Jay Sean - All I Want Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Early in the morning I wake up to you
Asking me if I'd ever lie to you

[Pre-Hook]
Cause if you didn't notice I came home to you
Cause baby lovin' you is all I ever wanna do

[Hook] (x2)
Girl I only want you
You the only one I want
It's only us two
Cause baby you the one
And lovin' you is all I ever wanna do

[Verse 2]
What's with the all the questions asking me what time I came home to you?
And what's with all the checking on me, I only got one thing to prove

[Pre-Hook] + [Hook] (x2)

[Verse 3]
Take my phone if it helps, it ain't even password protected
It's just the truth I've accepted
It's what I should have expected
You saw those messages from next bitches
I told you all of those lies
I thought we dealt with it so why mention it?
I can't move on if you don't try
Nah, nah, nah, never that, think again
Shit, I've been there through thick and thin
Baby there was that once you keep reminding me of
But you can't call that shit love, she can't come in between us
Us no girl, you know I only want you

[Hook] (x2)

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Rick Ross ft. Jay Z - Movin' Bass Lyrics

[Intro]
[?]
So thats what I want y'all to know, you know what I mean? As far as like his thinking patterns you know what I mean? You know I admire y'all, the way y'all think you know what I'm saying? And I also admire that I was apart of that foundation from day one, you know y'all was the good homies. Y'all took the baton and ran with it. The thing is that I was working towards was, the empire is what I was working towards, and y'all took the baton and ran with it so its nothing but love man
[?]

[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
The pop wars, [?] a hot boy
Is the fat boy, skinny ties
Don't empty mine nigga
Tall ceilings, chandeliers, I'm authentic
Gettin' long money, short winded
Lets go and get it nigga
Bang bang, bitch niggas caught drinkin' chase
Roll that double lip, get shot and your finger waves
Twenty chickens watchin' and I still be movin' that base
Gave a job to the children you scared to raise
Chain swangin', name rangin'
Shots fired, same nigga
We movin' weight I'm at a different pace
I'm out in Haïti with my lady screamin' [?]
I'm hard to kill, Dade county, versace [?]
Fourteen [?] dollar bill
Only one man got the combination to the safe
Rammin [?] once, but I still

[Hook: Jay Z]
See them backs on a nigga raw
We still movin' base
Got them records jumpin' off the start
We still movin' base
Copper tried to knock us off
We still movin' base
Haters throwin' shots through a niggas door
And we still movin' base

[Verse 2: Rick Ross]
Fallin' from the sky, the money bad the bigger
Angels tatted all on me, pray for a lord sinner
Rolls Royce Corniche, sweepin' me off my feet
New bitches they by the fleet and we do em' all by the week
Taz Angels just wanna chill, [?] just wanna meet
Weed man expnsive, three trips a week
Misses just wanna freak, feds stay up the street
Know they tellin' the [?] so we leak what we wanna leak
[?]
In the house of the lord, my niggas bearin' arms
His eyes wide, nose runny got what he fiendin' for
I'm movin' base, we outta state you know my speakers low
Put the pistol to your mouth now show me to the safe
Grammy nominated once, but I'm still movin' base

[Hook: Jay Z]

Verse 3: Rick Ross
You see the plaques on the wall but the yayo still in the spot
See me cousin off to college, I see that it costs alot
Tallons fillin' the jammy my hammy still in my heart
Niggas playin' the corner, guess their playin' their part
[?] jump in the coupes, ladies stay on our feet
Your brother went to the duplex
My little dope from across the street
Hoodies come in all flavors, all black if you think you're sweet
Arabs sellin' grenades by the box, you'll get it cheap
Schoolin' the little niggas, kilos all in the campus
A passport is necessary visa with all the [?]
I beef with all of the [?], headshots [?]
BR-80 just a plus don't mention the dust
R-O-C double M kill anything we touch

[Hook: Jay Z]

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Nicki Minaj ft. Skylar Grey - Bed of Lies Lyrics

[Hook: Skylar Grey]
Do you ever think of me when you lie?
Lie down in your bed, your bed of lies
And I knew better than to look in your eyes
They only pretend you will be mine
And you know how you made me believe
You had me caught in every web that you weave
But do you ever think of me when you lie?
Lie down in your bed, your bed of lies


[Verse: Nicki Minaj]
You could never make eye contact
Everything you got was based off of my contacts
You were flawed but I'mma remain Icon-stat
Balenciaga's on my boots with the python strap
You was caught up in the rush, and you was caught up in the thrill of it
You was with me way before I hit a quarter mill in it
Put you in the crib and you never pay a bill in it
I was killin' it, man you got me poppin' pills in it
I told Baby ?, I said this dude buggin'
Cuz I was doing it for us, I told em fuck the public
Couldn't believe that I was home alone contemplating over dosin', ?, now we're toastin' over oceans
They say you don't know what you got till it's gone
They say that you down cause now ?
But there was something I should've asked all along
I'mma ask on the song


[Hook] by Skylar Grey:
Do you ever think of me when you lie?
Lie down in your bed, your bed of lies

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Lupe Fiasco - Deliver Lyrics

[Verse 1]
(Pow x30)
Thirty somethin' shots from the ghetto gun
All in the ears of the ghetto young
Some ghetto girls, some ghetto sons, throwing rocks at the bus and other ghetto fun
I always wondered where the ghetto from cause I'm from the ghetto, the never ghetto come
But you win if the bell of my ghetto rung
But if the ghetto lose, that mean a ghetto won
That's how they do the ghetto, that's how the ghetto done
They keep it, they never bring the ghetto none
We make the ghetto tick, we make the ghetto run
We make the ghetto sick, we make the ghetto dumb
These niggas off that ghetto bend
That ghetto run and that ghetto bass with my ghetto drums
And my ghetto words and these ghetto problems get ghetto sums
That's why...

[Hook]
The pizza man don't come here no more
Too much dope
Too many niggas on the porch
So the pizza man don't approach (no, no, no)
Pizza man don't come here no more
Too many niggas on the block
Too many niggas gettin shot
So the pizza man don't stop (pow, pow, pow)
The pizza man don't come here no more
Too many niggas gettin robbed
Niggas don't wanna starve but
"Niggas ain't got no jobs, blah blah blah"
The pizza man don't come here no more
Deliver, deliver, deliver

[Verse 2]
Is it cause they're selling nicks out there all day
Cause a prostitute sucking dick in the hallway
Little Caesar's never sendin' pizza out ya'll way
Papa Johns never get delivered where y'all stayed
The Ghetto was a physical manifestation of hate
And a place where ethnicity determines your placement
A place that defines your station
Remind you niggas your place is the basement
White people in the attic
Niggas selling dope, White people is the addicts
White folks act like they ain't show us how to traffic
All that dope to China, you don't call that trappin'?
Breaking Bad, learned that from a TV
So don't say its politics when you see me
When you gon' apologize for your CD
Nigga that don't match red and black to a GD

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
Can I get delivered from the sin and get a little slice of Heaven I can enter in again
Or maybe just imagine that I'm livin in a mansion or a palace and my pizza gets delivered in a Benz
Make a savior out of savage like they made it out of magic
So it take a nigga havoc and it make it into friends
You don't even need a salad, it don't make a nigga fatter
Actually take a nigga backwards and make a nigga thin
That's a deep dish
Chicago style get the peace stick
Homerunner hitter, I be drillin' on the weak pitch
Pay into the plate then I put it in your face
I'm a man, never bitin' on the hands that I eat with
No Giordano or Di Giorno
Homemade bullshit, they bring it to him like a turtle
Throwing dough up in the air-bottom to the top and shredder full of cheese smarter than a purple ninja turtle

[Hook]

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Bobby Shmurda ft. Ty Real - Wipe The Case Away Lyrics

I'm tired of muthafucking lawyer fees
I'm tired of these muthafucking court dates
I'm tired of seeing this judge

[Pre-Hook - Ty Real]
Why they want to pin a felly on me?
I ain't did nothing
They acting like they got the dime on me
Muthafuckers bluffing

[Hook - Ty Real]
I let my lawyer wipe that case away
Oh, he wiped that case away
I let me lawyer wipe that case away
Oh, he wiped that case away

[Verse 1 - Bobby Shmurda]
I told my lawyer, "I got 40 on me
Is you trying to go to court for me?"
These niggas trying to put a charge on me
Why they wanna lock dudes up
Why they wanna put some fraud on me?
They said I ran with a tudge on me
My momma prayed to the Lord for me
While my niggas go to war for me
My daddy paid the price hard for me
He was trying to live life large for me
He ran the whole nine yards for me
And we was driving [?] for grease
We was in the courthouse oftenly
Even though they see a star in a nigga
The feds and sargeants still bother a nigga

[Pre-Hook + Hook]

[Verse 2 - Bobby Shmurda]
Blow that case away, b-blow that case away
So I went and stashed 100K just for a rainy day
Niggas play, we letting semis spray, I catch a Fendi case
I dropped that body 'fore I hit the gate
That's on my granny's grave
My momma glad a nigga changed his ways
I was in and out of drama each and every day
We was flipping selling hard at my mama place
Nigga we was trapping hard like it was '88
First of the month, know that is my favorite day
Girl, when you come, know that I'mma let you stay
Girl, give me some, 'fore they try to take me away
I don't even know how long they gonna make me stay

[Pre-Hook]
[Hook] x2

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Joe Budden ft. Emmany - Only Human Lyrics

[Intro: Child's voice]
Mic check, mic check
One two, one two
New Joe Budden!

[Bridge: Joe Budden]
Uhh
Please somebody help my soul (x4)
Talk to 'em (talk to 'em)

[Verse 1: Joe Budden]
I let the man have a talk with the beast in me
I'm holdin' onto my last bit of decency
I need a vacay, a change of scenery
But mama said wherever I'mma go, I'm taking [?] with me
I told her shit is on my mind and it's been eatin' me
She got me pissin' in a cup, she don't believe in me
It's not the drugs that got me out of my zone
Goin' days without eatin', in a crowd I feel alone, mama
Then she ask why it seems I never sleep at night
I told her when I close my eyes my brain just keeps the fight
She say my friends wanna have an intervention with me
I speak to niggas daily that was never mentioned to me
She told me there's a higher power and a lower power
And that I'll die if I don't find the strength to overpower
Then I replied, "well aren't we all"?
She said "yeah, but that should be on God's terms, not yours"

[Hook: Emmany]
My every thought is scary
And it makes it hard to breathe again
Like I'm blinded while I'm starin' in the mirror
Askin' God to help me see again, please help me
But He tells me I'm only human
And that I'll be on my feet again, please help me
But they act like I'm only human
I prove that I'm wrong again
Don't fault me I'm only human

[Verse 2: Joe Budden]
Tryin' to weather the storm
I thought that black cloud was gone
It's been beside me all along, not the song
I wanna sit in silence, don't speak for a minute
Tired of being strong, please let me be weak for a minute
Kinda thought that my disease tried to kill your man first
It was easy to get my hands on 30 milligram Percs, worse
Can't be depression, couldn't have it this long
So many secrets I only told through a glass of Patron, my nigga
Speakin' of secrets, that's when I got the Kaylintext
Read it and cried, couldn't believe what she was sayin' next
She said "you're goin' through a lot
I'm hopin' you ain't in the grave and dead
Cause not too many people know your brains a messed"
Who knew that she was keepin' track of it all?
I wrote back "LOL" but wasn't laughin' at all
I ain't tell her just the other day that that gun was in my lap
Pen and pad as in my hand, and I was writin' a note
Didn't get far, as soon as I wrote down "mom" I just stopped
Couldn't lie to her, couldn't figure out how to say bye to her
Couldn't explain the "why" to her
Couldn't picture her gettin' a call or somebody sayin' her son had died to her
And shortly after that my pastor called
Which at first I kinda thought it was weird
But that convo preserved me, 'bout God's grace and mercy
He ain't even say goodbye, he said "let us pray"
And then he went into a prayer, gripped the phone, closed my eyes
Just so happy he had [?] nigga shed another tear
Maybe he could sense that somethin' had [?]
Just thankful he shed some light on my darkest hour
All my thoughts are corrupt, this shit is whack
If everybody calls you a duck, will you just quack?
Guess a part of me really gives a fuck, waitin' [?]
When I had that burner ready to bust, I didn't clap
Joe

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
Guess I'm insanity's definition
Tryin' to step over in sanity's repetition
But I can't it got me trippin'
Whatever love we had was dead that night
Lookin' back, we both needed cooler heads that night
Was goin' off no sleep, eyes red that night
While you was drunk textin' me, I hope I read that right
You was beefin' 'bout Giselle, beefin' bout Alexa
Suddenly you was jealous, musta thought that I had sexed her
I was laughin', thought it was funny
Giselle's my homie, Alexa's twenty
With hip withdrawals
Nothin' 'bout your story shoulda been stickin' at all, I wouldn't bicker at all
I'm guessin' you were insecure and never knew me
Was there for four months, yet you said this was a new me
In your head, guess the answer to this jealousy
Was to turn around and try to make me jealous, B
But the part that you neglect
Was never mind jealousy, this was 'bout respect
Y'all Instagrammin' pictures, tryin' to get me upset
You turned it into a night we both would never forget
We both said some things we both probably regret
You was lyin' to my face and them dots didn't connect, but cool
Only picked you up to try and talk some sense into you
Now I'm fuckin' homeboy up, just off the principle
I guess he caught him self antagonizin' me
But he's a young nigga, that's no surprisin' me
Shit I done fucked some of the baddest hoes
I left shorty weeks ago, you can have this ho
I guess the part where I lose
Is they got my face plastered all over the news, I'm being falsely accused
I don't understand, was this all part of a plan?
I guess I'll tell the whole truth when on the stand
How you go and tell the cops I had guns in my house?
Now they got a search warrant, just to come to my house
Question: were your feelings worth takin' my tomorrow's, kid?
And you know Jersey gun laws, I'm talkin' hollow tips
So you can tell them niggas you roll with whatever you want
But you and I know what's goin' on
Nigga that whole night just replays in my mind
Your face is fine, this is a big waste of time
Let's get back to that jealousy
Now you got a nigga facin' three felonies
All for what, cause we were no longer dealin'
You attack me, but I'm the villain, over a fuckin' iPhone and feelings
Check, you never see me act like a jerk
I know women would provoke you and get mad when it works
Rather reserved, and that always makes matters the worst
As I go on about my business and not act like it hurts, but wait
So now the whole world is watchin' me get burned here
Which is fine, there's a lesson to be learned here
Which is only fuck with strippers and the bartenders
Anytime there's a pole in the bar centered
So even though it's from afar now
I still wish you the best, I know your heart's tender
I'm sorry all, I just got my own [?]
Signin' off, truly yours, with love, God's [?]

[Hook] (x2)

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Jeezy ft. Beenie Man & Ty Dolla $ign - Link Up Lyrics

[Hook: Ty Dolla $ign]
Oh, na-na-na-na-na-na
Pour up, we gone drink up
Roll up, light the weed up
Hoes down, G's up
All the real ones link up

[Bridge: Beenie Man + (Jeezy)]
Everybody put your hands up
Cause its a rude bwoy link up
Smoke some weed and den we drink up
That's how the real ones link up
(That's how the real ones link up)
That's how the real ones link up
(That's how the real ones link up)
That's how the real ones link up

[Verse 1: Jeezy]
Real nigga, bitch, I do real shit
Fuckin' with a real one, get your ass dealt with
Talkin' Glock 4 with the kickback
While I'm on the couch, champagne by the 6-pack
Stars on the ceiling bitch, think she in a spaceship
Stones in the Rollie bitch, think she on a day ship
A-Town stayed down, interrogated, not a sound
Soon as them birdie land, ship them bitches outta town
But when you catch the local niggas
Foreign cars at a red light
Caramel thing, yeah them big booty, red type
Where them bad bitches who always ask you what your bread like?
We don't even trip, we just ask 'em what their head like

[Hook + Bridge]

[Verse 2: Beenie Man]
Fadda boo roll up, glass tint up
Glock inna mi hand like mi (?) up
Dem say dem wan' war so mi turn up
(Turn up fa wa?!) Di place burn up
How you fi diss ole dawg, when you a small pup?
Yuh nah dead tonight just hold a (?)
This ah nobody, this wah yuh buy round a Jacob
Yuh see me, gun ah catch E-cup
Hills and valley we cross
So like Jesus, we carry di cross
So everyone put yuh hands on yuh heart
And sing this song from start

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Maejor Ali Ft: Sonna Rele - We Don't Talk No More Lyrics

[Intro: Maejor Ali]
When it all goes down, we still gon' be there
Keep your circle close my nigga
Choose wisely, who you remember, who you forget
You understand?
Everybody flow with you in the yacht
But will they save you when you drown?
They say it's lonely at the top
But I'm too fly to touch the ground

[Verse 1: Maejor Ali]
I lost a lot of people to this music, shit
Man, we don't talk no more
When I think about, it kinda hurts my heart
That we don't talk no more
See I'm blaming you and you blaming me
That we don't talk no more
We don't talk no more
We don't talk no more

[Verse 2: Maejor Ali]
All the different niggas that I went to school with
We don't talk no more
Niggas that I thought I would always be cool with
We don't talk no more
I remember cutting class for my nigga E
Damn we don't talk no more
We don't talk no more
We don't talk no more
We don't talk no more

[Verse 3: Maejor Ali]
Kinda miss my ex, we was real close
But shit we don't talk no more
He was always there when I need him most
But now we don't talk no more
Yeah little Gabrielle who I swore I'd marry
Shit we don't talk no more
We don't talk no more
Even we don't talk no more

[Verse 4: Maejor Ali]
I miss uncle Charlie miss miss auntie [?]
Damn we can't talk no more
God bless your souls, may you rest in peace
Damn, we can't talk no more
And I appreciate the things you taught me
Even tough we don't talk no more
We don't talk no more
We don't talk no more

[Hook: Sonna Rele] (x2)
It's a damn shame
How it all changed
Ain't like it was before
Know I moved on
Still hold on to the memories
And it's no surprise
We don't realise
What we have until it's gone
Yeah, we don't talk no more
Now, we don't talk no more

[Verse 5: Maejor Ali]
To every pretty girl who ever held me down
I know we don't talk no more
I really understand that it was my fault
That we don't talk no more
See, I was just focused
It's the only reason we don't talk no more
So you know don't take it personal

[Verse 6: Maejor Ali]
And to my old label
I'm kinda glad that we don't talk no more
Since we parted ways I'm going H.A.M
Now that we don't talk no more
A lot of niggas here are lookin' bad
Now that we don't talk no more
We don't talk no more
We don't talk no more

[Verse 7: Maejor Ali]
She said I let the fame get to my head
That's why we don't talk no more
Bitch, I ain't famous yet, quit textin' me
We don't talk no more
A nigga got zero time for drama
That might be why we don't talk no more
If we don't talk no more

[Verse 8: Maejor Ali] (x2)
To everyone you love, make sure you tell 'em
'fore you don't talk no more
You never know, that time can come
When you don't talk no more
And I pray and never see the day
That we don't talk no more
We don't talk no more
We don't talk no more

[Hook]

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Drake – Heat of the Moment Lyrics

[Verse 1]
All the school kids are so sick of books and learnin'
They dont read anymore, they don't even read anymore
They just wanna be like all the rappers that I can't stand
Niggas we don't need anymore
All the niggas we don't need anymore
And all the cops are still hangin' out at the doughnut shops
Talkin' 'bout how the weathers changin'
The ice is meltin' as if the world is endin'

[Hook 1]
She asked me
"Who are you gonna be when it's all over? When it's all over?"
She asked me
"Who are you gonna be when it's all over? When it's all over?"
I don't wanna think about that right now
Heat of the moment
Heat of the moment, girl, heat of the moment
I ain't even got a strap if you think we really need when I'm on it
The last man fucked up, I'll take it since he doesn't want it
Everything straight in the heat of the moment, heat of the moment

[Interlude]
What are we even doing?

[Verse 2]
Ridin' clean
With you on my mind and I'm thinkin' dirty things
Yes Lord, yes Lord, yes Lord
I've seen some things
I wish we had met when I was in my teens
Yes Lord, yes Lord, yes Lord
Cause these days I only know conditional love
I'm not used to settlin' down
I'm too used to switchin' it up, oh
And she says, "you don't how good it is to be you cause you're him"
And I say "well, goddamn"

[Hook 2]
Then ask myself
Who am I gonna be when it's all over? When it's all over?
Who am I gonna be when it's all over? When it's all over?
I don't wanna think about that right now
Heat of the moment
Heat of the moment, girl, heat of the moment
I ain't even got a strap if you think we really need when I'm on it
The last man fucked up, I'll take it since he doesn't want it
Can't think straight in the heat of the moment, heat of the moment

[Outro]

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Drake - 6 God Lyrics

[Verse]
I'll admit it, I'll admit it
Watch your motherfuckin' tone boy
Get hurt boy
Aaw here go another mo'fucker that don't understand the concept of puttin' money first boy (first)
I'm 'bout to hit you with the work boy (work)
I'm 'bout to hit you with the work boy (work)
I hate comin' through stuntin' on niggas that I know, ahh that's the worst boy (worst)
I'll admit it, I'll admit it
You haven't been a man for like a minute
I told you that I'm in it for the long haul
You can really get to business
I'll admit it, I'll admit it
Rolling swishers hittin' swishes
Got me feelin' like a ball hog
I don't pass 'em when I get it
I'll admit it, I'll admit it
You too worried 'bout the bitches
I got one girl, and she my girl, and nobody else can hit it
She'll admit it, she'll admit it
She ain't fuckin' with you niggas
And just like every single other thing in my life
You can have her when I'm finished
I hear the talk on road is I'm the shit boy
Phone call back home, shit is hot up in the 6 boy
Shit hot up in the 6 now shit hot up in the 6 boy
Shit is hot up in the 6 right now
Come see us and get it fixed boy
Black Benz on the road boy
Already had a Rolls Royce
Sold a couple Bentley last week, them were my old toys
I give a fuck about old boy
I give a fuck about his squad boy
I give a fuck about your mob boy
I'm the real 6 God boy
I'm about to say a true thing
I'm about to say a true thing
You was poppin' back when Usher wore a U-chain
God damn you changed
I put it on 'erything, it's a er'tin'
It's a OVO come through murk thing
I know you heard things
Bitch I know you heard things
Yeah, I know you heard things
I'm not new to this
Coming from the motherfucking 6 side
I'm not new to this
Niggas wouldn't make it on this side
I'm not new to this
I'm not new, I'm not new
Yeah, I know you heard things
Nobody really likes us except for us
Yeah, all I ever needed was the squad so that's what's up
Yeah, my sound got the whole city a way right now
So I don't give a fuck about what anybody sayin' right now


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Ace Hood Ft: Rich Homie Quan - We Don't Lyrics

[Hook: Ace Hood] x2
(We don't fuck with you, nigga)
We don't fuck with you, we don't fuck with you
(We don't fuck with you, nigga)
We don't fuck with you, we don't fuck with you
Don't fuck with you
You can't sit with us, you can't hit the blunt
Just to tell the truth, we don't fuck with you

[Verse 1: Ace Hood]
We don't fuck with you, we don't fuck with you
I can smell that fake from like a mile or two
Only smoke that loud, and not that reggie, mayne
I got all my whips in all my bitches names
Standin' on your sofa, nigga, fuck your couch
Niggas like some bitches, they just run their mouth
Askin' all the questions, boy your mind gone
Boy you must be workin' for the 5-0
Niggas out here ballin' for a season
Watch these bitches, they are so misleadin'
This real, nigga, air you cannot breathe in
I just want you to give me a reason
I don't fuck with these niggas
I say, now I, ain't lovin' these bitches
Cross my heart and hope to die

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Rich Homie Quan]
I love my alphabets, all I smoke is Ls
Yeah, C+ is the police, I don't fuck with 12s
I spent too much money on the package for the scale
I need my money up front cause I don't trust the mail
I'm gon' rip this beat apart if the bass good
My block is like a deck of cards, Ace Hood
I wanna know just who you are and if you taste good
I can go anywhere I want because my face good (A1)
Got this lil' bitch I jump up on like a skateboard (kick, push)
Every time that I need some money, I take some
She'll suck my dick and go and kiss her nigga
Stop it, my Pan 4-door, fuck you, hit my middle finger

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Ace Hood]
Just know my circle small and I don't trust nobody
We gon' have to weigh that money, too much profit pilin'
I just love to stunt on all my old hoes
I do not fuck with that bitch, she cannot keep her legs closed
I'm runnin' the game, I'm fuckin' them lames
Forrealla, forreal, that head was insane
But all of these niggas be frontin'
All of my niggas be stuntin'
Livin' this life and we love it
We gettin' this money, I keep it 100
Say I, don't fuck with these niggas
I say, now I, ain't lovin' these bitches
Cross my heart and hope to die

[Hook]

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Joey BADA$$ - Number 99 Lyrics

[Hook]
What’s my name? What’s my name?
Badmon!
What’s my name? What’s my name?
Badmon!
What’s my motherfucking name!?
Badmon!
What’s my name? What’s my name?
Badmon!
What’s my motherfucking name!?

[Verse 1]
Ready to bust my gun
Rushing in like Vladimir Putin
With your [?]
Fuck a roulette, let’s get shootin’
The 47 Goonz recruitin’, join or die
We coming for groups of guys
In suits and ties, who chose to hide truth from the eye
Grab a white collar by his white [?]
Fight or flight yo, that’s just what it is
When you see a pig, hit him in his baby back ribs
But don’t you trip, I’m just another black kid, caught up in the mix
Trying to make a dollar out of 47 cents
Yo this shit is intense
A dumb cop stoppin’ me, probably
Because he’s still living in the past tense
How shit was back then
They want to see the downfall of all black men, and African
I was sent to put action in
But what’s snow when the po keep flashing in
News flash niggas
Get a news flash niggas

[Hook]

[Verse 2]

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Migos - Story I Tell Lyrics

[Hook – Quavo]
Dope on the scale, man you never seen it
Hundred band juug, no you never hit it
You never been on the road to riches
This the story I tell so you pay attention
Cold turkey, yeah we had to eat it
So I take that pot and fucking beat it
You never been on the road to riches
Take your pen and your pad cause you gonna need it
Trap money, me and my dogs spend it
Your bitch, me and my dogs hit it
Drop the head on the Bentley then fall in it
When we dropped Versace, then y’all did it
They hate that we came from the Northside
Then lived in the city, got mob ties
They hate that we came in with plenty juice
Young nigga [?] first day of school

[Verse 1 – Quavo]
Remember the days with the pocket rockets
Turned the bando to a fucking hot pocket
It’s a million dollars in the corner pocket
I just share the rock like I’m John Stockton
African diamonds, Olajuwon, Houston Rockets
My niggas [?], then go up out it
Ain’t no need to talk about it
Megaton trucks, it don’t weigh enough
Had to take out the plug, he was switching up
You mad cause your label do finger fucks
QC the label got mega bucks
Gas off in the back of the spinner bus
Say that you trapping, really you got [?]
This is the life of the Hefty bags
You know that them ounces don’t weigh enough

[Hook]

[Verse 2 – Takeoff]
I came a long way from dropping [?]
Finessing the plug for his riches
Wake up in the morning, I go grab the spatula
Walk in the kitchen and whip me a chicken
Her wrist is a Masi, my neck is a Bentley
Blue Benjamins that can pay your tuition
Lupe said that Activis been discontinued
Double cup, a nigga still be sipping
Got a plug out in Mississippi
Wrap it up, ship it to Finley
I trap out the bando, don’t trap out the trap house
And whatever you with, we with it
Came a long way from that midget
Money taller than a midget
I keep the mac like a [?]
Mama we made us a milli, we did it
Fuck the negativity, fuck the critics

[Hook]

[Verse 3 – Offset]
They hate that that money start coming
And I be too fresh, I call it double mints
I was on the block, you was on punishment
Giuseppe stepping, and my diamonds they compliments
QC my label, and that’s my establishment
Supercharge my Bentley, I call it Clark Kent
Me and my niggas spread the butter, margarine
Foreign [?], got Raris, I cut off the engines
Now park it
You can catch a bullet in your carcass
100 band juug, and you wasn’t a part
I took the plug off and we had a departure
You telling a story bout me, I’m the author
These bitches be choosing, they digging my posture
Whipping babies, I’m not talking bout toddlers
[?] on these baby ballers
Little babies get [?], they call me stepfather

[Hook]

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Lil Boosie - Crazy Lyrics

[Hook]
They say that I'm crazy, and sometimes
I feel like I'm crazy
But I know I'm not crazy
And my mistakes don't make me, or break me
They say that I'm crazy, and sometimes
I feel like I'm crazy
But I know I'm not crazy
And my mistakes don't make me, this the way God made me
They say that I'm crazy

[Verse 1]
Cuz I pistol whipped that nigga for forty minutes, straight
With my shit fuck up your face
Said I was in the court I beat my murder case
They must forgot I'm the reason the whole hood ate
Think I'm crazy and get baptized call me Rambo in that South Side
Straight in school, but in the streets I was baptized
Jail charges back-to-back they like old crazy ass Boosie Boo
If you was facing that needle, you would get loaded too
Business-minded now I'm shining making this shit so real
Can't be crazy I don't got no 360 deal
Rapped about the court system cuz that's how I feel
Do wrong I'll tell you about it, that's how I is
Do that make me crazy? Huh?

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
I might be
(Boosie look like he on that molly)
Girl I might be
They say I'm crazy cuz I hang round niggas like beef
Nigga I'm country club living, I'm like P
Don't see my other side, so keep on moving
In Louisiana streets I'm like J. Prince in Houston
They say my music make the goons keep goonin
What about the government who don't give us opportunities huh?
I ain't crazy

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
Label ask my why you wanna name your album that
I'm touching down to cause hell how I answer that
They say I'm crazy for having all these baby mommas
But I was young they was fresh so I raw dogged em
Phone ringing don't even answer that's my dog calling
Some shit I'm trying to look over he ready to off em
Boosie music this the best shit on the market
Can't be crazy I got honor roll sons and daughters
Can't be crazy I ain't never toot my nose with powder
But I done thug round plenty niggas toot they nose with powder
23 hour lockdown, two years of cold showers
Couldn't turn me crazy, and couldn't turn me soft
They try to take my life, but they couldn't take my power
Nobody testified, I know they hate my power
They say she crazy, but fucking with all them baller niggas
Get your money girl, break all them niggas
Shit they ducks anyway

[Hook]

I ain't crazy

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Jessie Ware - 12 Lyrics

[Intro]
(At midnight)
At midnight, at midnight
At midnight we talk (ooh-oh)
At m-
At midnight
At m-

[Verse 1]
You're reading me well
When you're keeping me up
What you know about us
Here in the dark
And the only noise left
Is the sound of us
Have you had enough?
Have you had enough?

[Pre-Chorus]
Again and again
We have [?] to this
Again and again
I only wait to hear
Fallen again, I've fallen
For a midnight talking

[Chorus]
At midnight we talk
At midnight we talk
At midnight we talk
At midnight we ta-a-alk
At midnight, at midnight
At midnight we talk

[Verse 2]
I've been waiting all day
Just to hear you again
There's so much to say
Should we save it? Should we save it?
Side-by-side and we barely touch
But we like it like that
When we're here in the dark

[Pre-Chorus] (x2)

[Chorus]

[Bridge]
I'll be waiting for ya
I'll be waiting
I'll be waiting for ya
I'll be waiting
I'll be waiting for ya

[Interlude]
At m-
At midnight
At m-

[Bridge]

[Outro]
At midnight
At midnight
At midnight
At midnight we talk

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Curren$y - Terrace Lyrics

[Verse 1: Curren$y]
I seen't it all from my terrace (repeat)
Seen't it all from the terrace (repeat)
I took yo girl to my terrace
She took me round the world on my terrace
She was abducted by a terrorist, yeah that's if we let you tell it
She on some JetLife embitterment, she know that's gas she can smell if it's kill
She naked french inhaling shit, I'm 50 floors up nailing it
You tryna search through her emails and shit, soon as she text me she erase that shit
She like them cars we be racing in, that paper we be racking in, like leaves
She be like "don't leave please", I be like "bitch please, how else i'm gone make it?" Shit

[Hook:]
Seen't it all from the terrace (repeat)
Seen it all from the terrace (repeat)
Seen it all from the terrace
My brother ordered your murder from my terrace
I signed a major label merger on my terrace

I seen't it all from the terrace
Seen't it all from the terrace
Seen't it all from my terrace
In the suit with the wrap around terrace sweet view, but ain't nothing sweet fool let me tell ya

[Verse 2:Curren$y]
Now you can wait around forever, for a muhfucka to help ya
Or pursue your own endeavors, 'til you sittin' in a room full cheddar
Count that money stop BS'ing, lose your chance second guessing
Or half stepping i'm takin lessons in money stretching from the best ones, game preaching straight blessings
Wait until I pull my next one, make the Lufthansa Heist look like amateur night tryna bet some
Laid it down make it real, prize behind closed doors let's make a deal choose one
My style give that bitch chills, goosebumps

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Bobby Shmurda - Bobby Bitch Lyrics

[Pre-Hook]
Bodies bitch, make that body flip
You know I don’t know karate, bitch
We dropping bodies, bitch
They say shootin' is my hobby, bitch
And I'm a problem kid
Walk up on him with revolvers
I ain't with that talkin' shit
Shhh

[Hook]
Bobby bitch, oh yea I’m Bobby, bitch
Oh you ain't know they call me
Bobby bitch, oh yea I’m 'bout it, bitch
Oh you ain't know they call me

[Verse 1]
And I’m down to catch a body, bitch
And hit that homie switch
And I bet that all these hollow tips
Gon' make his body twitch
But if I hit you with the shotty, bitch
I bet that body flip
Watch how I caught him with them zombie tips
And made his body spin
You niggas leap, you feelin' froggy, bitch
My niggas doggie, bitch
Run up on him with that forty, bitch
And have a party, bitch
Fuck ya feelings, ain't no sorries, bitch
No sorries, bitch
Shoot that nigga and his shorty, bitch
Shorty, bitch

[Pre-Hook] + [Hook]

[Verse 2]
And I'm shootin' niggas left to right
If they ain't steppin' right
My lil nigga keep that weapon tight
He’ll leave you dead on sight
Look lil nigga, we the flexin' type
You feel like flexin' aight
Put a bullet in ya head tonight
We leave you dead tonight
Tell that bitch I need some head tonight
I got my cheddar right
She said how much you tryna spend tonight?
I got the better price
I said I can’t even spend the night
I gotta catch a flight
But I still touch it down like Jerry Rice, Jerry Rice
Touchdown

[Pre-Hook]

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La Pelopony - Amor Superficial Lyrics

Años pasaron ya, y tu aun sigues en mi
Aún no he logrado borrarte de mi mente
Todo el amor que te di

Porque me equivoque, de mi todo te lo di
Y no me quedo nada mas
Que un cuento de hadas sin final feliz
Y ahora, pretendes volver
Que te perdone otra vez

He aprendido, ahora se que entregarme a ti
Fue el error más grande que cometí
Y a dos partes, no habra, avanzare sin ti
Tu amor superficial bien lejos de mi

El precio ya pague, mi castigo recibí
Adore un fisico irreal
Un muñeco con corazón de metal

Experto en mentir, perfecto para fingir
Que amabas a esta ingenua
Que creyó absolutamente en ti
Todo fue una mas sin fin, alejarte ya de mi

He aprendido, ahora se que entregarme a ti
Fue el error más grande que cometí
Y a dos partes, no habra, avanzare sin ti
Tu amor superficial bien lejos de mi

En los ojos de ese chico te creaste una ilusión
No es ningun ser superior
Ni sobrino de Zeus, ni hijo de Adonis
Tan solo rompió la confianza en ti
La vida es tropeza, te volverás a levantar
Recordando una lección, buscala
No esta en, la belleza no está en su interior

He aprendido, ahora se que entregarme a ti
Fue el error más grande que cometí
Y a dos partes, no habra, avanzare sin ti
Tu amor superficial bien lejos de mi

He aprendido, ahora se que entregarme a ti
Fue el error más grande que cometí
Y a dos partes, no habra, avanzare sin ti
Tu amor superficial bien lejos de mi

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Bonnie Anderson – Rodeo Lyrics

My daddy is a boxer
He taught me how to punch with my bare hands
I like rolling in the green grass
And I know how to seat from a brown bag
Have your jump into the deep in
Cause I learned early, life is swimming, no sinking
And these tattoos on my skin, just another part of love self-expression

I can get wild, wild, wild
Wild like patron,
Just like the wild, wild, wild West
I come and I go
It’s easy to say “Yes!”
But I learned to say “No!”

CHORUS:
Rodeo, it’s not my first time at the rodeo
Rodeo, it’s not my first time at the rodeo
Not my first time at the rodeo
Ah-a, ah-a

There ain’t nothing a black dress
Got dark marks at the end of my belly
Don’t “Honey cookie baby!” me
I’ll chew you up and spit you out like candy

I can say “Bye, bye bye!”
And party along
Just like the wild, wild, wild West
They come and they go
I like to say “Yes!”
But I’m cool to say “No!”

CHORUS:
Rodeo, it’s not my first time at the rodeo
Rodeo, it’s not my first time at the rodeo
Rodeo, it’s not my first time at the rodeo
My first time

I like coffee, I like tea
Grab a chair and drink with me
You don’t need to pressure me
No one needs to rescue me, nooo
Not my first time at the rodeo

Oh-ooo

CHORUS:
Rodeo, it’s not my first time at the rodeo
Rodeo, it’s not my first time at the rodeo
Rodeo, it’s not my first time at the rodeo
Rodeo, it’s not my first time at the rodeo
Rodeo, it’s not my first time at the rodeo
Not my first time at the rodeo

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Nicki Minaj ft. Drake - Good Pussy Lyrics

(Verse 1)
Said he want that good ass shit
I told him he could come get this
I hit him with the look and the hips
Then he licked his luscious lips
We took a dip, in the pool outside
Got the candles lit, so he knows what's good

(Chorus)
He want that splish-splash
He'd better deliver that c-cash
I'll give you this good pussy
I'll give you the good pussy

(Verse 2)
He said none of these bitches do me like you do
He called me sick, kinda like the flu
But I think he wants more
More of my love
He doesn't want protection
But I told him get the glove
What's the rush
He came and then I said, nothing much

(Chorus)

(Verse 3)
I said Nicki I love you
I'd do anything for you
I'd spend anything on you
Just to let you know why
You already know that you're the baddest bitch
You got the glory, the fame, and you're so rich
I just want you to myself and you know that
Please when you get home hit me on that Mac

(Chorus) [Repeat 2x]

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Second Rate Angels – Give It A Name Lyrics

Just let me breathe, can’t take your good intentions
Don’t wait for me to see if I can

Not listening
Not caring

You cut it out, you paste it in
Safe to say we’re not enamored
Use bad advice as we decide
Can we all stay clean

So give it a name
As our world collide
Bored to tears with a sneer stamped in my eyes
Back again with the shit we’ve saved
On a ship that’s set to drown
Is this sinking in?

So glad to see you’re here with no intention
Of giving me the peace that I planned
You cut it out, you paste it in
Safe to say we’re not enamored
Use bad advice as we decide
Is the asshole me

So refrain
As our world collide
Bored to tears with a sneer stamped in my eyes
Back again with the shit we’ve saved
On a ship that’s set to drown
Is this sinking in?

Replace emotion
Replaced emotion
Replaced emotion
Replace emotion

So give it a name
As our world collide
Bored to tears with a sneer stamped in my eyes
Back again with the shit we’ve saved
On a ship that’s set to drown
Is this sinking in?

As acidic bile builds in me
As acidic bile builds in me
In me

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Female ft. Calvin Harris & Ayah Marar - Only You Lyrics


I’m coming down to now my vision is so clear
If I could change my state of mind, then I would disappear
The love I get from you is something I can’t chance
And I could let you slip you away without a second glance

Why can’t I realize I’m fighting for my life
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh, whoa oh oh oh oh oh
Why can’t I realize I’m fighting for my life
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh, whoa oh oh oh oh oh

This is like a flashback
This is like a dream
This is like all the things you can fit inside a memory
X4

This is like a flashback, flashback
This is like a flashback, flashback

Why can’t I realize I’m fighting for my life
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh, whoa oh oh oh oh oh

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Flying Lotus ft. Kendrick Lamar – Never Catch Me Lyrics

[Verse: Kendrick Lamar]
I can see the darkness in me and it’s quite amazing
Life and death is no mystery and I wanna taste it
Step inside of my mind and you’ll find curiosity, animosity
High velocity like the prophesied meditation
Reminisce on my wonder years and I wonder here
Sentiments of my words ain’t been so sincere
The sentiment of my nerves that I just persevere
The big thought of fallin’ off disappeared to my fate
They say that Heaven’s real
Analyze my demise, I say I’m super anxious
Recognize I deprive this fear and then embrace it
Vandalizing these walls only if they could talk
Conversations won’t contemplate to my dark thoughts
Lookin’ down on my soul now, tell me I’m in control now
Tell me I can live long and I can live wrong and I can live right
And I can sing song and I can unite with you that I love
You that I like, look at my life and tell me I fight
This that final destination, this that find some information
This that find some inspiration, this that crack, the instillation
This that quantum jump and that fist pump and that bomb detonation
Please don’t bomb my nation, embalming fluid waiting
I got mind control when I’m here, you gon’ hate me when I’m gone
Ain’t no blood pumpin’ no fear, I got hope inside of my bones
This that life beyond your own life, this ain’t physical for mankind
This that out-of-body experience, no coincidence you been died
Bitch, you’re dead!

[Break: Thundercat]

[Hook: Kendrick Lamar]
Say you will never ever catch me, no, no, no
Say you will never ever catch me, no, no, no
Say you will never ever catch me, no, no, no
Say you will never ever catch me, no, no, no

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A$AP Rocky ft. Juicy J - Multiply Lyrics

[Intro: A$AP Rocky]
Fuck niggas gon' multiply
'Fore the real niggas die, fake niggas gon' multiply
'Fore the real niggas live, fuck niggas won't multiply
Fuck niggas won't multiply
Fuck niggas won't multiply
Igh, igh-igh-igh, igh-igh, igh-igh, igh

[Interlude 1: Juicy J]
Yeah, it's your boy Juicy J
Man, you gotta watch out for these old backstabbin', broke ass, you know what I'm sayin'? Jealous hatin' ass niggas out here man, you know what I'm sayin'?
Man these niggas ain't no real niggas man, know what I'm sayin'?
Man these niggas be smilin' in your face

[Verse 1: A$AP Rocky]
Back in the buildin', sold crack in the livin' room
Niggas toe-tagged, soaked gats for a livin'
Doo rag and Beretta, blue flagging it nigga
When your be with be the one to shoot at ya in a minute
Come to Harlem if you never seen Baghdad
First place I seen a nigga sell crack at
Where the hustlers don't sleep, take cat naps
Shorty with the shotty limpin' like he got a bad back
Even in my will, keep it real, thuggin' in my field
'Til the day I peel, keep it trill, anything I feel
Youngins trained to kill, aimin', bangin' steel and slangin' krill
She shake it all for Satan just to paint her nails and pay her bills
I ain't really fuckin' with that Been Trill
Swear them niggas booty like Tip Drill
Nah I ain't really into throwin' shots
But these mothafuckas better give me my props, word to Pac
We're the reason that these niggas gettin' throwed
Reason why you niggas wearin' gold
Jail pose in the pictures, prayin' fingers to your nose
I remember, if Pimp was alive he'd tell these hoes and these niggas

[Hook: A$AP Rocky]
Even in my will, keep it trill, to the day I peel
Even in my will, keep it trill, to the day I peel
Even in my will, keep it trill, to the day I peel
Even in my will, keep it trill, to the day I...
When the real niggas die, fake niggas gon' multiply
When the real niggas die, fake niggas gon' multiply
When all the real niggas die, fake niggas gon' multiply
But if the real niggas live, fuck niggas won't multiply

[Interlude 2: A$AP Rocky]
I'm the original Balmain badass, nigga
I'm the original Margiela madman, in the words of A$AP Yams
Smack the shit out a nigga in these skinny pants, feel me?
Don't get it fucked up, nigga, we been jiggy, been pretty
Still tell a bitch suck my dick, swag swag nigga

[Verse 2: A$AP Rocky]
Fuck with a nigga like me, RIP my nigga Pimp C
HBA shit is weak, you can keep that
Shit, I might fuck around and bring the Jeep back
No doors on it, flexin' with the seat back
B-Boy with the G pack, might fuck around and bring the mink back
Word to Big Boi and 3 Stacks, nigga
If you deaf bring the beat back, nigga
Fuck with a nigga like me, RIP my nigga Pimp C
HBA shit is weak, you can keep that
I'm a trend setter, you ain't even peep that
Where the hoes, where the weed, where the G's at?
Fuck the FCC, tell 'em bleep that
(We ain't no fashion killas nigga, we fashionable killas
Ya'll got Flacko)

[Beat switch]

['Pretty Flacko 2' Snippet]
3, 6, suck a nigga dick no foreplay
All day, boomin' out the trap through the hallway
Slow up, Pretty Flacko Jodye
Tell these fuck niggas how you been
You can freshen our minds, niggas talk down every now and then
On the style, gettin' styled 9 times out of 10
(Y'all got Flacko fucked up)

[End of snippet]

[Verse 3: A$AP Rocky]
I'm the motherfuckin' Lord of this fashion shit
Don't I deserve just to brag a bit?
Set the blueprint, fuck your two cents
Number 1 stunner, ask Tumblr if I'm accurate
My motherfuckin' swag is immaculate
Plus I got enough style just to mack your bitch
I think back to when Pac is packin' lint
It's like a nigga got rich on accident
Now back to Pimp
Bitches lie, killers never lie
Triggers on the side by side, bet I'm down to ride
Prosper said let's ride to the sky, call it catastrophic
We don't ever die, we just multiply, bitch

[Outro: Juicy J]
Fake ass niggas, you know what I'm sayin', these niggas be out here talkin' 'bout they a street nigga and shit, man niggas be gettin' it distorted like a mothafucka out here man, you know what I'm sayin'

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Stalley ft. August Alsina & Rick Ross - One More Shot Lyrics

[Hook - August Alsina]
Take one more shot for the liquor, a little more liquor
And we on that bullshit
Yeah, one more shot for the liquor, just a little more liquor
Shot after shot, now we got a full clip
Got my Jesus right, yeah my Jesus right
Keep sipping like it’s 3 tonight
Got money power respect, the keys in life
You’re free tonight, yeah my keys are right here
Take one more shot for the liquor, just a little more liquor
Shot, shot

[Verse 1 - Stalley]
Ohio state, great kicks, hottest nigga on the block
Take another shot, now we on that bullshit
Need a couple bottles to the VIP
And 6 more shots if we through then we on a full clip
Party over here, party next door
Party on the dance floor, damn little shawty too thick
Took her from a ball player, wasn’t playing ball
I ain’t really get involved, I ain’t give two shits
Ladies everywhere, kush in the air, already lit two spliffs
She don’t even smoke like that, got her faded back off two hits
And the club full throttle while you babysitting bottles, ain't take two sips
She know what it is, I ain’t gotta place a bid
All you gotta let me know is when you’re ready to dip
But first…

[Hook - August Alsina]

[Verse 2 - Stalley]
Marijuana still lit, hottest label in the game
Sitting on my chain, I ain’t gotta prove it
Ciroc shots, black bottle Belaire
Fresher than the Fresh Prince, hell yeah boy I do this
We just tryna party, I ain’t tryna hurt nobody
But my nigga got the hammer on him like a tool kit
And girl I got the keys whenever you wanna leave
Old school in the lot looking like a new whip
First you wanna pic for the ‘Gram, damn
Pa’s gon’ be on me like I gotta new chick
Twisting in the club going HAM
Shawty’s so bad I done took two flicks
Bunch of bad women in the club
Something bout you girl it’s just too slick
Take another shot just because
A nigga feeling buzzed, I ain’t tryna lose it

[Hook - August Alsina]

[Verse 3 - Rick Ross]
Parking lot and my top down
Never turning my ‘Pac down
Me against the world and a bag of weed
Couple real niggas repping that BCG
Black bottle, my game plan
VIP like Gangland
My new bitch, she look Asian
And these hating ass niggas ain’t phasing
Fly nigga, Ricky [?]
Fly with me shawty, come see the world
Wake up everyday to connect the dots
My homie making rounds fresh out the box
And my new spot bigger than the Fox
Speaking outta [?] all the bad bitches meet us
Extra deluxe, tryna keep your feet up
All black Visa, buying out the bar


[Hook - August Alsina]

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