R. Kelly - Show Ya P***y lyrics

Okay, I'm 'bout to get it drunk up in this f**ing club Spend a lot of money in this f**ing club Piss the haters off up in this f**ing club Employees it's the boss up in this f**ing club I'm about to smoke a blunt up in this f**ing club Go ahead and call me Scotty in this f**ing club So many bad hoes up in this f**ing club Mess around and f** a b**h right in this f**ing 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 p**y Show your p**y Show your p**y Show your p**y Little mama gonna show me the p**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 a** and her titties She shaking whatever you want for them Benjamins Two b**hes they popping that p**y Bus' that body her phat booty delicious The way she keep bringing me pictures She poppin' let that b**h 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 s**in' and f**in' 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 p**y Show your p**y Show your p**y Show your p**y Any strip club they showing p**y Hike that a** 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***as 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** using cups, pour it in her mouth I bet that chick she won't leave a drop I think a n***a pockets just got in a fight All of these motherf**ing knots Juicy J when I k**ed that p**y, she don't call the cops Shawty such a dope b**h, 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 p**y Show your p**y Show your p**y Show your p**y Show your p**y Show your p**y Show your p**y Show your p**y Show your p**y