| here is nelli lyrics ride with meWhere they at (Where they at)
 Where they at (Where they at)
 Where they at (Where they at)
 Where they at (Where they at)
 
 Chorus:
 If you wanna go and take a ride wit me
 Wit three women in the fo' with the gold D'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 benze-e
 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 are thicky thicky thick girl you know tha' its on
 (you know tha' its on)
 I peep summin comin towards me on the dance floor
 Sexy and real slow (hey) and sayin she was beepin and I dig the last video
 So Nelly When 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
 I like the way the light hit the ice and glare
 And I can see you boo from way over there
 
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 Face a body front that, don't know how to act
 Without no vouchers on her boots bringing nothin back
 You should feel the impact, shop over plastic when the skies the limit
 And them haters can't get past that
 Watch me as I gas that, four guy six range
 Was there any paint change, every time I switch lane
 It feel 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 a thang now (come on)
 I can't complain (no more)
 Shit I'm the man, now
 In and out my own town (I'm gettin)
 Straight outta New Jersey, Courtney B.
 Tellin me about a party up in NYC
 And can I make it? Damn Right
 I be on the next flight
 Paying cash, first class sittin next to Vanna White
 
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 (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 flo'
 most said that I was a failure
 Now the same motherfuckers askin' me for dough
 And I'm yellin I can't help ya
 "But Nelly can we get tickets to the next show?"
 Hell no, (whatchu talkin' about?) you for 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 stuck niggas
 Wishin you was niggas
 Poppin like we drug dealers
 Simply cause she butt-naked
 Honey in the club, me in the benz
 I see cute 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 crist
 Shorty wanna see the ice, then I ice the wrist
 See me talk, Nelly listen
 Nelly talk, see me listen
 Wanna fuck fly bitches
 When I walk pay attention
 See the ice and the glist
 Niggas starin on the glist
 Honeys lookin on they wish
 Come on boo, gimme kiss
 
 Repeat Chorus Twice
 
 Hey, must be the money
 Hey, must be the money
 Hey, must be the money
 Hey, must be the money
 
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