Nelly - Tho Dem Wrappas Lyrics
[nelly]Uhh, I boss thru in a hummer, murphy the don, lizzie, keyuanWith the best thunder than shaun jon, you dont want none? ? ? like batter up and leavin heads swolle upOn top of all that, I got the rap sewed upHold up, with the budda thumpin niggaz qoutaAnd just the teach a lesson, I put one in ya shoulderI told ya, tics live for the street lifeEat right, ***** good, and reffer thru the pipeAnd give me head all nightAnd if its some beef, I pumpin lead on sightUntil they deceasedI took ya head off rightI live in the beastNigga, where the feds, play ? ? ?I still floss ice, keep it tightE-very time, call me the black liberace when Im playing mineThats how I flo, ? ? ? when I get mine, any way it goWhether it be rapping or with the 4-4[chourus x2]Lets make a millionKeep it real for triple-0Eyes low, from plenty henny and hydro***** a ***** and some clothesI gotta get rich, go platinium in 2 showsAnd get the dough....[nelly]My nigga, I can make a millionBlind-folded, with no showsUsing no flows, just arm -n- hammerAnd folk osGimmie low does and a connect, that neva closedAnd watch me lock it down from north county to benros***** some mo-mos, gimmie hundereds with soft chromeOn the navigata equipped to click and log onI leave that before its gonefore they even bring it homeMatta fact, Ill tell you whats in the back, its all goneTwo holes in the roof, to let the sun come inMatch it leather carseat, in case my son get inI spare one off in the back in case he bring his friendPlaystation just in case a nigga think he can win[chourus x2]Lets make a millionKeep it real for triple-0Eyes low, from plenty henny and hydro***** a ***** and some clothesI gotta get rich, go platinium in 2 showsAnd get the dough....I gotta make a millionGotta get myself a millionGonna turn that into a billionIf not, then I just wont die[nelly]I say now, tho yo wrappers off in tha airBut only if the ice on your wrist cause glaresI gettin stares from down *****es, thats eatin aloneWest missies, 1-2-3-4 or 5 bottles of crissOn the table, arms the strong ripp off the labelNo more shows for free, Im pay-per-view like cableThey all screamin my name, different shades and raceTake them all backstage and lettem plead they caseMake a million like jigga, standin in one placeSound scan like thrilla with out changing my faceThey threw ? ? ? plan b says..- who says ? ? ?Then whats plan a, cause plan b is a bomb case[chourus x2]Lets make a millionKeep it real for triple-0Eyes low, from plenty henny and hydro***** a ***** and some clothesI gotta get rich, go platinium in 2 showsAnd get the dough....I gotta make a millionGotta get myself a millionGonna turn that into a billionIf not, then I just wont die[nelly]All my midwest niggaz tryin to make a meal,Tho dem wrappas ( and the dough-o )All my dirty south niggaz tryin to make a meal,Tho dem wrappas ( and the dough-o )All my west coast niggaz tryin to make a meal,Tho dem wrappas ( and the dough-o )All my east coast niggaz tryin to make a meal,Tho dem wrappas ( and the dough-o )