Lyrics:
But minna nako bvonna
Trap God put the strap on
Squat sixtey reps
Body flex like a mascot
Concrete Afri Mix
Sapio sexual, wanna get sexual
Are you
Little bitches like R Kelly
I'm the reason all of these niggas looking scary
All my niggas we gone leave this life daily
I want a bitch from San Diego
Kelly, can you handle this?
Michelle, can you handle this?
Beyonce, can you handle this?
I don't think they can handle this
My boy Roc, can you
Baby its about to be
[R. Kelly]
I'll be making you my lady
S.E. got me going crazy
Any-thing that you want me to do
I'll do anything cause I'm
on a little bit of change, quick cash
Haters wanna see me fall quick like ash
Grams are less 'cause I bounce back
Diamonds in my chain, yellow like cab
Save
Kelly, can you handle this?
Michelle, can you handle this?
Beyoncé, can you handle this?
I don't think they can handle this
My boy Roc, can you
Dressed in all pink, 'cept my gator shoes, those are green
Draped in a leopard mink, girls standin' next to me
Probably shoulda washed this, smells like R
But my lawyers told me settle this (settle this)
Even though it's bullshit (it's bullshit)
Kelly, protect your career
All these people in my ear
I
on crack rock
I got the key to her throat, open the jaw lock
I'm gassed up like I just went through a pit stop
Writers block, just like R-Kelly, I'm pissed
Awwww yeaaa
Kelly kapowski
This girls shine was so fine she put the dime in diamond
I wish I went to bayside high
Cause if I did I would've spent my
keep your bitch on my dick
Nigga!
Bitch, I got my beanie and my hoodie
Here go the dick, bet you know where to put it
I'm harder than buckwheat's
this bitch down!
Chorus
{R. Kelly}
I'm in the club and I'm sippin' on Patrone
And Imma be up in this bitch all night long
So many my baby mommas, I'm
a deli
Can’t guess my price my name ain’t Kelly
My bitch her ass stick out more than her belly
Thick red bone she shake like jelly
Bumpin R Kelly seems
and yellow, hello
That's butter and jelly
I flip butter on celly's
All right in front of the deli
Holly, lilly, to kelly all spent once on the telly
(and what
shakes his head
Everyone laughs)
By the way
I don’t know the days of the week i
Just go to exactly when my appointment is
We’d just look at each other
is
Her specialty, after all hands come up
One by one "Oh my god, Rihmeek, "
Nicki groans exaggeratedly, invoking Meek's
Middle name for effect "Every
I'm back up in here
I rip it up, I put it down when it get mean
2 Chainz, Meek Millz with the nicotine
Get my tatt' on, Machine Gun Kelly
Ain't gotta
a fake animated
Character with a real
Person riding on your side like Roger Rabbit
Yeah you put on some classics
Like been on an R Kelly song andthat's it
on Celly's
All right in front of the deli
Holly, Lilly, to Kelly all spent once on the telly
(And what else) and I got hella gear
My earring is nice
this shit
[Cam'Ron]
Yo yo yo yo ay yo from my town to Chitown
R. Kelly got some thugs to make you lock down
Voice cry hot sounds tied down cop
at my eyes it's hard to decide
'Cause I get so high (I get so high)
Put it on God and try not to lie
We gotta get by (we gotta get by)
First
some little kids
Balenciaga did some weird shit with some little kids (aw)
R Kelly put an album out admittin' what he did (aw)
Nobody care, he got
fist I wanna test the drive whip
I'm mesmerized by you hips
Take everything off but that t-shirt, that t-shirt
Girl, you look good in my t-shirt
headed to the mezzanine
Dressed in all pink, 'cept my gator shoes, those are green
Draped in a leopard mink, girls standin' next to me
Probably should've
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