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[Verse 3: Nelly}Ay, you ever kicked it with a superstar?I pick you up in a half a million dollar carLate up in the 5 starButt-naked, got you bent up over the mini barYeah cuz I do it baby, exactly how you thought it thoughCall me Mr. Paper Man or call Mr. Lotta Dough(A Lotta Dough) You ain't gotta worryI can take my ******' timeOr I can do it in a hurryI'm a freakAnd you know itPut a candle between ya ass and I'll blow itI'm talkin' Cool Whip, apple pie, chocolate cake or ice creamSpread ??????????????[Hook