Yo, uh, you didn't see this one comin' did ya?
All the way from the N.O. to S.T.L.
Nelly-Nel and Lil' Wayne


On a scale one to ten I be rated a 12
You know it and these cats hate it

I got nothing outdated, if it is it's self rated
S-Class wit everything voice-activated


Chrome rim three bladed, factory custom made it
Paid wit big faces, if it's broke then replace it
Now it's like that; Purple Haze and Cognac

On the beach in L.A. with dime (*##$es ridin' my back

I represent them street ^!$$%s

When they get hot, carry the heat ^!$$%s
Them sweet ^!$$%s off they feet ^!$$%s
You livin' on the edge Fleet ^!$$%


That's why my clique we do or die and roll deep ^!$$%
Ain't nothing sweet ^!$$%, recognize the bloody clothes

Ready to represent the Grove wit two calicoes
I carry 4's in my side pocket while yours @@#! a ^!$$% mind poppin'
Walk through you house wit my iron now when


This is for my ^!$$%s who be keepin' it tight
Only lovin' dime (*##$es that $#&@ on the first night

This is for my (*##$es wit the style and grace
Who ain't hear nothing talkin' but the Benjamin face


I'm doin' this for my ^!$$%s who be keepin' it tight
Only lovin' dime (*##$es that $#&@ on the first night
This is for my (*##$es wit the style and grace

Who ain't hear nothing talkin' but the Benjamin face

I ain't bull %#@!tin' I trick 'em and run up in they kitchen

And she ain't a nona deada my ^!$$%s then I'm splitin'
Get a code-red hop in the Jag and fled
Pump 'Nore' number six, (*##$ give me some head


And for you ^!$$%s out there who be jacking the wrist
Got a new group for ya, Nina Ross and the Clips

And from the hip I shoot, if you wanna get loot
Bout to tell ya the truth, I'm more focused I'm born in the Lou'


This is for my ^!$$%s who be keepin' it tight
Only lovin' dime (*##$es that $#&@ on the first night
This is for my (*##$es wit the style and grace

Who ain't hear nothing talkin' but the Benjamin face

I'm doin' this for my ^!$$%s who be keepin' it tight


Only lovin' dime (*##$es that $#&@ on the first night
This is for my (*##$es wit the style and grace

Who ain't hear nothing talkin' but the Benjamin face

I ain't no busta ^!$$%

Came up out that Holly Grove dungeon ^!$$%
Flame up and toast let it get sparkin' up in here
You don't make out alive very often up in here


I'ma speak on behalf of the C.M.B. partna
I'm a sweep off ya air if its standing beef partna

I skeet off a bag of the dilly-D partna
Slip me on a mask hit the Benz wit three choppers
Weezy-wez partna


Four karats in my earring, five around my knuckle
Six wrap the wrist, check the belt buckle

Leave them wit it look like Nelly I didn't know
If you was the Jackie Frost why didn't you say so


Somebody gotta shine my ^!$$% why not me
Even my dentist told me floss 7 days a week
Freeza brought out the piece Gucci and hat sweet

Butter soft leather seats for trash talkin' freaks

I'm doin' this for my ^!$$%s who be keepin' it tight
Only lovin' dime (*##$es that $#&@ on the first night
This is for my (*##$es wit the style and grace

Who ain't hear nothing talkin' but the Benjamin face

I'm doin' this for my ^!$$%s who be keepin' it tight
Only lovin' dime (*##$es that $#&@ on the first night
This is for my (*##$es wit the style and grace

Who ain't hear nothing talkin' but the Benjamin face

I'm doin' this for my ^!$$%s who be keepin' it tight
Only lovin' dime (*##$es that $#&@ on the first night
This is for my (*##$es wit the style and grace

Who ain't hear nothing talkin' but the Benjamin face

I'm doin' this for my ^!$$%s who be keepin' it tight
Only lovin' dime (*##$es that $#&@ on the first night
This is for my (*##$es wit the style and grace

Who ain't hear nothing talkin' but the Benjamin face

I'm doin' this for my ^!$$%s

Uh, uh, ha bet ya no were ready for that one hu, ha, ha
We know ya didn't see that one comin'

Uh, uh eeyah, uh, uh wodie