Lyrics to Let Me It Now
Nelly - talking)Oh, baby girl like to shake a lot more, drop it like over herr baby girl, uh(Chorus - Nelly)Let me in now, there it goI love it when you make your knees touch your elbows, boom boomLet me in now, there it goI love it when you make your knees touch your elbows, boom boomLet me in now, there it goI love it when you make your knees touch your elbows, boom boomLet me in now, there it goI love it when you make your knees touch your elbows, boom boom(Ali)Let me in ma', so I can hit itMake you wanna leave wit' it, take you home and sleep wit' itTell your friends that we did it in the back of the CoupeWith your back on the sunroof holla'in out "whoop-de-whoop"You be like "girl, he put in work, hit it all nightHe rocked my world, came out that skirt, soon as I hit that doorHe thorough, while you twerk, so much Mo' and Cris' I urled all on my skirtWe still kicked it," (let me in know)You ain't heard, that playa badSt. Louis nigga to the end, with a fo'-fo' magAnd 'til them 'tic niggas kick in, let a fire bagThe party just would not begin, 'til you shake that ass, now shake that assI'm like, uh, "whoa hossie" and that ass ain't playinI'm a teach it to go varsity in a passin RamMarry me and, divorce me and get my cash advanceYour best bet's to deep throat me as fast as you can, I'm like(Chorus)(Murphy Lee)Ay yo, I'm Murphy Lee the ashtray, I touch butts all dayTreat me like a toilet, you can sit on meAnd let your knees touch your nostrilsShow me that big ol' brown booty hole, let me record it like a studioYou can go and get your crew, girl, like FreddyHuh, you Raw like Eddie, call me Murphy if you readyReady for whatever, Strictly Business like Halle BerryWhen I'm with you like Tony Terry, say my name more times than Bloody MaryKinda scary gettin more head for stones than cemetaries?? ??? done ran through more halls than BarryAt school, in the Hall gettin busy like ArsenioI'm a rat trap like club Casino(Keyjuan)Ay yo, it's on fo' sho', low-cut Capris so her thongs could sho'She probably got a man, but I've been wrong befo'All I know is that she make her knees touch her elbows just to get in a showI'm startin to think, this how it's supposed to goGet blowed before we go where we supposed to goWorkin since ninety-fo', I'm supposed to blowBlow on the dice, before I roll a ten-to-fo'Rollin Mo-Mos, Optimos, they burn slowRollin fo'-do's, sippin Mo' with fo' hoesI'm a two-triple-0, U-City, gigaloDuece Duece Bigalow, love a man, Joe BlowAnd you should pay me, I'm Super like NintendoMake your hands touch the flo', your knees don't bend tho'In the Benzo, tinted windows, if the bounce is right, the ounce is rightMeet me at my house tonight(Chorus)(Nelly)Now baby girl got a rump on 'er, fo'-do' and a trunk on 'erLow miles, no dents, title readin "one owner"Some are wanna-be baller, baby daddies that don't want 'erHe ain't trippin 'til he see another nigga get on herBut she a good girl, actin bad when she need beI wish you would girl, hit me so often she beep meOn some "Nelly, come meet me, it's the first ladyMy president is out the country I need the VP"I'm in the White House, butt-naked and iced outTurn the lights out, and I'm turnin your wife outSame chick you jumped the broom with, throwin the rice outSame cat shoppin with rats, throwin the mice outI like 'em clumsy mo', just let everything hit the flo'Not once, not twice, three times, but fo'Each time, makin her knees touchin her elbowsI said, each time, lookin at me, yellin she want mo'I'm like, ohh!(Chorus)(Nelly - talking)Baby girl like to shake a lot,
Songwriters: EPPERSON, JASON / JONES, ALI K. / HARPER, TOHRI MURPHY LEE / CLEVELAND, ROBERT KY JUAN / HAYNES, CORNELL
Publisher: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
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