Show Ya pus*y lyrics

by

R. Kelly


[Verse 1: R. Kelly]
Ok, I’m 'bout to get you 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

[Chorus: R. Kelly]
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

[Verse 2: Quavo]
Little mama gonna show me the pus*y
I am no rookie, I'm smoking on cookies
She see that my pockets is fatter than Snooki
I'm locking her up and no bullets will book me
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
You looking at me like I have a clue
Just take off your clothes like a fitting room
[Verse 3: Takeoff]
She shaking her ass and her titties
Do whatever you want for them Benjamins
Two b*tches they popping that pus*y
Buffy the body, big booty delicious
The way she keep breaking me pictures
She popping it, let that b*tch hit my damn swisha (Yeah)
The OG gas bags presidential
Little mama, I pulled up in something presidential (Yeah)
I look like the president come with me
Cause of my private president residence, presidents
Can't wife her cause she be sucking and f*cking
And looking and properly selling it, she dirty dancing

[Chorus: R. Kelly]
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

[Verse 4: Juicy J]
At the 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 'narcs
[Chorus: R. Kelly]
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
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