yeah

‘Cause it’s all in my head

I think about it over and over again

I replay it over and over again

And I can’t take it, no I can’t shake it no

 

[Outro: Nelly]

Uh, uh-uh-uh

Uh, uh-uh-uh

Uh, uh-uh-uh

Uh, uh-uh-uh

Uh, uh-uh-uh

Uh, over and over again, over and over again

‘Cause it’s all in my head

Download free clean vinyl lp mp3 audio song by Nelly and this music is titled “Shake Ya Tailfeather ft. P. Diddy & Murphy Lee”.

Actually this Amazing music is popped out of his album which is titled ‘Murphy’s Law’ and it was released in the year 2003.

 

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We do it for fun

We just do it for fun

Dirty E.A.T, we do it for fun

Bad Boy (Nelly, Diddy, Murphy Lee)

We do it for fun (This is history baby)

Bend them trucks, we do it for fun (haha)

Stack them bucks, we do it for fun (Come on now)

And the band played on (yea)

Just like (I believe you cool to this)

We do it for fun

If you see me ma it’s on

Come here girl, what your name is?

Where you from? Turn around, who you came with?

Is that your ass or your momma have reindeer?

I can’t explain it but damn sure glad you came here

I’m still a sucker for cornrows, you know I never changed that

Your body is banging mamma, but where your brains at?

I’m still the same cat when I was young I was running with bad boys

But now I’m older hope they saw I’m running with bad boys

Here come another man, unlike no other man

Candy coated whoa! Switching in every lane

Ya’ll help me, why don’t cha please help me

Eighth girl this week and it’s only Tuesday

I like the cocky bow legged ones

Like white and Dominicans, hispanics and Asians

Please shake it for Nelly son

Manolos Ma-no-no’s I can’t tell

Everybody and their hootchies

When you do it do it well

Let me see you take it low (girl go and take it low)

We can even do it slow (we can even do it slow)

Either way you want to go (either way you want to go)

Just take that ass to the floor

Pop something move something, shake ya tail feather

Girl go and take it low

We can even do it slow (we can even do it slow)

Either way you want to go (either way you want to go)

Just take that ass to the floor

Pop something move something, shake ya tail feather

Now real girls get down on the floor (on the floor)

Now get that money honey act like you know (like you know)

Mama I like how you dance, the way you fit in them pants (Uh)

Enter the floor (Uh) take it low (Uh) girl do it again (Uh)

You know I love that (I love that)

Now where them girls at? (Where the girls at?)

It’s Diddy, Murphy Lee, and Nelly how you love that? (Shit uh ohhhhhh)

Come on, we got another one player

From New York to the Dirty how they loving it player?

Baby you impressive let’s get

To know each other

You the best of the best and

You got to love it in the dresses, the sexiest

I had to tell her she’s a young Janet Jackson live in living color

Look here momma you’re dead wrong for having them pants on

Capri’s cut low so when you shake it I see you’re thong

My pocket’s full of dough shake your feathers till the morning

It’s Bad Boy and Nelly man somebody better warn them

Let me see you take it low (girl go and take it low)

We can even do it slow (we can even do it slow)

Either way you want to go (either way you want to go)

Just take that ass to the floor

Pop something move something, shake ya tail feather

Girl go and take it low

We can even do it slow (we can even do it slow)

Either way you want to go (either way you want to go)

Just take that ass to the floor

Pop something move something, shake ya tail feather

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 then my song start fucking ’cause my mic still on

Yo, I’m the big booty type

I like them thick with their mind right (Awe)

Banging personality conversate when the time right (Naw)

I’m not hard I’ve got women to handle that

They be like he the man when I’m really a Thundercat

Come on you know the tics connect like Voltron

Collect so much grass popo thinking we mow lawns

My gohans don’t match that

But it matches her head wrap and the seats that I got in the ‘Lac

I’m just a juvenile

‘Cause I be about G’s

Keep the women wheezy man, they say they have my babies

I’m young like Turk, I like the cash and the money (I’ma eat my money)

Man, I’m that damn hungry

See I’m starving like Marvin girl

I’ve got sixteen bars of fire (is what I’m starting)

Plus my rats come in packs like Sammy and Dean Martin

And I got so many keys you’d think I was valet parking

Let me see you take it low (girl go and take it low)

We can even do it slow (we can even do it slow)

Either way you want to go (either way you want to go)

Just take that ass to the floor

Pop something move something, shake ya tail feather

Girl go and take it low

We can even do it slow (we can even do it slow)

Either way you want to go (either way you want to go)

Just take that ass to the floor

Pop something move something, shake ya tail feather

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 then my song start fucking ’cause my mic still on

Let me see you shake ya tail feather

Girl go and take it low

We can even do it slow (we can even do it slow)

Either way you want to go (either way you want to go)

Just take that ass to the floor

Pop something move something, shake ya tail feather

Girl go and take it low

We can even do it slow (we can even do it slow)

Either way you want to go (either way you want to go)

Just take that ass to the floor

Pop something move something, shake ya tail feather

Download clean mp3 flac vinyl lp audio song by Nelly and this amazing music is titled “Hot in Here”.

Actually this mind blowing tune is popped out of his Pop album which is titled ‘Nellyville’ and was released in the year 2002.

 

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So hot in

So hot in herre

So hot in

Ah

Oh

Wanna a little bit a

And a little bit a

Check a little bit a

Just a little bit a

Just a little bit a

Just a little bit a

I was like, good gracious ass is bodacious, uh

Flirtatious, tryin’ to show faces, ah

Lookin’ for the right time to shoot my steam, you know

Lookin’ for the right time to flash them keys

Then, um, I’m leavin’, please believin’, oh

Me and the rest of my heathens

Check it, got it locked at the top of the Four Seasons

Penthouse, roof top, birds I feedin’

No deceivin’, nothin’ up my sleeve ‘n’ no teasin’

I need you to get up up on the dance floor

Give that man what he askin’ for

B’cuz I feel like bustin’ loose and I feel like touchin’ you, uh, uh

And can’t nobody stop the juice so baby tell me what’s the use

I said

It’s gettin’ hot in herre

(So hot)

So take off all your clothes

(Ohh)

I am gettin’ so hot, I wanna take my clothes off

(Uh, uh, uh, uh, oh)

It’s gettin’ hot in herre

(So hot)

So take off all your clothes

(Ohh)

I am gettin’ so hot, I wanna take my clothes off

(Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)

(Nelly hang all out)

Hey, hey, why you at the bar if you ain’t poppin’ the bottles?

(Come on)

What good is all the fame if you ain’t fuckin’ the models?

I see you drivin’ a sportscar, ain’t hittin’ the throttle

And I be down, and do a hundred, top down and goggles

Get off the freeway, exit 106 and parked it

Ash tray, flipped it, time to spark it

Gucci collar for dollar, got out and walked it

I spit game ‘cuz baby I can’t talk it

Warm, sweatin’ it’s hot up in this joint

Vocalk, tanktop, all on at this point

You’re with a winner so baby you can’t lose

I got secrets, can’t leave Cancun

So take it off like your home alone

You know dance in front your mirror while you’re on the phone

Checkin’ your reflection and tellin’ your best friend

Like, “Girl I think my butt gettin’ big”

Oh

It’s gettin’ hot in herre

(So hot)

So take off all your clothes

I am gettin’ so hot, I wanna take my clothes off

(Uh, uh, uh, uh, oh)

It’s gettin’ hot in herre

(So hot)

So take off all your clothes

(Oh)

I am gettin’ so hot, I wanna take my clothes off

(Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)

Nelly hang all out

Mix a little bit

(Uh, uh)

With a little bit

(Uh, uh)

Nelly just fall out

Give a little bit

(Uh, uh)

With a little bit

(Uh, uh)

Nelly hang all out

With a little bit

(Uh, uh)

And a sprinkle like that

(Uh, uh)

Nelly just fall out

I like it when you

(Uh, uh)

Girl, baby make it

(Uh, uh)

Stop placin’, time wastin’

I gotta a friend with a hole in a basement

(What?)

I’m just kiddin’ like Jason

(Oh)

Unless you goin’ do it

Extra, extra, eh, spread the news

Nelly took a trip from the Luna to Neptune

Came back with somethin’ thicker than in Sasoon

Say she like to think about cuttin’ in restrooms

(Oh)

It’s gettin’ hot in herre

(So hot)

So take off all your clothes

I am gettin’ so hot, I wanna take my clothes off

(Uh, uh, uh, uh, oh)

It’s gettin’ hot in herre

(So hot)

So take off all your clothes

I am gettin’ so hot, I wanna take my clothes off

(Check it, uh, uh, uh, uh)

(Nelly hang all out)

It’s gettin’ hot in herre

(So hot now)

So take off all your clothes

I am gettin’ so hot, I wanna take my clothes off

(Check it, uh, uh, uh, oh)

It’s gettin’ hot in herre

(So, I)

So take off all your clothes

I am gettin’ so hot, I wanna take my clothes off

(Bring it, bring it, uh uh right now)

Nelly hang all out

Mix a little bit of

(Uh, uh)

With a little bit of

(Uh, uh)

Nelly just fall out

Give a little bit of

(Uh, uh)

With a little bit of

(Uh, uh)

Nelly hang all out

With a little bit of

(Uh, uh)

And a sprinkle of that

(Uh, uh)

Nelly just fall out

I like it when ya

(Uh, uh)

Girl, baby make it

(Uh, uh)

Oh

Download clean vinyl LP flac mp3 audio song by Nelly and this music is titled ‘Dilemma ft. Kelly Rowland’.

Actually this amazing song is popped out of his R&B/Soul album which is titled “Nellyvillea” And was released on the year 2002.

 

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[Kelly Rowland:]

I.. love you, and I.. need you

Nelly I.. love you, I do.. neeeeed you

 

No matter what I do, all I think about is you

Even when I’m with my boo, boy, you know I’m crazy over you

No matter what I do, all I think about is you

Even when I’m with my boo, you know I’m crazy over you

 

[Nelly:]

I met this chick and she just moved right up the block from me

And uhh, she got the hots for me the finest thing my hood done seen

But oh no, oh no, she gotta a man

and a son, though, but that’s okay

Cause I, wait for my cue and just listen, play my position

Like a shortstop, pick up e’rything mami hittin

And in no time.. (no time) I..

I plan to make this one here mine and that’s for sure

Cause I, I never been the type to, break up a happy home

But uh, there’s something bout baby girl I just can’t leave alone

So tell me ma what’s it gonna be? She said

(You don’t know what you mean to me)

 

[Kelly Rowland:]

No matter what I do, all I think about is you

Even when I’m with my boo, boy, you know I’m crazy over you

No matter what I do, all I think about is you

Even when I’m with my boo, you know I’m crazy over you

 

[Nelly:]

Check it, check it, check it, uhh

I see a lot and you look and I never say a word

I know how niggaz start actin trippin out here about they girls

And there’s no way-ayy-hey, Nelly gon’ fight over

no day-hey-ame.. as you can see

But I, I like your steez, your style, your whole demeanor

The way you come through and holla and swoop me in his two-seater

Now that’s gangstah-ah-ahhh..

And I got special ways to thank yah-ah-ahhh.. don’t you forget it

But uh, it ain’t that easy for you to pack and leave him

But uh, you and dirty got ties for different reasons

I respect that and right before I turn to leave, she said

(You don’t know what you mean to me)

 

[Kelly Rowland:]

No matter what I do, all I think about is you

Even when I’m with my boo, boy, you know I’m crazy over you

No matter what I do, all I think about is you

Even when I’m with my boo, you know I’m crazy over you

 

[Nelly:]

Sing it for me, K!

 

[Kelly Rowland:]

I.. love you, and I.. need you

Nelly I.. love you, I do.. (c’mon girl)

And it’s more than you’ll.. ever know

Boy, it’s for sure

You can always count on my love

Forever more, yeah, yeah

 

[Nelly:]

East coast, I know you shakin right

Down South, I know you bouncin right

West coast, I know you walkin right, cause

Midwest, I see you swingin right

(You don’t know what you mean to me)

 

[Kelly Rowland:]

No matter what I do, all I think about is you

Even when I’m with my boo, boy, you know I’m crazy over you

No matter what I do, all I think about is you

Even when I’m with my boo, you know I’m crazy over you

 

[Nelly:]

East coast, I know you shakin right

Down South, I know you bouncin right

West coast, I know you walkin right, cause

Midwest, I see you swing it right

(You don’t know what you mean to me)

East coast, you still shakin right

Down South, I see you bouncin right

West coast, I know you walkin right, cause

Midwest, I see you swingin right

(You don’t know what you mean to me)

 

[Kelly Rowland:]

No matter what I do (woo!)

All I think about is you (uh huh)

Even when I’m with my boo

Boy, you know I’m crazy over you

No matter what I do

All I think about is you

Even when I’m with my boo

Boy, you know I’m crazy over you

No matter what I do

All I think about is you

Even when I’m with my boo

Boy, you know I’m crazy over you

 

[Nelly:]

East coast, I know you shakin right

Down South, I know you bouncin right

West coast, I know you walkin right

Midwest, I see you swing it right

(You don’t know what you mean to me)

East coast, you still shakin right

Down South, I see you bouncin right

West coast, I know you walkin right, cause

Midwest, I see you swingin right

(You don’t know what you mean to me)

Download the clean mp3 audio song by Jagged Edge ft. Nelly and this music is titled “Where The Party At”.

Actually this wonderful track is popped out of his album which is titled ‘Jagged Little Thrill’ which was released in the year 2001.

 

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Yo, you got five seconds to get to the dance floor

The roof about to blow, so so, let’s go

Uh haha, remix

All I see over here ain’t nothin’ but a lot of honies lookin’ for man

And niggas with a lot of money, bottles in they hand

And short shirts, honies tryin’ to show that slow (show that)

Lined up tryin’ to get through the velvet ropes

‘Cause over here when the jam drops everybody bug

Standin’ on the couches like this our club

Got the Bacardi and Cristal mixed in too (yeah)

Knowin’ in the morning I’m a feel the blues (uh huh)

But the jam keeps droppin’ and the drinks keep comin’

And the girls keep talkin’ to me (talkin’ to you)

I mean shit straight poppin’ everybody jumpin’

Makin’ it hard for me to leave (oh)

All you gotta do is call me and I’ll come runnin’ to where the party at

I keep a fat sack in the backpack

Know what’s happenin’

In every city I’m rappin’ in

If it’s a after splash I’m the last cat in

Kitty purrin’ tight like virgin

Like snow, flurrin’

The party begins when the slurpin’ ends (oh)

You do me, I do you

Spend a night with boo-boo

Let’s have a private party for two

But it’s gotta be pumpin’ in order for me to get cream

Run to the border for Colombian’s green

Studyin’ horticulture

My green thumb keeps them water vapors twistin’

I freak until I cum

I keeps it number one

Uh oh (uh oh oh oh)

Uh oh (uh oh oh oh)

Uh oh (yo, yo R.O.C.) (uh oh oh oh)

If the party’s where you’re at, just let me know

Now here we go, how ’bout another shot of Henny?

I heard the apple martini happen to help plenty

Mami ven aqui, the party’s over here!

But the hustlers, gangsters, thugs is over here!

Get wit’ us (why?)

We true ballers like the Sixers

We all hoppin’ out of sixes

Mines is black, Jermaine’s is champagne

Jagged Edge in the blue, platinum, and pearl white and gray

What a sight to be seen (uh)

So So Def’s the crew I thought you knew

It’s a beautiful thing (so beautiful)

I mean there’s nothin’ like us it’s true

The sun could retire if the rocks we got get any brighter

WHOA!!

Once the man and the game that I kick begins

My nickname is ESPN

Now if ya jewels is blue and ya goose is gray

Mix in the O.J. and let’s party away

Uh oh (uh oh oh oh)

Uh oh (uh oh oh oh)

Uh oh (O-H-I-O C.O., six-four) (uh oh oh oh)

If the party’s where you’re at, just let me know

Yo, this lil’ cat got girls

Cat got flows, roll up in the party, snuck in the back door

I don’t mean no harm, I just heard it was rockin’

Let me party witcha ’til the cops come knockin’

I’m tryin’ to see what all the fuss about

Bounce a little bit before they put me out

I’m like the sun – this lil’ cat got beam

Got girls twenty-one wishin’ they was fourteen (haha)

That’s the affect that this phenom

Bow Weezy

When I do it I do it like it’s for TV

They might come close but you and I both know they can’t see me

I’m a So So Def representative

Young niggas in the game they was born to live

And we do what we do, we don’t talk no smack

And we always know where the party at, bling (bling bling)

Ay, where the party at? (Tell ’em)

Girls is on the way, where the Bacardi at? (J.E. y’all)

Models and models, talkin’ all of that

Know I can’t forget about my thugs (C’mon)

(Where the party at?)

And all my girls (Yeah)

(Where the party at?)

Up in the club (Uh, yo)

(Where the party at?) (Tigah)

If they party’s where you’re at, let me here you say

Man I rip flows, get dough everytime I rip shows

Rip hoes, when we mash out in Chevy’s and fours

Niggas know they ain’t heard it like this before

Whenever we pull up on the strip they like “Oh!”

Chickens know me, hundred dollar mac and shorts

Tank tops and Polies

If it’s ’bout cash, I’m gas chick, I’m on E

On e’rything

Me and Jagged, everytime we hit the club

This nigga’s off the chain!

You can believe that

And if you don’t, come on down here where you can see that

Anything you wanna be, best believe I be’s that (oh)

Where the G’s at?

Where the keys at?

Where the twenty-two’s on them SUV’s at?

Gotta have that from the do’

And gotta get me some mo’

Man you think I’m goin’ on a groupie, no

Spot me with a fifth in the velvet room

Crown Royale while J.E. spit this velvet tune

It’s over (over)

Dog

Download another hot clean free mp3 audio song lyrics meaning by Nelly and this music is titled “Hey Porsche”.

Actually this amazing music is popped out of his old trended album which is titled ‘M.O.’ which was released in the year “2013”.

 

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LYRICS

 

Hey little Porsche, I wanna try ya

Crazy baby girl, there ain’t nothing like you

Hey little Porsche, so right I had to get ya

B-b-back it up, let’s roll, roll, roll

Girl lets go

You sexy thing, you turn me on,

I need a private show, here on the lawn, in my garage

I think you on a row, hey Porsche girl

I think you know what I wanna do

Come on let me slide under so I can work on, work on you

I wanna take your top off, celebrate this champagne pop-off

Yeah, we could turn the clocks off

No rush, baby we could just park somewhere

I don’t need nobody’s permission

No keys, push start to ignition, say

Hey little Porsche, I wanna try ya

Crazy baby girl, there ain’t nothing like you

Hey little Porsche, so right I had to get ya

B-b-back it up, let’s roll, roll, roll, roll

Na-na-na-na-na-na

Hey Porsche

I want you

Na-na-na-na-na-na

Hey Porsche

Na-na-na-na-na-na

I, I want you

Girl you know,

Damn I’ve been dreaming about the day you let me take you home

Just for a week and maybe more

Just say it, say I’ve never seen an ass like that

You gon’ make a nigga crash like that

Since I seen you in the window, knew what I was in for

Spending every rack on that

Pre-chorus:

I wanna take your top off, celebrate this champagne pop-off

Yeah, we could turn the clocks off

No rush, baby we could just park somewhere

I don’t need (I don’t need) nobody’s permission

No keys, push start to ignition, say

Hey little Porsche, I wanna try ya

Crazy baby girl, there ain’t nothing like you

Hey little Porsche, so right I had to get ya

B-b-back it up, let’s roll, roll, roll, roll

La-la-la-la-la-la

Hey Porsche

I want you

Na-na-na-na-na-na

Hey Porsche

Na-na-na-na-na-na

I, I want you

I wanna see how fast you can go

See how you handle as I’m cruising control

As I make you turn away

Hey, let me turn up your sun

T-t-turn it uṗ and now here we go

Hey little Porsche, I wanna try ya

Crazy baby girl, there ain’t nothing like you

Hey little Porsche, so right I had to get ya

B-b-back it up, let’s roll, roll, roll, roll

Na-na-na-na-na-na

Hey Porsche

I want you

Na-na-na-na-na-na

Hey Porsche

Na-na-na-na-na-na

I, I want you

Download another hot mp3 song by Nelly and this amazing song is titled ‘E.I.’.

Actually this amazing song was released in the year 2000 under his trended album which is titled “Country Grammar”.

 

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Nelly Ei lyrics

Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh

Uh, wait a minute now

Uh, oh

Uh, uh

Can ya’ll hear me out there?

Lunatics, is y’all ready?

Let me hear ya

Uh, oh

Uh I’m a sucka for corn rows and manicured toes, hey

Fendi capri pants and Parasucos, alright

Passadity is a city, with one or two throws

I’m droppin’ ’em outta high school straight into the pros

Who knows? I know

And I love it when you make your knees touch your elbows

And break it down low to the flo’, and there you go

Now throw it on me slow

And everytime I Busta Rhyme, baby gimme some mo’

And you say you like that, when I hit it from behind

And I’ll be right back, yeah that’s my very next line

I use it, time after time, when I’m speakin’ my mind

It’s no matter if I’m shootin’ game to a pigeon or dime

I ask her, “Who dat is, talkin’ that shit about the ‘tics?”

Somebody probably jealous, ’cause they bitch got hit

But ain’t nobody else droppin’ shit like this

Should we apologize? Nah fuck ’em, just leave ’em pissed, hey!

Andele andele mami, E I E I

Uh-oh! What’s poppin’ tonite?

Andele andele mami, E I E I

Uh-oh! If the head right, Nelly there every night

Andele andele mami, E I E I

Uh-oh! What’s poppin’ tonite?

Andele andele mami, E I E I

Uh-oh! If the head right, Nelly there every night

We can gamble to the break of dawn, nigga

Money long, nigga, pass up the skirt to talk to the thong, nigga

Some say I’m wrong, but fuck it I’m grown, nigga

If you ain’t bout money then best be gone, nigga

I’m fast, uh double takes when you walk past me

Nasty, don’t be scared boo, go ‘head and ask me

I drive fastly, call me Jeff Gordon

In the black SS with the navigation

See the joint blaz-on, somethin’ smells amaz-on

I got a chick rollin up, half black and Asian

Another one pag-in, tellin’ me to come home

Her husband on vacation and left her home alone

I used the V-12, powers, weight loss, powers

From Phat Farm to Iceberg Slim in one shower

Get a room in Trump Towers just to hit the P hours

Kicked the bitch up out the room ’cause she used the word ‘ours’, hey!

Andele andele mami, E I E I

Uh-oh! What’s poppin’ tonite?

Andele andele mami, E I E I

Uh-oh! If the head right, Nelly there every night

Andele andele mami, E I E I

Uh-oh! What’s poppin’ tonite?

Andele andele mami, E I E I

Uh-oh! If the head right, Nelly there every night

Aiyyo, I smash mouth a whole ounce of that sticky

Wash my hands under a gold spout, when feelin’ icky

Let go off in a hoe’s mouth, I ain’t picky

Start frontin’ when the shows out, whatchu mean?

Twenty inches when they roll out, come and get me

Big faces when they fold out, is you wit me?

Don’t make me pull that fo-fo out

I keep it closer when the dough out

Then I slide up in the Escalade

Me and E is solid like the Ice Capades

And me and Heezy, frosty, project mo’ wrapped up than Bugsy

You understand me, wrapped wrists like mummies

If you compare me to your local grocery

Then you’ll see I got more carrots than Aisle D

More bread than Aisle G, then bag and scan me

Sure like Aisle B, meet the ‘tics in Maui, Hey!

Andele andele mami, E I E I

Uh-oh! What’s poppin’ tonite?

Andele andele mami, E I E I

Uh-oh! If the head right, Nelly there every night

Andele andele mami, E I E I

Uh-oh! What’s poppin’ tonite?

Andele andele mami, E I E I

Uh-oh! If the head right, Nelly there every night

St. Louis y’all, uh, uh, uh oh

Uh, can you feel that?

Lunatics y’all, uh, uh, uh oh

Uh, uh, Uncle Phil up above y’all, uh, uh

Uh oh, yell it universal y’all, uh, uh

Uh oh, uh, uh, chillin’, chillin’, chillin’ with the crew y’all

Andele andele mami, E I E I

Uh-oh! What’s poppin’ tonite?

Andele andele mami, E I E I

Uh-oh! If the head right, Nelly there every night

Andele andele mami, E I E I

Uh-oh! What’s poppin’ tonite?

Andele andele mami, E I E I

Uh-oh! If the head right, Nelly there every night

Andele andele mami, E I E I

Uh-oh! What’s poppin’ tonite?

Andele andele mami, E I E I

Uh-oh! If the head right, Nelly there every night

Download another hot mp3 song by Nelly and this amazing song is titled “Country Grammar (Hot Shit)”.

Actually this amazing song was released in the year 2000 under their trended album which is titled “Country Grammar”.

 

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Country grammar hot Shit lyrics

[Intro]

Hot Shit (Hot Shit)

 

[Chorus]

Mmmmm, I’m going down, down, baby, your street, in a Range Rover

(Come on!)

Street sweeper baby, cocked, ready to let it go

(Hot Shit)

Shimmy, shimmy, cocoa what, listen to it pound

Light it up and take a puff, pass it to me now

I’m going down, down, baby, your street, in a Range Rover

Street sweeper baby, cocked, ready to let it go

Shimmy, shimmy, cocoa what, listen to it pound

Light it up and take a puff, pass it to me now

 

[Verse 1]

Mmmmm, you can find me in St. Louis rolling on dubs

Smoking on dubs in clubs, blowing up like Cocoa Puffs

Sipping Bud’, getting perved and getting dubbed

Daps and hugs, mean mugs and shoulder shrugs and it’s

All because accumulated enough scratch just to

Navigate it, wood decorated on chrome and it’s

Candy painted, fans fainting while I’m entertaining

Wild, ain’t it? How me and money get acquainted

I hang with Hannibal Lecter (Hot shit!)

So feel me when I bring it

Sing it loud (What?), I’m from the Lou’ and I’m proud

Run a mile for the ’cause, I’m righteous, above the law

Player my style’s raw, I’m Born to Mack, like Todd Shaw

Forget the fame and the glamour, give me D’s with a rubber hammer

My grammar be’s Ebonics, gin, tonic, and chronic

Fuck Bionic, it’s ironic, slamming niggas like Onyx

Lunatics till the day I die

And I run more game than the Bulls and Sonics

 

[Chorus]

I’m going down, down, baby, your street, in a Range Rover

(Come on!)

Street sweeper baby, cocked, ready to let it go

(Hot Shit)

Shimmy, shimmy, cocoa what, listen to it pound

Light it up and take a puff, pass it to me now

I’m going down, down, baby, your street, in a Range Rover

Street sweeper baby, cocked, ready to let it go

Shimmy, shimmy, cocoa what, listen to it pound

Light it up and take a puff, pass it to me now

 

[Verse 2]

Who say pretty boys can’t be

Wild niggas, loud niggas, O.K. Corral niggas

Foul niggas, run in the club and bust in the crowd, nigga

“How nigga?”

Ask me again and it’s going down, nigga

Now nigga, come to the circus and watch me clown, nigga

Pound niggas, what you be giving when I’m around nigga

Frown niggas, talking that shit when I leave the town, nigga

Say now, can you hoes come out to play now?

Hey, I’m ready to cut you up any day now

Play by my rules, boo, and you gon’ stay high

May I answer your Third Question like A.I

Say hi, to my niggas left in the slamma

From St. Louis to Memphis, from Texas back up to Indiana

Chi-Town, K.C., Motown to Alabama

L.A., New York Yankee niggas, to Hotlanta

Louisiana, all my niggas with “Country Grammar”

Smoking blunts in Savannah, blow thirty mil’, like I’m Hammer

 

[Chorus]

I’m going down, down, baby, your street, in a Range Rover

(Come on!)

Street sweeper baby, cocked, ready to let it go

(Hot Shit)

Shimmy, shimmy, cocoa what, listen to it pound

Light it up and take a puff, pass it to me now

I’m going down, down, baby, your street, in a Range Rover

Street sweeper baby, cocked, ready to let it go

Shimmy, shimmy, cocoa what, listen to it pound

Light it up and take a puff, pass it to me now

 

[Verse 3]

Let’s show these cats to make these

Millions so you niggas quit acting silly, mon

Kid quicker than Billy, mon, talking really and I need it mon

Flows, I kick ’em freely mon, especially off Remi, mon

Keys to my Beemer, mon, holler at Beenie Man

See me, mon, chiefin’, rollin’ deeper than any mon

Through Jennings mon, through U-City back up to Kingsland

With nice niggas, sheist niggas who snatch yo’ life, niggas

Trife niggas who produce and sell the same beat twice, nigga

(Hot shit!) Ice, niggas, all over, close to never sober

From broke to having brokers, my price-range is Rover

Now I’m knocking like Jehovah; let me in now, let me in now

Bill Gates, Donald Trump, let me in now

Spend now, I got money to lend my friends now

We in now, candy Benz, Kenwood and 10’s now

I win now (Woo!), fucking lesbian twins now

Seeing now, through the pen I make my ends now

 

[Chorus]

I’m going down, down, baby, your street, in a Range Rover

(Come on!)

Street sweeper baby, cocked, ready to let it go

(Hot Shit)

Shimmy, shimmy, cocoa what, listen to it pound

Light it up and take a puff, pass it to me now

I’m going down, down, baby, your street, in a Range Rover

Street sweeper baby, cocked, ready to let it go

Shimmy, shimmy, cocoa what, listen to it pound

Light it up and take a puff, pass it to me now