Lyrics:
Moe wassup, in this bitch
And this nigga's singing
Coming through just like hell
The bells are ringing
Big Moe wreck one more, so we can hit the store
Moe wassup, in this bitch
And this nigga's singing
Coming through just like hell
The bells are ringing
Big Moe wreck one more, so we can hit the store
magic tricks
We see ya in the clubs
Everywhere, around the world
Let's go
[Hook, R. Kelly]
Lookin' for that magic chick
Who wants to disappear
And get
taking a Lyft
I'm in the kitchen whipping up the
No, Whipping the white girl, Taylor Swift
I really move the stick, like a shift
I feel like R. Kelly, take
right!
(Kelly (sung):) There are certain obligations you just can't shirk.
You've got to put the heat on to make the kettle perk.
(Silvers (spoken):)
Accidently kelly street
Where friends and strangers
Sometimes meet
Accidently kelly street
I never thought life
Could be so sweet
In the garden birds
[Chorus: R.Kelly]
I'm A, I'm A, I'm A, I'm A Flirt
Soon As I See Her Walk Up In The Club (I'm A Flirt)
Winkin Her Eyes At Me, When I Roll Up On Them
more
Said we got each other back
And then you put the knife in it like the kitchen drawer
Way I'm feelin' on this album, really took it easy on you
and fuck me reverse cow girl)
Doing things that'll get you gone, when we on the couch I can make you moan
Eat you up when we in the kitchen, let you get
and fuck me reverse cow girl)
Doing things that'll get you gone, when we on the couch I can make you moan
Eat you up when we in the kitchen, let you get
and lit
cll cause he tried to sell a tape by sucking marshalls dick
Binge, gobbling, you're not in the top ten thousand artists
Even if you started bobbing
*R.Kelly*
Now usually I don't do this but, ah, go ahead
And break 'em off with a lil preview of the remix
Now I'm not tryin' to be rude
But hey
the kitchen
Peeping my watch (Watch)
I'm late for lunch (Lunch)
Versace the baadjie
Niggas is eating (Eating)
Niggas is feasting (Feasting)
I was stuck in
shut this bitch down
[Chorus x2]
[R. Kelly]
I'm in the club
And I'm sippin' on patron
And I'm a be up in this bitch all night long
So many my
that fuckin green, papers what I said
Big Moe wassup, in this bitch and this niggas singin
Comin through just like hell, the bells are ringin
Big Moe
off
Tha Yungstar ain't gone play
Gots to pop
I bang in your ear
I shed so many tears
I bang R Kelly or Aliyah
Gots to drop tha top real gently
Im sippin
Standing in the kitchen
Surrounded by pans and pots
Spitting out words and phrases
All the hot gossip that I got
Hey man did I tell you
It's the craziest
got candy rims and beat, then you got you a slab
You cooking chickens in the kitchen, boy you off in the lab
Boys that hustle they grind, and if your
exercising, I'm a jogger
Riding round the city, you the police, I'm the robber
Haha, you on that R Kelly, I got this tec, nigga
Don't go in that celly, don't
can go b**** for b****, got a pretty young thing
That I keep by my hip, like my celly that rings
[R. Kelly]
Meeting Michelle at the hotel
While
young thing
That I keep by my hip, like my celly that rings
[Hook: R. Kelly]
Meeting Michelle at the hotel
While Jay and Tone on the way
Kelly Holmes
I need a medal for it, so it's set in stone
I'm smellin' louder than a megaphone
But I got focus with it
The fee's a shooter without
thing changed
[Chorus: R. Kelly]
I'm hood, I'm street
Still standin' in the middle of the beat (Mac!)
I'm a mack, I'm a thug
I'm a pimp I does all
Aye look
Hellcat cold yeti
I'm rated R No Kelly
I'm out the trap like Freddy
We about the wap like Fetty
Watch your back before you play me
Don't
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