Lyrics:
bought some VVS and she caught the chain flu
I- this R&B-, I should thank you
Yeah, I was sippin' my codeine from the beginnin'
She jocked my whole
rap
Got to pay to get your boys back
I'ma kidnap artists
Real artists
Fake artists
Strong artists
Weak artists
Tight jeans wearing new rap R&B
and Luther
I can tell you ain't no messin' with Kan man and Twist
In the Chi and I be sipping Hennessy, play some R&B
While I smoke a b, you can preferably
This ain't the models or the bottles in the club, R&B song (R&B song)
Girl, this that look me in my eyes while you ride like give you all of me
Temperature's rising
Lay your body down, to the love king
Sshh, hush, don't say a word
This feel like 90's R&B shit
Can you feel it like 90's R&B
Can
[Treach]
I'ma shine on time to climb on
Stun me with R&B harmony
So far first to the O are
Hand the bill until paid is a coastguard
Ordnung
Verstehste, wat ich mein'
Warum man zu dir Kunde sagt?
Weil sich jeder fragt
Wo du vor der RB-Gründung warst
Vielleicht ein Barça-Fan, Juve, Paris?
[Sample w/scratches & echos 4X]
(There's a new R&B in town)
(It's Diamond D)
[Diamond D]
Now, you might catch me at a party rhyming, talking
surprised that it ain't no love
You know I tried but it ain't enough (you know it ain't enough)
R&B nigga but she say she want a thug (say she want a thug)
just wanna let everybody know that
I'm the king of R&B right now
For this generation (no cap, no cap)
I understand who done came and who done did
thought I get is, "Poobie run! "
To them girls wishin' all the starters will stun
But I gotta tell it like it is, hon - One!
[Chorus: Phonte (R&B
Say my name, baby
(Ooh, we love you, RB, check you every day on MTV)
Who da man, baby, who da man (you da man)
Who da man (you da man)
(Stargate)
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Look out for the D12 R&B album coming soon
Straight R&B, straight R&B, straight R&B
Jodeci, we got you
Dru Hill, look out
Our
gang
Free my niggas, oh yes
Man that's RIP my niggas, oh yes
I play R&B for them bitches, oh yes
Niggas they know me so they know it's no test
I push
of fuckin' you a R&B bitch, B bitch
I heard your little bars about my cleavage
Dream shit
Don't waste my time, if
You comin' nigga come right, got
on top of me
Hit the grass on repeat
Listening to R&B
Vicky got you calling me
Now my girl on top of me
Hit the grass on repeat
Listening to R&B
I like
Supremo
Esto e' trap no balada no e' R&B
Trap mucha calle mucho flow en mí
Trap como le gusta la baby
Trap nigga got you going crazy
step, step
Papi Pap is' in da Club im Pelz so wie Puff
R&B Thug und Popstars sind in love
Lamborghini-Jeeps, Santorini, Greece
Mach' aus ein paar
Tracksuit rock' ich auf entspannt
Symba Doublecup, RB raucht zwei Gramm
Ich zähl' kleine Scheine in mein' Hauseingang
Sie sagt: „Ruf' mich an, wenn du
[Sample w/scratches & echos 4X]
(There's a new R&B in town)
(It's Diamond D)
[Diamond D]
Now, you might catch me at a party rhyming, talking
meu físico
Seria um luxo ele dizer que é enemy
Não é minha a culpa se estás-te a sentir dentro do cafrico
Isso nem é beef, é som de R&B pa' todas
Smoothed out without the R&B
(Mercy) come on
(Mercy) come on, y'all
(Mercy) come on
There's no R&B in this song (mercy)
Now come along, my
parte de mis raices que aun tengo que descubir
y no es que dude de mi
esta negra ya no sabe que hacer sin soul para vivir.
Solo con mi R&B me siento asi
Falou""
Domingão faz Sol no Gueto ""Vamos Vamos""
Pula, pula, pula vem comigo, mão pra cima
RB trás o beat, Jezreel vem com a rima
Pula, pula, pula vem
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