Ali & Gipp ft. Nelly - N Da Paint Lyrics

When I pull up in the club
I'm goin' hard in the paint
(I'm goin') hard in the paint
(We goin') hard in the paint,
And when I step up in the mall
I'm goin' hard in the paint
(I'm goin') hard in the paint
(We goin') hard in the paint,

And when I leave up out the club
They say that's not right
(See they say) that's not right
(See they say) that's not right,
And when I creep up out the mall
They say that's not right
(See they say) that's not right
(See they say) that's not right

I bet yo bikes ain't louder than mine
(Tell em daddy)
I bet yo rims ain't higher than mine
(Tell em daddy)
I bet yo pockets ain't fatter than mine
(Tell em daddy)
I bet yo chick ain't as bad as mine
(Kill em daddy)

Shorty Scripe Yellow Stripe
Yeah Gipp got 4
Krispy Kreme in the paint
Chrome on the toes
Snow blows out the AC, 4-5 Doors
And I never leave the club less its 4-5 hoes (That's right)
Money hungry hustlers,
Real-estate investors,
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 fling,
My jeans and my shoes worth
More than a grand
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

When I pull up in the club
I'm goin' hard in the paint
(I'm goin') hard in the paint
(We goin') hard in the paint,
And when I step up in the 'morn
I'm goin' hard in the paint
(I'm goin') hard in the paint
(We goin') hard in the paint,

And when I leave up out the club
They say that's not right
(See they say) that's not right
(See they say) that's not right,
And when I creep up out the mall
They say that's not right
(Ya see they say) that's not right
(Ya see they say) that's not right

I bet yo bikes ain't louder than mine
(Tell em daddy)
I bet yo rims ain't higher than mine
(Tell em daddy)
I bet yo pockets ain't fatter than mine
(Tell em daddy)
I bet yo chick ain't as bad as mine
(Kill em daddy)

I'm ridin' high in that
Sudan DeVille
Creepin' slow on up that hill
Get to the top to stunt on Jack
We ride on down to Smash Jill
Look here ma now this the deal
While I go deep like Navy Seals,
Then I like to disappear
Like I'm David Copperfield
Man, Please, I'm 1 of the realist in rap
That's right how could I go broke
When I'm 1 of Bobs Cats
See If u didn't well now u know

Just Cock it back and let it Go
My muscle cars is so strong
The license say, "BOWCO",
'Ya get it? my license plate
Reads, "BOWCO"
(Damn, his license plate read BOWCO)
Home-town rider
St. Louis Resider
Dig in my Backyard u might just find a geyser
Garage look like prize
Motors I ain't jokin'
Check my Chick she smokin'
She sick wit it from
St. Louis to Oakland
Come On

When I pull up in the club
I'm goin' hard in the paint
(I'm goin') hard in the paint
(We goin') hard in the paint,
And when I step up in the mall
I'm goin' hard in the paint
(I'm goin') hard in the paint
(We goin') hard in the paint,

And when I creep up out the club
They say that's not right
(See they say) that's not right
(See they say) that's not right,
And when I creep up out the mall
They say that's not right
(See they say) that's not right
(See they say) that's not right

I bet yo bikes ain't louder than mine
(Tell em daddy)
I bet yo rims ain't higher than mine
(Tell em daddy)
I bet yo pockets ain't fatter than mine
(Tell em daddy)
I bet yo chick ain't as bad as mine
(Kill em daddy)

It's not a game
But I'm a still gonna play in the streets
Ball hard 'till I fall
Seven days of the week
On Monday I'm a get up and go
And turn down the mall,
Chick with some Bentley
Puffy booty look small
On Tuesday I'm a fall through Paul's Shop,

Drop 100 puttin' shoes on All my drop
Wednesday I'm a go to the jewelry store
Thursday its back to the Jewelry store once more
Friday I'm a G-4 to the west coast,
Hook up wit that ease
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' that Nitti

When I pull up in the club
I'm goin' hard in the paint
(I'm goin') hard in the paint
(We goin') hard in the paint,
And when I step up in the 'morn
I'm goin' hard in the paint
(I'm goin') hard in the paint
(We goin') hard in the paint,

And when I creep up out the club
They say that's not right
(See they say) that's not right
(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

I bet yo bikes ain't louder than mine
(Tell em daddy)
I bet yo rims ain't higher than mine
(Tell em daddy)
I bet yo pockets ain't fatter than mine
(Tell em daddy)
I bet yo chick ain't as bad as mine
(Kill em daddy)