[Intro: T.I. (Nelly)]
Say Mo (yeah bruh)
You remember them broads on the strip out in Vegas?
(Uh-huh, what about `em?) Well
I don`t know if I told you or not but (hmm?)
Lil` shawty I was in the back seat with man, you know uhh (uhh, Naomi)
I ran into her on Rodeo Drive in L.A., and I was like

[Chorus: Nelly]
(She`s so fly) She`s outrageous, I met her out in Vegas
She fresh off the pages of a magazine, I said
(She`s so fly) She like eye candy, I can`t stop starin
I`m like goddamn, I got to have you girl, because
(She`s so, fly)

[T.I.]
Look at shorty hoppin out that Maserati
In them Giuseppe Zanotti`s and that bangin ass body
In them low cut Frankie B.`s with the panties peekin out `em
With a booty that big, and her stomach rock solid
On Rodeo Drive, walkin in her Roberto Cavalli
I should probably walk up to the register and say "I got it"
Go and pick up what you like, it`s nothin ma, don`t worry about it
That bag should be carried by somebody so exotic
And that dress should be worn when there`s nothin else up under
Just in case I run into you I can pull up to your bumper
She politely declined when I offered her my number
Then I asked her what`s her name, said she`d rather make me wonder
So I paid and she laughed, carried out her bags outside
And I couldn`t get her ass, I tried
As I watch her leave out the store
How one man wanted shorty ass and more, for sure

[Chorus]

[Nelly]
Shorty harder than Cialis
See my hand, got the money countin careless
Couldn`t find a bigger star than in Dallas
And the Pistons ain`t the only one with rings in (The Palace)
Do your research, tell me your analysis
Take a jet and make you (Wonder) where you (Land) like Alice
.. Tell me shorty ain`t the baddest
Tell me shorty don`t deserve to walk the runway in Paris
(Woo!) She deserve it all
I don`t do the mall, I do it by catalog
La Perla panties and bras, f**k buyin at the bar
I f**k around and buy this whole club by tomorrow
… See, she`s so nice
She can get whatever she likes
Don`t let the price make you mad
I live a Fabolous life shorty, (Throw It in the Bag)

[Chorus]

[T.I.]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, go
(She`s so flyyyyyy)
What? Ha, yeah, yeah
(She`s so fly to me)
Look at her

[Nelly (T.I.)]
Uhh, hoppin out that Rover (hey)
In them Louie loafers (hey)
I just wanna hold her (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
{Closer to me — closer to meeeeee}

[T.I.]
Ay, we in Vegas on the strip and seein vision and precision lookin like a straight star
With the buttons undone, showin off her lace bra
My partner in the back, `til the smoke hop in they car
Okay, broad{?} in L.A., she say I got her to the mall, ha

[Nelly]
So, we hopped in the Land and we rolled out, yeah
Walked on the end and we showed out, yeah
It`s the King and the One with the dough out hurr
We can blow out hurr — cause she`s so fly

[Chorus]

… (She`s so, fly)