Текст песни R. Kelly f Fat Joe - Who`s That
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[R. Kelly]Sitting at the bar with mamaShorty tryna bring the dramaBut she cannot fade the playerCause this pimp is a money makerMettings from Chi-town to L.AYo I came to get down at this partyI got my eyes on Keisha and Shante`Rollin` in like this track was reggaeI roll throught the hottest clubsWith about a houndred thugsGet up out of thousands hugsFrom 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 partyRight off up in MiamiTen G`s for the best bikiniLookin` for the biggest bootyShe got the crowd goin` crazyCause this track here is so amazingYo even with a nigga`s life lookin` hazyStill you R&B cats can`t fade me[Chorus][Bridge - R. Kelly]I`m driving a fast car, jump to the third laneMommy a passenger, stealing the champagneWe stop at a red light, she driving me insaneLike, we seened it like a ---------Stop playing girl the way you shake your phatty backSo sexy the way you tellin` daddy thatTurn that piece around and let me patty thatGot 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 missesAll kinds of misses, don`t matter, you`re my missesWhat`s love got to do with -----?And, everyday a new different group of chicksWe headed to the Island of Caymen`sLife of the famous, shorties almost died when we came inGirl, I know you diggin the diddy bopThis my world come through in the whole city stopLooks like ice but actually its really notDiamonds, blindin`, all live around meFive houndred thou and all on the time pieceIn the South Bronx you can find meNevermind me, thats just how we ballI`m rollin with y`all now tell me "Where`s the alcohol?"[Chorus][Fat Joe]Come on, make `em bounce babyUh, yeah, uh, keep goin` babyThat chunky, funky, sticky, ooh wheeeUh, The R, Joe Crack the Don