Cell Phone St Louis

album: Brass Knuckles (2008) lyrics: [Keri Hilson] La la la la la, la-la-la-la [Nelly] Uhh, uhh yo yo Yo I´m tired of the “he say she say” Why every time they get mad man we pay? She wanna act like the judge and the jury The police, FBI and the CIA (all in one) And now it´s me she tryin to convict She better show me some DNA and fingerprints She better show me the name of the one that snitched Matter fact, right now I’ma plead the fifth [Chorus: Nelly (Keri Hilson)] (She said you tried to fuck her) She’s a motherfuckin lie (Boy please) No way (whatever) not me (Yeah you) Man, she’s just hatin (She said you met her last summer) She’s a motherfuckin lie (Boy please) No way (whatever) not me (Yeah you) Girl, you sound crazy (She said y’all exchangin numbers) She’s a motherfuckin lie (Boy please) No way (whatever) not me (Yeah you) Fellas what we gon’ do – what? Take it to the grave – what? Take it to the grave Take it to the grave, I’ma take it to the grave I’ma take it to the grave – you better take it to the grave Take it to the grave, I’ma take it to the graaaaave! [ Find more Lyrics at www.mp3lyrics.org/yzwi ] [Ali] Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo (is she serious?) She said she did what, with who? She wrong Since she knows so much ask her what I had on True Religion, Air Jordan, Ed Hardy? C’mon ma, that´s e’ry nigga in the party But I was at the studio just perfectin my hustle With Ky’, Murph’ and Mo just finishin “Brass Knuckles” Now with all these purses, fur coats, fly whips I …