Artist: Nelly f/ Nicki Minaj, Pharrell
Album:  M.O.
Song:   Get Like Me
Typed by: Nickolye16@aol.com 

[Chorus: Pharrell]
All y'all niggaz wanna get like me
Surrounded by bitches that look like these
You know it, you know it
You know it, you know it (tell 'em again)
All my niggaz be blowin on trees
Hands so sick so they throwin them ki's
You know it, you know it
You know it, you know it

[Nelly]
Now say all y'all niggaz wanna get like me
All y'all niggaz wanna get like me
Now who wanna shake, go look and see
And then count the bitches nigga 1-2-3
I said and if you feel like somethin else there
Then tell her that you down for somethin else, yeah
And if she say "Kissin far as it goes"
Don't worry, she's 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
If you can floss Rolex over Audemar
On the arm and I'm out-shining all of y'all
Can you feel it? Hey, hey
Do you want more? Hey, hey
'Til your back's sore? Hey, hey
So let's go, let's go (OWW!)

[Chorus]

[Nicki Minaj]
Uhh, I'm the shiz-niyee
You should follow my example, bitch, I.E.
Cause I'm front row, Isaac Mizrahi
In the truck but I ain't suck diz-niyee
A-a-all these hoes wanna get like me
G-g-get they own speakers and some prose like me
W-w-when I'm at the game, all the pros like me
B-b-bitch I'm a pro, ain't a hoe 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 nigga spend money like the coke price free
Uh... bon voyage
Nicki M. Baby, Buns Minaj
Back of the 'bach slumpty, Humpty Dumpty
On the back of the bike, these stunts be comfy

[Chorus]

[Pharrell]
Uh... you wrong
Why you dance solo to this song?
Where your boyfriend at? He gone?
Is that a napkin you put your number on?
Look... you so wrong
Drop down shorty, get your eagle on
Tell yo' boyfriend you stayin with Simone
Matter fact, put your number in my phone

[Nelly]
I'm a - fly nigga tatted up with a fade
Yeah I was rockin waves when them niggaz had braids
It was - 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, 250 e'ry day
Just came back in the middle of the May
It was - 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 and it sound like P
Shorty say she horny, sound like E
Say she wanna bring her partner, okay that sound like three (ooooh)
Fresh off the yacht, feet in the sand
Walk in the club, meetin demand
Got a whip on the lot 'bout 400 grand
Gold 'round my neck, pistol close at hand
Cause

[Chorus]

[Pharrell]
Uh... {*echoes*}