Show Ya P***y lyrics

by

R. Kelly


Okay, I'm 'bout to get it drunk up in this f*cking club
Spend a lot of money in this f*cking club
p*ss the haters off up in this f*cking club
Employees it's the boss up in this f*cking club
I'm about to smoke a blunt up in this f*cking club
Go ahead and call me Scotty in this f*cking club
So many bad hoes up in this f*cking club
Mess around and f*ck a b*tch right in this f*cking club
Climb up, slide down
Bend it over, twerk now
Bounce walk, touch ya feet
Split, split, split, split
Now let me see
Show your pus*y
Show your pus*y
Show your pus*y
Show your pus*y
Little mama gonna show me the pus*y
I ain't no rookie, I'm smoking on cookies
She see that my pockets is fatter than Nicki
I'm locking her up and don't burn up that book
She licking that molly like Sodium
She climb to the top off the pole, she rose
She dropped real fast acrophobia
I'm addicted, I'mma need a dose of you
All this money coming down on you
Little mama you know what you supposed to do
Looking at me like I have a clue
Just take off your clothes like a fitted room
She shaking her ass and her titties
She shaking whatever you want for them Benjamins
Two b*tches they popping that pus*y
Bus' that body her phat booty delicious
The way she keep bringing me pictures
She poppin' let that b*tch hit my swisha
The OG got that presidential lil' mama
I pull up in the something presidential
I look like the president come with me
Come to my private, president resident
Can't wipe her, cause she suckin' and f*ckin' and nothin' probably sellin' it
She a dirty dimer
Climb up, slide down
Bend it over, twerk now
Bounce walk, touch ya feet
Split, split, split, split
Now let me see
Show your pus*y
Show your pus*y
Show your pus*y
Show your pus*y
Any strip club they showing pus*y
Hike that ass up and throw it to me
Little mama got the whole club lookin'
Ass thicker than a bowl of puddin'
Clap that, clap that
Bring it here, let me slap that
I'm lowkey in VIP, I'm getting head like a snapback
We hella deep in this club, got mo' n*ggas than a cotton field
This the way that we ball out, thirty K in dollar bills
Damn, I make it happen
Damn, I make it rain
Damn, I make it flood
Damn, I make her drown
Take her to my place
Pouring up the ace
Then I'mma paint her face like a clown
f*ck using cups, pour it in her mouth
I bet that chick she won't leave a drop
I think a n*gga pockets just got in a fight
All of these motherf*cking knots
Juicy J when I killed that pus*y, she don't call the cops
Shawty such a dope b*tch, got me watching out for the 'narks
Climb up, slide down
Bend it over, twerk now
Bounce walk, touch ya feet
Split, split, split, split
Now let me see
Show your pus*y
Show your pus*y
Show your pus*y
Show your pus*y
Show your pus*y
Show your pus*y
Show your pus*y
Show your pus*y
Show your pus*y
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