Lyrics:
And if someone picks up you can talk all the shit you want about me
Just type in your number back and follow it by the pound key
And I'll be sure to get
it hot (skrrt), there go them people
Break up the block and hit the cut by the corner sto'
End up in Ms. Taylor backyard, be quiet, she on the porch
it hot (skrrt), there go them people
Break up the block and hit the cut by the corner sto'
End up in Ms. Taylor backyard, be quiet, she on the porch
a plastic quick so I can make my green
My windows are tinted so nobody sees in it
Wit mary jane and snow white the sky's the limit
Hook
[10] - My package
slim
I ain't young
But I'm thug by the mug
And I shot up a club, I'm still shooting my shot just because
Captured the flag
Let's call it a Dub
I'm
Ahhhhhh
[Hook : Aspika Spoila]
You look like you are in another world
But i can I read your mind
How can you be so far away lying by my side
You look
like a 90s singer in my R&B coat
My R&B coat
My R&B coat
Verse 2:
You can wear it anywhere
When you put it on, gotta put one hand up in the air
Stop
flight
You a bark, bitch, and never bite, long kiss goodnight
I stay heated, my people in the place need it
If you ain't standin' up for yourself then
Resist apprehension (dun up)
Sis u Pissed off, (or better yet)
R Kelly Get pissed on (uh huh ha)
Dont speak on my name
& fail to Mention
Bombshell next
on the creep, up the avenue
i seen her on the block who she rappin to?
thats my nigga d, damn he got g,
now she fuckin him and fuckin me, see?
[r.kelly - chorus]
let's swing
Grip it in motion, wet coastin' with a little bit of ridin' rough
Up and down we stroke, strokin' puttin' things in her pocket is fat
But
muf**ka bang
Get ya money up, this cane is what we f**kin' slang
And 9 trey is what I f**kin' claim
Its Dipset, capital don of the bird gang
[Verse 2:
"Daddy, what are you doing?"
Haha, okay then
Everybody, listen up
I'm goin' to hell
Who's comin' with me?
Somebody, please help him
I think my dad's
the wind and the rain and the hail blow high
And the snow come tumbling from the sky
She's as sweet as apple pie
She'll get her own lad by and by
When
(I think we got a hit)
Yeah
Ahh, ah
(Aye yo Giddien ran it up)
Ah
(AP run the cheque boy)
Mmm
This ain't got no hook (Hey Maldawg, I think we got
got the game
When I pass by I know exactly what you say
He's so fly
And yes, he's so cool
Hey shawty (hey shawty)
What it do
He's mad 'cause I'm looking
the losers, i call it fools treasure
I been clever, can't play me for no sucka
Getting love from both my baby mothers
Women are vital, they the ones who keep
here styling they on hooker shit
Hooks and looks bitch
I parked the push I booked her with the click
I was told by the Hoe
They don’t want nothing less
It's only a shanty
In old Shanty Town
The roof is so slanty it touches the ground.
But my tumbled down shack by that old railroad track,
Like
by the name of Joe
Said " To Coney Isle, dear let's go,"
Then Nelly Kelly would fret and pout,
And to him I heard her shout.
chorus
"Take me out
Cause tonight you're gonna be a star
(Yes you are)
[Hook]
You want this money (Yeah)
Come take it from me (Yeah)
Won't stop at nothing, you're
Different color strains looking like there's Tie-Die in it
My youngin said don't pull a drive by in it
Cause he'll shoot a rapper Bentley up like CyHi in
I be
kick it
Cause I want to cut tonight
I want to hook up tonight
And we can get drunk tonight
So we can hook up tonight
Now we can chill for a minute ma
I'm so sorry I'm selfish, sometimes I can't help it
I'm fucked up in the back off some powder
I'm so sorry, I'll be back in an hour
Kelly 13th
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