For My - Nelly Featuring Lil' Wayne

{*talking through megaphone*} 
         Yo, uh, you didn't see this one comin did ya 
         All the way from the N.O. to S.T.L. 
         Nelly-Nel and Lil' Wayne 

         [Nelly] 
         On a scale one to ten I be rated a 12 (right!) 
         You know it and these cats hate it 
         I got nothing outdated 
         If it is it's self rated 
         S-class wit everything voice-activated 
         Chrome rim three bladed, factory custom made it 
         Paid wit big faces; if it's broke then replace it 
         Now it's like that; Purple Haze and Cognac 
         On tha beach in L.A. with dime bitches ridin my back 

         [Lil' Wayne] 
         I represent them street niggas 
         When they get hot, carry the heat niggas 
         Them sweet niggas off they feet niggas 
         You livin on the edge Fleet nigga 
         That's why my clique we do or die and roll deep nigga 
         Ain't nothing sweet nigga, recognize the bloody clothes 
         Ready to represent the Grove wit two calicoes 
         I carry 4's in my side pocket 
         While yours cock a nigga mind poppin 
         Walk through you house wit my iron now when 

         Chorus: Nelly (repeat 2X) 

         This is for my niggaaassss 
         Who be keepin it tight 
         Only lovin dime bitches that fuck on the first night 

         This is for my bitchessss 
         Wit the style and grace 
         Who ain't hear nothing talkin but the Benjamin face 

         [Nelly] 
         I ain't bullshittin I trick em and run up in they kitchen 
         And she ain't a nonadeada my niggas then I'm splitin 
         Get a code-red hop in the Jag and fled 
         Pump +Nore+ number six, "bitch give me some head" 
         And for you niggas out there who be jacking the wrist 
         Got a new group for ya, Nina Ross and the Clip