Released: November 12, 2010
Featuring: Diddy
Songwriter: DJ Premier Screamin’ Jay Hawkins Nelly The Notorious B.I.G. Rags Richard Dave Grusin Norman Glover Reginald Ellis
Producer: Blade Harvey Mason Jr. Don Vito
[Intro: Diddy]
Yeah
Ayo, Nelly
Let's do this
Owwww!
[Hook: The Notorious B.I.G., Diddy, & Nelly]
At—At—At last, I'm literally lounging, black (Yeah)
Sitting back, counting double digit thousand stacks (C'mon)
At last, I'm literally lounging, black (Yeah)
Sitting back, counting double-digit thousand stacks
Ugh, ugh, ugh (Let's go)
[Verse 1: Nelly & Diddy]
Got a bad bitch with me (Uh-huh), she in the Valentino (Yeah)
Half-Black and Filipino, I let her count the C-notes (C'mon)
Her under apple bottom all Lou and Sean John
A hundred on every arm, hundred more in my charm, tell 'em, Puff
[Bridge: Diddy & Nelly]
Let your mind, let your body and your soul go (Ugh, ugh)
It's alright, get your money stacked more dough (Tell 'em, Puff)
Pick a day, get your girl, come and play (Ugh)
C'mon, ou know my motherfuckin' name (Ugh, ugh, ugh)
(You know my motherfuckin' name)
[Verse 2: Nelly & Diddy]
How 'bout we hop the Monte Carlo tomorrow
With lots of bottles (Uh-huh)
In the ocean with the goggles
And act like you won the lotto (Uh-oh!)
Lamborghini, Bugatt-o, I'm mashing on the throttle (Yeah)
My motto is snatch a model (Don't stop)
And wild out on drugs and bottles (Ayy)
Insane, my game is like James-uh (Yeah)
Kobe or maybe Dwyane Wade (That's right)
Fresh shades, Alexander McClains (C'mon)
Bottles of rosé, Ciroc and OJs, tell 'em Puff
[Bridge: Diddy & Nelly]
Let your mind, let your body and your soul go (Soul go)
It's alright, get your money stacked more dough (Tell 'em Puff)
Pick a day, get your girl, come and play (Yeah)
You know my motherfuckin' name
(You know my motherfuckin' name)
[Hook: The Notorious B.I.G., Diddy, & Nelly]
At last, I'm literally lounging, black (C'mon)
Sitting back, counting double-digit thousand stacks (Let's go)
At last, I'm literally lounging, black (C'mon)
Sitting back, counting double-digit thousand stacks (Let's go)
Sitting back, counting double-digit thousand stacks (Let's go)
Sitting back, counting double-digit thousand stacks (Let's go)
Sitting back— Sitting back— Sitting back— Sitting back— (C'mon)
Counting double-digit thousand stacks (Let's go)
Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh
[Verse 3: Nelly & Diddy]
I kick in the door, waving the four-four (Yeah)
All you heard was, "Derrty, don't hurt 'em no more" (Ehn-eh)
Well, fuck that, I'm takin' my reign back (Reign back)
So take that (Take that), so take that—tell 'em, Puff (yeah)
[Bridge: Diddy & Nelly]
Let your mind, let your body and your soul go (Soul go)
It's alright, get your money, stack more dough (Tell 'em Puff)
Pick a day, get your girl, come and play (Ugh)
You know my motherfuckin' name
(You know my motherfuckin' name)
[Verse 4: Nelly & Diddy]
I pull up to the party, Bacardi, smokin' cigar-y (C'mon, yeah)
With the baddest little shawty
'Cause shawty love to get naughty (Uh-oh! Tell 'em)
Dollar after dollar, you niggas might wanna holler (Uh-huh)
I chinchilla the collar, I'm [?] with a comma (Ayy)
Keep time, AP shine (Uh-huh)
We fly only in G5 (Uh-oh! Tell 'em)
She's fine, yup, she's mine (She's mine)
Puttin' the peace high, homey, for B.I.—tell 'em, Puff!
[Bridge: Diddy & Nelly]
Let your mind, let your body and your soul go (Soul go)
It's alright, get your money, stack more dough (Tell 'em, Puff)
Pick a day, get your girl, come and play (Yeah)
You know my motherfuckin' name
(You know my motherfuckin' name)
[Hook: The Notorious B.I.G., Diddy, & Nelly]
At last, I'm literally lounging, black (C'mon)
Sitting back, counting double-digit thousand stacks (Let's go)
At last, I'm literally lounging, black (C'mon)
Sitting back, counting double-digit thousand stacks (Let's go)
Sitting back, counting double-digit thousand stacks (Let's go)
Sitting back, counting double-digit thousand stacks (Let's go)
Sitting back— Sitting back— Sitting back— Sitting back— (C'mon)
Counting double-digit thousand stacks (Let's go)
Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh (Oww!)
[Verse 5: Nelly & Diddy]
Now what you wanna do?
You fuckin' with a baller, a St Louis prowler (That's right)
You can hate me, she gonna fuck with me regardless (Uh-huh)
VVS, flawless, all this—tell 'em, Puff!
[Bridge: Diddy & Nelly]
Let your mind, let your body and your soul go (Soul go)
It's alright, get your money, stack more dough (Tell 'em, Puff)
Pick a day, get your girl, come and play (Yeah)
You know my motherfuckin' name (Ugh)
(You know my motherfuckin' name)
[Verse 6: Nelly & Diddy]
Stackin' paper's contagious, buildin' paper skyscrapers (Ugh)
Stuntin' outrageous, comin' straight out The Matrix (Uh-huh, uh-oh!)
Hustle, lil mami, counting paper's my hobby (Uh-huh)
Rolling up, the Ducati, down the streets of Miami (C'mon)
My neck cold, the bling is rainbow (And uh)
It came cold and made to hang low (And uh)
The bank roll is made to stay swole (And uh)
You can't fold more paper than [?]
[Hook: The Notorious B.I.G. & Diddy]
At last, I'm literally lounging, black (C'mon)
Sitting back, counting double-digit thousand stacks (Let's go)
At last, I'm literally lounging, black (C'mon)
Sitting back, counting double-digit thousand stacks (Let's go)
Sitting back, counting double-digit thousand stacks (Let's go)
Sitting back, counting double-digit thousand stacks (Let's go)
Sitting back— Sitting back— Sitting back— Sitting back— (C'mon)
Counting double-digit thousand stacks (Let's go)
Yeah
Ayo, Nelly
Let's do this
Owwww!
[Hook: The Notorious B.I.G., Diddy, & Nelly]
At—At—At last, I'm literally lounging, black (Yeah)
Sitting back, counting double digit thousand stacks (C'mon)
At last, I'm literally lounging, black (Yeah)
Sitting back, counting double-digit thousand stacks
Ugh, ugh, ugh (Let's go)
[Verse 1: Nelly & Diddy]
Got a bad bitch with me (Uh-huh), she in the Valentino (Yeah)
Half-Black and Filipino, I let her count the C-notes (C'mon)
Her under apple bottom all Lou and Sean John
A hundred on every arm, hundred more in my charm, tell 'em, Puff
[Bridge: Diddy & Nelly]
Let your mind, let your body and your soul go (Ugh, ugh)
It's alright, get your money stacked more dough (Tell 'em, Puff)
Pick a day, get your girl, come and play (Ugh)
C'mon, ou know my motherfuckin' name (Ugh, ugh, ugh)
(You know my motherfuckin' name)
[Verse 2: Nelly & Diddy]
How 'bout we hop the Monte Carlo tomorrow
With lots of bottles (Uh-huh)
In the ocean with the goggles
And act like you won the lotto (Uh-oh!)
Lamborghini, Bugatt-o, I'm mashing on the throttle (Yeah)
My motto is snatch a model (Don't stop)
And wild out on drugs and bottles (Ayy)
Insane, my game is like James-uh (Yeah)
Kobe or maybe Dwyane Wade (That's right)
Fresh shades, Alexander McClains (C'mon)
Bottles of rosé, Ciroc and OJs, tell 'em Puff
[Bridge: Diddy & Nelly]
Let your mind, let your body and your soul go (Soul go)
It's alright, get your money stacked more dough (Tell 'em Puff)
Pick a day, get your girl, come and play (Yeah)
You know my motherfuckin' name
(You know my motherfuckin' name)
[Hook: The Notorious B.I.G., Diddy, & Nelly]
At last, I'm literally lounging, black (C'mon)
Sitting back, counting double-digit thousand stacks (Let's go)
At last, I'm literally lounging, black (C'mon)
Sitting back, counting double-digit thousand stacks (Let's go)
Sitting back, counting double-digit thousand stacks (Let's go)
Sitting back, counting double-digit thousand stacks (Let's go)
Sitting back— Sitting back— Sitting back— Sitting back— (C'mon)
Counting double-digit thousand stacks (Let's go)
Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh
[Verse 3: Nelly & Diddy]
I kick in the door, waving the four-four (Yeah)
All you heard was, "Derrty, don't hurt 'em no more" (Ehn-eh)
Well, fuck that, I'm takin' my reign back (Reign back)
So take that (Take that), so take that—tell 'em, Puff (yeah)
[Bridge: Diddy & Nelly]
Let your mind, let your body and your soul go (Soul go)
It's alright, get your money, stack more dough (Tell 'em Puff)
Pick a day, get your girl, come and play (Ugh)
You know my motherfuckin' name
(You know my motherfuckin' name)
[Verse 4: Nelly & Diddy]
I pull up to the party, Bacardi, smokin' cigar-y (C'mon, yeah)
With the baddest little shawty
'Cause shawty love to get naughty (Uh-oh! Tell 'em)
Dollar after dollar, you niggas might wanna holler (Uh-huh)
I chinchilla the collar, I'm [?] with a comma (Ayy)
Keep time, AP shine (Uh-huh)
We fly only in G5 (Uh-oh! Tell 'em)
She's fine, yup, she's mine (She's mine)
Puttin' the peace high, homey, for B.I.—tell 'em, Puff!
[Bridge: Diddy & Nelly]
Let your mind, let your body and your soul go (Soul go)
It's alright, get your money, stack more dough (Tell 'em, Puff)
Pick a day, get your girl, come and play (Yeah)
You know my motherfuckin' name
(You know my motherfuckin' name)
[Hook: The Notorious B.I.G., Diddy, & Nelly]
At last, I'm literally lounging, black (C'mon)
Sitting back, counting double-digit thousand stacks (Let's go)
At last, I'm literally lounging, black (C'mon)
Sitting back, counting double-digit thousand stacks (Let's go)
Sitting back, counting double-digit thousand stacks (Let's go)
Sitting back, counting double-digit thousand stacks (Let's go)
Sitting back— Sitting back— Sitting back— Sitting back— (C'mon)
Counting double-digit thousand stacks (Let's go)
Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh (Oww!)
[Verse 5: Nelly & Diddy]
Now what you wanna do?
You fuckin' with a baller, a St Louis prowler (That's right)
You can hate me, she gonna fuck with me regardless (Uh-huh)
VVS, flawless, all this—tell 'em, Puff!
[Bridge: Diddy & Nelly]
Let your mind, let your body and your soul go (Soul go)
It's alright, get your money, stack more dough (Tell 'em, Puff)
Pick a day, get your girl, come and play (Yeah)
You know my motherfuckin' name (Ugh)
(You know my motherfuckin' name)
[Verse 6: Nelly & Diddy]
Stackin' paper's contagious, buildin' paper skyscrapers (Ugh)
Stuntin' outrageous, comin' straight out The Matrix (Uh-huh, uh-oh!)
Hustle, lil mami, counting paper's my hobby (Uh-huh)
Rolling up, the Ducati, down the streets of Miami (C'mon)
My neck cold, the bling is rainbow (And uh)
It came cold and made to hang low (And uh)
The bank roll is made to stay swole (And uh)
You can't fold more paper than [?]
[Hook: The Notorious B.I.G. & Diddy]
At last, I'm literally lounging, black (C'mon)
Sitting back, counting double-digit thousand stacks (Let's go)
At last, I'm literally lounging, black (C'mon)
Sitting back, counting double-digit thousand stacks (Let's go)
Sitting back, counting double-digit thousand stacks (Let's go)
Sitting back, counting double-digit thousand stacks (Let's go)
Sitting back— Sitting back— Sitting back— Sitting back— (C'mon)
Counting double-digit thousand stacks (Let's go)
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