[Boy]       This a Nitti beat!       [Chorus: Ali & Gipp (Nelly)]       When i pull up in the club    im goin hard in the paint    (im goin) hard in the paint    (im goin) hard in the paint,    and when i step up in the 'morn    im goin hard in the paint    (im goin) hard in the paint    (im goin) hard in the paint,    and when i creep up out the club    they say thats not right    (ya see they say) thats not right    (ya see they say) thats not right,    and when i leave up out the 'morn    they say thats not right    (ya see they say) thats not right    (ya see they say) thats not right       [Hook: Nelly (girl)]       I betcha bikes aint louda than mine    (tell em daddy)    I betcha rims aint higher than mine    (tell em daddy)    I betcha pockets aint fatter than mine    (tell em daddy)    I betcha chick aint as bad as mine    (kill em daddy)       (Verse 1: Gipp)    Shorty Scripe Young Scripe    Even Gipp got 4    krispy kreme in the paint    chrome on the toes    Stoufers out the AC, 4-5 Doors    and i never leave the club less its 4-5...(That's right)    Money hungry hustlers,    real-estate investers,    Get the fuckin friend    like he'll never be a customer    Dougy fresh clean,    on the scene chokin' Irene    We don't do relationships    we'd rather have a Plain,    my jeans and my shoes worth    more than your green    40-thousand in the car    keep em closer at hand,    Watch the stone in my ear    make the hoes go "Dang!"    and the women love me    cuz they know who I am       [Chorus]       When i pull up in the club    im goin hard in the paint    (im goin) hard in the paint    (im goin) hard in the paint,    and when i step up in the 'morn    im goin hard in the paint    (im goin) hard in the paint    (im goin) hard in the paint,    and when i creep up out the club    they say thats not right    (ya see they say) thats not right    (ya see they say) thats not right,    and when i leave up out the 'morn    they say thats not right    (ya see they say) thats not right    (ya see they say) thats not right       [Hook]       I betcha bikes aint louda than mine    (tell em daddy)    I betcha rims aint higher than mine    (tell em daddy)    I betcha pockets aint fatter than mine    (tell em daddy)    I betcha chick aint as bad as mine    (kill em daddy)          [Verse 2: Nelly (Jermaine Dupri)]       I'm gettin high in my    damned DeVille    Creepin' slow on up that hill    Get to the top to stun em J    We ride em down to Smash Hill    look at ma now this the deal    while i go deep like Navy Seals,    Then i like to Dissapurre    Like i'm David Copperfield    Man, Please, i'm 1 of the realist in rap!    Thats right if I could I'd go broke    When i'm 1 of 5 stats    If u didn't well now u know    just Cock it back and let it Go    My muscle cars is so strong    The liscense say "BOWCO",    Ya get it? my liscense plate    reads, "BOWCO"    (Damn! His liscense plate Read BOWCO)    Home-town rider    St. louis Resider    Dig in my Backyard u might jus find a geyser    Garage look like priza    Motors i aint Jokin'    Check my Chick she smokin'    she sick wit it from    St. Louis to Oakland       [Chorus]       When i pull up in the club    im goin hard in the paint    (im goin) hard in the paint    (im goin) hard in the paint,    and when i step up in the 'morn    im goin hard in the paint    (im goin) hard in the paint    (im goin) hard in the paint,    and when i creep up out the club    they say thats not right    (ya see they say) thats not right    (ya see they say) thats not right,    and when i leave up out the 'morn    they say thats not right    (ya see they say) thats not right    (ya see they say) thats not right       [Hook]       I betcha bikes aint louda than mine    (tell em daddy)    I betcha rims aint higher than mine    (tell em daddy)    I betcha pockets aint fatter than mine    (tell em daddy)    I betcha chick aint as bad as mine    (kill em daddy)       [Verse 3: Ali]       It's not a game    but ima still play in the streets    Ball hard 'till i fall    seven days of the week    On monday ima get up    and turn down the mall,    Chick wit some dantley    Puffy booty look small    On Tuesday ima Fall throught Paul's Shop,    Drop 100 putin' shoes on Armor drop    Wednesday ima go to the Jewelry sstore    Thursday its back to the Jewelry store once more    Friday ima G-4 to the westcoast,    Hook up wit an essay    Come back with the best Smokes    Saturday i like to down,    Sunday I coupe to the City,    with my 4-15 for    B-B-B- beatin' at Nitti       [Chorus]       When i pull up in the club    im goin hard in the paint    (im goin) hard in the paint    (im goin) hard in the paint,    and when i step up in the 'morn    im goin hard in the paint    (im goin) hard in the paint    (im goin) hard in the paint,    and when i creep up out the club    they say thats not right    (ya see they say) thats not right    (ya see they say) thats not right,    and when i leave up out the 'morn    they say thats not right    (ya see they say) thats not right    (ya see they say) thats not right       [Hook]       I betcha bikes aint louda than mine    (tell em daddy)    I betcha rims aint higher than mine    (tell em daddy)    I betcha pockets aint fatter than mine    (tell em daddy)    I betcha chick aint as bad as mine    (kill em daddy)