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Pastor Troy - She's Coming Home With Me lyrics
[R. Kelly]
 Fellas, a few tips, when you're in the club
 You must watch your girl, because she may end up with me
 [R. Kelly] + (Jay-Z)
 TrackMasters (uhh... turn the music up)
 Rock Land
 Hova (woo! yess, yess)
 [Chorus: R. Kelly]
 Now somebody's girl is in my mansion
 Shakin that ass to this
 And somebody's girl is in my hot tub
 Drinkin that glass of Crist'
 And somebody's girl is in my bedroom
 And man she's a superfreak
 And somebody's girl is leavin my crib
 Now on to the next booty
 [Jay-Z]
 Ummmmmmmmm, I don't mean no harm
 But your boy got the magic stick, the Don Juan
 Bishop, chicks'll dissapear in thin air
 like mist or some shit like this I swear
 I take handcuffs off misses, I pick locks wicked
 I catch your eye cause my tick-tock's frigid
 My necklace glisten, all reckless chicks is
 eyeballin, yeah, and I caught 'em like perfect pitches
 Call me Mike Piazza
 Once I get 'em in, my fly casa
 It's hot tubs, heated pools and no rules
 Call your old dude and tell him he old news
 Tell that fella you feel like Cinderella
 With both shoes and it's almost two
 Fuck a storybook endin, we bendin the rules
 This is somebody's girl part two, now move
 [Chorus]
 Pastor Troy - She's Coming Home With Me - http://motolyrics.com/pastor-troy/shes-coming-home-with-me-lyrics.html
 [R. Kelly]
 Uhh, let me at it
 Somebody's girl is sittin in my lap
 Whisper two words and we both break out
 My Maybach seats is just as big as a couch
 Not the same girl now that the mic's at your mouth
 Oh that's gettin nasty, let's get naughty
 Rollin around like a fo'-wheel afterparty
 We stop at a red light, there go your girls an' 'em
 Now we got the green light, driver follow them (let's go)
 You're rotatin with a guy that spend money like the world spin 'round
 First guy to ever put the singin rap down
 Say the name Kels and these chicks spellbound
 Because these chicks know I put the "12Play" down
 I gotta have it, I just can't stop limpin
 Maybe because I just can't stop pimpin
 No matter what I do, I can't stop leanin
 When the fresh Prada's on and the sun is shinin
 Girls it's your boyfriend
 With that remix that keeps you clubbin
 Dis collabo' crack got you fiendin
 The industry kings and the rest is dreamin
[Chorus]
 [Jay-Z]
 The moral of the tale, if you love your tail
 Treat her well, keep her 'way from Hov' and Kel'
 Because we can't stop pimpin
 We put it on her 'til she can't stop limpin
 She'll be a goner, you can play tough guy on the corner
 I smoothe her out in the sauna
 Yeah, I blew it out in the Bahamas, yeah
 Your lil' mama got a stellar arm
 We got it on like a telethon
 Mr. Roc-A-Fella, gone
[Chorus]








