Lyrics:
delicious
Pardon me if I'm vicious
My nature's a fright
The moon is out, let's get it
You a freak, baby, I'm with it
Lemme do you just right
We gone bump 'n
when I reach my goals
Kelly Slater as I send the wave near, you should sign a waiver as its coming close
It's my pleasure though, it's my pleasure though
gasp a death (ICP Tech N9ne)
You have enterd the Mad House
Sombody open the fuckin door and let me in!
The worlds are about to get me again
Shit ain't
falls to the floor
I pop a button from my blouse, but you want more
The lights are dimmed way down low
I bump and grind as I give you a show
Your eyes are
must be lazy
Bitch don't play me
These niggas sleep
niggas is snoring
Foreigners are not boring In your Pum pum I am touring
My boy woke up asked what
Thinking it's sweet get struck
Have you flyer than you ever been in that funeral casket nigga
It'sMurdaNigga
R. Kelly put dis G19 on whoever think that they
ladies
Cause ain't nothing wrong with a little
Bump n Grind
Back it up now take your time
I know you love that you are mine
All of the time yeah
independent, can't touch me kids
Split your wig then hire Cochran, like Puffy did
(fiesta) fiesta, like my name R. Kelly
I'm the boss see the cross, hanging
DOOT DO DO DO DO.
HcVE YOU HEcRD THE BUZZ?
OH, THERE cIN'T NO CURE WHEN LOVE STINGS.
IT'S BIRDS cND BEES, cND PROMISE RINGS.
IT BUMPS YOU, GRINDS YOU.
touffe
On her r. Kelly shit
Her body keeps callin me
I played it cool, sat back
She started unwineding
One thing lead to another
Now she screamin P
Kill
bitch you walk by smelling like defeat
N-Niggas do me wrong and I've said it all along
Couldn't even say the reason why you dipped out on our song
no we won't let it
And if haters are talking shit then say "fuck 'em" and forget it
It's you and me just groovin' to the beat
So fluently even my crew
When I Get There
I reminisce on the R. Kelly +I Wish+
Yo, right now I'm writin the remix
Y'all heard the stories of the miseries
Rivals between enemies,
Check the rhyme, did Changing Faces
Ever let R. Kelly bump and grind in they behind?
Did Laverne and Shirley ever fuck Carmine?
Was Gina and Pam humpin
Forever and ever pray to the Lord that my life gets better
Grind 24’s can’t be stopped by the weather
Grind 24’s can’t be stopped by the weather
My
Sorry, we can't just let you in
Unless you're bringin' your own serotonin
This VIP Private Party, EV n' J, the next best tag team.
Instead of chasin'
that'll hurt ya
Serve and murda all busters now,
Hard times gotta grind get mine,
Even if it means pap that's ya life,
And a nigga gotta die by
lanes (foreign)
Christ on my necklace, i bust down the chain (by faith)
I'm stuck on my grind but you cant say the same, just sayin
Too many carats, gold
Talk to me man
This ya boy Young Hova, yo turn the motherfucking noise up
We'll get right into the proceedings this evening
Headphones are
7 Years old diagnosed with asbergers
By a faggot in white known as
An ass pervert
Im only an emotional human and i can feel
Walk into your house kiss
was clocking as a runner
Niggas be cap
You can wear em in the summer
Plenty bumps in the road
Wont slow down
Plug dropped the load
Got plenty work to go
wrong wit bump n grind
I tell her I'm in awwww how she take it on the fly
Even better if I'm in her and she tell me that it's mine
She ain't never
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
Elliott Ness (no doubt)
Nigga, Bloodline, D-Block, two of the best
Hang the Double R chain from the side of the car
Drive by and put your brains
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