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Tryin' To Get A Number Lyrics - Double Up - R. Kelly

Ooh wee, ho ho, guess who? 

It's Kellz and Nelly 

Nelly you ready? 

(Uh-huh) 

Y'all ready? 

(Uh-huh) 

Okay let's go 

 

Pull up to the club, steppin' fresh up out the Hummer 

Gotta lot cash on me, I'm a number one stunna 

In the middle of the winter make it feel like summer 

What I'm doin'? 

(Hey, hey) 

I'm tryna get a number 

 

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Pull up to the club, steppin' fresh up out the Hummer 

Gotta lot cash on me, I'm a number one stunna 

In the middle of the winter make it feel like summer 

What I'm doin'? 

(Hey, hey) 

I'm tryna get a number 

 

Half you niggaz goin' 'bout it all wrong 

(All wrong) 

Lemme tell you what might help to get her home 

(Get her home) 

 

You think that lame ass demeanor 

Gon' make her wan come and see ya 

Should've listened to BIG, you dead wrong 

(Dead wrong) 

 

First, you get your swagga right 

Then, go stand right by that light 

Let that light hit off that ice 

Lookin' like you landin' flights 

 

Photos 

 

That girl there like kryptonite 

She tryna put up a fight 

But she can't help it, she enticed 

She don' looked like more than twice 

 

St. Louis 

(Yeah) 

Chi-Town 

(Yeah) 

This a lot of money, mama, this ain't even fair 

They climbin' on the table and they standin' on the chairs 

They tryna get a glimpse of what the hell is over there 

 

Then pop, pop, pop, go 'round the bottles 

Then pop, pop, pop, R Kelly follows 

This shit here like hard to swallow 

 

Only real niggaz, niggaz in on this power 

Only real niggaz give paper showers 

Three four grand like every hour 

And I don't give a fuck who else in town 

Midwest come through, shut this bitch down 

 

Pull up to the club, steppin' fresh up out the Hummer 

Gotta lot cash on me, I'm a number one stunna 

In the middle of the winter make it feel like summer 

What I'm doin'? 

(Hey, hey) 

I'm tryna get a number 

 

Pull up to the club, steppin' fresh up out the Hummer 

Gotta lot cash on me, I'm a number one stunna 

In the middle of the winter make it feel like summer 

What I'm doin'? 

(Hey, hey) 

I'm tryna get a number 

 

I'm in the club and I'm sippin' on Patron 

And I'ma be up in this bitch all nite long 

So many my baby mamas 

I'm scopin' out like a hunter 

I'm tryna see which one thirst, I'ma take home 

 

Look at her 

(Look at her) 

I like her 

(Go get her) 

 

Fuck it go get them 

Let all of them bitches in 

Gotta lot of cash 

And I'm ready to spend it all 

 

I'm so high up in this muthafucka 

I can't see y'all 

Before you take a picture 

(Hee) 

Gimme time, pause 

 

And it go like suit 

(Uh huh) 

My ice 

(Uh huh) 

My stunnas now pause 

 

R Kelly 

(That's what's up) 

Kellz and Nelly 

(That's what's up) 

 

Get that paper 

(That's what's up) 

Fuck them haters 

(That's what's up) 

 

Playa y'all got the game all misconstrued 

I'm bout to break it 

Try to talk some sense in y'all fools 

Looky here 

 

Playa, let me tell you what's happenin' 

Get that number, keep it proud 

Tell that bitch to write it down 

Shake yo hand and give you that now 

 

Pull up to the club, steppin' fresh up out the Hummer 

Gotta lot cash on me, I'm a number one stunna 

In the middle of the winter make it feel like summer 

What I'm doin'? 

(Hey hey) 

I'm tryna get a number 

 

Pull up to the club, steppin' fresh up out the Hummer 

Gotta lot cash on me, I'm a number one stunna 

In the middle of the winter make it feel like summer 

What I'm doin'? 

(Hey, hey) 

I'm tryna get a number 

 

I'm gettin my drink on, I got my stunnas on 

Just stop the music, you can hear this on ya ringtone 

We in here all nite long, this goin' til six in the morn' 

Wake up with two chicks, wash our ass 

And goin' straight to the mall, now gimme that number 

 

Pull up to the club, steppin' fresh up out the Hummer 

Gotta lot cash on me, I'm a number one stunna 

In the middle of the winter make it feel like summer 

What I'm doin'? 

(Hey, hey) 

I'm tryna get a number 

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