StanWill - R Kelly lyrics

[StanWill - R Kelly lyrics]

Hokatiwi huh, huh, huh

Better tuck yo lil' granny 'fore
I scam her ass pro with this shit
Need a Hall of Fame scammer badge
Chop stutter when it spit
Something like the grammar badge
Boy, you a loser
Hoes don't want yo standard-ass
One of one, boy
That's the inner-GOAT speaking
Took the soul right out my body
She a whole demon
ShittyBoyz up? Now that's probably
Why the hoes cheating
Reaching over here? Don't get blew
For the wrong reason
I ain't sign to OVO but I
Got the Drac' with me
Fire-ass slides on the road
Scorch eight cities
Straps in thе whip so you
Know that's eight titties
Bitch, I stay close to thе 9, 8: 50
Feeling like the world on my
Back but I won't break niggas snake
It's a couple hands that I won't shake
I'm the GOAT now
Ain't a shot that I won't make
Getting to the pape
Ain't a rule that I won't break
Call her "Gladys Knight", boy
Yo bitch took my soul away
I'll fly straight out my shoes
Getting on a play
Bro keep the heat with him on the coldest day
You can't punch pizza? Boy
Yo BINs should get thrown away
Think I scammed everybody 'cept Jesus Christ
Took a dark path
Thanked God when I seen some light
On a MSR, the only time that I read and write
Scrap who? Boy
Yo manager is who you need to fight
Told my bitch we locked in, I'ma stand by it
All that red in his cup, bro a vampire
Say you up off the scams? You a damn liar
Don't try it
Bro'll light you up like a camp fire
All the way up and I ain't coming down
Crazy how the frowns turned to
Smiles when I come around
Feel like R kelly off the Runtz
I could touch a cloud
Deep in my duffy, hell nah
I ain't coming out ignoring calls now
Treating hoes like a bill collector
I'll spin a block with more
Clips than a film director
Got a thousand eyes on me now
I can feel the pressure
Granny gotta pay rent but
I'ma still finesse her
Boy threw his cap on backwards
Saying he was up got a super chop with more
Kick than a FIFA cup
Bank play dumb as hell thinking
He gon' keep it clutch
I'll put doggy in a box like some Pizza Hut
Y'all couldn't catch up with a hot dog
I just seen a opp out and I sock dawg
Ham tried to play me, let the Glock pause
Fuck a hoop run, bitch, I scam, I do not ball
I done scored so many times
Off this one method
Walking 'round untouched, bitch, I'm untested
I was born winning, boy, I can't come second
Shooting all in yo bitch
Mouth like I'm contested
I do not move the bag, bitch, I jump in it
Triple S's on, when I step, I stun bitches
If it's beef on the floor
Better come with it
Rapid fire chop shoot a million in one minute
Banana clip get yo shit split like a Kit Kat
Call the chop "goalie", when it shoot, boy
It kick back glued to my hip so don't
Ask where the stick at
Boy so he horsed ShittyBoyz then it's big cap
You'll think them bitches fly
How my chicken up
Thrusted up, this my only life
I'ma live it up
Ten off the scams last night
I can't give it up
All these sticks, all this ice, boy
We could win a cup got my heart broke once
Learned a million lessons put the hoes down
Picked up a million methods up now
Got more sauce than a million dressings
Learned how to shine through the hate
Now I feel fluorescent

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