Lyrics:
Kelly, can you handle this?
Michelle, can you handle this?
Beyoncé, can you handle this?
I don't think they can handle this
My boy Roc, can you
plain
Old black extensions
Just a T-shirt about carbon
"I always thought that by the time
I put out a third album, i would want
To come back to natural
[Chorus: R. Kelly]
Baby don't you want to leave this V.I.P
And finish off this party in my hotel suite
Girl just follow me because I got room
what…what the honest fuck.”
Jerry: “Yeah, so I’m talking to my group and I’m like ‘guys I don’t want to be the one that takes the Dick pic’ and they were all
Kelly Rowland
Are you rolling, we rolling
Loud that we roll come controlling
I hide from pigs and informants,
Putting my kids in a trojan taking a toll
You're a lot like your father
You really are and thats a good thing
But you father lived by a philosophy a principle really
He believed that, that if
cause I'll forever lay out my life for them
My true feelings are exposed nothing can be done now
This is how I'm feelin' all about you now
This is my life
I want to tell you all the story
'Bout a Harper Valley widowed wife
Who had a teenage daughter
Who attended Harper Valley Junior High
Well, her
with MaryPriscilla
Are you mad
Cus I flex with CMT SOJA nigga Kelly nigga Dessy
Fresh fab better ask em
Are you mad
Are stupid stupid stupid
You text my
two times two
I didn't know what to do
I lost control and I couldn't see
What happened next wasn't really me
Someone grabbed my hand
I didn't want to go
higher than a kite
Or they just leanin in they seat
Smokin swisha sweets
Want some fuckin crack
Gone and hit me on my beep
A-I-R, sippin on tha barre
Nigga
Along with everything else
Go i really don't want to but at this point
I'm just doing it
For them, because I know the effect I
Have on them until I get
and cap as fuck
This shit in my brain can't snap like us
This shit ain't for fame it's really us
It's all in our name this shit in our in blood
Since I was
Big steppa back in this bitch like what cracking lil bitch
And I'm throwing up Ks know I'm stacking that shit
It's big Kelly Park nahh I'm never
really want to know
I sit here by my window (All alone)
And listen to the breeze blow (Hm)
I wonder why it happens
Or do I really wanna know (Mm,
Wahlberg on a bitch, uh
Charlie Sheen on a bitch, uh
She a bully, she a mean on the dick, uh
R. Kelly, finna pee on a bitch, uh
Good, I can make a scene
pop him though
Then I'm ghost
Is you boutta hit a lick
All of the above
Did you really serve them bricks
All of the above
Are you really filthy rich
All
Left by all your victims
I know what you're thinking oh what the fuck got into you
Well guess what I am tired of all the bullshit that I had to go
the car celly
You seen what happened with Mr. Big and R. Kelly
You know I care for you (care for you)
And anytime this chick is there for you (there
as the blind man finished
And was bent to put his guitar away.
The old man heard him and said, "Who are you?"
"I'm the kid you're gonna teach to play."
rappers trash
And yes I'm naming names
You can't deny the pain
You are receiving now
I want that money too
By only telling truth
Can't be too fake too soon
on a
Jet-ski
Moving so flawless my verses are wavy
I'm finna
Gas you
Take all the smoke and y'all niggas be gasping
Went and got out my bag and got another one
shots fired but I missed... really
16 years of Slim but still you go reppin' Kelly
Guess it makes sense, in a perfect but weird way
He said Em went from
I'm a, I'm a, I'm a)
[Verse 4: R. Kelly]
It's the remix
Now if you walk up in the club
With a bad chick
And she's looking at me
Then I'm gonna
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