Lyrics:
Ha ha, Kellz
I'm back niggas
What? Ya?ll thought I was gone?
Nope! Let's go
(Rollin')
Coming out them
Fruity colored candied doors
(Rollin')
Catch
Haha
Kellz
I'm back nigga
What (What)
Y'all thought I was gone
Nope (Nope)
Let's go
[Chorus]
Rollin
Coming out through the candy colored
Oooooooooo weee!
Ho
Ho
Guess who?
It's Kellz and Nelly!
Nelly you ready?
(Uh-huh)
Y'all ready?
(Uh-huh}
Okay, let's go
Chorus
I Pull up to the club
hit music
It's Kellz, your music weatherman
And forecasts show we gonna be playing hits all day
Goodtimes, sunny skies
Everybody's feeling fine
Da-da-da-da
Da-da
Yow, Kellz
Link with the killy 'dem
Saint Kitts to Trinidad
Big up the whole ah dem
'Cause won kere ninu aye
Anythin' I do
(Get dirty)
[R. Kelly]
Roll up on dem wheels again
Hop up out the whip again
Fuckin' wit them chicks again
In the club Kellz on the scene again
and Kellz
You can have Sherane
I know that her pussy smells compton
this, Kellz I heard you did that
Don't you think I got enough bullshit on my mind
Real talk, hold, hold up
Didn't I just give you money to go get yours
Oooo Yeah Yeah Yeah Ooo
Yeah Yeah Yeah Check 12 Its the piper
AKA Kellz I'm in the bulding
Right now and im looking for nothin
But steppa Tell
and she don't talk back, tell your girl to hook it up
If she lookin' for that real love, tell your girl to hook it up (Kellz I got yeah homie)
If she look
Yo Ush
What up Kellz
Wanna introduce you to this girl, think I really love this girl
Yeah
Man she so fine
Straight up dog
She stand about 5'4 coke
confess
People saying Kellz is a hot mess
Even after that I was taking shots
Shot after shot
Shot after shot then
I couldn't even open the door to my Benz
to double up
Double up
I fall though the spot
Kellz on the prowl
I see these honies and they dancing all wild
All up on each other windin' real freaky
Ooh wee!
Guess who?
It's Kellz and Nelly!
Nelly you ready?
(Uh huh)
Y'all ready?
(Uh huh)
OK, let's go
[Chorus:]
Pull up to the club
everything you need.
See, your catch for the day, is me... on a platter.
It's chef boy R. Kellz, remix, I'm the writer
Now I recommend you do the taste test
[Intro: Kellz N Twista]
Where Da Homies At?
Where Da Girls At?
Can U Get Wit That?
R.Kelly N Twista
Where Da Homies At?
Where Da Girls At?
Can U Get
Spittin', pissin’ these bars
I’m Robert Kellz in the booth
It's some shit where you talk
I send some shells at ya tooth
If they know who you are,
'Bout to make the night shine
Snoop Kellz
Platinum through the doors
V12 rolling nigga goin' platinum
V12 rolling nigga goin' platinum
V12
I was so amazed throwin up dubs
Baby what it is? I just wanna touch
Maybe get some... (hahaha)
Kellz
I thought I was the center of attraction
Elites, Crucial Conflict and them Do or Die flows
What you know about Kellz & Twist, two multi-platinum artists steppin'out the suicide doors
I ain't
same cats wonder why I act so strange
(Sixth round!)
Kellz ain't change
Please you bitches is so lame
Somethin' ain't y'all fault
Then y'all so
and she don't talk back, tell your girl to hook it up
If she lookin' for that real love, tell your girl to hook it up (Kellz I got yeah homie)
If she look
Kellz did
If I could change the clock
Man I'd change a lot
And I probably wouldn't be so selfish
I woulda gave a lot
Man I'm ashamed of that
I wish I
Yo Ush
What up Kellz
Wanna introduce you to this girl, think I really love this girl
Yeah
Man she so fine
Straight up dog
She stand about 5'4 coke
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