[R. Kelly]
Sitting at the bar with mama
Shorty tryna bring the drama
But she cannot fade the player
Cause this pimp is a money maker
Mettings from Chi-town to L.A
Yo I came to get down at this party
I got my eyes on Keisha and Shante`
Rollin` in like this track was reggae
I roll throught the hottest clubs
With about a houndred thugs
Get up out of thousands hugs
From chicks that wanna sit on dubs
[Chorus]
Yo who`s that in the jeep?
(Some honeys)
Who`s that up off in that truck?
(My niggaz)
Yo what y`all doin` tonight?
(We thuggin`)
Yo whats off up in that cup
(Some liquor)
Yo, I`m rollin` wit y`all
(Well lets go)
Shawty where`s the alcohol?
(Right here)
Now let me hit that haze
(Fa shizzle)
That would really make my day
[R. Kelly]
Yea, take a plugger for the pool party
Right off up in Miami
Ten G`s for the best bikini
Lookin` for the biggest booty
She got the crowd goin` crazy
Cause this track here is so amazing
Yo even with a nigga`s life lookin` hazy
Still you R&B cats can`t fade me
[Chorus]
[Bridge - R. Kelly]
I`m driving a fast car, jump to the third lane
Mommy a passenger, stealing the champagne
We stop at a red light, she driving me insane
Like, we seened it like a ---------
Stop playing girl the way you shake your phatty back
So sexy the way you tellin` daddy that
Turn that piece around and let me patty that
Got me saying, Man, I`m tryna marry that
[Fat Joe]
Oh no, They did it again! (Who?)
Rob and Joe they slept with ten (What?)
Dyme misses, fine misses, big behind misses
All kinds of misses, don`t matter, you`re my misses
What`s love got to do with -----?
And, everyday a new different group of chicks
We headed to the Island of Caymen`s
Life of the famous, shorties almost died when we came in
Girl, I know you diggin the diddy bop
This my world come through in the whole city stop
Looks like ice but actually its really not
Diamonds, blindin`, all live around me
Five houndred thou and all on the time piece
In the South Bronx you can find me
Nevermind me, thats just how we ball
I`m rollin with y`all now tell me Where`s the alcohol?
[Chorus]
[Fat Joe]
Come on, make `em bounce baby
Uh, yeah, uh, keep goin` baby
That chunky, funky, sticky, ooh wheee
Uh, The R, Joe Crack the Don
