Oh why do I live this way?
Niggaz wanna know why? Why I fly by?
If you wanna go and take a ride wit me
City talk, Nelly listen, Nelly talk, city listen
Honies lookin' all they wish, come on boo, gimme kiss
Oh why do I live this way?
Come on
Oh why must I feel this way?
We three-wheelin' in the fo' with the gold D's
(Hey, must be the money!)
(Hey, must be the money!)
Icy grip, tellin' me to leave wit you and your friends
C'mon now
We be them stud niggaz, wishin' you was niggaz
If you wanna go and get high wit me
Hey, must be the money!
But as long as you a thicky thicky thick girl
Hell no, what's witchu?! You for real?!
When I fuck fly bitches, when I walk pay attention
Smoke a L in the back of the Benz-y
If you wanna go and get high wit me
If you wanna go and get high wit me
Hey, must be the money!
See the ice and the glist', niggaz starin' or they diss
And if shorty wanna, pop, we poppin' the Crist'
Oh why do I live this way?
We three-wheelin' in the fo' with the gold D's
Or 19 kinda snotty actin' real rude
And I'm yellin', "I can't help ya
I got the title from my momma put the whip in my own name now
Check, check yo, I know somethin' you don't know
Oh why must I feel this way?
(Hey, must be the money!)
Smoke a L in the back of the Benz-y
Oh why must I feel this way?
Where they at? Where they at?
We three-wheelin' in the fo' with the gold D's
(Hey, must be the money!)
Smoke a L in the back of the Benz-y
Runnin' credit checks with no shame now
(Hey, must be the money!)
(Hey, must be the money!)
If you wanna go and take a ride wit me
Must be the money!
You should feel the impact, shop on plastic
Makin' a livin' off my brain, instead of 'caine now
Do me like you should, fuck me good, suck me good
(Hey, must be the money!)
We three-wheelin' in the fo' with the gold D's
Oh why must I feel this way?
"But Nelly can we get tickets to the next show?"
Tellin' me about a party up in NYC
If you wanna go and take a ride wit me
Payin' cash, first class, sittin' next to Vanna White
Smoke a L in the back of the Benz-y
Hey yo, now that I'm a fly guy and I fly high
Shorty wanna see the ice then I ice the wrist
And if shorty wanna, rock, we rockin' to this
But yo it's all good, Range Rover all wood
Hey, must be the money!
If you wanna go and take a ride wit me
Without no vouchers on her boots she's bringin' nuttin back
Sexy and real slow, hey
Most said that I was a failure
And can I make it? Damn right, I be on the next flight
(Hey, must be the money!)
In the club on the late night, feelin' right
Her measurements were 36-25-34
You won't believe how many people, straight doubted the flow
Face and body front and back, don't know how to act
When the sky's the limit and them haters can't get past that
Oh why must I feel this way?
If you wanna go and get high wit me
So if shorty wanna, knock, we knockin' to this
She can be 18, 18 wit an attitude
Poppin' like we drug dealers, sippin' Cris-sy, bubb' mackin'
Lookin' for a little shorty I noticed
I like the way you brush your hair
If you wanna go and get high wit me
I like the way the light hit the ice and glare
Oh why do I live this way?
Where they at? Where they at?
Smoke a L in the back of the Benz-y
Oh why do I live this way?
(Hey, must be the money!)
Honey in the club, me in the Benz
And I got somethin' to tell ya
And I can see you boo from way over there
Smoke a L in the back of the Benz-y
But now the same motherfuckers askin' me fo' dough
Smoke a L in the back of the Benz-y
I peep something comin' towards me on the dance floor
So when Nelly, can we go, how could I tell her no?
Shit I'm the mayne now, in and out my own town
Oh why must I feel this way?
If you wanna go and take a ride wit me
Watch me as I gas that, fo' dot six Range
(Hey, must be the money!)
If you wanna go and get high wit me
(Hey, must be the money!)
If you wanna go and take a ride wit me
So that I can take home, I can take home
I feel the fame now, come on, I can't complain now, no more
Damn shit done changed now
Oh why do I live this way?
Oh why must I feel this way?
We three-wheelin' in the fo' with the gold D's
Oh why do I live this way?
If you wanna go and get high wit me
It feel strange now
Watch the candy paint change, everytime I switch lanes
You know that it's on, know that it's on
If you wanna go and take a ride wit me
Lookin' tryin' to spot somethin' real nice
Sayin' she was peepin' and I dig the last video
We three-wheelin' in the fo' with the gold D's
I'm gettin' pages out of New Jersey from Courtney B
And I like those stylish clothes you wear
(Hey, must be the money!)
(Hey, must be the money!)
We three-wheelin' in the fo' with the gold D's
