very carefully on that disc And tell me what the letterings are. Oh my God, this is big, sir Talk to me, Hater. "Kelly V-I-P". I repeat, "Kelly V-I-P
on that disc And tell me what the letterings are} {Oh my God, this is big, Sir! Over} {Talk to me, Hater} {"Kelly V I P" I repeat, "Kelly V I P",
Traduzione: R Kelly. Inseguimento.
very carefully on that disc And tell me what the letterings are. Oh my God, this is big, sir Talk to me, Hater. "Kelly V-I-P". I repeat, "Kelly V-I-P",
the 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
real though I'm looking for a reason Cuz in the Calliope it's duck hunting season My mama say boy you better let it go But I'm gonna pull an R Kelly
, if I was you, I'd love me too, I roll like a bus, 9-11 pulse same color as cranberry sauce, I ain't gonna front, I thought R-Kelly was tha shit, then
can go through Imagine life through the rearview, y'all ain't ready One minute shit's gravy, and the next turn deadly I believe like R. Kelly, but I
I'll go bad on bitches like that nigga OJ dig down broads and get blew at the telly and don't see nothing wrong, like that fool R Kelly I serve cock
Doin Sort Out The Little A Cup Wat You Doin No Bum Donat Even Serve No Little Screwin Face Fuckt Up Like Mike Blaw Wat You Doin Woolly Kat Wat You Doin R Kelly
you, and I'm talking to you nigga [Verse Two: Strick] Yo I'm simply trying to eat ?til my belly is fat And I rest in the Midwest where R. Kelly and Nelly
trapped down on the surface with all the crack merchants snakes and serpents foul jakes the searches clowns with four pounds this ain't a circus. [Chorus: R. Kelly
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 shit let
picture 'till the weapons is drawn Make ya wait backstage, baby girl it's on [Jay-Z & R. Kelly] And we'll be drinkin 'till six in the mornin [R. Kelly
picture till the weapons is drawn, Make your way backstage, baby girl it's on, [Jay-Z & R. Kelly:] And we'll be drinkin' till 6 in tha mornin... [R. Kelly
spoke, but that's fucked up the homies told me don't trip, but how I'm not gon trip when I lost my bitch? Feeling like r Kelly I wish I wish. And naw
