One pound for the house, that's all we need baby
Just one for the house. c'mon
I think I need to let her loose (might think I need to let her loose)
Let her loose, let her loooooose
She only want me for my p**p juice (that's all she want me for f'real)
Not my p**p juice, I'm talkin her p**p juice
I think I need to cut her loose (it's time for homegirl to recognize)
Yes I do, yes I doooooo-hoooo
I'm in that, seventy-four, Coupe DeVille
With the, power seats, leather, wood on my wheel
One-touch sunroof BUT leave it alone
H**s see it can't believe it - "It's goin back on it's own"
Oooooooooooooooh, s**t, that's how we do it baby
"Every day like this?" Seven dayy-ayyys
I tell you three-sixty-five
Winter spring and fall, in the summer we ride
You actin like you never seen it befo'
Like them country boys ain't got no dough
B**h please - GET IN - but don't you slam that do'
DUST YOUR SHOES OFF - befo' you touch that flo'
Cause you wanna put your feet on my rug, don'tcha?
You really wanna put your feet on my rug, don'tcha?
You're in a hurry - SLOW DOWN - and I might letcha touch it
You ain't from Russia, so b**h why you rushin'?
(Chorus) w/ minor variations
(Nelly)
Now I'm - clean as a whistle (yeah) sharp as a razor (uh-huh)
In anythang from Timberland to Gaines
Now listen - I play the haters (ooh) like they should be played
And uhh - I love the ladies (ooh) like they should g**d
That's why I - I got my fade everybody had braids
And now they - switch to fades and I'm thinkin 'bout braids
Just an example of hoochieless jackin
If we were hoopin, I'd be yellin "They hackin"
I see you momma, in my Dolce Gabbana
Gucci and Prada baby I gotta lotta
The lucciana ain't a problem for poppa
That's all you want then baby girl I'ma holla
Cause you wanna put your feet on my rug, don'tcha?
You really wanna put your feet on my rug, don'tcha?
You're in a hurry - SLOW DOWN - I don't like how you actin
Treat you like you're from Milwaukee, send you Green Bay Packin
(I think I just
Need to take this time and explain to 'em exactly
What the p**p juice is)
Uh, hear me out now
Now your p**p juice is anything, attract the opposite sex
It could be money, fame, or straight intellect
It don't MATTER! B**s got the p**p juice too
Come to think about it - dirty, they got more than we do
They got mo' - juice in they talk, got mo' juice in they walk
They got mo' - juice in they pants, OOH GOD DAMN!
I tell you man it's a cryin shame
How people use, the juice in vain - you hear me mayne
P**p juice is color blind
You find it work on all color creeds and kinds
From ages 50 right down to 9
The Mayor of Nellyville and I won't resign, watch me recline
Cause you wanna put your feet on my rug, don'tcha?
You really wanna put your feet on my rug, don'tcha?
You're in a hurry - SLOW DOWN - b**h I got all night
Matter fact, stand on my left boo - I know you ain't right