[Intro: R. Kelly]
Ladies, it's your boyfriend, I hope ya'll like to do it, like I like to do it
[Hook: R. Kelly & Twista]
Till the sun comes up (Oh yeah)
Yo can I hit it till the morning? (You know it's goin' down)
I'll be sexing you up (Chicago's finest)
Until the sun goes down
We ride, get high, hit clubs (Oh we pull it down like this)
We ball, we bad
Till the sun comes up
(Uh-huh)
Yo can I hit it till the morning?
(That's right)
I'll be sexing you up
Until the sun goes down
(Say what?)
We ride, get high, hit clubs
(Oh we pull it down like this)
We ball, we bad
[Verse 1: Twista]
What you know about the Mobster Elites
Crucial Conflict and them Do or Die flows
What you know about Kellz & Twist
Two multi-platinum artists stepping out the suicide doors
I ain't claiming the crown or the throne
But I know I'm Chi-town to the bone
Come and have a round of Patron and get down to the song While I tell you bout the ground I be on, Chicago
Tell a girl about K-town and the projects
Downtown and all these places
Caught her staring at the ice in my ear
She almost fainted when she saw these glaciers
Feel the words when I spit em in the mic
First, I gotta get up with the mob in the light
Rollin' 40 deep to the club and I'm like
Gotta see what I'm bout to fuck tonight
The party so live, and I'm about to set it off for the 0-5
It's all good but I got the 4-5, and I
Found me a down ass ho to ride
And she got a fat ol' ass that'll brighten up the room
Come let a West Side nigga slide this dick off in yo womb
Put the dial on her booty make her lively, most likely, she think I'm a make her wifey
Got her hooked like nightly, she wanna bite me, when I come up in the room in a white-tee
Presidential Suite, wit some drank and some kush about to get em on
After dis one night, I'm a be the one you call, when you wanna get a hit until the early mon
Pimp on
Ladies, it's your boyfriend, I hope ya'll like to do it, like I like to do it
[Hook: R. Kelly & Twista]
Till the sun comes up (Oh yeah)
Yo can I hit it till the morning? (You know it's goin' down)
I'll be sexing you up (Chicago's finest)
Until the sun goes down
We ride, get high, hit clubs (Oh we pull it down like this)
We ball, we bad
Till the sun comes up
(Uh-huh)
Yo can I hit it till the morning?
(That's right)
I'll be sexing you up
Until the sun goes down
(Say what?)
We ride, get high, hit clubs
(Oh we pull it down like this)
We ball, we bad
[Verse 1: Twista]
What you know about the Mobster Elites
Crucial Conflict and them Do or Die flows
What you know about Kellz & Twist
Two multi-platinum artists stepping out the suicide doors
I ain't claiming the crown or the throne
But I know I'm Chi-town to the bone
Come and have a round of Patron and get down to the song While I tell you bout the ground I be on, Chicago
Tell a girl about K-town and the projects
Downtown and all these places
Caught her staring at the ice in my ear
She almost fainted when she saw these glaciers
Feel the words when I spit em in the mic
First, I gotta get up with the mob in the light
Rollin' 40 deep to the club and I'm like
Gotta see what I'm bout to fuck tonight
The party so live, and I'm about to set it off for the 0-5
It's all good but I got the 4-5, and I
Found me a down ass ho to ride
And she got a fat ol' ass that'll brighten up the room
Come let a West Side nigga slide this dick off in yo womb
Put the dial on her booty make her lively, most likely, she think I'm a make her wifey
Got her hooked like nightly, she wanna bite me, when I come up in the room in a white-tee
Presidential Suite, wit some drank and some kush about to get em on
After dis one night, I'm a be the one you call, when you wanna get a hit until the early mon
Pimp on
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