Lyrics:
stomach hurt
Bad bitch R. Kelly I'm making her flirt
And that bitch so stupid she get on my nerves
And I feel like this night is gon' end in a hearse
But I
All em a snake hear the rattle
I only kill I don't battle
All em a snake hear the rattle
Yall ain't G.O.A.T, you are cattle
All em a snake hear
is my Adderall
Where the fuck is all my weed
Where the fuck did I leave my god damn wings
Your kids are your kids are in there tw... they're adults now
bitches 6 feet deep
My mental status destroyed
'Cause I was touched by the hands of tha sick
But I swear with a passion
I'm a put 6 shots in this
thoughts are the currency
Spend it on what you want
You get keep all the change
And change your life with a thought
If thats what you really want
Then think
Kelly on her period
Is pulling a lever
Lemme be your president
White America
Never
But no one really cares
About that shit
No one really cares
I know
prayin' for us
The all-pervading force
I know we're trying, please say we are,
Say we are
Now I feel like Superman,
Like I'm the hero
Why they wanna play
at boyz ii men
Is the road I want to ride
We can go to the moon on a stevie tune
Fly ribbons in the sky
Give me everything r. kelly sings
Let us bump
intentions baby, I ain't gotta lie
You can see right through me
You don't have to use your eyes
We can listen to that old Kelly
By the time we get done you are
for the .40 cal
All this positive shit and really I'm hardly different
Thinkin' I might end up in a cell right by these niggas
My mind started
I'm embellishing
The thrill of me constantly reveling
I gotta pokerface no tell it seems
I'm always pissed like R Kelly's sheets
Intelligence gonna put
shut this bitch down
[Chorus x2]
[R. Kelly]
I'm in the club
And I'm sippin' on patron
And I'm a be up in this bitch all night long
So many my
[Keith]
It's gonna be a party why'all
Keith Murray rock vibes, verse you with Universal
Where no one come, combine with R. Kelly and prove it can
An undercover on the dubba always trying to charge a brotha
Call me late night, spark a Philly
are-Kelly, I jack the brother
Comin' from the (?) Memphis
Can no one stop me I'm on the go
All the time that I huzzle man you would never know nah
I want it all I don't take it slow
Can't even sleep cause
to work my body
He really taught me how to go down south
He really really tried to hurt me hurt me
I really love his thug and gangsta style
Yo we got
to work my body
He really taught me how to go down south
He really really tried to hurt me hurt me
I really love his thug and gangsta style
Yo we got
Theresa May
Recently, I've been forcing rhymes
Eminem does it all the time
Now Shady's forty-five
Anyone still check Shade 45?
By the way, Oliver Age 24
Isley Brothers, hit it to some Sade
Hit it to some R. Kelly, and hit it to some Marvin Gaye
(Said don't you worry 'bout a damn thang, no)
See how I do
Isley Brothers, hit it to some Sade
Hit it to some R. Kelly, and hit it to some Marvin Gaye
(Said don't you worry 'bout a damn thang, no)
See how I do
[Chorus - R. Kelly]
I'm a gigolo, spending lot's a dough
You can tell the way wide-body, sitting on vogues
And how I'm shining, wit the fresh, fresh
swisher sweets
Want some fucking crack
Gon' and hit me on my beep
A-I-R, sipping on the barre
Nigga you don't understand
Nigga in our car
Got 4 TV's all up
swisher sweets
Want some fucking crack
Gon' and hit me on my beep
A-I-R, sipping on the barre
Nigga you don't understand
Nigga in our car
Got 4 TV's all up
business, that's on y'all
Now wait a minute, I didn't ask you all that
I just want to know where she is, and if you don't know, that's it
Then that's it
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