Текст песни «Nelly - Rick James»

(Verse)
I cant wait to spend this money
Spend it all on you
It dont matter what it is, what it cost, no
See Im on pay per view uh

Shes standing on the couches
Bottles in the air!
Shes dancing on the tables
Dont worry
My darling, keep the Bentleys running
Thats what rich niggas do uh

(Pre-Hook)
Put yo number in my phone
Im almost home
Too much Patrone
Shots shots shots
Here alone
Hey what Im on
In my zone
Everybody get down
Yea, Im rich, bitch please

(Hook)
Like Rick James
Where the hoes?
Everybody in the zone
Baby hold my phone
Like what? (oh oh oh oh oh oh)
Rick James
Where the hoes?
Everybody on the floor
Too worried to go home
Like what? (oh oh oh oh oh oh)

(Verse)
I said I cant wait to spend this money
(do you hear me?)
Girl what you wanna do?
Nah I dont drive a personal car girl
See I park avenue

Shes standing on the couches
Bottles in the air!
Shes dancing on the tables
How about I send my partners for you baby?
Thats what rich niggas do uh

(Pre-Hook)
Put yo number in my phone
Im almost home
Too much Patrone
Shots shots shots
Here alone
Hey what Im on
In my zone
Everybody get down
Yea, Im rich, bitch please

(Hook)
Like Rick James
Where the hoes?
Everybody in the zone
Baby hold my phone
Like what? (oh oh oh oh oh oh)
Rick James
Where the hoes?
Everybody on the floor
Too worried to go home
Like what? (oh oh oh oh oh oh)

(Verse)
You know we parlaying all day
In a mansion in Miami, keep it full LeBron playin
Yellow gold, Scott Dweller, solitaire park baby
Whenever I say it they mnage it
Vegas, stumbling up out of the club
High as elegant, now youre looking for love
Call your girl if youre lookin for her
Nah I aint going for it like a bong Im drinkin pourin
In the strip club where the girls aint getting naked
Me and foxy girl, body out of this world
Pretty pull strings to a lot of these girls
Take a hit of it, get high with me girl

Who tryna get sky high?
Me and my girls
Raise yo hands if you want it twice
Whos feelin right?
Come on and shoot that shit

(Pre-Hook)
Put yo number in my phone
Im almost home
Too much Patrone
Shots shots shots
Here alone
Hey what Im on
In my zone
Everybody get down
Yea, Im rich, bitch please

(Hook)
Like Rick James
Where the hoes?
Everybody in the zone
Baby hold my phone
Like what? (oh oh oh oh oh oh)
Rick James
Where the hoes?
Everybody on the floor
Too worried to go home
Like what? (oh oh oh oh oh oh)