RnB Bitches - Fabolous

Mary J, Miley Cyrus

Tell Ashanti, let a nigga holla

I had a dream fuckin' R&B bitches

I had a dream fuckin' R&B bitches

Catch me rollin', Kelly Rowland

Tell Rihanna, let a nigga holla

I had a dream fuckin' R&B bitches

I had a dream fuckin' R&B bitches

Mary J bought me everything

Kelly Rowland bought that press be rolling

I heard that Rihanna got that oooh

Tryna get Kelly wetter than her pool

Smokin' on that Etta James

Stackin' that Aretha Franklin

Smokin' Keisha, ease the pain

OG, Mary J

Ooh I like it, blow a quarter mill

Smoke about a field, talkin' bout that Lauryn Hill

TLC what I’m going about

All my bitches Rihanna, all my bitches Madonna

Tell JB going to JJ, fuck that, going KK

Riding around with that AK, every day be pay day

J. Lo’s, Beyno’s and K. ro’s

Mamis, lightskins, darkskins, when I say so

Sippin' on this Brandy, Smokin' on that Keisha

Fell in love with my AK, with a new swisher to Licia

She in between my verses, I’m in between her legs

You seen her at award shows, I seen her on the reg

I need a freak in the morning, a freak in the evening

Adina Howard for real, I’m freaking then I’m leaving

That Aguilera bought that black Carrera

That Kelly Clarkson bought that Aston Martin

I’m tryna get a Christina Milli yo

And an R&B bitch that can really blow, yo

Kick game Neymar, psh psh, Tamar

Keep it G, I’m no hypebeast but tell Bernstein (?) to leave the J’s on

Oh I got a fetish, talkin' bout me out in Philly

She just married a billionaire, tryna see what went chilly

Damn Misses Badu, there’s just something about you

Tell me next lifetime, I’m shooting myself for proof, oops

Tinashe, I’m tryna show you love

Heard you get 2 on, I just need one then I’m good

Mary J, got your number from Puff

I’m young enough to be your son, but what’s that 411?

You know I’m just playing, you know I love them ladies

You know I love you like a sister, unless you thinking maybe