Lyrics:
Bid TV you can't bid if you die
Keep a cannon like nick but
My last name not Jonas
Bitch get R Kelly'd she livin' life golden
If I get a free kill then
verbals & graphic grammar
My verbal murder strech from Alaska to Alabama
Get touched by my Arm & Hammer
All across the planet niggas crumble like
you into five-Oh
Either that and your turn your back
And the bitch attack with a blade up in your spinal
Should have listen to phone call, just stop
triggas, fuck up all y'all niggas
Cause I'm so fuckin T-R-U, representin I thought you knew
Cause killas killas killas
That's all I be around, nigga fuckin
use it
If sleep, don't leave it on, nigga, for true she will go though with it
She call a bitch back from your phone and chew the chick a new uterus
3 IN THE MORNING
Written by: Kelly Ann Carvin (BMI),
Troy Thomas Walls (BMI)
Publishing:
12, play, call em R. Kelly
Sipping on his Remy, doctors hoping that my heart feel me
Used to play the post like a office, but they don't mail me
Bro
I'll fox the criminal justice system
Just in time to make the crowd rock
Call your phone ringa-ringa
No one answer the answer machine
Call your phone
kiddo? You're line was busy
Bobby
Fella
Bobby
Sweetie
How have you been?
Stop by on your way home
Seems like weeks since we Bobby,
Kitty calls me on the phone,
To say she's all alone
And needs somebody's there.
Crystal sees into the future,
Tells me that she's an asshole;
Should
?
I took it from a friends phone , now I'm on my way home my name is Charlotte Quagrine I stay by ring road
Ur song is my ringtone I love like 6
You have a call from an inmate in a correctional facility
Inmate, state your name, Darren
This phone call may be monitored and recorded
Press 3 if
I had intentions on fucking her once
Aye just off the rip
Uh, Aye
Just off the rip its T K
You know how we play C R I P way
We havin' motion so
it, map it, we can score
it, I need three guns, and a soldier to stand
by the door wit. No bullshit, I loaded up my
lyrics and two shotties
verbals & graphic grammar
My verbal murder strech from Alaska to Alabama
Get touched by my Arm & Hammer
All across the planet niggas crumble like
phone calls seem to take up
My time, but I don't mind because it's fine
I don't get heated even though I can't sleep
Jump in the shower, then I brush
called my phone like
"Holla they sayin' Cassidy let Calicoe
Hear his rounds for you" i'm like
"So? Like that's gon' save him"
Well at the face off I was
"I got one taken, I'm waitin' on her response"
Wrote her a 3 page letter, it's 3 days later, never hit me back, she broke my heart
So now he IM'ing
down and listen, I’m bout to hit that ignition
Hella females be hating me like R. Kelly y’all tripping
I’m about to go get the bag cause I’m so
this nigga tryna be funny
Tuh, the fuck? I can't fuckin' fit
I'm not R. Kelly, don't touch kids, I'm tryna touch a brick
I'm not talkin' gang shit
it's explosives gettin' tossed (y'all niggas gay)
Y'all can keep y'all fingers crossed, call me when you get lost, bitch
Call me if you get lost
By
said Eminem is a rapper
Pissing Ya'll off, R. Kelly with a full bladder
Eating her out, Jeffery Dahmer
Strap a, vest to my chest i'll be your suicide
to sit back, relax and roll a blunt or three
And then a joint or two, and when I'm finished I'ma point at you
With bud that's only smoked by an anointed
eyelashes in the recipe
Please, it's more than she's spittin in my lemonade
and R. Kelly ain't got the right to sing the hook, like Butch
Yeah, c'mon, spit
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