Splurge Lyrics

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"Splurge" is track #11 on the album Nellyville. It was written by Haynes, Cornell / Epperson, Jason.
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You see the magazines and me on your TV screens and
You think you know me but you really don't, you don't even know
But I, I'm feelin' good about myself so I, I splurge a lil' Hell
You see the money and the cars and diamonds and you
You think it make me but it really don't, it really, really don't
But I, I'm feelin' good about myself so I, I splurge a lil' Hell

I think the time has come, for me to have some fun
I'm 'bout to peel back the top and go on and let in the sun
What the fuck I've done? My Mama's only son
I went from slangin' and bangin' to yellin' number one
I love my fans to death, until my last breath
Thats why when I perform I give until there's nothin' left
No competition, my opposition gon' feel the pain
More complications, relationships ain't gon' be the same
Do they want the fame and all that it can bring?
If they attracted to Nelly then who like Cornell Haynes
I'm poppin' collars from California to D.C.
I'm in the V.I.P., Louis bottles and Hennessey
I'm puttin' mileage on twenty inches and twenty three's
I'm flippin' out my keys, I'm flippin' down the screens
I'm 'bout to spread my wings, tryin' to fulfill my dreams
Want anythin' that I want, if I don't I got the means

You see the magazines and me on your TV screens and
You think you know me but you really don't, you don't even know
But I, I'm feelin' good about myself so I, I splurge a lil' Hell
You see the money and the cars and diamonds and you
You think it make me but it really don't, it really, really don't
But I, I'm feelin' good about myself so I, I splurge a lil' Hell

You think you know me but you really don't know
Peep, I could walk through the club like everythin' be fo' show
And I'll get one lil' girl, two lil' girls tryin' to get me to dance
I'll get, three lil' girls, four lil' girls pullin' at my pants, damn
It feels good when err' thing is okay
And it's a beautiful site when err' thing go your way
And I could park in the mountains and I'll still get valet
Hop out in a vokal valor and my suede Bally's
I'm feelin' good, it's only right I deserve
To spread the love through all my peeps, its only right that I splurge
And any nigga trippin' now, I leave him right by the curb
And I don't go to sleep, Mama so good night and good word
I'm on a mission and it's sort a like a mystery
And I ain't stoppin' til' I go down in history
Now who ever said you knows, you dealin' with a pimp fo' sure
The N E double L Y follow now, now here we go

You see the magazines and me on your TV screens and
You think you know me but you really don't, you don't even know
But I, I'm feelin' good about myself so I, I splurge a lil' hell
You see the money and the cars and diamonds and you
You think it make me but it really don't, it really, really don't
But I, I'm feelin' good about myself so I, I splurge a lil' hell

You read the magazines, and heard I made a scene
Believe it or not, I swear I'm just a human being
I'm doing human things, 'cuz only humans change
They label me a role model 'cuz I appeal to teens
It really ain't that strange, now that I think about it
I came up in the game, changed everything about it
I'm feelin' better then ever without that Lotto shit
I wake up early hit Cuda, like let's go buy some shit
You dress the hottest fits, driven the hottest whips
We've got the baddest chicks, we with the whitest kicks
Donatin' money to families caught up in Bin Laden's shit
They screamin' war, I'm like fuck it go buy a battleship
And bring it up that Mississippi, if you really wanna come than get me
Tell them niggaz that a, don't tempt me
'Cuz I'll squeeze them shits til' empty
Throw shouts at nigga like frisbee
Who the juice? How the hell you gonna pimp me?
You niggaz must be kiddin' me, make an innocent nigga plead guilty

You see the magazines and me on your TV screens and
You think you know me but you really don't, you don't even know
But I, I'm feelin' good about myself so I, I splurge a lil' Hell
You see the money and the cars and diamonds and you
You think it make me but it really don't, it really, really don't
But I, I'm feelin' good about myself so I, I splurge a lil' Hell

You see the magazines and me on your TV screens and
You think you know me but you really don't, you don't even know
But I, I'm feelin' good about myself so I, I splurge a lil' Hell
You see the money and the cars and diamonds and you
You think it make me but it really don't, it really, really don't
But I, I'm feelin' good about myself so I, I splurge a lil' Hell

Songwriters
HAYNES, CORNELL / EPPERSON, JASON

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