[Intro: Nelly]
Yo, how you know when a muh'fucker serious?
When he'll put it on his momma, let's go
(Derrty!) Ladies and gentlemen
Males and females (E.N.T.!) of all kinds (let's go)
All the way from St. Louis to Minnesota (we all we got!)
We bringin y'all, Taylor Made
[Hook: Taylor Made, Nelly]
[Tru] It's Jung Tru (in this ho) Jung Tru (in this ho)
Jung Tru (in this ho)
[Nel] And that's on my momma
[Blu] Blu Goose (in this bitch) Blu Goose (in this bitch)
Blu Goose (in this bitch)
[Nel] Nigga, that's on my momma
[Gube] Gube Thug (in this muh'fucker) Gube Thug (in this muh'fucker)
Gube Thug (in this muh'fucker)
[Nel] And that's on my momma
Taylor Made! You heard me? That's on my momma
They ain't playin 'round hurr, AND THAT'S ON MY MOMMA!
[Verse 1: Jung Tru]
J, U, N, G
Catch me in a house with a hundred floors, Benz with a hundrеd doors
Walkin out the Grammy's with a hundred awards
I'm the bеst songwriter and the best damn producer (now)
Cause whores gettin highly and stoned like Medusa
Yeahhhh, a new Hibushi{?} eatin all sushi
And then I tear the mall down for new Prada and Gucci
My album's like Jamie Foxx, goin' for Diamond
Like Martin on "Blue Streak" I'm goin to find her
Said my flow's ludicrous, I disturb the peace
And I ain't "Never Scared," get your +Bones Crushed+ in the street
I put D on the block, like I'm one of The L.O.X
Gettin' Bucks like Milwaukee, D-Bo in the spot
Like Jamaicans on the highway on Bad Boys II
Cause a hundred car crash when they see Jung Tru
I'm a first round draft pick, the chain say Derrty
Like Cam takin over the Roc, you niggas heard me, yeahhh
Yo, how you know when a muh'fucker serious?
When he'll put it on his momma, let's go
(Derrty!) Ladies and gentlemen
Males and females (E.N.T.!) of all kinds (let's go)
All the way from St. Louis to Minnesota (we all we got!)
We bringin y'all, Taylor Made
[Hook: Taylor Made, Nelly]
[Tru] It's Jung Tru (in this ho) Jung Tru (in this ho)
Jung Tru (in this ho)
[Nel] And that's on my momma
[Blu] Blu Goose (in this bitch) Blu Goose (in this bitch)
Blu Goose (in this bitch)
[Nel] Nigga, that's on my momma
[Gube] Gube Thug (in this muh'fucker) Gube Thug (in this muh'fucker)
Gube Thug (in this muh'fucker)
[Nel] And that's on my momma
Taylor Made! You heard me? That's on my momma
They ain't playin 'round hurr, AND THAT'S ON MY MOMMA!
[Verse 1: Jung Tru]
J, U, N, G
Catch me in a house with a hundred floors, Benz with a hundrеd doors
Walkin out the Grammy's with a hundred awards
I'm the bеst songwriter and the best damn producer (now)
Cause whores gettin highly and stoned like Medusa
Yeahhhh, a new Hibushi{?} eatin all sushi
And then I tear the mall down for new Prada and Gucci
My album's like Jamie Foxx, goin' for Diamond
Like Martin on "Blue Streak" I'm goin to find her
Said my flow's ludicrous, I disturb the peace
And I ain't "Never Scared," get your +Bones Crushed+ in the street
I put D on the block, like I'm one of The L.O.X
Gettin' Bucks like Milwaukee, D-Bo in the spot
Like Jamaicans on the highway on Bad Boys II
Cause a hundred car crash when they see Jung Tru
I'm a first round draft pick, the chain say Derrty
Like Cam takin over the Roc, you niggas heard me, yeahhh
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