Jung Tru - Errtime lyrics

[Intro: Jazze Pha] Ladies and gentlemen, ladies-and-gentlemen This is a Jazze Phizzle, producshizzle [Hook: Nelly] You see, errtime the beat go (beat go), I need you to shake that thang girl Yeah, errtime the beat go (woah, woah, woah, woah) You see errtime the beat go (beat go), I need you to break that thang girl You see errtime the beat go (woah woah woah woah) Won't ya, break it down, break it down for me Don't run out of gas girl Break it down, break it down for me Don't run out of gas girl [Verse 1: Nelly] See his hat co*ked, can't see his eyes, who could it be? With the blue STL on, who that but me? Who else behind the tints of the new GT? The continental all blue got them feeling real blue Till they stomachs stick too, for real, they grossed out 19's I come, 22's poke out Just to see when they roll out, I'm k**ing the folks now His money just +Chingy+, my money it fold out Man, this happened Vegas, and they hit me for a mil' worth How many rappers man can tell you what a mil' worth All my life damn worrying bout a meals worth [Hook] [Verse 2: Jung Tru] Deafer than Jermaine, you can say that I'm So-so Player Taylor Made, that's a no no Sure it a Aftermath, but I ain't a doctor Squad full of B.G.'s, city full of them choppers Way more game than the kid in the G-unit Cracks by the gram an hour, that's a G-unit Like Ciara when I'm kicking them +Goodies+ Cause I'm Jazze like Pha with a tank in the hoody I'm like... [Verse 3: King Jacob] Yeah, better make your mind up Ain't see her by now, you ain't go find her She looks good, but she looks finer like (woah *4X*) Yeah, King Jakob you ain't gotta know me But you soon will, cause you gotta know me Got that type to make your mama OD Like (woah *4X*) [Hook] [Verse 4: Nelly] Okay, now let me see you do it baby Don't be, afraid go now Don't be, ashamed of how you do it just (Woah *4X*) See I'm tired of playing games With n***as with money names For real, money you lame I put you money to shame This ain't cynical This ain't subliminal I'm physical, financial, and mental to be a general Why, lil mama case you want a (Soldier!) Not the type that's in a tank but in a (Rover!) Yeah man you at the game ordering refreshments (where you at?) I'm on the floor watching my investments bu*toned up some call it grown up look I like to call it having money that fold up look That Don Perignon, Cristal cold up look Got her (woah woah woah woah) [Hook]