Lyrics:
shoes, those are green
Draped in a leopard mink, girls standin' next to me
Probably should've washed this, smells like R. Kelly's sheets
(Piss)
But
way
Ohh God
You know how far we came
Chances are numbered don't blow any
Don't talk about the bidness they go envy
They go smile witchu buh they don't
to myself, Elizabeth, how are you going to keep your head above water? How are you going to survive? How are you going to get out of this mess?
The only skill
shot Ghost
On the Breakfast Club, what the fuck was Tank tryna say?
If he sucked a nigga dick before, then that nigga gay
R. Kelly cryin' like he
represent Austins East (Austin's East)
Killin beats by MrTrackGonEat (TrackGonEat)
Before he was MrTrackGonEat (4Real)
When Sic Shu introduced us he was like
claped by (BANG) Your girl got magged (BANG) by that smooth criminal
I'm A product of my environment
I aint saying me and you are any different im just
Ryders), DMX break 'em off
What these bitches want from a nigga?
Break 'em off a lil' somethin'
(And oh yeah by the way, it's the entity)
Ay yo, dawg,
wanna bump and grind sorta like R kelly
See money ain’t a thang
'cause my doe is like woah
Pull out my bank roll on a nigga like "yo!"
Let’s make some
somewhere down the line, a lot of suckas came
Yeah ain't talkin' shit
But we can all tell he ass
Jags are black his eyes like the are-Kelly mask (ah)
You
Yo this shits for real
Yo this shits for real
Yo this shits for real
Blessed by bob that's how I feel
Blessed by bob let's make a mill
Blessed by bob
shaking
Baby quick faking
Real bitch in the building, see that ass shaking
Yaaa Issa bop stank walk cash talk
What the fuck you thought?
Yeh it's a bop
shoes, those are green
Draped in a leopard mink, girls standin' next to me
Probably should've washed this, smells like R. Kelly's sheets
(Piss)
But
song
It'd be thick to spend a cent on
Iggy Azalea, real name is Kelly
So maybe you're jelly
That Machine Gun's taking the credit
Your space on radio
the stu, you know it's a hit
I'm with shooter, I'm with Big Xshon, you know you don't miss
Feelin' like R Kelly, the way I got these bitches real pissed
Pass
Put a price on his head like a fuckin' haircut
We don't really talk, we just keep this shit goin'
Soundin' like a river by the way I'm flowin'
Never
Ryders), DMX break 'em off
What these bitches want from a nigga?
Break 'em off a lil' somethin'
(And oh yeah by the way, it's the entity)
Ay yo, dawg,
your mother
At your funeral all day
And we don't talk about the little things
'Cause we don't want to make them real
You give it a name and it will sneak
At 9 am every morning I flip on
The TV to see what celebrities are on talk shows
I flip on Live with Regis and Kelly
Man that's quality TV.
Good
no weapon formed against me will prosper (go hard)
(We make it look easy)
And I truly believe that my haters are my motivators (oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
(R. Kelly)
Kels
Bow Weezy
Jackin' for chicks
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' eyes
town, wintertime, bitch try and hurt me
Down to the prison time, a bitch try and murk me
So called friends are claiming right until the end
It ain't even
the cops is comin' nigga
You better get to runnin' nigga
Toss the handgun, before the man come
It's not game of R. Kelly
Run up on twenty-six and seven,
the goal
You need real Goal
When you understand why you are working
Then the money will go to you
And then you will understand
Why this work does not bring
you was real
When we started something small
Niggas flockin in your dms
And they don’t know how to talk
I gotta talk to em (Gotta talk to em)
Know
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