Below, you will find the lyrics for Get Like Me by Nelly.
All y'all niggas wanna get like me
Surrounded by bitches
That look like these
'Cuz you know it, you know it
You know it, you know it
Tell 'em again
All my niggas be blowin' on trees
Hands so sick so they throwin' up keys
You know it, you know it
You know it, you know it
I say all y'all niggas wanna get like me
All y'all niggas 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 something else there
Then tell her that you down
For something else, yeah
And if she say
'Kissin' far as it goes'
Don't worry
She straight like a actress nose
You can ball and ball
Do it wall to wall
Just saying that you can't do it small is all
You can floss Rolex over Audemar
Om the arm and I'm outshining all of y'all
Can you feel it?
Hey, hey
Do you want more?
Hey, hey
'Till you back sore
Hey, hey
So let's go, let's go
Aow!
All y'all niggas wanna get like me
Surrounded by bitches
That look like these
'Cuz you know it, you know it
You know it, you know it
Tell 'em again
All my niggas be blowin' on trees
Hands so sick so they throwin' up keys
You know it, you know it
You know it, you know it
I'm the shizzniyee
You should follow my example
Bitch, i.e
'Cuz I'm front row
Isaac Mizrahi
In the truck but I ain't suck
All these hoes wanna get like me
Get their own speakers
And some prose like me
When I'm at the game
All the pros like me
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
Bon voyage
Nicki M. Baby
Buns Minaj
Back of the 'Bach slumpty
Humpty Dumpty
On the back of the bike
These stunts be comfy
Aow!
All y'all niggas wanna get like me
Surrounded by bitches
That look like these
'Cuz you know it, you know it
You know it, you know it
Tell 'em again
All my niggas be blowin' on trees
Hands so sick so they throwin' up keys
You know it, you know it
You know it, you know it
You wrong
Why you dance solo to this song?
Where your boyfriend at, he gone?
Is that a napkin you put your number on?
You so wrong
Drop down shawty, get your eagle on
Get your eagle on
Tell your boyfriend you staying with Simone
With Simone
Matter of fact
Put your number in my phone
I'm a fly nigga tatted up with the fade
Yeah I was rocking waves
When them niggas had braids
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
2-50 everyday
Just came back in the middle of the may
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 sounded like P
Shawty say she horny
Sounded like it
So she wanna bring her partner
Okay the sound like 3
Fresh off the yacht
Feet in the sand
Walk in the club
Me and the man
Got a whip on the lot
'Bout 400 grand
Go around my nigga
Puts me close to hand 'cuz
All y'all niggas wanna get like me
Surrounded by bitches
That look like these
'Cuz you know it, you know it
You know it, you know it
Tell 'em again
All my niggas be blowin' on trees
Hands so sick so they throwin' up keys
You know it, you know it
You know it, you know it