Nelly - Get Like Me Feat. Nicki Minaj & Pharrell Williams

 

Lyrics to Get Like Me Feat. Nicki Minaj & Pharrell Williams by Nelly

  All yall n-ggas wanna get like me Surrounded by bitches that look like these They know it, you know it You know it, you know it All my n-ggas be blowin on trees I'm so sick so they throwin up keys You know it, you know it You know it, you know it I say all yall n-ggas wanna get like me All yall n-ggas wanna get like me Now who wanna shake don't look and see And then count the bitches, n-gga 1, 2, 3 I said and if you feel like something else there Then tell er that you down for something else yea And if she say 'cause as far as it goes Don't worry, she straight like a actress nose You can ball and ball, do it wall to wall Just sayin that you can't do it small is all You can floss Rolex over Audemar Om the arm and I'm outshining all of yall Can you feel it? Hey hey Do you want more? Hey hey Til yo back sore hey hey So let's go, let's go All yall n-ggas wanna get like me Surrounded by bitches that look like these They know it, you know it You know it, you know it All my n-ggas be blowin on trees I'm so sick so they throwin up keys You know it, you know it You know it, you know it UNH! I'm the shizzniyee. You should follow my example - Bitch, i.e. Cuz I'm front row, Isaac Mizrayee. In the truck but I ain't suck diznayee! All these hoes wanna get like me Get their own speakers and some pros like me When I'm at the game, all the pros like me Bitch I'm a pro, ain't a ho like me Bitches ain't stuntin' in the cold like me. Some call me bitchie, so Necole Like me Pull up in the ghost, East Coast like me. My n-gga spend money like the coke price free Uhn! Bon voyage, Nicki M. Baby, Buns Minaj. Back of the 'Bach slumpty, Humpty Dumpty. on the back of the bike, these stunts be comfy! All yall n-ggas wanna get like me Surrounded by bitches that look like these They know it, you know it You know it, you know it All my n-ggas be blowin on trees I'm so sick so they throwin up keys You know it, you know it You know it, you know it You wrong Why you dancing on to this song? When your boyfriend right he gone Is that a map? Can you put your number on? You so wrong Drop down Shawty, get yo eagle on Tell yo boyfriend you stayin with Simone Matter fact put yo number in my phone I'm a fly n-gga tatted up with the faded Yea I'll be striking waves when them n-ggas celebrates Air Force 1's then I took em all to J's Now they wanna play dumb like they from the bay I was tourin overseas, 2-50 everyday Just came back in the middle of the may In the Maybach with this chick named May Wanna know if she can do me, Shawty yes you may See the whole rap game sounded like me Put that on the drums but it sounded like P Shawty say she horny, sounded like it So she wanna bring her partner, okay the sound like 3 Fresh off the yacht, feet in the sand Walk in the club, meet with her man Got a whip on the lot, bout 400 grand Go around my n-gga, puts me close to hand cuz All yall n-ggas wanna get like me Surrounded by bitches that look like these They know it, you know it You know it, you know it All my n-ggas be blowin on trees I'm so sick so they throwin up keys You know it, you know it You know it, you know it