Nelly

Nelly - Shake Ya Tail Feather lyrics

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yelling:looowww slooowww

looowww to tha floooo



[Nelly (P. Diddy)]

We do it for fun

We just do it for fun

Dirty E.N.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

We do it for fun



[P. Diddy]

Bad Boys 2, the soundtrack

Let's Go



[Verse 1: Nelly + (P. Diddy)]

C'mere gurl

What your name is?

Where you from?

Turn around who you came with?

Is that cha ass or your momma have reindeer?

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

I'm still a sucka for cornrows, you know I never changed that (nah uh)

Your body is banging mamma, but where your brains at? (Come on)

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 (that's right)

Here come another man

Unlike no other man

Candy coated whoa!

Switching in e'ery lane

Ya'll help me

Why don't cha

Please help me

Eighth gurl this week and its only Tuesdey

I like the cocky bow legged ones

Like white and Dominicans

Hispanics and Asians

Shake it for Nelly son

Manolos Ma-no-no's I can't tell

E'erybody and they hootchies

When you do it do it well



ne ways ill b back in a min I got to eat 

[Verse 2: P. Diddy + (Nelly)]

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 Durty 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 ya thong

My pocket's full of dough shake ya feathers till the morning

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



[Chorus]



[Bridge: Nelly]

Oh no I heard them bad boys coming

Can't stop now

Gotta to continue my runnin (yea)

cuz we gon party till the lights come on

And when my song stop fuck it cuz my mic still on



[Verse 3: Murphy Lee + (Nelly)]

Yo, I'm the big booty type

I like 'em thick with they mind right (Awe)

Banging personality conversate when the time right (Naw)

I'm not hard I 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 Cole Haans don't match that

But it matches her head wrap and the seats that I got in the 'lac

I'm just a juvenile (Wha)

Because I be about G's

Keep the women wizzy man they say they have my babies

I'm young like Tucker like the cash and the money (I'mma 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 think I'm valet parking



[Chorus]



[Bridge: Nelly]

Oh no I heard them bad boys coming

Can't stop now

Gotta continue my runnin (yea)

cuz we gon party till the lights come on

And when my song stop fuck it cuz my mic still on (man)



outro:singing:looww slooww

looww ..to tha flooo'



[Chorus]
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