Tekst piosenki 'Get Like Me (feat. Nicki Minaj & Pharell)' wykonawcy Nelly

All y'all niggas wanna get like me
Surrounded by bitches that look like these
You know it, you know it, you know it, you know it

All my niggas be blowing on trees
Hands so sick so they blowing on trees
You know it, you know it, you know it, you know it

All your niggas wanna get like me
All your niggas wanna get like me
Now hold, wanna shake, go look and see
And then come the bitches
Niggers 1, 2, 3
Then if you feel like someone else did
Then tell her that you're down for something else yeah
And if she says 'Kiss as far as it goes'
Don't worry, she's straight, let her actions blow

You can ball the ball, do it wall to wall
Just sayin' you can do the smallest one
Think I'll floss Rolex
So I own them all
Own them all and I'm outshining all of y'all
Can you feel it
Do you want more
Do you back so
So let's go
Let's go

All you niggas wanna get like me
Surrounded by bitches that look like this
I know it
You know it, You know it, You know it (Tell it again)
All my niggas be blowing on trees
Hands so sick so they blowing on trees
You know it, you know it, you know it, you know it

I'm the shizz naive
You should follow my example - Bitch, i. e
I'm front row Isaac Mizrayee
In the truck but I ain't suck diznayee!
All these hoes wanna get like me!
Get their own speakers and some pros like me!
When I'm at the game, all the pros like me!
Bitch I'm a pro
Ain't a ho 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!

Bon voyage, Nicki M. Baby, Buns Minaj
Back of the 'Bach slumpty, Humpty Dumpty
On the back of the bike
These stunts be comfy!

All you niggas wanna get like me
Surrounded by bitches that look like this
I know it
You know it, you know it, you know it (Tell it again)
All my niggas be blowing on trees
Hands so sick so they blowing on trees
You know it, you know it, you know it, you know it

You wrong!
Why you dancing on load of this song?
Call your boyfriend when he goes
That man, can I put your number on?

You so wrong!
Tried damn sure to get your ego on
Tell your boyfriend you stayin' with someone
That affair, put your number in my phone

I'mma fly nigger turn it up with the faith
Yeah, I was rockin' wave when the niggers ain't rains
Force one, I took them all to chains
Now they wanna play dumb
Like they from the back!
I'm returning overseas to the fifty year day
Miss came back in the middle of the May
Then it made back with this chick named May
Wanna know if she can do me? (yes you may!)
See then hold that think
It sounded like me
That only drums
But it sound like me
Shorty said she own it
Sound like me
Said she wanna bring a partner
Ok, that sound like three
Fresh of the yacht
Got feet in the sand
Walk in the club
Meeting the man
Got a whip on the lap
Got 400 grand
Go around my nigger
Push the closer hand

All you niggers wanna get like me
Surrounded by bitches that look like this
I know it
You know it, you know it, you know it (Tell it again)
All my niggers be blowing on trees
Hands so sick so they blowing on trees
You know it, you know it, you know it, you know it