[Chorus] X2
Like, oh, better get them back, watch them niggas' back
I hear them boys coming dirty
Like, oh, better get them back, watch them bitches' back
I hear them boys coming
[Verse 1: Nelly]
Who am I you ask me, you know it's 'bout that grammar
From any state, it don't matter, from here to Montana
From white girls named Anna to old ladies named Nanna
They holding up their banners and running with their cameras
Can I get a flick, you're damn right, miss
"Can I take a hit", "Here, boo, like this"
Chronic's sticky like gum, I guess that's how it comes
Don't worry 'bout my funds, I play around it in one
When you've seen that Hummer but that was last summer
This year I'm more blunter, more up close and personal
It's just gon' get worse now, from Prada to Vokal
The Tics are too versatile, can't worry 'bout certain sounds
That come out these haters' mouths, I realize they can't help it
Just stay where you're bowing down some more
You can't get these pounds, unless you gon' smoke it now
If not, I suggest you pack your shit up and head out of town
[Chorus] X2
Like, oh, better get them back, watch them niggas' back
I hear them boys coming dirty
Like, oh, better get them back, watch them bitches' back
I hear them boys coming
Like, oh, better get them back, watch them niggas' back
I hear them boys coming dirty
Like, oh, better get them back, watch them bitches' back
I hear them boys coming
[Verse 1: Nelly]
Who am I you ask me, you know it's 'bout that grammar
From any state, it don't matter, from here to Montana
From white girls named Anna to old ladies named Nanna
They holding up their banners and running with their cameras
Can I get a flick, you're damn right, miss
"Can I take a hit", "Here, boo, like this"
Chronic's sticky like gum, I guess that's how it comes
Don't worry 'bout my funds, I play around it in one
When you've seen that Hummer but that was last summer
This year I'm more blunter, more up close and personal
It's just gon' get worse now, from Prada to Vokal
The Tics are too versatile, can't worry 'bout certain sounds
That come out these haters' mouths, I realize they can't help it
Just stay where you're bowing down some more
You can't get these pounds, unless you gon' smoke it now
If not, I suggest you pack your shit up and head out of town
[Chorus] X2
Like, oh, better get them back, watch them niggas' back
I hear them boys coming dirty
Like, oh, better get them back, watch them bitches' back
I hear them boys coming
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