Lyrics:
I used to serve by my grandma's house (yeah)
I left some birds by my grandma's house (hah, brrt)
You knockin' at the door, but no, I can't come out
A STOLE-LEX (ITS A STOLEY)….
TOLD THAT NIGGA COME WORK ME OUT, NICK NAMED HIM BOFLEX…
ALL THIS SHIT OFF IN MY POCKET, OBA ROWLAND MEANS ITS HEAVY…
I DONT DO
down pop trunk, I'm out that H-town
(Yungstar)
Out H-town, showin surround by sound
Yesterday y'all got mad when I shown nuthin but ground
I'm talkin
I walk through the door at LAX
And I see some brown men
Said, "Ooh that looks suspicious" (Whoa)
I'm gonna search them
I walk up to the Arabs
young G in on this mic
His name is Yungstar
You know that he's rollin tight
Im gonna bring him in and Im comin down
Im comin down pop trunk, Im out that
Yeah..
I like that little leopard furry outfit
I love it
You gonna get pregnant wearin that
Put on this blindfold
Turn around don't look
Wit That?
R.Kelly N Twista
[Chorus:]
I Can Tell Just By Lookin At Yo Body
When U Walk Up In The Club Girl
That U Got Good Sex
Even Though I Haven't
at my door
(Everyday be listening to 90's music)
Romance from the book, sun-drunk desire
Summer night star-gaze, hands to the sky
You moved
at my door
(Everyday be listening to 90's music)
Romance from the book, sun-drunk desire
Summer night star-gaze, hands to the sky
You moved
Like Unk told ya take 2-Steps towards the door and just walk it out
[Chorus]
G-R-O-U-P-I-E
Told me that she ain't a freak x2
G-R-O-U-P-I-E
Told
Bring Rubbers
And I Might Make Her My Girlfriend We Might Become Lovers
But That's Another Story Gator Shoe Morgey
Dro And R. Kelly Bitch Tell Me U Adore
doors
I got candy paint all on my front and the back doors
I really let her walk out the backdoor
I'm just loving the rage like a bull and a matador
You
but, there's got to be more
You'd better find a way out, hey kick down that door
It's a rat trap and you've been caught
In this town Billy says
slick shoes are hurting me
Everywhere on my feet
You can come in and order a bunch of things
You want this and that
You really pulling me by a string
but, there's got to be more
You'd better find a way out, hey kick down that door
It's a rat trap and you've been caught
In this town Billy says
Fetish groupies you see
Drill team drill that thing till that ass is soft (ass is soft)
Shone ring then we at yo' door (at yo' door)
Slow it down baby
and you're the clock
And that second hand you place on me
My heart could stop
And it's tick tock tick tock
And I walk out the door
I walk right out the door
that 1017 on her throat
Money talk we gon walk out a show
Vlad life we gon rock on your hoe
Cash-out but I never been broke
Bags out this a Kelly no
calls
Uh
And when I trip I wanna talk
I pray to God
That if I trip I do not fall
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Trip and fall, you be falling forever
Only 2 Glocks, I
)
But I want you (But I want you)
So don’t walk out of that door (just don’t through that door)
Don’t walk through that door no more
(don’t walk through
you, you gave me, bitch, I blazed you, you blazed me (c'mon)
Nothin' more, nothin' less but you at my door (yeah, yeah)
Willin' to confess that it's
Yeah, oh
Get up (where my trash at?)
I said, get up (you know what happens when I'm around, man)
Woo, let's go
Better watch out now
'Cause here
That spilled over from the gardens of the houses on Cyprus Avenue
Watching the moth catcher working the floodlights in the evenings
And meeting down by
slow it"
They said look like I'm
Shootin' in slow motion
Hop out, walk down and stand over 'em
All this shit here could've been avoided
You know that
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