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R Kelly Who S That

that Turn that a** around and lemme patty that Got me saying man, I'm tryna marry that Oh no, they did it again, who? Rob and Joe they slip with ten,

For chicks who wanna roll on dubs [chorus - R. Kelly:] Yo, whose that in the jeep (some mami's) Whose that off up in the truck (my n***az) Yo what ya

For chicks who wanna roll on dubs [chorus - R. Kelly:] Yo, whose that in the jeep (some mami's) Whose that off up in the truck (my n***az) Yo what ya

prey on my weakness Cuz I want the p-u-s-s-y Got a lotta niggaz wonderin it ain't just I Gotta keep ya cash comin and that's on my life If it wasn

eye lids Ok Ok So tell tell me who the freshest of them of them all I step inside my closet and that shit look like a loft You claiming that you fresh

! (What that mean Nickel?) It's a rap if you eating, get a beat then terrorize that bitch like I'm Middle Eastern Slaughterhouse on fire, nobody touching that

] Shady's the label Aftermath is the stable That the horses come out erra Of course we're about to stir up Some shit thick as Mrs Buttersworth's syrup

or the gin C'mere, let's go in here" *knocks on the door* "Who's in the den?" [R] "It's me and Kelly!" "My bad, (sorry) let's try another room" [G] I

' hella chedda, I'm the nigga that you scared of Cause no one can do it better [Fat Joe:] Your crack girly 80s crack baby's momma paid me Maybach, fly