turn it up a degree Your secrets still kept Never let 'em see you sweat I'm second to none nigga Yo I'm lettin' my gun Pull this trigger shit off the
let that worry me? Too many bitches cherish me Pimp 'til I die, be a playa 'til they bary me Renegade, I'ma keep it pimpin', I ain't finna play Anyway
her clothes off I'm rolling with the top off, see tops come off When the streetlights go off I heard shots go off I'm a humble show-off I'll be beating
low Man, I'm from who did it though, but it's funny 'cause no one Sold it, but now that Bubba hold it, I'm certain They gon' disperse it, the rural parts
sick Quick with it for every lyric spit it There are 6 critics who wait, for me to slip with it So quit this dynamite stick, bury the wick It's gonna
authors Shape and mold MC's, like I'm playin' the skelly top It's gettin', ?Hot In Here? Like the single that Nelly dropped So take ya clothes off,
, so gently I'm seized My ear to her belly, whoa, nelly It's just like she said Better off with the butter than the bread Now take it as a warning, the
In this game, it ain't no talkin' You can get it started, I nail the coffin And all I here is "get your man up off him" So why I gotta stop it, this
low, gotta keep it G H E T T O I've been with Destiny, Jessica, Madonna I?m at the tippy top and I never going under One shot, Nelly, now everybody spell it
I got 'em shakin' Def Squad, no fakin', it's Erick Sermon and me Niggaz fix ya face 'fore I fucks it up permanently Hit that, quit that, then burn it
of Chorus*} [Chorus] [Nelly] Let me see you take it off [P. D.] Girl go and take it off [Nelly] We can even do it slow [P. D.] We can even do it slow [Nelly] Take it
Satan, no debatin', so I'm celebratin' This new life, off the block buyin' stock Divin' off the dock in Bangkok, I used to slang rock And it was so hard
a dub, what (Was it fire playa?) Straight to the bar, got a Henny and Coke Ain't been in five minutes, rats sendin' me notes Could it be the way I get
with a dub, was it fire playa, what Straight to the bar, got a Henny and Coke Ain't been in five minutes, rats sendin me notes Could it be the way I
my gun I get full copora-a-ation I tell you, "Take it off", no hesita-a-a-ation Nigga you play around, I lay you down That's how it's goin' down Don't play
grapes Now im so disappointed I put it on tapes You say you want days off now and some of the papes What you gonna do wit it Spend it on that preety
get jumped like a game of checkers And I done cheat more chicks than Nelly sold records E.I, C.I, turn a chick out Then give it to another chick and leave it