Letra de Tryin' to Get a Number (feat. Nelly)
Ooh wee, ho ho, guess who? It's Kellz and Nelly Nelly you ready? (Uh-huh) Y'all ready? (Uh-huh) Okay let's goPull up to the club, steppin' fresh up out the Hummer Gotta lot cash on me, I'm a number one stunna In the middle of the winter make it feel like summer What I'm doin'? (Hey, hey) I'm tryna get a numberPull up to the club, steppin' fresh up out the Hummer Gotta lot cash on me, I'm a number one stunna In the middle of the winter make it feel like summer What I'm doin'? (Hey, hey) I'm tryna get a numberHalf you niggaz goin' 'bout it all wrong (All wrong) Lemme tell you what might help to get her home (Get her home)You think that lame ass demeanor Gon' make her wan come and see ya Should've listened to BIG, you dead wrong (Dead wrong)First, you get your swagga right Then, go stand right by that light Let that light hit off that ice Lookin' like you landin' flightsThat girl there like kryptonite She tryna put up a fight But she can't help it, she enticed She don' looked like more than twiceSt. Louis (Yeah) Chi-Town (Yeah) This a lot of money, mama, this ain't even fair They climbin' on the table and they standin' on the chairs They tryna get a glimpse of what the hell is over thereThen pop, pop, pop, go 'round the bottles Then pop, pop, pop, R Kelly follows This shit here like hard to swallowOnly real niggaz, niggaz in on this power Only real niggaz give paper showers Three four grand like every hour And I don't give a fuck who else in town Midwest come through, shut this bitch downPull up to the club, steppin' fresh up out the Hummer Gotta lot cash on me, I'm a number one stunna In the middle of the winter make it feel like summer What I'm doin'? (Hey, hey) I'm tryna get a numberPull up to the club, steppin' fresh up out the Hummer Gotta lot cash on me, I'm a number one stunna In the middle of the winter make it feel like summer What I'm doin'? (Hey, hey) I'm tryna get a numberI'm in the club and I'm sippin' on Patron And I'ma be up in this bitch all nite long So many my baby mamas I'm scopin' out like a hunter I'm tryna see which one thirst, I'ma take homeLook at her (Look at her) I like her (Go get her)Fuck it go get them Let all of them bitches in Gotta lot of cash And I'm ready to spend it allI'm so high up in this muthafucka I can't see y'all Before you take a picture (Hee) Gimme time, pauseAnd it go like suit (Uh huh) My ice (Uh huh) My stunnas now pauseR Kelly (That's what's up) Kellz and Nelly (That's what's up)Get that paper (That's what's up) Fuck them haters (That's what's up)Playa y'all got the game all misconstrued I'm bout to break it Try to talk some sense in y'all fools Looky herePlaya, let me tell you what's happenin' Get that number, keep it proud Tell that bitch to write it down Shake yo hand and give you that nowPull up to the club, steppin' fresh up out the Hummer Gotta lot cash on me, I'm a number one stunna In the middle of the winter make it feel like summer What I'm doin'? (Hey hey) I'm tryna get a numberPull up to the club, steppin' fresh up out the Hummer Gotta lot cash on me, I'm a number one stunna In the middle of the winter make it feel like summer What I'm doin'? (Hey, hey) I'm tryna get a numberI'm gettin my drink on, I got my stunnas on Just stop the music, you can hear this on ya ringtone We in here all nite long, this goin' til six in the morn' Wake up with two chicks, wash our ass And goin' straight to the mall, now gimme that numberPull up to the club, steppin' fresh up out the Hummer Gotta lot cash on me, I'm a number one stunna In the middle of the winter make it feel like summer What I'm doin'? (Hey, hey) I'm tryna get a number