4 In Da Mornin lyrics - Nelly (feat. Lady G)

Got the money coming, that bitch is gone

I'm getting it, you already know it

You know I'm tryina fuck, it's 4 in the morning

If you're not then don't pick up, bitch it's 4 in the morning

I'm in my Rolls, just met up with Rose

Loubretton toes, with the earring in the nose

She wanna be a model type, shorty strike a pose

Fine, with some brains on 'er, shorty strike a blow

She think she ready for the fast life

I'm gonna show er what that fast like

I must have been a motherfucker in my past life

Cause I just fucked me 2 more mamasitas last night

I did, I must admit it, I did it

That hustle mode, I'm in it

That pussy game I be winnin

Got black mixed with Caucasian

Hispanic man or Asian

I spend the night watching a cat fight

And in the morning we all blazing

Got the money coming, that bitch is gone

I'm getting it, you already know it

You know I'm tryina fuck, it's 4 in the morning

If you're not then don't pick up, bitch it's 4 in the morning

Champagne on ice, bad bitches all fine

Heard that all her friends wanna go, alright

They hit that crib and go for rollin up, all night

It's me versus them and the bitches love me long time

Pretty tittie shorty, what you need a bra for?

Be naked when I pull up, what you think I called for?

She got 3 partners with er, man I'm fuckin all 4

Little ma ride the pole like a Volvo

Yea, you hear the call of the midnight

I'm tryina see just what it is like

I won't be long, shorty sit tight

Whippin in my Lamborghini, hundred through the red light'

I'm dangerous, sorry little mama that it came to this

Put a boot to the pussy and 'm aiming for this

I really really should make her pay for this

That good dick shorty, had a gang of this

What you're getting from your nigga ain't the same as this

You know goddamn well when I came for this

The Rose and the Molly get the blame for this

Got the money coming, that bitch is gone

I'm getting it, you already know it

You know I'm tryina fuck, it's 4 in the morning

If you're not then don't pick up, bitch it's 4 in the morning

Champagne on ice, bad bitches all fine

Heard that all her friends wanna go, alright

They hit that crib and go for rollin up, all night

It's me versus them and the bitches love me long time

Type Of Shit I Be On lyrics - Nelly

That's the type of shit that I, that I

That's the type of shit that I be on

That's the type of shit that I, that I

That's the type of shit that I be on

I don't give a flyin hoe, I don't give a flyin

I don't give a flyin, I don't give a flyin

Her body rubbing all on my,

She thugging all on my

She looking like a heavy hitter

Baby hope to God you don't miss

I call whenever I want, hope on be there on time

You ain't even gotta drive, I send that [?] of mine

I don't mind being your daddy, see I don't mind being that one

I don't mind being your daddy, see I don't mind being that one

That's gonn get you where you want,

I don't mind being your daddy, see you don't mind [?]

I don't mind coming get that

Say, roll it up and let's roll out, said that's the shit to be on

Talking shit to be talking, till I ask baby I'm gone

Do it all for my hood, we out here making that noise

We whip it up and let's roll out

Mama you ain't playing with no boys because

That's the type of shit that I be on

Mama you ain't playing with no boys because

That's the type of shit that I be on

I don't give a flyin hoe, I don't give a flyin

I don't give a flyin, I don't give a flyin

Man I'm rolling up in that porche oh, 4 door nigga like oho

[?] I'm heavy, you got a chick I seen last Wednesday

Call her sister bad day, cause ever since she met

All she do is bless me

I don't mind being your daddy, see I don't mind being that one

I don't mind being your daddy, see I don't mind being that one

That's gonn get you where you want,

I don't mind being your daddy, see you don't mind [?]

I don't mind coming get that

Say, roll it up and let's roll out, said that's the shit to be on

Talking shit to be talking, till I ask baby I'm gone

Do it all for my hood, we out here making that noise

We whip it up and let's roll out

Mama you ain't playing with no boys because

That's the type of shit that I be on

Mama you ain't playing with no boys because

That's the type of shit that I be on

This right here shawty ain't no game

A lot of niggas try but they just can't [?]

I don't give a fuck, so can we fucking fly away

We ain't gotta wait around, we can leave [?]

Say, roll it up and let's roll out, said that's the shit to be on

Talking shit to be talking, till I ask baby I'm gone

Do it all for my hood, we out here making that noise

We whip it up and let's roll out

Mama you ain't playing with no boys because

That's the type of shit that I be on

Mama you ain't playing with no boys because

That's the type of shit that I be on

Mama you ain't playing with no boys because

That's the type of shit that I be on

That's the type of shit that I be on

That's the type of shit that I be on

That's the type of shit that I be on

Say, roll it up and let's roll out, said that's the shit to be on

Talking shit to be talking, till I ask baby I'm gone

Do it all for my hood, we out here making that noise

We whip it up and let's roll out

Mama you ain't playing with no boys because

I don't give a flyin.

Hangover lyrics - Nelly

6 in the morning, shorty at my door

Banging in the sheet, yea let's you want more

And who am I to tell her no if she want it?

Shorty se the pole, I say go and she on it

No hesitation or procrastination

She come and lay in time like a reservation

My demonstration, power of persuasion

Should be your education, know how to get relations

Slip, slide, right up in em down to center

Don't stop, (ey) this shorty you represent uh

Both sides, the backhand and the front in the

No lie, you gon swear I eat it up in the

I play along, I play again

I play it off, I play the hand

Her legs long, shorty let me in

Can't believe (au)

I get it in here when I step out aha

Put up the Benz and I pull the Bentley out (well alright)

I'm in your friend's, you friend's, let's talk about c'mon

If you ain't with it then girl, you're missing out

You missing out aha, you missing out yea

If you ain't with it, the problem you missing out

You missing out yea, you missing out aha

If you ain't with it then girl, you're missing out

Hangover!

Yea nigga, it's the winner huh

It's the truth and I ain't talkin poor poodles (what you say?)

You niggas gas, talkin trash

Let me here (say what?)

Like Will Smith and Obama, I'm all ears

Iced in, that's black platinum yellow card

I came for the Benz and the Bentley to my yellow brah

Same Louie's made of see it like they never saw

I got the work of jail breakers, shell pull

I got that, what does that dang like the shell Bronx?

You might catch me, you might not

Lil mama hot, you should see her body parts

Her pussy wet, I'm diving in like a life guard

I'm a equal opportunity provider

With that lean, a 69'er

Slow grinder, that's just a reminder

Roaming over shorty like a sail a provider

Get it in when I step out aha

Put up the Benz and I pull the Bentley out

I'm who your friends is talkin bout

Shit, if you ain't with it then girl you're missing out

You missing out aha, you missing out yea

If you ain't with it, the problem you missing out

You missing out yea, you missing out aha

If you ain't with it shorty, you're missing out

Hangover!

Marry Go Round lyrics - nelly (feat. Chris Brown)

She takes over the ring, every time she come around

Just call her Ali by the way she knock 'em down

Or maybe LB cause that ass weight a pound

I'mma stand like a boss, watch merry go round

Watch merry go round

Go, round, go, round, go, round, go, round

Go, round, go, round, go, round

Watch merry go round

Go, round, go, round, go, round, go, round

Go, round, go, round, go, round

Watch merry go round

She got that firecracker, fire flame

Merry got that ice cream

All I wanna do is lick her clean

Throw her on a table, take over by that label

Show her why they call my moses

And show her my king is able

Give it to ya, how you want it, ms merry to let you know

If he don't get it how you want it, ms merry just let him go

I hang it out in California, we want the one on one

Been in a perfect corner, where merry and I go get it

Get it in feel, be in the last, I'm throwing down with ms merry in the back

I think she get it from her momma's momma

Laughing till my body over, she told lay glitter on her

I'mma need somebody over

She takes over the ring, every time she come around

Just call her Ali by the way she knock 'em down

Or maybe LB cause that ass weight a pound

I'mma stand like a boss, watch merry go round

Watch merry go round

Go, round, go, round, go, round, go, round

Go, round, go, round, go, round

Watch merry go round

Go, round, go, round, go, round, go, round

Go, round, ,go, round, go, round

Watch merry go round

She merry be po-poppin' it

And I'll just be wa-watching it

Till we get to the crib, and then I hu-hump on top of it

She might be the bomb, no way she tick-tocking it

But must you blow this whistle, merry ain't gon be don't stopping it

The blue corner, yeah, that's her

And in the red corner, yeah, that's her

I can see her bouncing in a skirt

So come here, ms merry go to work

So po-po-pop it this merry back

Put that other dress in black

We gon turn it on your back, but I'mma need a piece of that

She get it from her momma's momma

Laughing till my body over, she told lay glitter on her

I'mma need somebody over

She takes over the ring, every time she come around

Just call her Ali by the way she knock 'em down

Or maybe LB cause that ass weight a pound

I'mma stand like a boss, watch merry go round

Watch merry go round

Go, round, go, round, go, round, go, round

Go, round, go, round, go, round

Watch merry go round

Go, round, go, round, go, round, go, round

Go, round, ,go, round, go, round

Watch merry go round

Do ya thing babe

Do ya thing babe

Do ya thing babe

Go do ya thing, go do ya thing babe

Drop it down yeah

Do ya thing babe

She takes over the ring, every time she come around

Just call her Ali by the way she knock 'em down

Or maybe LB cause that ass weight a pound

I'mma stand like a boss, watch merry go round

Watch merry go round

Cashin' Out Mo-Mix lyrics - nelly

[Intro:]

Yea!

Cash out! You Know we had to put some Saint Louis on herre huh?

Only right

Northside, southside, (Where ya at?) Westside, East Saint (Where ya at?)

(Where ya at?) U-Town

Where you at? [repeats until song starts]

TURN IT UP!

[Hook:]

Going at ya bridge, coming down down with that Nina (With that Nina)

In a drop top, lambo in my wife beater (in my wife beater)

I got a bad bitch named Keisha rolling that Keisha (Rolling That Keisha)

And later on I got a few things I'm gon teach her (I'm gon teach her)

Got a mansion round my wrist girl, and I'm cashin' out (I'm cashin' out)

Got a V-12 in my whip mane and I'm mashin out (I'm mashing out)

Got her legs wrapped round my waist mane, I'm smashin' out (I'm smashin' out)

Got her [?] wrapped round my neck girl, I'm eatin' out (I'm eatin out)

[Verse:]

Yea, It's on (It's on)

Tell me what you want (What you want)

It's yo choice baby just tell me what you want (What you want)

Don't worry bout it cause everybody in here grown (in here grown)

We turned up, turned Up-Up-Up like yo phone (Sheesh!)

Shorty got a body so bad make a nigga say (Sheesh!)

I got a fully automatic when I cap, make a nigga say (Sheesh!)

St. Louis all the way [?]

I got fat niggas talkin, slim niggas hating

Wanna be a man, sorry but that's taken [?]

[Hook:]

Going at ya bridge, coming down down with that Nina (With that Nina)

In a drop top, lambo in my wife beater (in my wife beater)

I got a bad bitch named Keisha rolling that Keisha (Rolling That Keisha)

And later on I got a few things I'm gon teach her (I'm gon teach her)

Got a mansion round my wrist girl, and I'm cashin' out (I'm cashin' out)

Got a V-12 in my whip mane and I'm mashin out (I'm mashing out)

Got her legs wrapped round my waist mane, I'm smashin' out (I'm smashin' out)

Got her [?] wrapped round my neck girl, I'm eatin' out (I'm eatin out)

Do It (Remix) lyrics - Nelly

(performed by Mykko Montana feat. Nelly, Yo Gotti, Jeremih, Gucci Mane, Travis Porter)

Hood rock, I got new rocks

300 k in a shoe box

Her mom cooler, her sister fine

But her dad tried me on the shoot pops

My new chick only 23, but a phd what she fin to be

So sexy, they envy me,

When I beat it down, no sympathy

I'm too cock up, whole rich rock up

I lit her up like a Christmas tree

Grass out all my jeans, said she fell in love with me instantly

She cut them off and he history

She could live with me, we got chemistry

Brick squad is my entity

These niggas be acting too industry

I never seen a girl with an ass like that

She super cool and stupid fly, met my match

I'm a tell you girl just listen,

Don't put them all in my bizness

On the first day I bought benzes

On the second day I bought Bentley

I said, bitch, I'm the best

You ain't never had deal like this

I said girl, I'm the one

Call me if you can't get it done

Because

I'm the shit and you know this

Don't act like you ain't noticed

Eat the pussy like locusts

In that hole like doffers

On the bunch of ass like sofas

Big lass like Oprah's

Fight the feeling it's hopeless

Once I'm in it, I'm focus

I smack it up and rub it down

Spread it open go to town

I'm the best, my pound for pound

Knock you out first round

Turn around and lift it up

I jab it, jab it, uppercut, cut, cut, cut, cut, oh

We can start off on this floor

End up on that bed

You rubbin' through my head

While I'm all between yo legs

I'm a hit it from the front, back, side, side

Girl I love the way you

Do it do it do it do it do it do it

Girl I love the way you do it

I'm done

Let the car sound, the bedroom

Yeah I fucked the head up Lilly

With the beat up, I plead guilty

Don't wait on my citizen

Doa I done that, boomerang, come back

Shawty got that good work, that eat up, that jump bad

Shawty got that water, making it go harder

Pick up my fount, she ask me where my Charger

Straight aching that bedroom, v12 no leg room

I ain't worry bout her little boyfriend

Slight work and I'm a big goon

I just can't get enough of you

Balcony and W

That ass fat I want an insta grab it

Can I take take a picture, can I Instagram it

Living room flow getting Coburn pulling on the hurry on

From the count of top to the hallway

Lead that count to the stairways

Ok, I met a girl some tight clothes

Show me everything that she might now

Now I took the girl to the vip

It was Travis P and Mike O,

Montana, Atlanta, Alabama, gonna do it

Anabe gonna go dumb and H town gonna screw it

Do it, on the molly, Miami beach

In the rarri, couple freaks

Frown blue, laid up, 2 porn stars

What? Yeah bitch they going hard

Say I can't hit on the counter cause I'm too shrt

Hit on the bed let's make 2 shorts

Niggas all tired like they run full court

She wanna spoon, should I want to fork?

Hit her from the back on the front porch

Bad bitches, no escorts

Yeah I got hoes all across the world

Got hella stuff on my passport

Ok, little mama getting OC, I'm tweeking low key

Spend a little bit of money, get a little bow p

I'm swinging round up in the... I'm here to play, can't play alone

Don't mess around I put the camera on

There you know I'm an animal

Man today and I'm the man tomorrow

I'm in the game like floor seats

With a bad bitch pushing so deep

I'm swimming in it 4 feet

Ah, that's how we know, that's how we go

Dances we hit, now all along

Let me see you touch toes and get low

Break it all, break it all, break it all slow

I be kicking shit with your main bitch

And my name all on her butt

Hit it from the front, drill it from the back

I'm a big dog for the kitty cats

In front of your house, in the back of my Lex

God damn tell him he ain't doing like that

Tell him.

"M.O." (2013)

• Get Like Me lyrics - Nelly (feat. Nicki Minaj & Pharrell)
• Give U Dat lyrics - Nelly (feat. Future)
• Rick James lyrics - Nelly (feat. T.I.)
• Heaven lyrics - Nelly (feat. Daley)
• Maryland, Massachusetts lyrics - Nelly
• 100k lyrics - Nelly (feat. 2 Chainz)
• All Around The World lyrics - Nelly (feat. Trey Songz)
• IDGAF lyrics - Nelly (feat. Pharrell & T.I)
• U Know U Want To lyrics - Nelly
• My Chick Better lyrics - Nelly (feat. Fabolous & Wiz Khalifa)
• Walk Away lyrics - Nelly (feat. Florida Georgia Line)
• Headphones lyrics - Nelly (feat. Nelly Furtado)
• Ciroc & Simply Lemonade lyrics - Nelly (feat. Yo Gotti)
• Hey Porsche lyrics - Nelly
• Shake Whatever lyrics - Nelly
• Mo's Focused lyrics - Nelly

Get Like Me lyrics - Nelly (feat. Nicki Minaj & Pharrell)

All yall niggas wanna get like me

Surrounded by bitches that look like these

You know it, you know it

You know it, you know it

All my niggas be blowing on trees

I'm so sick so they throwing up keys

You know it, you know it

You know it, you know it

I say all yall niggas wanna get like me

All yall niggas wanna get like me

Now who wanna shake don't look and see

And then count the bitches, nigga 1, 2, 3

I said and if you feel like something else there

Then tell er that you down for something else yea

And if she say 'cause as far as it goes

Don't worry, she straight like a actress nose

You can ball and ball, do it wall to wall

Just saying that you can't do it small is all

You can floss Rolex over Audemar

On the arm and I'm outshining all of yall

Can you feel it? Hey hey

Do you want more? Hey hey

Til yo back sore hey hey

So let's go, let's go

All yall niggas wanna get like me

Surrounded by bitches that look like these

You know it, you know it

You know it, you know it

All my niggas be blowing on trees

I'm so sick so they throwing up keys

You know it, you know it

You know it, you know it

UNH! I'm the shizzniyee.

You should follow my example - Bitch, i.e.

Cause I'm front row, Isaac Mizrayee.

In the truck but I ain't suck diznayee!

All these hoes wanna get like me

Get their own speakers and some pros like me

When I'm at the game, all the pros like me

Bitch I'm a pro, ain't a ho like me

Bitches ain't stuntin' in the cold like me.

Some call me bitchie, so Nicole Like me

Pull up in the ghost, East Coast like me.

My nigga spend money like the coke price free

Uhn! Bon voyage, Nicki M. Baby, Buns Minaj.

Back-of-the-'Bach Slumpty, Humpty Dumpty;

On the back of the bike, these stunts be comfy!

All yall niggas wanna get like me

Surrounded by bitches that look like these

They know it, you know it

You know it, you know it

All my niggas be blowing on trees

I'm so sick so they throwing up keys

You know it, you know it

You know it, you know it

You wrong

Why you dance so low to this song?

Where your boyfriend at? He gone

Is that a napkin? Can you put your number on?

You so wrong

Drop down shawty, get yo eagle on

Tell yo boyfriend you staying with Simone

Matter fact put yo number in my phone

I'm a fly nigga tatted up with the fade

Yea I was rockin' waves when them niggas had braids

Air Force 1's then I took em all to J's

Now they wanna play dumb like they from the bay

I was touring overseas, 2-50 everyday

Just came back in the middle of the may

In the Maybach with this chick named May

Wanna know if she can do me, shawty yes you may

See the whole rap game sounded like me

Put that on the drums but it sounded like P

Shawty say she horny, sound like E

Say she wanna bring her partner, okay that sound like 3

Fresh off the yacht, feet in the sand

Walk in the club, me in demand

Got a whip on the lot, bout 400 grand

Go around my neck, pistol close at hand, cause

All yall niggas wanna get like me

Surrounded by bitches that look like these

They know it, you know it

You know it, you know it

All my niggas be blowing on trees

I'm so sick so they throwing up keys

You know it, you know it

You know it, you know it

Give U Dat lyrics - Nelly (feat. Future)

[Intro: Nelly x Future]

Future Hendrix (hey...)

Freebandz...

What's popping?

(I can tell the way you move that body, now)

Nelly, you sing it...

All my niggas say "ooh..."

(A whole lot of that, they know not a bitch that can copy that)

All my niggas say "ooh..."

(Take it all off and do that, now take it all off)

Take it all off... take it all off... (yeah)

[Verse 1: Nelly]

Now tell me where you wanna be now

I know you wanna be here

But I don't see it in your body language, baby

I just wanna be clear

See, I've been spending time on that other shit

I ain't tryna get lost

But the way you're moving that on me, girl

Tell me, what does that cost?

I love that real shit that feel good

Good head that feel good

I'm a be all off in that womb

And I'm hopin' to God that you feel good

I'm a go fast or slow, on the bed or floor

Mama, I just wanna take you (away...)

Long hair, you don't care

Lovin' the fact that you all in my (space...)

The way you lookin' at me, that's gon' get you that

Ooh... and I put everything on it

Keep talkin' that shit that'll get you that

[Hook 1: Nelly & Future]

Girl, I swear the way you move your body

Put that on my mama, you gon' get that

And you know I've seen a whole lot of shit

Ain't no bitch out here can copy that (a whole lot of that)

(They know no bitch can copy that - go and take it all off)

And you done fucked a few of my niggas

But I find myself still wanting that

Hey... something's wrong with my mind

I apologize for my thoughts...

I've been thinkin' 'bout that...

Let me make you say "ooh..."

(A whole lot of that, they know not a bitch that can copy that)

(Take it all off and do that, you gotta take it all off)

Take it all off... take it all off...

[Verse 2: Nelly]

(A whole lot of that, they know not a bitch that can copy that)

(Take it all off and do that, you gotta take it all off)

Take it all off... take it all off...

I apologize for my thoughts, don't worry 'bout my ex

She was giving me fights while you was givin' me sex

I'll throw you up on that sink, run that fountain over them cheeks

Bend you over that tub, got you hot here wildin' out on me

You act like a lady, you fuck like a freak

Forever my lady, you'll be a freak for me

I'm pulling all on your hair while you got your toes curling

Your eyes rolling back in your head...

That good sex got you so wet you got an ocean all in my bed

What you lookin' at? That's gon' get you that

Ooh... and I'll put everything on it

That skirt right there gon' get you that

[Hook 2: Nelly & Future]

Girl, I swear the way you move your body

Put that on my mama, you gon' get that

And you know I've seen a whole lot of shit

Ain't no bitch out here can copy that (a whole lot of that)

(They know no bitch can copy that - go and take it all off)

And you done fucked a few of my niggas

But I find myself still wanting that

Hey... something's wrong with my mind

I apologize for my thoughts...

I've been thinkin' 'bout that...

Let me make you say "ooh..."

[Bridge: Future]

Don't we look fly together?

Just look at us...

Don't we fly in the place together?

We travel around this globe, girl, we international now

Astronaut - the kid ain't been like this in a while (turn up)

Aye - this rockstar lifestyle (movie)

I'm a share it all with ya

I'm a ball it all with ya

I'm a splurge it all with ya

Come and get this presidential Rollie that I've got for ya

[Hook 2: Nelly x Future]