Spend That

[Hook: R Kelly]

Ain't nothin' to a boss, yeah I spend that

I ain't worried 'bout the cost, I spend that

Poppin' bottles in the club, yeah I spend that

I can buy the whole club, yeah I spend that

Throw that money, spend that dough (x4)

[Verse 1: R Kelly]

Roof off of that, coupe all black

Private jet, did the show, now I'm right back

Buy the mall out, yeah I wild out

Hundred bottles in the club, now I'm showin' out

Imma shine on 'em, I'mma grind on 'em

Take a shot, turn up, and go dumb on 'em

Imma let my ice show, that's the sun on 'em

Flash money at the haters, that's a gun on 'em

Got Picasso on the wall, I spend that

Tom Ford to the drawers, I spend that

Three bitches, one me

And they all on the dick, call it 3D

I bought a pound out in Paris, oohwee

Ain't inside of this world, E.T

Yeah Italian on the suit, I spend that

Y'all just gettin' rich, I been that

[Hook: R Kelly]

[Verse 2: Jeezy]

You know I fuck with them bitches that like to fuck with them bitches

I heard you fuck with them niggas that like to fuck with them snitches

What you got in your pockets, I see you holdin' them figures

I hope you don't blow it all cause that would just be ridiculous

Think I'm addicted to ballin', think I'm addicted to cash

If we leave here tonight, girl I murder that ass

Don't be all in my section if you ain't talkin' 'bout fuckin'

We ain't talkin' 'bout fuckin' then we ain't talkin' bout nothin'

See I came with my niggas, we came to fuck up a chick

This some real shit to give, you better show some respect

My two-door's exotic, I blow my money with style

I got some young niggas from my turf with me, they're wild

I got some bitches with ass, I got some bitches with class

Got a bitch right now, west side, hold the stash

If the windows are tinted, a quarter milli' a minute

Ain't leavin' shit in my pockets because I came here to spend it

[Hook: R Kelly]

[Verse 3: R Kelly]

This your birthday, girl, I'mma spend that

Cake, cake, cake, cake, get up in that

You set the bar so high they can't top that

Them other chicks ain't on your level, tell 'em "stop that"

Black panties on, girl drop that

Look back at me, like I own that

Best pussy in the club and she know that

I make it rain so much, you gotta mop that

Moët (bitty bottles), pop that (what?)

It's a celebration, girl, gon' toast that

(Throw that money, spend that dough)

(Make it twerk, on that pole)

[Hook: R Kelly]