Nelly - Packed In Dis Bitch Lyrics:
Goddamn, it’s packed in dis bitch

Shorty’s gon walk on walls, droppin ass in dis bitch

I still swipe a card down your ass in dis bitch

If you lookin for a party, shorty you know where it is

Wind girl, I can do it all night

The mile high master, I do it on flight

(bitch, please) I can do it on sight

If you call a ni**a trouble then you call the ni**a right


I’m on point, som like a needle

The rapper Paul McCartney, I’m sell like a beetle

The flyest ni**a out the loot, they just call me eagle

Some money plus a country ni**a, I’m just what it equal and I

I can’t help it, see that’s just how I’m born

I’m in my 2-3, call that a zone

I’m on that ooey, a ni**a gone

I’m like a pimp see, sweet Jones

Down, I got that ni**a bitch down right

A porn star is what I make a bitch act like

I later bring a partner cuz I’m that type

Swing them balls all night, wherever they go like


Goddamn, it’s packed in dis bitch

Shorty’s gon walk on walls, droppin ass in dis bitch

I still swipe a card down your ass in dis bitch

If you lookin for a party, shorty you know where it is

Wind girl, I can do it all night

The mile high master, I do it on flight

(bitch, please) I can do it on sight

If you call a ni**a trouble then you call the ni**a right


Shorty who you lookin for? Lil mama, here we are

The million dollar ni**as and the best smoking cigars

Chrome hard liz it so we see just who you are

Your passport, need it shorty, we be going far

I swear I’ll bring you back

But for now, turn around and bring it back

You partner bad shorty, go and bring her back

You like girls? Let me tell you where I’m at

Got a bitch named Dotty with titties like Dolly

Got one named Holly and she love takin molly

Another named shorty but she live up in rolly

And I met em in Atlanta and they all jizzin their fallas


Goddamn, it’s packed in dis bitch

Shorty’s gon walk on walls, droppin ass in dis bitch

I still swipe a card down your ass in dis bitch

If you lookin for a party, shorty you know where it is

Wind girl, I can do it all night

The mile high master, I do it on flight

(bitch, please) I can do it on sight

If you call a ni**a trouble then you call the ni**a right


Hey we outta here, outta here

Get a hold on to your bitch and now she outta here, she outta here

Girl bring that body here

Let my money do the talkin, wutchu wanna hear?

Then I’m gone like so long

Wait, like hold on

Money taller than the larger one, you can call it foot long

Want Polo? I’ll hit you with it now

Put it good on that heat, I bet I hit you with it now

On my way to see Lolo, but she be on the low low

All I can say she from DC, and yapped up shorty go go

But you already know know, she get get to the floor low

Got a group of body pats but that ass need a solo


Goddamn, it’s packed in dis bitch

Shorty’s gon walk on walls, droppin ass in dis bitch

I still swipe a card down your ass in dis bitch

If you lookin for a party, shorty you know where it is

Wind girl, I can do it all night

The mile high master, I do it on flight

(bitch, please) I can do it on sight

If you call a ni**a trouble then you call the ni**a right

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