R. Kelly - Tryin To Get A Number Feat Nelly скачать mp3

Oooooooooo Weee! Ho Ho Guess Who It's Kellz and Nelly Nelly you ready? (Uh-huh) Y'all ready? (Uh-huh) Okay let's go [Chorus:] Pull up to the club steppin fresh up out the hummer Gotta lot cash on me I'm a number one stunna In the middle of the winter make it feel like summer What I'm doin? (hey hey) I'm tryna get a number [Repeat Chorus] [Nelly] Half you niggaz goin bout it all wrong (all wrong) Lemme tell you what might help to get her home (get her home) You think that lame ass demeanor gon' make her wan come and see ya Should've listened to BIG, u dead wrong (dead wrong) First, you get your swagga right Then, go stand right by that light Let that light hit off that ice Lookin like u landin flights That girl there like kryptonite She tryna put up a fight but She cant' help it she enticed She don looked like more than twice St. Louis (yeah) Chi-Town (yeah) This alot of money mama this aint even fair they climbin on the table and they standing on the chairs They tryna get a glimpse of what the hell is over there Then pop pop pop go round the bottles Then pop pop pop R Kelly follows This shit here like hard to swallow Only real niggaz niggaz in on this power Only real niggaz give paper showers Three four grand like every hour And I don't give a fuck who else in town Midwest come through shut this bitch down [Chorus (Repeat twice)] [R Kelly] I'm in the club and I'm sippin on Patron And imma be up in this bitch all nite long So many my baby mamas I'm scopin' out like a hunter I'm tryna see which one thst imma take home Look at her (look at her) I like her (go get her) Fuck it go get them Let all of them bitches in Gotta lot of cash And I'm ready to spend it all I'm so high up in this muthafucka I can't see y'all Before u take a picture (hee) Gimme time pause And it go like suit (uh huh) My ice (uh huh) My stunnas now pause R Kelly (that's what's up) Kellz and Nelly (that's what's up) Get that paper (that's what's up) Fuck them haters (that's what's up) Playa y'all got the game all misconstrued I'm bout to break it Try to talk some sense in y'all fools Looky here Playa let me tell you what's happenin Get that number keep it proud Tell that bitch to write it down Shake yo hand and give u that now [Chorus (Repeat twice)] I'm gettin my drink on I got my stunnas on Just stop the music you can hear this on ya ringtone We in here all nite long This goin' til six in the morn' Wake up with two cchicks, wash our ass and goin' straight to the mall Now gimme that number [Chorus]