Lyrics:
my ass smile
R. Kelly got beat up in jail, good for that pedophile
I'ma miss Donald Trump, can't front, he was funny
Obama gave us trap phones,
It's on the tip of my tongue, here it comes, this is crazy
You should know that I would go back in a heartbeat
Just to make your heart beat
Let it
fivi this bitch is a wetty
She got that drip
She put her clit on my lip
Stick my tongue out and I flick
But don't take a flick
Cant let a bih catch me
smile from yesterday is my new religion. Balance the present on the tip of your tongue. Riding toward a dimming sun. Heart set on a horizon long slain.
even if I gotta
Fuck, suck and swallow in the parking lot
Gonzales Park, I'm followed by a married man, a father of three
My titties bounce
help but think manajatwa
So where you from we represent Crenshaw
Where they bang by law, slip your jack in your car
Oh, and I'm Kelly and her name
There's nothing more to give, to every passing person
Condemned to a life of lies, spewed by the worst ones
I've got to tip my hat, to the control
It really is a shame
I feel clinically insane
Something climbing up my spine and tickling my brain
Can't get myself in check
I'm moving towards
the kilo to pardon my wits
Ain't a negative boy we got money to get
On the tip of the tongue I'm the king of this shit like (AY AY)
I might have to bring
ever wanted was a
Dollar bill and hundreds
And my teacher as my woman, when she smiled
I stick my tongue in
Plus some cartoons and some cereal
Snoop
all the doors that keep blocking my way, blocking my way yeah
Some may strive to be silver but I'm made of gold
The tips of their tongues remember my
to say
It's always right there on the tip of my tongue
It might go unsaid but it won't go undone
So when those three little words come so easy to you
I
I'm with the gang
She said the same
I'm trying to link
Like a chain
Pretty little pussy on the tip of my tongue
You better not run no
You're claiming
blurrin'
Whoa-oh, I can't see shit, my words get to slurrin'
Uh-oh, you can call me R. Kelly now, you're in
Trouble, what's occurring before, after,
to you, that?s what finna do
Girl you in my house, my tongue in your mouth
My fourplay better then ok, no dought
We got our own thing, see you are my bitch
with your tongue ring
Deep throat my nine inch, gut from the front and
Grind from the side and, fuck from behind and
Grab her hair slap her ass, she
her hands but her tongue game is better
Shot all my shots like a nigga be Neymar
Said I shot all my shots like a nigga be Neymar
Hm
Yh call me B4bzy
(WAP, WAP)
Tip drillin' her pussy like Nelly
Pissed on a bitch like R. Kelly, hey, hey, hey
I'm on a whole 'nother level, I'm geekin'
You think you
the sauce, she be lost in
Tongue between her legs by that creek
Like I'm Dawson
Took it real slow, like I'm on codeine
Left a smile on shorty face
Cause
tell Kim twice nigga know the reasons
(Right on the tip of my tongue)
Ay yo, I been locked up about a hundred seasons
Turned two to five, it was pure
timing
Nevermind me i'm just vibing
GeTO GEk beats bumping through my I.V.
Apparel by Jimi Hack and that's Jimmie Hackley
And you can say what you want
that I can capture
Your mind with state of the art music made to adapt to
To knowledge, the God on the groove
Because when my tongue moves, I just
the chest with
An eagle claw fist and back you
Get it two by four and she'll lack you
(Tip, you hardly find a nigga
Now that out raps you)
(Or gets at you,
how I'm playin, I got these freak fuckin hoes singin
[Chorus]
Little young thing go around my dick with your tongue ring
Deep throat my nine
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