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Cornell Iral Haynes, Jr. (born November 2, 1974 in St. Louis, Missouri), better known by his stage name Nelly, is an American rapper, singer, actor and entrepreneur signed to Universal and Derrty Records. Born to a half Tunisian father and American mother, he has been active since 1993 as a bandmate of the rap group St. Lunatics, and became a hip-hop superstar after the success of his solo release, Country Grammar, in 2000. The album peaked at #1 on the Billboard 200, spawned multiple chart toppers and won three Grammy awards. Read Full BioCornell Iral Haynes, Jr. (born November 2, 1974 in St. Louis, Missouri), better known by his stage name Nelly, is an American rapper, singer, actor and entrepreneur signed to Universal and Derrty Records. Born to a half Tunisian father and American mother, he has been active since 1993 as a bandmate of the rap group St. Lunatics, and became a hip-hop superstar after the success of his solo release, Country Grammar, in 2000. The album peaked at #1 on the Billboard 200, spawned multiple chart toppers and won three Grammy awards. His second effort, 2002's Nellyville, was equally successful and it included the hits "Dilemma" and "Hot in Herre" and was nominated for five Grammy awards, including Album of the Year. In 2004 Nelly released two albums at the same time, Sweat and Suit, and in September they briefly held the two top spots on the charts. His latest album is Brass Knuckles, released in 2008.
Nelly has been equally active as a businessman; among other ventures, in 2003 he released his own energy drink called "Pimp Juice," and in 2004 he became a minority owner of the NBA's Charlotte Bobcats basketball team. He is also the CEO of Derrty Entertainment, his own company formed in 2003. Nelly has two clothing lines: Vokal (for men) and Apple Bottoms (for women).
Nelly has been equally active as a businessman; among other ventures, in 2003 he released his own energy drink called "Pimp Juice," and in 2004 he became a minority owner of the NBA's Charlotte Bobcats basketball team. He is also the CEO of Derrty Entertainment, his own company formed in 2003. Nelly has two clothing lines: Vokal (for men) and Apple Bottoms (for women).
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Hey Porsche
by Nelly
Hey little Porsche, I wanna try ya
Crazy baby girl, there ain’t nothing like you
Hey little Porsche, so right I had to get ya
B-b-back it up, let’s roll, roll, roll
Girl lets go
You sexy thing, you turn me on,
I need a private show, here on the lawn, in my garage
I think you on a row, hey Porsche girl
You know what I wanna do
Come on let me slide under so I can work on, work on you
I wanna take your top off, celebrate this champagne pop-off yeah
And we could turn the clocks off
No rush, baby we could just park somewhere
I don’t need nobody’s permission
No keys, push start to ignition, say
Hey little Porsche, I wanna try ya
Crazy baby girl, there ain’t nothing like you
Hey little Porsche, so right I had to get ya
B-b-back it up, let’s roll, roll, roll, roll
Nana-nana-na, na, na
Hey Porsche
Nana-nana-na, na, na
I want you
Nana-nana-na, na, na
Hey Porsche
Nana-nana-na, na, na
I, I want you
Girl you know,
Damn I’ve been dreaming about the day you let me take you home
Just for a week and maybe more
Just say it, say I’ve never seen an ass like that
You gon’ make a nigga crash like that
Since I seen you in the window, knew what I was in for
Spending every rack on that
I wanna take your top off, celebrate this champagne pop-off
Yeah, we could turn the clocks off
No rush, baby we could just park somewhere
I don’t need (I don’t need) nobody’s permission
No keys, push start to ignition, say
Hey little Porsche, I wanna try ya
Crazy baby girl, there ain’t nothing like you
Hey little Porsche, so right I had to get ya
B-b-back it up, let’s roll, roll, roll, roll
Nana-nana-na, na, na
Hey Porsche
Nana-nana-na, na, na
I want you
Nana-nana-na, na, na
Hey Porsche
Nana-nana-na, na, na
I, I want you
I wanna see how fast you can go
See how you handle as I’m cruising control
As I make you turn away
Hey, let me turn up your sun
T-t-turn it uṗ and now here we go
Hey little Porsche, I wanna try ya
Crazy baby girl, there ain’t nothing like you
Hey little Porsche, so right I had to get ya
B-b-back it up, let’s roll, roll, roll, roll
Nana-nana-na, na, na
Hey Porsche
Nana-nana-na, na, na
I want you
Nana-nana-na, na, na
Hey Porsche
Nana-nana-na, na, na
I want you
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: CORNELL HAYNES, JUSTIN SCOTT FRANKS, DAVID EDWARD GLASS, BREYAN STANLEY ISSAC, HARRISON RORY KIPNER
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
by Nelly
Hey little Porsche, I wanna try ya
Crazy baby girl, there ain’t nothing like you
Hey little Porsche, so right I had to get ya
B-b-back it up, let’s roll, roll, roll
Girl lets go
You sexy thing, you turn me on,
I need a private show, here on the lawn, in my garage
I think you on a row, hey Porsche girl
You know what I wanna do
Come on let me slide under so I can work on, work on you
I wanna take your top off, celebrate this champagne pop-off yeah
And we could turn the clocks off
No rush, baby we could just park somewhere
I don’t need nobody’s permission
No keys, push start to ignition, say
Hey little Porsche, I wanna try ya
Crazy baby girl, there ain’t nothing like you
Hey little Porsche, so right I had to get ya
B-b-back it up, let’s roll, roll, roll, roll
Nana-nana-na, na, na
Hey Porsche
Nana-nana-na, na, na
I want you
Nana-nana-na, na, na
Hey Porsche
Nana-nana-na, na, na
I, I want you
Girl you know,
Damn I’ve been dreaming about the day you let me take you home
Just for a week and maybe more
Just say it, say I’ve never seen an ass like that
You gon’ make a nigga crash like that
Since I seen you in the window, knew what I was in for
Spending every rack on that
I wanna take your top off, celebrate this champagne pop-off
Yeah, we could turn the clocks off
No rush, baby we could just park somewhere
I don’t need (I don’t need) nobody’s permission
No keys, push start to ignition, say
Hey little Porsche, I wanna try ya
Crazy baby girl, there ain’t nothing like you
Hey little Porsche, so right I had to get ya
B-b-back it up, let’s roll, roll, roll, roll
Nana-nana-na, na, na
Hey Porsche
Nana-nana-na, na, na
I want you
Nana-nana-na, na, na
Hey Porsche
Nana-nana-na, na, na
I, I want you
I wanna see how fast you can go
See how you handle as I’m cruising control
As I make you turn away
Hey, let me turn up your sun
T-t-turn it uṗ and now here we go
Hey little Porsche, I wanna try ya
Crazy baby girl, there ain’t nothing like you
Hey little Porsche, so right I had to get ya
B-b-back it up, let’s roll, roll, roll, roll
Nana-nana-na, na, na
Hey Porsche
Nana-nana-na, na, na
I want you
Nana-nana-na, na, na
Hey Porsche
Nana-nana-na, na, na
I want you
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: CORNELL HAYNES, JUSTIN SCOTT FRANKS, DAVID EDWARD GLASS, BREYAN STANLEY ISSAC, HARRISON RORY KIPNER
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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