"O.E.M.O" (2011)




Click Clat Remix lyrics - Nelly

Got that … on my mind, steady driving and more
Ain’t no time for stopping, see that green light, let’s go
Got that money bag for that money bad, get it all for that low
That exchange and that hand shake, don’t count it all in a row
Do a hundred thous quarter mill, half a mill hey
Treat this money like my … I’ma fuck her eryday
See her ass…
I’m blowing all this money, man I’m trying to find a new breeze
Trying you and me to come up, nigga…
Real niggas don’t stand out
Click clat, we clap it all, desert eagle, 5 o
If you ain’t over your city, why the fuck you all in my convo

Point being… or take mine
I pause nigga I pause, no draws that’s hang time
Calling my accountant tell that bitch I got…
See tomorrow on the news money tall like the ain’t…
my money, right, my money, bread good, good, good,
shawty fuck it, what’s so good?
That hair good
Bang, bang, pow, pow, I do my thang than
Look at me now, now
My money right, money money pass up
Up and away
Face down, ass up, I rip my town, that’s where I’m from
So nigga pow pow, boom boom

Hello Goodbye lyrics - Nelly

Hello goodbye
so long so high

I walks in like shorty what is your name
who you're wit baby girl and why you came
I know you heard about me I done heard the same
he's a he's sober he is the mane
I don't get it how the fuck they say I don't get it
the shit they do I done did it
I got a bitch that won't let him hit it
I got money hanging on my pockets
my pockets strapped with rockets
ok pause the beat now stop it
ok bring it back and now drop it
and you better be lucky I'm nice and all 
I could be somewhere with your wife and all
swishin up in it like a nike y'all
Ima be .. like a viking all
my club life bottles ice she's nice brick tight
anybody out there living this life
hey whats up there my nigga

[Chorus:]
Hello goodbye
so long so high
we in there smoking on that uuu
bitches everywhere man I swear its a movie
Hello goodbye
so long so high

I pull up to the stop light around 11.30
cleaner than a mother fucker I'm doin' niggas derrty
bumpin' UGK listening to the ridin' derrty
when i hear somebody yell out I see how you riding derrty
I am a natural by nature
so she best be checkin my side wanna play the lead roll in my movie
best be knowin' her lines gots to know what's mine
got to open up her mind if I knock every clock 
off the motha fuckin' wall she still gotta know the time yeaaaa i mean it
the truth is here so believe it
what I am trying to show you ain't seen it
trying to help you out cause you need it
my club life bottles ice she's nice brick tight
anybody out there living his life
hey what's up there my nigga

[Chorus:]
Hello goodbye
so long so high
we in there smoking on that uuu
bitches everywhere man I swear its a movie
Hello goodbye
so long so high

Pyro (Remix) lyrics - Nelly

Yo cous, I had to get on it, I had to put some saint Louis on it
White rose, 2 seater, around the … eryday in my white beater
Got a bitch from overseas she a sigh seer
5 8 and them heels once in a meter
Yes, even stripe, in them tight clothes
Niggas looking at you but you got a few of those
Yeah, I bet you keep it cool of those
Zebra paint on the whip, I got a few of those

Young, dumb, pocket full of hunds’
She got the kind of whistle, when she blow she make you come
Real lipstick, got that cherry on block
Give a real nigga that pussy you will never get it back
I’m on fire, the night’s cold
Black benz, white rose
7 grams, light those
Roll another then I’m dynamite pyro, whuu

Got a bad bitch last name parker
Took her out a few time but normally I poke her
Stay there, stay up on the same page like an author,
It’s a lot of hot digits but your match got a sparkle
You know, holler at a nigga if it’s true though
Give the bitch the key to mars, nigga fuck a Bruno
She’s all over my head, the rulo
So I bought a matching benz, powder blue though
…12-24 nigga, aha.

Country Ass Nigga lyrics - Nelly (feat. T.I. & 2 Chainz)

You know what I found out,
Some times no matter what u do,
People look at u one way,tggdGp
At the end of the day.

[CHORUS]
Take away the money,
Take away the fame,
Strip to my drawers and u still gonna find the same,
O Country Ass Nigga...
O yeah...
O Country Ass Nigga...
O yeah...boy,
Way before the house,
Way before the car,
I was pulling broads and I still was gettin caught,
I Country Ass Nigga...
O yeah...
I Country Ass Nigga...
O yeah...boy

[NELLY]
Hmmmmmm... call me Mr. All That,
All That... everyday been here all day, all day,
U call me wack u betta crawl back,
Or fall back fo' that black mac bust all dat
Pah pah...
Old school in that new thang,
White V-neck with 2 chainz,
Like 2 chainz I'm ridin around it I'm with it,
If its mine ima spend it if she find I hit em' mane
We need that beat drummer boy,
When I see u with that's trouble boy,
Just say the word and I'm in there,
Name the time and I win work,
I been duping bitch like swimwear,

[DRUMMA BOY, CHORUS]
Take away the money,
Take away the fame,
Strip to my drawers and u still gonna find the same,
O Country Ass Nigga...
O yeah...
O Country Ass Nigga...
O yeah...boy,
Way before the house,
Way before the car,
I was pulling broads and I still was gettin called,
Country Ass Nigga...
O yeah...
Country Ass Nigga...
O yeah...boy,

[T.I.]
Still got rubber bands on my cheddar nights,
I'm super cool and I'm hell hot,
A broad day minaj to led a eye,
I bailing out m yellin that,
Fuck u bitch I'm so stupid,
I love no hoe and no cupid,
King of the south,
I thought you knew this,
I screw her mouth and throw deuces,
I'm with Nelly and 2 chainz,
And 2 chainz give 2 shitz,
I'm a town hoe westside,
Bankhead shawty I'm foolish,
Old school car, new chick
No Bougie hoe when I ride fool.
These millions dont mean shit,
I was the man when I was in high school,

Hey
All about survival where I come from,
Young and dumb
Bible all a nigga run from,
Ignorant,
Belligerent,
Cant wait to get a quarter again and get to diggin in

Take away the money,
Take away the fame,
Strip to my drawers and u still gonna find the same,
O Country Ass Nigga...
Yeah...
O Country Ass Nigga...
Yeah...boy,
Way before the house,
Way before the car,
I was pulling broads and I still was gettin called,
O Country Ass Nigga.
Yeah...
Country Ass Nigga...
Yeah...boy,

[2 chainz]
Im a country nigga, and I keep it street,
All I smoke is strong, straight from Section-8,
I got socks on with my house shoes,
I got my baby momas name tattoed,
I got another bitch, with another bitch, mad
Cuz I fucked up her hair doo
Hair weave killer, on a wanted poster
I dance on a white girl, call it john travolota
Ima country nigga, ill fu fu fuck on the sofa,
My whip white with the black top, like sammy sosa,
Girl, if you aint got no money, you better have hustle,
See when I got some money, all I did was add muscle,
Titty two chains, and the two stands for to merge,
Extension cords is when you put together two blunts

Take away the money,
Take away the fame,
Strip to my drawers and u still gonna find the same,
O Country Ass Nigga...
Yeah...
Country Ass Nigga.
Yeah. boy,
Way before the house,
Way before the car,
I was pulling broads and I still was gettin called,
Country Ass Nigga.
Yeah...
Country Ass Nigga.
Yeah. boy,

Lotus Flower Bomb (Remix) lyrics - nelly

[Intro/Outro:]
O.E.M.O
12.24, oh-oh

Let me draw that for you
Let me paint that picture
Let me climb on top of you and get you something I'm
Get you something I'm fetching!
I wanna make you scream, wanna make your body shake
No sound baby, just breath
No sound baby, just breath
Inhale that XO, put that lotus all on my face every time I throw this all in your face
That real shit, that 69, the realest shit I shouldn't mind
[?]

Yeah, we ain't' breaking 'em now
We ain't' breaking 'em low
That Lotus Bomb so good you got me out here one mo'
You got me out here going wild, that pussy feeling like wow
I'm lost all in that good sex, baby how you trying to be foul
(Yea) Here take it off (take it)
Right there baby don't stop 'till it gets off to you
(Uh) got me tuggin all on your g-string
Girl, let me help you out of that g-string

[Hook:]
It's a fantasy
I feel it when you're sexing me
Feeling like you need to be my lady
Oh, fuck a girl, get wild

I ain't tripping about that shit, ain't' gotta get that practice
I ain't tripping about that shit, them others niggers ain't' happy
Baby tripping about that shit, you're all over my space
Anything that's fantasy I that shit you never taste
Be that shit you never feel, that shit you never know
It bothers you, never popping here, that kush you never blow
I push you baby, I come, I keep the pussy alive
Give the pussy that CPR, I save it for the next time
Feel that, that feel right, take a couple days off right
Then I'm back at it baby, as long as you hear right
Damn girl, you are, you are so sexy
Every time I see that Lotus it's a

[Hook]

[Intro/Outro]

5 O'Clock (Remix) lyrics - Nelly

It’s 5 o’clock in the morning
Conversation got boring
You said you’re going to bed soon
So I snuck off to your bedroom
And I thought I’d just wait there (uh)
Until I heard you come up the stairs (uhh)
I pretended I was sleeping (uhh)
And I was hoping

It’s 5 o’clock in the morning

and the streets are … out
came home just to hear your mouth
ain’t trying to run hold up fuck you in the club
I was drunk last night I am still drunk
baby please don’t fight got to get you off my chest
baby came home now I am laying on your chest
lay out this California king watch you making around my bed
I ain’t trying to go away try to see you pull away
try to open my eyes and say

It’s 5 o’clock in the morning
alone and you know you love me bay
when I am on you get the best o me baby
so I am standing on the other side of the mirror
thinking about the shit that I did
try to lock you up try to be no hater
every nigger beside me make you feel better
guess you wanna go
please can you go when the sun come up and ..
It’s 5 o’clock in the morning
let me make it up for you call your momma she know that I fuck with you
cause she know that I get distracted just like your daddy did
he was there when he count it .. I might o it every time ..

It’s 5 o’clock in the morning
Conversation got boring
You said you’re going to bed soon
So I snuck off to your bedroom
And I thought I’d just wait there (uh)
Until I heard you come up the stairs (uhh)
I pretended I was sleeping (uhh)
And I was hoping

It’s 5 o’clock in the morning
Conversation got boring
You said you’re going to bed soon
So I snuck off to your bedroom
And I thought I’d just wait there (uh)
Until I heard you come up the stairs (uhh)
I pretended I was sleeping (uhh)
And I was hoping

It’s 5 o’clock in the morning

I Wish (Remix) lyrics - Nelly (feat. Bei Maejor)

Why don't you call no more, I'm not sure
Thought you were the one for me
The only girl I adore, now you belong to someone else

Yeah, I wish that I just can rewind, take it back in time
A couple years too, when you were just a friend of mine
Around the time I started nodesing that you was fine
The biggest nodes was to nodes why you wasn't mine
I recognize I'm in the stage girl, I admit it
Didn't see just what I had Shawty, I was tripping
If I told I'm a mess with, did that make a difference
I would have traded all my success for you in a minute, second
Probably roll your eyes when you get this message
Feeling like the homey when that nigga saying confessions
But this is my confession, I'm nothing girl without you
And if you take me back, I'll make it up in part 2
I wish I never let you go

Never let you go, you should know
I want you to come home, but you ain't got love for me
No love, no love, my baby
But now you belong to someone else

I hate the situation's different but my heart's the same
I hate the fact we gotta play these little stupid games
I hate the fact another nigga fucking my girl
I hate the fact another nigga fucking my girl
You see the past is the past, can we leave it there?
I put it all on the table, you need a chair
And tell your mama I still love her
And let her know I still look out for your brother, for you
And when I think about the things we used to do
Wishing I can rearrange time and start new
Time to start a sequel, we need a part 2
But you say in part 1 I didn't played my part, true
I know that's where I'm wrong, but don't let a few bad notes in a great song
And don't let all of these hating ass bitches tell you wrong
I'm a keep holding on till my life gone
I wish I never let you go

Never let you go, you should know
I want you to come home, but you ain't got love for me
No love, no love, my baby
But now you belong to someone else
Never let you go.

Ghetto lyrics - Nelly (feat. St. Lunatics)

We boughi baby boughi and ghetto baby

Ali and Murphy is boughi baby
But if it ain't ghetto
Then don't move me baby
Got a lake a pool and a jaccuzi baby
But it's still mcdonalds and a movie baby
Ya'll so crazy

[Ali:]
I'm at the bar industry party caviar
Then I'm su-super star
Cigarrella cigars spittin bars to this footage
Stilletoos she boughetto that mean she boughi and ghetto
Boughi cause her shoes alone cost a grand
Ghetto cause she cus to much and talk with her hands
Said She don't fuck with rap since mase got saved but baby got back like mase got sprayed
You know the boughi type a bombastic mabaline queen all plastic
Front with they tank on empty
Big hands for errthang cause the top of a bently
I roll the truck slow the gas I ease on it
Got a trailer on the back 4 wheelers and d's on em
Got the leather with the jeans on em gangsta gangsta gotta get it get it good
And...

[Refrain:]
Ali and Murphy is boughi baby
But if it ain't ghetto
Then don't move me baby
Got a lake a pool and a jaccuzi baby
But it's still mcdonalds and a movie baby
Ya'll so crazy
If you Got an expensive weave that's boughetto
Spend 600 on weed that's boughetto
Benz while you sittin on d's that's boughetto
Tell em what's boughetto boughi and ghetto

[Murphy Lee:]
Ay yo murph is boughi school boy ghetto what more can I say I'm boughetto
Ay yo I'm beufedo that's beautiful and ghetto I got plenty war stories plenty hood metals
Did a lot of wrong with a lot of good fellows
But now I got my [?] together hello
I took my hustiln ways to them scuflin days from 8 million copies on my resume
I moved right out the the hood cause I don't like the hood I tell all my people
To think twice in the hood and the police
Man they don't even like us they got spud and boomville traileup in rights cause
I just like what the money can get
A little head errnow so honey can spit
Chorme tilts 144 of em shits and big [?] crib cause...

[Refrain]

[Ali:]
I'm a boughetto pimp juice cause I know cause I come party late smellin like weed
No matter who trow it I'm in a curl cap didn't get paid but done a wrap
They made rolex dimonds what the [?] you done it at
Throwin trash out the benz on the high way
(Got a mich)
With them old school stilt spillin all in the drive way
And if it stop never tow truck pull me home [?]
I keep socks had the jewlry on
I'm like a pimp in the 80's a reverand preachin it to em gassin em up
Like cheverand got the d's the beats and the television and my sprint brrrrrrr
Like a boughetto telethon but I'm boughi forever cause I got it to spendin ghetto put rims on
The car that I'm rentin truck money but it's still mo telling Kjuan and slow and nelly and...

"5.0" (2010)




I'm Number 1 lyrics - Nelly (feat. Birdman, DJ Khaled)

[DJ KHALED]
We number 1 ([Bridman:] Yeah, so fresh so fly, yeah Derrty)
We number 1 on this rap shit
We number 1 on the charts

[Chorus (x4)]
I’m number 1
Stunna, derrty

[NELLY]
Fourth quarter, I’m goin’ hard
If my money stupid, my credit card’s a retard
The Lamborghini Bugatti all in the same yard
I want the freak and the lady all in the same broad
Bal-lin’ way before Jim Jones,
I gots to be the richest nigga with this skin tone
Somebody get the doctor on the phone
My diagnosis I got gettin’ money syndrome (hey)
I got that hustler’s disease
I got paper-chasin’ tendencies and yet to find a remedy
So shorty feelin’ me the way I be dressed
She like my white tee neck V polo crescent
My tie gold purple label 3 piece dressin’
I’m a young woman’s blessin’ I’m every woman’s confession (woo)
To older women you can call me cougar bait (yeah)
To all you haters I’m a call ya too late

[Chorus (x4)]
I’m number 1
Stunna, derrty
Stunna, derrty

[BIRDMAN]
Diamond ‘round my neck, diamond ‘round my teeth
Diamond on my bitch, diamond on my fleet
Harley on the bike, lovin’ nigga stripes
I shine O.G. third wall loud wipes
Uptown soldier floss on the ass
Make a hundred G’s nigga bouncin’ on the slabs
Make a hundred G’s nigga spend it on the aves
Move a hundred B’s garbage bag full of cash (bitch)
Go on to the lot (lot), shittin’ on they ass (shittin’ on they ass)
Meet us in the Hummer 250 on the dash (250 on the dash yeah)
Early in the morning with the sunshine
Got a yacht in the yard, Ocean Flyer
Ocean time, ocean view, pearly white waves on them 22’s
Five new Bentleys out the paper bag
To the paper tag shinin’ on they ass

[Chorus (x4)]
I’m number 1
Stunna, derrty
Stunna, derrty

Long Gone lyrics - Nelly (feat. Chris Brown, Plies)

[x2]
Man you better leave your girl at home man
Cuz if I catch her in the club all alone man
She gone be (gone)
She gone be (gone)
She gone be (hey hey hey)

Yo girl
So fine
Yo girl
I gotta make her mine

And I know
You don't mind
Cuz I see her all alone all the time
So don't be stupid
And bring her to the club
Cuz I guarantee I'm gonna snatch her up
I'm bout to make yo girl my girl who's girl yo girl

[x2]
Man you better leave your girl at home man
Cuz if I catch her in the club all alone man
She gone be (gone)
She gone be (gone)
She gone be (hey hey hey)

Cuz all it take
Is one drink
Man I promise she gon throw that ass on me yeah
She gon be
Yeah yeah yeah

Cuz I'm gon take her to the crib
Have her feelin like a kid
Ladies gon be like stealin candy straight from a baby

And I know
You don't mind
Cuz I see her all alone all the time
So don't be stupid
And bring her to the club
Cuz I guarantee I'm gonna snatch her up
I'm bout to make yo girl my girl who's girl yo girl

[x2]
Man you better leave your girl at home man
Cuz if I catch her in the club all alone man
She gone be (gone)
She gone be (gone)
She gone be (hey hey hey)

Errybody turn around and wave at the buster
He in the club wit his bitch cuz he don't trust her
One wrong move and I'mma fuck her
You a lolipop nigga you a sucker
You broke and she like hustler
I'm rich and I like ho-ers
Hey buster
Last chance
If that's yo bitch you better hold her hand
Cuz you don't go to beach and break sand
I won't choke bitch you know my plan
I got hundreds in my pants
And they fitted bout as lame as your man

[x2]
Man you better leave your girl at home man
Cuz if I catch her in the club all alone man
She gone be (gone)
She gone be (gone)
She gone be (hey hey hey)

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