chain If I was you, I'd love me too, I roll like a boss Nine Eleven Porsche same color as cranberry sauce I ain't gon' front, I thought R. Kelly was
strange thangs I don't know why I idolize gangstas like tony montana, Lucky luciano, probably cause they went out bangin Gangstas like machine gun kelly
ain't fair, I, am, Jay, Hov' Mami shake ya body body, don't hurt nobody body It's me in the God-body, R. Kelly the John Gotti Of R and B thug and me I
so good got me feeling you know I never be teasing baby back it up in my direction give it to me to have our own session like R.kelly put my key in
gotta watch my God Degree She tried to voodoo the peas And throw her eyelashes in the recipe Please, it's more than she's spittin' in my lemonade And R.Kelly
time you need someone To make it hot, you know the beat wont stop until the panties drop.. Chorus Now play this slow jam; I got ya bumpin and grindin' like R.Kelly
stones and the chain, if I was you, i'd love me too, I roll like a boss, 9-11 pause same colour as cranberry sauce, I aint gonna front, I thought R-Kelly
[ verse 1 ] Now this is a difficult subject About something that's crazy - oh, what the heck They know they have something that people don't like And
not dare [Verse 2] Um please don?t interrupt us Neighbors complaining sayin we causin a ruckus Just to show you just what kind of mood im in I put that tour body callin r.kelly
sitcom I think they wanna battle You blew up like roseanne's belly Your style's too old to do me like aaliyah and r. kelly Fear and superstition could
[R. Kelly] Y'all know what this is so bob your heads, yeah ladies it's your boyfriend and Ms Johnson we mixing drinks right now y'all I step up in the
stones and the chain, if I was you, i'd love me too, I roll like a boss, 9-11 po same colour as cranberry sauce, I aint gonna front, I was R-Kelly da
round knockout, your eyeballs pop out High school dropout, I'm not gon' cop out I did the rhymin' thing and now a truck I hop out "Fiesta" I'm down with R. Kelly
fair This shit ain't fair, I am Jay, hov' Mami shake ya body body, don't hurt nobody hottie It's me in the god-body, R. Kelly, the John Gotti Of R&B
get some of this, R&B thug, baby I'm just an R&B thug, babe Tryin' to get some ass, babe Do you wanna thug, babe? (You wanna R&B thug?) I'm just an
the hottest Goddess Caramel skin tel, try this and die the hardest Heartless, it was cool to shoot skully He's remind me something like R. Kelly Back
, you see me spendin' dubs baby Take it off, watch me dance for you baby Wo day drive is live, Monte Carlo was ill Convertible limousines, Def Jam got the bill Remember R. Kelly