Lyrics:
call her Judy cause she gotta booty
I hang around savages I feel like Nudy
She gimme that sloppy I'm singing like toosii
I do what I want man I'm feelin
Yo, ay, it go like eenie, meenie, miny, mo
Catch a lil' thot right by her toe
Jump on this dick like pogo pole
I got thirty in the clip, that murda
On the daily done fuckin' in every telly
We can Fly just like R.Kelly
Them only secondary to the sun
I think I gotta son but I ain't sure
What's in store
like R Kelly came back the way you shakin
Ooh Lawd
Yeah ISSA B.O.P.
Beauty ova pussy. I'm lying I want dat W.A.P
Shawty give it to me I'm trying
the _Homiez_
But now I must remember all about my tenderonis
You're lonely by your homey baby I know how you're feelin
You in the mood for some Sexual Healing
anybody that got a question?
[ man ]
Yo, hold up
I got a question, Kid 'N Play
How come y'all don't make records about the big brown booties?
What, y'all
I'm about to drop some rhymes that'll make your mind explode
Yo, check it out, the chin sloth, so sexy and fierce
In the jungle, where legends are
Shrooms crumbled, ingested, and now we feelin right
Backyard at her pop's mansion
Not livin trife
Shawty fakin like she mean
But her booty nice
Vision
better than her
You feelin pressed by the pressure?
That's good, it's fah you
I hope you listenin
And taking it in, mmhmm
Ain't got no muscle for good
Stay
pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)
booty bitch when I'm in Barbados
Givin' great dome when she countin' my pesos
Feel like a god in a game like Kratos
Bringing that heat like a flame,
what you expect
A bad bitch like you gotta come correct
Some R&B tunes set the mood
R Kelly Biggie we fuckin’ tonite it’s how I do
Get it on the floor
Your bitch got a fat belly
When I was a kid, I used to like jelly
Who the fuck really listen to R. Kelly
Why I fly to her L.A.
Yō, bitch, why'd I fly her
the one, you are the one
Amazed by the way that you shake them hips
Shakin' your ass all on my dick
I get aroused by them sexy lips
'Cause you are
a pussy predator
But not for young girls
That's that R kelly fella
(Flashing) Here comes the paparazzi
Put 'em where the be 'fore they spot me
(Flashing)
spinning cause of jet-jet lag
(What the fuck are you saying?)
Meet you by the door
Pour a drink
Come and let it show, I can handle it
Make it personal
Got
the scene like Machine Gun Kelly
Two to the head about four cross the belly
Steady givin' niggaz the runs
Fuckin' clam put your fists down and go for
The public don't you aim the best you're softer than a hookers chest
Raps, I make em, snaps, I make em
For duties movin booties cause I shake shake shake em
[Ja Rule]
Yo
[01]
Yooo.. uh
[Ja Rule]
Rule nigga
Ja Rule.. 01
[01]
Uh
[Ja Rule] (01)
Yeah
It's our world.. please believe
Niggas ain't real..
[Ja Rule]
Yo
[01]
Yooo.. uh
[Ja Rule]
Rule nigga
Ja Rule.. 01
[01]
Uh
[Ja Rule] (01)
Yeah
It's our world.. please believe
Niggas ain't real..
you see me gettin' high
But my knife, I'll have yo ass seein' out one eye
As times go by, I twist a lot
Fuck with me and my niggas, somebody gonna die
At the ceilin
With you by my side
Ain't no better feelin
Oh you gotta man
Do he need a fill in?
Catch of the day
Yo I'm bout to
Reel in
Slangin that dope
Yo I'm
from the cut
JR on cigar belly
Six teens got em behind bars
Like R. Kelly
Or Charlie Sheen
In that scene
With his dick and his balls heavy
Particular
Yo! yo!
I ain’t dissin’ i just want to understand
What makes you think you’re dope?
Cause all I’m hearing now is trash
A question for your generation
.jpg/220px-Feelin's_(Teddy_Edwards_album).jpg "Feelin's")
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