it in I-B-N, I-B-N, I-B-N in the wind, I-B-N, in the wind them dividends I'm gettin' em in I-B-N, I-B-N, I-B-N I-B-N I-B-N in the wind, them dividends
in I-B-N, I-B-N, I-B-N in the wind, I-B-N, in the wind them dividends I'm gettin' em in I-B-N, I-B-N, I-B-N I-B-N I-B-N in the wind, them dividends
get ya But not me, I'm too cocky I love when the women scream, "Hey Papi" I love when a chick leave my crib knock-kneed And I love when a playa-hata
said, "I want you" Now should I keep going, or should we call truce? You think you cute, right? You bet your sweet ass I do I'm Mary Poppins, B And
up, I already toe it up, up in V-I see how i keep it B-I, like a paper trail shout out to my n-gga T-I, yahh, so wavvy, when I say usher all the girls
daddy Stuntin' like my daddy I be stuntin' like my daddy Yeah when I was 16 I bought my first Mercedes Benz I must've f***** a thousand b****** and
Cent] Yeah yeah, my nick name change, call me tre when I'm snubbin' them billy when I clubbin' them Bop when I'm cuttin them n-ggas dying, I aint cryin' I
I'm a gentleman I wanna be the one to hold your hand I just wanna be, I just wanna be Girl, let me touch you like nobody can I wanna show you I'm a
happy I rap, if I wasn't I'd be strapped with the(mass) and I..and I'm coming for your stash When I find out where you at I'll be(shimmying ya lock) Get
you Method subliminal I'm The Original That bullshit I heard on your disc was pitiful I'm critical-nigga I ride around and housin' My records doin' millions you barely clock a hundred Thousand I
a savege I ran track stars back to their crib, create craters In there, I'm holding one for fun One tht plays golf, can't raise play tennis One plays croquet, and Blazay plays
stop when i pull up And my pants sag low like i was rockin a pull-up When i stop and i pull up ima be already full of Vodka I keep that in my cup a bay
haterz im busy gettin money so i take care of dhem later space A swagged up steady pilin taggs up lolo b stuntin likr wat gone back it up i play it cool
me try Maybach on Maybach b-tch I got stacks yeah paychecks on paychecks and I still want payback and I still don't play that I kill on asap and you don
Dey hollerin Out I hate You New Bitches Dat I dnt Know Like Mack I wanna Date You Walt Disney On Ice Every Time i skate Through I Got THat Blue Flame
Verse 1 - Nelly] They said I was crazy, when I stop slangin the crack Took err'thang I had, and I put it in rap If I ain't a Lunatic, then what do ya
I know it's sad what I'm doing And I don't give a fuck, I'm Ant Diddley Dog and I'm a Bad-N-Fluenz Nigga you think you got the shit in? You gotta get
words, I bet, I still out rep you brutally Low down, dirty and beautiful, who wanna test my verbal side? Boy, I'm fly, tie, especially when I let that