Lyrics:
ready
Tried to piss on me, that's who you are
Kelly get it? R kelly I'm pissed off
More pissed off than Rick Ross
When he finds out there's more barbecue
you.
You sigh, it makes me
want to
"B R E A K"
Cannot take me away from
my dear sweets
It's a cause It's a cure
They're all my treats
Cookie cakes
Ah yeah
The definition of a hotti
R. Kelly is born into the 90's
You know what I'm saying
With the new shebang swing
The definition of a hotti
goin? to the club
No hangin? with my girls
I'm chillin? with ma nigga tonight
R.Kelly got a show but I can't go
I'm chillin? with ma nigga tonight
no we won't let it
And if haters are talking shit then say "fuck 'em" and forget it
It's you and me just groovin' to the beat
So fluently even my crew
Some lose their jaws when I pass by
Well, I don’t blame them
Some hold their breath till I lose my high
Hope their lungs are heavy
See I won’t die
finna cherry pick
Niggas be weirdos with hoes on that R Kelly shit
Got beef w a nigga we gon bury it by digging a ditch
Everybody on my dick now my balls
do need a payment
Walking hard on these hoes pavement
Like R Kelly bitch I stay stepping
I be like
Step Step Step Step
I be like
Step Step Step Step
I
the dot
Wear your heart on your sleeve if it has nothing left to say
Welcome to Hollywood America
Where the streets are platted gold
I'm the cookie cutter
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!)
cause i just heard the calling
i focus on things that im deeming important
coming in hot im young Kelly Rowland
you better know all my lyrics are solid
the non-believers"
Bounce, it's the new 12 play
Bounce though the pussy like L-way
Bounce, I wanna see your tail shake
Bounce when you hear are Kelly say
that ass (Yep)
Ele and Kelly won't let dem pass, come on!
We got the place surrounded y'all (Scoobay!)
This is big! (A weddy weddy weddy weddy weddy
wise enough to know when your body's yearing for me, yes I am
So So Def, R. Kelly, mmm
So So Def, R. Kelly
beat
Pissing people off, R kelly
Girl you're a cannibal
You got babies in your belly
I don't like potheads cause
You niggas so smelly
I be smoking
Cookie my daddy name Tony
Earning my stripes, be a Tiger by morning
Learning bout' ice gotta' get me a garment
Down on my ass bunch of weapons was forming
[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
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!)
can tell your obsessed, by your shortness of breath.
Ooh, my cookie monster wants a taste test.
Be a good boy, and I'll show you the rest
My little
like a stocked car (skrt)
And I'm rolling that cookie straight out the cookie jar
Bitch it's Jungle Boyz gon show you who we are (who we are mmmm)
Man
his dad to help
Like he could stop this bloody Hell
His dad could never ever come
Kelly Thomas died alone
Ultimate authority!
Ultimate Abuse!
They are
like the first time in your nasty fucking ass house.
Fall in love with a bad bitch
Bust her ass, like your heart, make switch
Smokin' cookie and a little
is my Kelly Girl
A temporary cure for pain
Beam me up before I go insane
Oh Scottie won't you energize
I've had enough of this world
And the tears are
but the victims can vary
Nicks in the Cannon show what this Mariah Carey
Keep a deadeye on me Brent Barry
.62 big body sing like R Kelly
You say you
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