letra de free r. kelly - dajshadoll
[intro]
(f-ck the fire, we got grease)
(it’s a wayne beat)
yeah…
b-tch
[verse 1]
first off (first off)
free r. kelly (free r. kelly)
i’ma say the wrong sh-t
b-tches get weary (b-tches get weary)
controversial rapper
cancelled sh-t don’t scare me (don’t scare me)
i be saying all the sh-t
b-tches ain’t daring (b-tches ain’t daring)
give me that honey love
throw that booty back (throw that booty back)
baby how much for the p-ssy?
let me see some cat (let me see some cat)
oh, you wanna f-ck my n-gga?
b-tch, you need some cash (b-tch you need some cash)
bеat and kick a n-gga to the curve
wit’ his friendly ass (wit’ his friеndly ass)
[chorus]
we in the middle of the party
dawg feeling on my booty (on my, on my)
tryna go half on a baby
what’s up?
what you tryna do?
you remind me of something
maybe a benz or a coupe
daddy pull this car over
s-x me how you do
[verse 2]
yeah
now we in the car getting freaky listening to r kelly
like my man 18 and over
age ain’t nothing to me
yo’ little sis’ of age
she can get it too (she can get it too)
i’m tryna pimp her out
she can keep the cooch (she can keep the cooch)
i just want the funds
show her a few roops
d-mn, i meant ropes
thats what the percs do
thought we was f-ckin’ the same n-gga?
b-tch, you a fool
i believe i can fly
like a eagle do
he wanna f-ck me tonight
’cause he paid for food (’cause he paid for food?)
dawg i’m fed up with this n-gga
lemme call my-
dawg i’m fed up with this n-gga
lemme call my uncle
pull up to the barbecue
i get to flirtin’ wit’ your brothers
my exes hate me
why i’m still cool with they mothers? (with they mothers…)
(who ain’t nothing like the fathers?)
[verse 3]
first off
free r. kelly
i’ma say the wrong sh-t
b-tches get weary (b-tches get weary)
controversial rapper
cancelled sh-t don’t scare me (don’t scare me)
i be saying all the sh-t
b-tches ain’t daring (yeah)
give me that honey love
throw that booty back (throw that booty back)
baby, how much for the p-ssy?
let me see some cat (let me see some cat)
oh, you wanna f-ck my n-gga?
b-tch, you need some cash (b-tch, you need some cash)
beat and kick a n-gga to the curb
wit’ his friendly ass (yeah, wit’ his friendly ass)
[chorus]
we in the middle of the party
dawg feeling on my booty
tryna go half on a baby
what’s up?
what you tryna do?
you remind me of something
maybe a benz or a coupe
daddy pull this car over
s-x me how you do
[verse 4]
yeah
he wanna s-x me
middle of the party
and it seems like he ready (ready)
he tryna bump n’ grind
we listenin’ to r. kelly (r. kelly)
we steppin’ in the name of love (name of love)
opp hoes mad
they see me they don’t say nothin’ (they don’t say nothin’)
daddy that i’m with
yeah he young
can’t get in the club (can’t get in the club)
but he with me
so the bouncers
they don’t say much (they don’t say much)
we slow dancin’
r. kelly on
nah, i’ont step out the house
without my chain on (without my chain on)
we slow dancin’
r. kelly on (r. kelly on)
nah, i’ont step out the house
without my chain on (without my chain on)
[outro]
yeah
free r. kelly
yeah
yeah
free r. kelly
yeah…
ca
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