[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 that's not right   (ya see they say) that's not right   (ya see they say) that's not right,   And when i leave up out the 'morn   They say that's not right   (ya see they say) that's not right   (ya see they say) that's 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 it's 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   'cause 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 that's not right   (ya see they say) that's not right   (ya see they say) that's not right,   And when i leave up out the 'morn   They say that's not right   (ya see they say) that's not right   (ya see they say) that's 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!   That's 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 that's not right   (ya see they say) that's not right   (ya see they say) that's not right,   And when i leave up out the 'morn   They say that's not right   (ya see they say) that's not right   (ya see they say) that's 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 it's 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 that's not right   (ya see they say) that's not right   (ya see they say) that's not right,   And when i leave up out the 'morn   They say that's not right   (ya see they say) that's not right   (ya see they say) that's 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)