Artist: R. Kelly
Album: Black Panties
feat. 2 Chainz
[Hook: R. Kelly]
This is my story, yeah, I'm from that Chi-town dirt
I went from being broke to sleeping in Versace shirts
This is my story - money, cars, bad home
This is my story-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y
And I'm, stickin', to it [x8]
Came from humble beginnings now I'm cocky with my spending
They say "life is just a game" and I thank God that I'm winning
Models roll my indo, I beat the pussy, Django
Them niggas talking money, I got more digits in my gate code
She make a pole disappear like hocus pocus
You're ain't never gon' find another nigga this focused
I got every block, every street corners sold up
Whatever club represent my city, throw it up
I own the game coach slash player sho nuff okay
Haters forfeited never showed up!
Yeah, 2 Chainz...
Velcro, I'm sticking to it, hatin', I've been a victim to it
Your conversation is sanitation, ain't no hesitation when I finna do it
I stick it in (uh) switch it up and try to hit a friend (uh)
Live it up and count my dividends, roll, like cinnamon
Woah, big face Benjamin's as she lookin' at me like ye'en ain't nothin' but a star I looked at her like this ain"t nonthing but a car if you ride with them you ain't going that far
But if you ride with me, crib so big we can play hide-and-seek
You can confide to me, ride me like I ride the beat
Pilot seat, I need a co-pilot, kiss a ass in both mouths
Them talking both lips, what you know 'bout boat trips?
Drop her ass at the Chocolate Factory (yeah), we did them 12 Play's (yeah)
And you know who you is girl - we been fuckin' since the 12th grade, goddamn
Pull up to the club at about three
I'm killin' it, guilty no plea
I'm leaving out at 6 with a dime piece
By 9 o'clock, we on round three
I speak of rain they say I'm crazy like they didn't know
See I'm not crazy but my talent, man, got bipolar
Say she's a church girl but man she's blowing holy smokes
Showed her the Jesus piece now she got the Holy Ghost
They asked them in a interview, "why do he love these girls?"
The only thing he had to say was, "motherfuck the world!"
Writer(s): Robert S. Kelly, Paul Jefferies
Copyright: Emi Music Publishing Ltd., Nyan King Music Inc., Universal Music - Z Songs, R. Kelly Publishing Inc.
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|1||Marry the Pussy|
|3||All the Way|
|4||You Deserve Better|
|7||Throw This Money on You|
|13||Show Ya Pussy|
|15||Tear It Up|
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|R. Kelly - Black Panties Album Lyrics|
|1.||Marry the Pussy|
|3.||All the Way|
|4.||You Deserve Better|
|7.||Throw This Money on You|
|13.||Show Ya Pussy|
|15.||Tear It Up|
|5||Show Ya Pussy|
|6||Tear It Up|
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