"Whoa Nelly" lyrics
Yung Gravy & Juicy J Lyrics
Whoa Nelly
Love a bitch with a lil belly (belly)
Made a quick mill' lets celly (celly)
Girl you ain't fat, you just healthy (aye)
Whoa Nelly
I been on the roll like jelly (roll)
You don't fuck with me just tell me
Girl I ain't rich, I'm just wealthy
Bad bitch she come from the South
Down here they good with the mouth
I might just cop me a house
I might just find me a spouse
Gravy he come from the North
But I got more stripes than the Flag on the Fourth
I get it straight from the source
Cause bitch, Gravy the source
You know when I come to the East
I hit Brooklyn and Staten, Manhattan and Queens
From the Midwest, I'm just wholesome and clean
But all of these women tryn' get in my jeans
Got my estate in the West
2 extra cribs for the guest
Every direction I got a selection
Might run me a Gravy Train on the U.S
Whoa Nelly
Love a bitch with a lil belly (belly)
Made a quick mill' lets celly (celly)
Girl you ain't fat, you just healthy (aye)
Whoa Nelly
I been on the roll like Jelly (roll)
You don't fuck with me just tell me
Girl I ain't rich, I'm just wealthy
Whoa Nelly!
She saw the car that I'm driving
Now that got her open and ready
I been fucking RnB chicks, since 1996
I'm lit, ain't shit you can tell me
All this cash got my Chrome Hearts heavy
I walk like a pimp, homeboy I can't help it
Your girl wanna slurp it 'fore we make it to the telly
I told her bring her bestie, don't be selfish
Girl you gotta share me if you wanna impress me
All this water on me, I need a jetski
I'm a rich stepper, baby, these Giuseppes
King in my city, I'm a black Elvis Presley
Check me, living like a star
Money make the world go wild, and it works like a charm
Some of my patnas still moving them chickens
And they ain't never been on no farm
(Yeehaw)
Horses inside my Ferrari
I feel like a cowboy, but without the cowboy boots
Oh what a day, I'm just staying out the way
While I'm smoking on hay, hotboxing in the coupe
Driveway looking I opened up my own dealership
Mane I got so many cars at the crib
Came from the dirty, and I got it out the mud
But I still don't fuck with no pigs
Whoa Nelly
Love a bitch with a lil belly (belly)
Made a quick mill' lets celly (celly)
Girl you ain't fat, you just healthy (aye)
Whoa Nelly
I been on the roll like Jelly (roll)
You don't fuck with me just tell me
Girl I ain't rich, I'm just wealthy
Love a bitch with a lil belly (belly)
Made a quick mill' lets celly (celly)
Girl you ain't fat, you just healthy (aye)
Whoa Nelly
I been on the roll like jelly (roll)
You don't fuck with me just tell me
Girl I ain't rich, I'm just wealthy
Bad bitch she come from the South
Down here they good with the mouth
I might just cop me a house
I might just find me a spouse
Gravy he come from the North
But I got more stripes than the Flag on the Fourth
I get it straight from the source
Cause bitch, Gravy the source
You know when I come to the East
I hit Brooklyn and Staten, Manhattan and Queens
From the Midwest, I'm just wholesome and clean
But all of these women tryn' get in my jeans
Got my estate in the West
2 extra cribs for the guest
Every direction I got a selection
Might run me a Gravy Train on the U.S
Whoa Nelly
Love a bitch with a lil belly (belly)
Made a quick mill' lets celly (celly)
Girl you ain't fat, you just healthy (aye)
Whoa Nelly
I been on the roll like Jelly (roll)
You don't fuck with me just tell me
Girl I ain't rich, I'm just wealthy
Whoa Nelly!
She saw the car that I'm driving
Now that got her open and ready
I been fucking RnB chicks, since 1996
I'm lit, ain't shit you can tell me
All this cash got my Chrome Hearts heavy
I walk like a pimp, homeboy I can't help it
Your girl wanna slurp it 'fore we make it to the telly
I told her bring her bestie, don't be selfish
Girl you gotta share me if you wanna impress me
All this water on me, I need a jetski
I'm a rich stepper, baby, these Giuseppes
King in my city, I'm a black Elvis Presley
Check me, living like a star
Money make the world go wild, and it works like a charm
Some of my patnas still moving them chickens
And they ain't never been on no farm
(Yeehaw)
Horses inside my Ferrari
I feel like a cowboy, but without the cowboy boots
Oh what a day, I'm just staying out the way
While I'm smoking on hay, hotboxing in the coupe
Driveway looking I opened up my own dealership
Mane I got so many cars at the crib
Came from the dirty, and I got it out the mud
But I still don't fuck with no pigs
Whoa Nelly
Love a bitch with a lil belly (belly)
Made a quick mill' lets celly (celly)
Girl you ain't fat, you just healthy (aye)
Whoa Nelly
I been on the roll like Jelly (roll)
You don't fuck with me just tell me
Girl I ain't rich, I'm just wealthy
