Lyrics:
smell me
Slimey bitch
You hoes just jelly
Got em pissed
Call me R. Kelly
Eat a rap bitch
Rub my belly
Give up rap, bitch
You being selfish
On God! Y'all
I stand for
It means dough, gettin' my pesos
Gecko or Geico, whatever it stand for (Ha)
Red and blue flags, yours are like a rainbow
Ha pants hang low
Picture me bein' stuck in th e closet like r. kelly
That ain't likely I know that you like me
Just keep me on the low you can still be his wifey comon!
Intro - R. Kelly + (Nick Cannon)]
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh (Oh, uh, haha)
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh (Kels!)
(We in the club singing this for money, ha
nigga, you a kit kat (Ha)
Down when I was low, where was you at nigga?
“Only real niggas” bitch I been that (Ha)
Only hit it once, here have your bitch
& what’s really for show
reality is deadly that life tatted on the belly
we don’t get saved by the bell
that’s reserved for Zach & Kelly
when life gets
Oh nah nah
Whole clique here with the "Ra-Ra"
You ain't with the smoke or the zaza
Laughin' in his face like "Ha, ha"
Aye, man, y'all know what
drop
You must be on rocks don't call me cus'
You ain't even my long lost
You'll never know what be a strong cost
Me and my niggas are all winners
Been
hangin' with the homies
Ain't no ?? where the Kelly is down for
When I'm hangin' on 3-8 double O
A homicide when a nigga ride
Ain't naythin' good about shit
Round and round and away we go
Round and round and away we go
Four by four and away we go
High not low and away we go
Round and round and away we go
were struck down
It was your doom
Annie, are you okay?
So, Annie, are you okay? Are you okay, Annie?
Annie, are you okay?
So, Annie, are you okay?
the lights down low
Keep the lights down low
No one has to know
No one has to know
When the secret's out
Will this all mean anything
Or were you just playing
You act like you don't know me
Pissing people off, R kelly
Girl you're a cannibal
You got babies in your belly
I don't like potheads cause
You niggas
lady, hey
I know now fi tell her say, ha
You said you wanted a break up
Your love was a fake
There was a mistake made
You said you wanted a break
and his game is tight
Sh****t... you fuck around lose yo woman
You know what I'm sayin'?
If yo game ain't tight
Quit bringin' yo woman to these
and his game is tight
Shit, you fuck around lose yo woman
You know what I'm sayin'?
If yo game ain't tight
Quit bringing yo woman to these motherfucking
I did, I know it'd triple all my sales
And that's the fucked up part about this life
Don't nobody wanna see you do good
'til you goin' through hell
We run everything
We run the streets, the radio, and the club
All of the above
[Beanie Sigel and R. Kelly]
Yes, yes! (All the above)
Uhh
off of my dick?
Words in the way, I'm at lost by 'em
I give you a JFK on the front lawn of MLK in the crossfire (get down, nigga)
I have evolved into
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
knows what
I would've done if I wasn't locked
Up right now as soon as
I found out, I told them to just lock me in
And I've basically just been by myself
Maab is on the rise
Ain't nobody holding us down
Maab is on the rise
Ain't nobody stopping us now
Maab is on the rise
Ain't nobody holding us
skeptically let you know
Your insecurities are highly detectable
Like the NBA, I'm professional
My rhymes, they bend they're flexible
So perfect, so symmetrical
Conflicting with my soul
It's hard to keep up
It's hard to let go
Of down
You know down
Like low down
Down there
Feeling down
Ironic
Why do we feel uplifted
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