Nelly – Hot In Herre

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Hot In Herre can be found on the album Nellyville (Explicit Version)

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Nelly – Hot In Herre

About Nelly

Cornell Iral Haynes, Jr. (born November 2, 1974 in St. Louis, Missouri), better known by his stage name Nelly, is an American rapper, singer, actor and entrepreneur signed to Universal and Derrty Records. Born to a half Tunisian father and American mother, he has been active since 1993 as a bandmate of the rap group St. Lunatics, and became a hip-hop superstar after the success of his solo release, Country Grammar, in 2000. The album peaked at #1 on the Billboard 200, spawned multiple chart toppers and won three Grammy awards. Read more on

Lyrics for Hot In Herre by Nelly:

Hot in
So hot it here
So hot in

I was like, good gracious ass bodacious
Flirtatious, tryin’ to show patience
Lookin’ for the right time to shoot my steelo
Lookin’ for the right time to flash them keys
Then um I’m leavin, please believe in
Me and the rest of my heathens
Checkin out a lot at the top of the Four Seasons
Penthouse, roof top, birds I’m feedin’
No deceivin’, nothin’ up my sleeve, no teasin’
I need you to get up up on the dance floor
Give that man what he askin’ for
‘Cos I feel like bustin’ loose and I feel like touchin’ you
And can’t nobody stop the juice, so baby tell me what’s the use
I said

It’s getting hot in here
So take off all your clothes
I am gettin so hot, I wanna take my clothes off

Why you at the bar if you ain’t poppin’ the bottles
What good is all the fame if you ain’t fuckin’ the models
I see you drivin’ sportscars, ain’t hittin’ the throttle
And I be damned I do a hundred, top down in goggles
Get off the freeway, exit 106 and parked it
Ash tray, flip gate, time to spark it
Gucci collar for dollar, got out and walked it
I spit game ‘cos baby I can’t talk it
Walls, sweatin’, it’s hot up in this joint
Vokal tanktop on at this point
Your with a winner so baby you can’t lose
I got secrets, can’t leave Cancun
So take it off like your home alone
You know, dancin in front your mirror while you’re on the phone
Checkin’ your reflection and tellin’ your best friend
‘Like girl, I think my butt gettin’ big’

(Chorus) x2

(Let it hang all out)
Mix a little bit a ah, ah
With a little bit a ah, ah
(Let it just fall out)
Give a little bit a ah, ah
With a little bit a ah, ah
(Let it hang all out)
With a little bit a ah, ah
And a sprinkle of that ah, ah
(Let it just fall out)
I like it when ya ah, ah
Girl, baby make it ah, ah

Stop pacin’, time wastin’
I got a friend with a pole in the basement (what)
I’m just kiddin’ like Jason (oh)
Unless you gon’ do it
Extra, extra spread the news
Nelly took a trip from the Lunar to Neptune
Came back with somethin’ thicker than fittin’ in sasoons
Say she like to think about cuttin’ in restrooms

(Chorus) x4