Snake (REMIX) Lyrics

R. Kelly

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Lyrics to Snake (REMIX)
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[Intro: R. Kelly] + (Cam'Ron) Kells!!! Cam'Ron (Killa!!!) We on camels, in our throwbacks (Yeah!) Remix desert hot (1964 throwback, uh huh) Big Tigg!!! (I'm here with you straight from Harlem) To a special lady all around the world (Who we lookin for Killa? come on, let's do it) [Verse 1: R. Kelly] Come on and move your body like a snake ma, shake until it wanna break ma Don't hold back let it go ma, let your money maker jump ma Come on and, let me see you go low ma, bring it up and let it go ma I, love the way you work your chocha, makes me wanna get to know ya We gonna pop open a bottle of the Hypnotic no more time waste let's get this party started Track so strong it's like it's bionic so funky it's like somebody farted Poppin it like a string on a guitar, superstar you know who you are Body smokin like a cuban cigar, your the mama and i'm the dada These honeys in America, shake ass like their from Africa That;s why i'm always up up in the club, V.I.P. with thugs and liquor [Chorus: R. Kelly] I travel far and wide lookin for the girl Who can snake can snake can snake can snake can snake Goin club to club lookin for the girl Who can snake can snake can snake can snake can snake Ten thousand g's for the girl Who knows she can snake can snake can snake can snake can snake Been around the world lookin for the girl Who can snake can snake can snake can snake can snake (Could it be you now, could it be you ma, could it be you now, could it be you ma) [Verse 2: R. Kelly] Come on and move your body like a snake ma, shake until it wanna break ma Don't hold back let it go ma, let your money maker jump ma Come on and, let me see you go low ma, bring it up and let it go ma I, love the way you work your chocha, makes me wanna get to know ya Like two gorillas makin love!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Come on and put your mother, hands in the air now Represent your block like you don't care now Ladies relax and let your hair down All my thugs throw it up and just wyle out [Verse 3: Cam'Ron] + (R. Kelly) Beep beep that's the jeep Toot toot that's the couep three jeeps (Uh huh) Two coupes (Whoa!) Capri jeans (Whoa!) blue boots (Whoa!) She mean and plus she too cute Hey ma, look girl don't become a statistic They losin we winnin it's um terrific Come vi-visit (Visit) I'm Mike, I wasn't for the Bull (Bull) I'm one of them Wizards And I be downtown Radisson northside Addison Westside Madison southside we back again (The hundreds) Not to G you (Not at all) I'm a G boo (That's true) R.I.P. to lives lost and E too Meet you in heaven, that's the sequel All y'all my people dug from the cathedral Right now I got candles and cake No scandals, ma'am no handle the snake, Killa!!!! [Chorus] [Verse 4: Big Tigger] Move your body like a snake ma wait ma The Hypnotic bringin out your exotic nature Twenty five out of a dime is what I rate ya Never mind the other girls (You know they gonna hate ya) So squeeze me like a python white thong Bumpin and grindin up in the corner (All night long) At least until they cut the lights on Turnin you on by nibblin on your ear like Ty-son (R. Kelly: Shake that thing!) Big Tigg' want you ta (Shake that thing!) R. Kells want you ta, move them hips like a whirlwind Private pool party after this for me and you and your girlfriend [Verse 5: R. Kelly] Bring me along, to your afterparty, whoa oh oh!!!! Smokin on, drinkin juice and Bacardi, whoa oh oh!!! [Chorus] [Outro: R. Kelly] Come on and move your body like a snake ma, shake until it wanna break ma Don't hold back let it go ma, let your money maker jump ma Come on and, let me see you go low ma...




Songwriters: KELLY, ROBERT S. / MORGAN, DARIAN
Publisher: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, EMI Music Publishing
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