Royals lyrics

by

R. Kelly


[Intro - Low Pitch Lorde]
I've never seen a diamond in the flesh
I cut my teeth on wedding rings in the movies
And I'm not proud of my address
In the torn up town, no post code envy

[Verse 1]
b*tch I'm from Meridian, I call that sh*t the Den
Every time I ball, it's all net and that's without the rim
You either on or off, motherf*cker we don't dim
Motherf*cker we go in
Knocking hoes down like they all some bowling pins
Sitting at the top but you can hear me from the bottom
My b*tch's pus*y like a flower, I'm a make that flower blossom
Me and Rigarus smoking on a fat J, call that Jasper Dolphin
Often, tossing green things in the sky like a fan of Boston
Stoney be a superstar, better get that camera off em
3rd person when I'm talking sh*t
I'm so f*cking positive that I am opposite of all you f*ck boys
Y'all all so f*cking soft like a child's stuffed toy
You a teddy bear and b*tch I'm polar
Never sober, drinking coke and a corona
Born a stoner, drop the R and add a Y
I pull yo b*tch and I don't have to try
Hah

[Verse 2]
Eat that pus*y like apple pie
Then I kill the pus*y till it f*cking actually dies
Disaster listed number one on my appetite
That Houston Purple in my glass of sprite
Yeah, yeah motherf*cker love that f*cking Big Mo
You rap about the same thing but I really live and do this sh*t yo
Ice in the bong just feel better when it hit yo
I already got my zip rolled
Shout out to my big bro, motherf*cker that's Joker
Shout out to your b*tch you introduced me to and I acted like I didn't know her
I told her to come over when you was through with all of yo bullsh*t
I be on my school sh*t
Tell her give me full width cause I don't like to see her with her clothes on
Flow too cold that I'm rapping with my coat on
Haters listened to track one and said "He didn't even do the whole song"
Bet the same b*tches walk up with a joint and it's rolled wrong
You a punk ass b*tch

[Verse 3]
Uh
Royalty, loyalty, b*tches try to toy with me
Yes I am the man and you are just a boy to me
The way my voice on the beat is something like embroidery
Something like that Florida heat
Weezy in the 305, Stoney in the 361
All these rappers talking like killers, I ain't seen they gun
Not a diss to the real shooters and they know that
Grinding, doing whatever, even going on a rollback so we can get that money
Cause see when you get that money you get that power
Know a couple b*tches who like to sniff that powder
I just like to sniff that Molly and that Mary
I ain't even give none to them hoes cause I ain't the f*cking drug fairy
I'm the Adida Gang president, better yet the CEO
Working like a machine keep the C and a 3-P-O
And you'll probably see me bro but you ain't really need to though and that's because

[Outro - Low Pitch Lorde]
And we'll never be royals (royals)
It don't run in our blood
That kind of lux just ain't for us
We crave a different kind of buzz
Let me be your ruler (ruler), you can call me Queen Bee
And baby I'll rule (I'll rule I'll rule I'll rule...)
Let me live that fantasy
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