the club because we gettin that money my nigga We rollin 24's, open them Bentley do's Got plenty hoes because we gettin that money my nigga [R. Kelly
on lockdown, home - amen) [R. Kelly] Whoa-oh-oh ya-ya-yah Whoa-oh-oh ya-ya-ya-ya! [Jay-Z] Geah.. [Chorus: Jay-Z w/ the R. Kelly above repeating in
R. Kelly) [J] Yeah yeah [R] Damn it's hot [J] Like a muh'fucker [R] Yo Jigga [J] Whassup my nigga? [R] Pop that water [J] Fo'schizzle! {*both laughing*} [R
eating till reply R Kelly on the ground he believing he can fly I'm running through the drought like it isn't even dry Amego, me gotta get the payso I get mo
in the thrown With my legs crossed And my air force Middle finget rough Fuck the world Cause im fellin like puff When life after death hit Mo' money, mo
niggas screamin "Bigge Smalls tried to kill us!" [Lord Tariq] You think big you get big Champaine and mo' wet You can party till' you swet The money
best that ever did this here, every year It's the #1 R&B singer this year But y'all know, still mo' money mo' problems Mo' niggaz, mo' chicks, mo' clubs, Mo
hustlers go on and get it How the hell you gonna live it? Money shorter then a midget Better get some more digits To talk about this No more cousin, R Kelly
your diamonds shine you blind You making money looking good, then you showing your behind You blow endo that's do-do, screwed up means slow mo You ride
can go through Imagine life through the rearview, y'all ain't ready One minute shit's gravy, and the next turn deadly I believe like R. Kelly, but I
in the studio from 9 to 5 I'm a stay indepedent I aint gon' sign with Jive I'm eatin fettucini ya'll eatin fries like R.Kelly I wish I could fly I'm