go Man this girl must be a pimp the way I'm ready to hoe I'm going to take you out to dinner girl around the globe Freak you in the kitchen girl somewhere
About "Imna-A-Ring-A-Qur" That's What You Get When You Messing With The Boys In The Hood Thats From The South We Be Like "Do You Understand The Words
While you got your legs up Making your making your sound like your Got the hiccups Know what you want Kell's about to give you what you need Up in my room you
hit that [Chorus x2] [Verse 3 - R. Kelly] Let's stop the bull{shit} baby Let me take you to the stop, get you hot So you wanna be with me, Puff Daddy
one in the same girl, it ain't a game So I can't play with you, I wanna lay with you Stay with you, pray with you, grow old and gray with you In good
would just stop and freeze, And ask way are we fulfillin these downfalls and prophecies, You can be wrong if it's you doubting, With the faith of a mustard seed you
Wish everybody would just stop and freeze And ask way are we fulfillin' these downfalls and prophecies You can be wrong if it's you doubting With the faith of a mustard seed you
so bangin', I call they tits Santy If you don't know (If you don't know) Knowlegde is what makes thugs grow Just stay on point 'cause you reep what you
kick the hits even with the big belly 'Cause I freak the funk like my man R. Kelly So give me that honey love You know what I'm thinking of Joe's the man with
panties with no tops We take a puff of 'dro be-atch Fat Joe, R. Kelly we pop up Yeah, Terror Squad, Rockland what the fuck what Fat Joe, R. Kelly we
at me ho I make these hos happy tho cause im there pappy oh Its to soon for you to be on my team But give r kelly a call i think like em 13 I once met
up in my bones Deep in my soul From head to toe Said it got to be music Deep in my soul Got to be music Said it can't be nothin' Nothin', nothin', nothin
of hits in the stores And for you sample-happy suckers out there breaking the laws Rather hit you where it gets you, bring you up on a charge You'd be
Rub between your belly like jelly, R.Kelly You think, you ballin' but your body's callin' Free fallin', you roll in fuck the bumpin' and grindin' Have you
] You're a shinin' star You're a superstar Ooohhh.. Large star But you gonna be large You're a shinin' star You're a superstar Ooohhh.. Large star You
songs with R. Kelly, Mentally you niggas can't even get with me I done lost everything but my killing spree Macc and Tech we be hotter than hickory
tape with seven dudes Your temperature's more beyond to sleep with Michael Jackson You want interviews, in locker rooms, movie action Camcorders R. Kelly
