R. Kelly - Hook it Up lyrics

[Intro: R. Kelly] + (Huey) She look what? (She look good, she bad as a muh'f**er) She look good? (Yeah!) I mean how's her heart? How's her head? Her mind right? (Her brain right, sh**!) L-look, listen, n***a (yeah) Tell your girl, if she got one of them bad muh'f**ers That look like her and you know, act like her (yeah?) sh** n***a, you already know what to do... Tell your girl to hook it up... Tell your girl to hook it up [Chorus: R. Kelly] If she got a friend homie, tell your girl to hook it up If she got a cousin homie, tell your girl to hook it up If she got a sister homie, tell your girl to hook it up If she look like her, act like her, holla let me hook it up If she's s**y like that, tell your girl to hook it up Sweet and she don't talk back, tell your girl to hook it up If she's lookin for that real love, tell your girl to hook it up If she look like her, act like her, partner let me hook it up [R. Kelly] Kells... ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh Homie you was right, yeah your girl, she's a dimepiece n***a now I know why you ain't been hangin around me The way she look I'd do the same, spend that time, play that game Like to say if I'd lock that up, if I was you I'd knock that up Open the door for her, man, pull out her chair She may not know it but that's wifey right there Worth it spendin that money, lookin fresh as a breeze A s**y good girl, pretty and as sweet as can be You could take her straight home to momma, even to meet your pastor She don't come with no drama, damn you lucky ba*tard, OHH [Chorus] [Huey] Yeah, yeah, uh-huh Kells I got ya homie It's your boy, Huey, yeah Kells I see you pimpin in the club with the baddest chick If she got a partner, tell her she should get with this A well known money maker, H-U-E-Y You need a man to give some real love you know that playa be I The type that'll take her out the hood, make sure her hair and her nails look good 500 Benz, you can break a lil' wood, if she was my girl I'ma do what I could As long as you understand it's 50-50, you do for me, I do for you You shoot for me, and I'd shoot for you; you be sweet to me, and I'm sweet to you You may think I'm lyin but it's the truth cause I ain't gotta lie to kick it It's easy for me to be pimpin, but I'm gonna make you my mistress To avoid the life lookin rough, head and attitude all messed up All ya gotta do is holler at Kells and tell him gon' hook it up [Chorus] [R. Kelly] If she like real playas and don't f** with no haters Wanna get with a real baller that's makin that real paper If she want a good life, shop, hop out fancy cars Award shows, party, mingle with the stars Long as she understand that I am her bunny man And when it comes to sellin out she's my sold out crowd And if she's not the type that got a lot of boy friends Tell her girlfriend, holler at her future boyfriend Hook it up! [Chorus] [Outro: R. Kelly] Huey! Kells my n***a, yeah We in the club, see that exit sign, girl walk it out We in the club, see that exit sign, girl walk it out Yeah, this might be the remix here