(feat. Big Gipp, Lil' Flip)



[Chorus]

Booooyyy

[Repeat 4X]



[Nelly]

oh oh oh oh oh oh



So you the kang boy

how could this be boy

you gotta be blind to sell more records than me boy

I can't complain boy

don't say my name boy

I'm like a run away slave I'm off the chain boy

I'm bout' to jet boy

straight flex boy

I'm about to round princess cut and bagette boy

don't disrespect boy

I'll break your neck boy

I got niggaz that sherm it up and get wet boy

we driving vets and bentley coupes boy

I ain't lying check my garage, I tell the truth boy

I do it big boy

you do it small boy

I do some shit that you can't even do at all boy

platinum tooth boy

make it two boy

come to the crib you can bowl, swim, or hoop boy

big rule boy

what are you doing in me yard

you can run two miles and you still in my yard



[Chorus]



[Big Gipp]

Quarter Quarters Nickels Dollars Dimes everytime boy

butterfly my 84', fly first class boy

dipping through the hood candy coated paint boy

triple zero dope sacks no tax boy

you walk fast, well I slow-poke boy

you grip the leather, well I grip oak boy

I keep a crease in my Dickies when I corner hang

I love to sip champangne, funny ass names

ladies love to see me Gucci or many of poochie

love to see me in the gazelles to King Louis'

shingles hanging from the end of my pants boy

they love to see me do the old man dance boy

I smoke plenty grass boy

I'm touching on the ass boy

go ahead and Sir Mix-A-Lot put it on the glass boy

I'm from the South boy

that's how it go boy

we like to see em' drop it down

and touch they toes boy



[Chorus]



Lil Flipper..

[Lil' Flip]

I flip tracks boy

like crack boy

I got that 62 inch Maybach boy

two tone boy

lets get it on boy

my money long boy

now we smoking zones boy

come take a hit boy

we got the shit boy

my big clover cost the price of ten bricks boy

I'm from the South boy

don't run your mouth boy

sshhh.... cuz I'll have Al Capone at your house boy

pull up in my drop top, you like boy

to you it's a Bentley, to me it's a toy

I'm like a pimp boy

I ride spinners boy

I'm hopping out with 3000 dollar tennis boy

come take a look at me

I'm off the chain boy

the gameover, bitch, you know my name boy

I'm Lil Flip boy

a Clover G boy

you better free Will Lean and Pimp C boy



[Chorus - fade out]