Chris Brown - Party Hard Lyrics (Ft. Sevyn)

Party Hard Lyrics
by Chris Brown Feat. Sevyn

i just need one more dance
and girl i hate to spill it
but it’s not goin away
i think i’m in love witchu
and i can’t help myself
cause this maybe the only chance i got with you
and i know you gon show out
she likes all them stripper poles
like takin off her clothes
and when you work that girl you stop my heart

[hook: chris brown]
shes got the perfect lips and perfect body
shes the life of the party (yeah)
and she likes to part hard
shes such a rock and roller
but shes exotic
shes the life of the party
she likes to party hard
shes spilling your drink on me
livin wild and free
tonight
girl change my life
i hope you put your lips on me
my minds playing tricks on me
tonight
we gon party hard

(chris brown:)
shes been through your eyes
and girl you might as well just say what your already thinkin
(se7en: cause we on the same page)
take me to ecstacy and far beyond
show me how you have your fun baby
and we got all night
she likes all them stripper poles
like takin off her clothes
and when you work that girl you stop my heart

[hook:]
shes got the perfect lips and perfect body
shes the life of the party (yeah)
and she likes to part hard
shes such a rock and roller
but shes exotic
shes the life of the party
she likes to party hard
shes spilling your drink on me
livin wild and free
tonight
girl change my life
i hope you put your lips on me
my minds playing tricks on me
tonight
we gon party hard.

(shoo be do whop
do we who i wanna love you
shoo we do whop
do we whop [x2])

[hook:]
shes got the perfect lips and perfect body
shes the life of the party (yeah)
and she likes to part hard
shes such a rock and roller
but shes exotic
shes the life of the party
she likes to party hard
shes spilling your drink on me
livin wild and free
tonight
girl change my life
i hope you put your lips on me
my minds playing tricks on me
tonight
we gon party hard.

can i
take your hand
can i
have a dance with you
and when we touch
it’s like magic and fire woah oh

in my cadillac
movin very fast
got a girl
with a big ol ass
and we go ho hunter
gonna have a good time
anything she want
she can get it
cause my girl
she be with it
and i want her for the rest of my life
i love to hear her say
that she love me
i love it when she tells me she needs me
when she looks in my eyes
ooh ooh
it feels like i’m high
ooh ooh
hoo woah hoh hoh hoo

[se7en:]
it don’t take a lot
all i need is you
to be the man for me
but i want it all
and i’m willing
to give you what i need
baby i
ain’t scared to show you the freaky side of me
sometimes i fight you off
but i love it rough
when you make love to me
i love it when he says
that he love me
and i love it
when he tells me he needs me
when he looks in my eyes
ooh ooh
it feels like i’m high
ooh ooh
hoo woah hoh hoh hoo.

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Atlantic Avenue - The Fool I Am Lyrics



The Fool I Am Lyrics
by Atlantic Avenue

Say it so great break down
I could touch our shade
And round up right

I was thinking back to what you said to me
That I was replaced, that I was replaced
And now I know he’s not the same as me
Taking shots, to take the pain away
I’m falling for you but I hit the floor

So take me, for the fool I am, please
Hold me once again, leave
Everything be still at home
And if you loved me
We could push for something better on the inside
Building what we should’ve felt all the more

It’s not that I’m feeling so weak for myself
But I try to forget that you’re gone
So I keep to myself and I look to the sky
But I find no help

And now I know he’s not the same as me
And I know you won’t be happy
I’m fighting for your love and so much more

So take me, for the fool I am, please
Hold me once again, leave
Everything be still at home
And if you loved me
We could push for something better on the inside
Building what we should’ve felt all the more

I thought I knew the game
Joke’s on me, yeah I got played
Somethings will never change,
Oh, oh, oh
And I can’t stop loving you
Yeah I’m not over you
We’ve come so far but I can’t go back to you

So take me, for the fool I am, please
Hold me once again, leave
Everything be still at home
And if you loved me
We could push for something better on the inside
Building what we should’ve felt all the more

I thought I knew the game
Joke’s on me, yeah I got á¹—layed
Somethings will never change,
Oh, oh, oh
And I can’t stop loving you
Yeah I’m not over you
We’ve come so far but I can’t go back to you

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A$AP Rocky - Ridin Lyrics (Ft. Lana Del Rey)

Ridin Lyrics
by A$AP Rocky Feat. Lana Del Rey

I wanna be a object, of your affection
Give me all your time, touch, money and attention
Pick me up after school you can be my baby
Maybe we could go somewhere get a little crazy
He's rich and I'm wishin' um could be my mister young
Delicious to the maximum, chew him up like bubble gum
Mama's pretty party favour, he says I'm his favourite flavour

Chorus: (x2)
Oh, oh, oh
Catch me riding like a bitch got the 6:45
Catch me riding with my bitch, uh,
Long hair, Lana that's my bitch, uh
You can tell by the swagger and the lips, uh

You say that I am flawless, true perfection
So give me all your drugs, props, money, and connections
Pick me up after school, actin’ kinda shady
You’re the coolest kid in town, I’m your little lady
Your sick and I’m kissin’ him, magical musician,
I'm drivin’ at the cinema, lovin’ him and look at him
He’s my lovely real life saviour
Don’t want my bad behaviour

Chorus: (x2)
Oh, oh, oh
Catch me riding like a bitch got the 6:45
Catch me riding with my bitch, uh,
Long hair, Lana that's my bitch, uh
You can tell by the swagger and the lips, uh

Swervin’, swervin’, gettin’ all them dimes
Tell her I be doin’, I be swaggin’ to my prime
This ain’t all the time, it happens all the time
That’s a big contradiction, get your money on your mind
What? what? tell her I be on a chase
Chasin’ for that paper and you see me on that race
What, what, tell her I be goin’ first
I be gon’ first and they put me in a hers, oh
One big room, full of bad bitches, no
One big room and it’s full of mad bitches
Lana, Lana, tell them what it is
Tell ‘em that you doin’ it, you mean to do it big
I said, one big room, full of bad bitches,
No, it’s one big room and it’s full of mad bitches, I said
Lana, Lana, tell them what it is
Tell ‘em when you do it that you only do it big

Chorus: (x2)
Oh, oh, oh
Catch me riding like a bitch got the 6:45
Catch me riding with my bitch, uh,
Long hair, Lana that's my bitch, uh
You can tell by the swagger and the lips, uh

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Chris Brown - Free Run Lyrics

Free Run Lyrics
by Chris Brown

Broken again I’m, down on my knees ripped apart
But I see you out there
So I’m taking these chains off my heart
I’m listenin’ close for you
Feeling my way after dark
I’m on my way to you
And no one will keep me from ya

So I’ll just free run, till my feet start to lift off the ground
I will just free run, till I’ll finally sit right where you are, oh
Whoa, whoa, I’ll free run to ya
Whoa, whoa, free run to ya

Life with you leaving,
Is like being locked upside down
I’m all out of reasons, to live
All this hurt keep me bound
I’ll listen close for ya
I don’t wanna miss the goodbyes
I’m on my way to ya
And no one will keep me from ya

So I’ll just free run, till my feet start to lift off the ground
I will just free run, till I’ll finally sit right where you are, oh
Whoa, whoa, I’ll free run to ya
Whoa, whoa, free run to ya
Oho, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, X 2

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Chris Brown - Remember My Name Lyrics

Remember My Name Lyrics
by Chris Brown

I need your touch, but your hands are locked away
I hear your voice, you’ve got nothing left to say
I’ll take this start of my heart
I’ll take this bullet, I’ll take it for love

So if the lights in the sky come crashing down
I still can find your love even in the crowd
but will you remember me
Girl you’ll remember my name,
remember my name, will you remember my name
remember my name (I love you, I love you, love you)
remember my name (I love you, I love you, love you)
remember my name (I love you, I love you, love you)

I need my kiss, but your lips are far away
so I have no choice, so I guess I’ll have to stay and love away
And I’ma take this stop from my heart,
bang bang, I take this bullet, bang bang I’ll take it for love
bang bang, I’ll take it for love,
bang bang, I’ll take it for us

Will you remember my name, my name, my name, my name
remember my name, my name, my name, my name
Will you remember my name, my name, my name, my name
remember my name, my name, my name, my name
(I love you, I love you, love you)
remember my name (I love you, I love you, love you)
remember my name (I love you, I love you, love you)

Floating above the clouds and sky
wishing upon the falling star
hoping my love hasn’t forgot my name
it’s automatic this is stratchin
this love is so strong
too bad ever glad baby wishin we can float up
we can fly, higher babe, higher babe, higher babe,
higher babe, higher babe,
Just fly high
higher babe, higher babe, higher babe, higher babe,

I’ll guess don’t brace, I just wanna levitate
I’ll guess no brace, I just wanna levitate
I’ll guess no brace, I just wanna levitate
just levitate, I just wanna levitate
’cause you’ll remember my name, my name,
remember my name,my name, remember my name
will you remember my name, remember my name
remember my, remember my name
remember my, remember my name

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Akon - Used To Know (Remix) Lyrics (Ft. Gotye, Money J & Frost)

Used To Know (Remix) Lyrics
by Akon Feat. Gotye, Money J & Frost

But I guess I don’t need that thing
Now you’re just somebody that I used to know

Go on take it, I don’t need him
Kicking back at my two seat
I’m too … I don’t remember
None about you, amnesia
I’ve moved on, adios
Pop your bottles, make the toast
Whole pockets filled up
None but dead folks.
You thought that I was gonna save you
Tried to play, but I played you
Louis V, D&G
Look at you weed, bitch I made you!
I’m cold hearted, no fellons,
Momma clear got no…
Fast life can’t handle, no need to find three…
Panama, new Ferrari, pay job, car key
Two hoes half age, two more, tell us when
Through ..and I kick rocks
Ask ones in my tick tock
Ten bricks for this wrist watches
Is over babe, straight drop
(Wow! What a fuck? Who keep running this shit
God damn it!)

But I guess I don’t need that thing
Now you’re just somebody that I used to know

Go on take it, I don’t need him
Kicking back at my two seat
I’m too … I don’t remember
None about you, amnesia
I’ve moved on, adios
Pop your bottles, make the toast
Whole pockets filled up
None but dead folks.
You thought that I was gonna save you
Tried to play, but I played you
Louis V, D&G
Look at you weed, bitch I made you!
I’m cold hearted, no fellons,
Momma clear got no…
Fast life can’t handle, no need to find three…
Panama, new Ferrari, pay job, car key
Two hoes half age, two more, tell us when
Through ..and I kick rocks
Ask ones in my tick tock
Ten bricks for this wrist watches
Is over babe, straight drop
(Wow! What a fuck? Who keep running this shit
God damn it!)

Chorus:
But you didn’t have to cut me off
Make out like it never happened and that we were nothing
And I don’t even need your love
But you treat me like a stranger and that feels so rough
No you didn’t have to stoop so low
Have your friends collect your records and then change your number
I guess that I don’t need that though
Now you’re just somebody that I used to know

Money, money, money man
I got DCs…
Living life screwed up..whole living
You swear..tell a lie
But that bullshit I’m too fly
My heard cold, I don’t feel nothing in, I’m paralyzed.
You can have…
She don’t know how to treat a boss
I move pounds like…
Get high, it’s how I recall
..on my face
…on my waste
Like you more guilty
I bought the… that little space.
You’re playing games, changing notes
And I ain’t got time for it
Drop, drop the top, I need…
Fresh… on my bad…
I got real hoe with… on the tattoos.

Chorus:
But you didn’t have to cut me off
Make out like it never happened and that we were nothing
And I don’t even need your love
But you treat me like a stranger and that feels so rough
No you didn’t have to stoop so low
Have your friends collect your records and then change your number
I guess that I don’t need that though
Now you’re just somebody that I used to know

Yeah! I, I ain’t in love with bloodsucker
Bleed this pack, stay by the rubber
You can look, never let ‘em touch yee
Thinking about all day, mother fucking
Roll over eggs, roll, chill
Need room to breathe like fish skills
Get, get ‘em new
Once they gave them away good will
High heels… got that ass moving in 3D
..everything so crazy
Got, got invited for me like..
..throw it out, hot froze
…beauty and the beast, I love hoes
That shit I don’t like, do everything for…
I scream, but my eyes clean, and my cake … is for appetite
Oblivious… whole thing
..that thirty eight in my Vera Yang

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Akon - Put It On Me Lyrics (Ft. Young Swift)

Put It On Me Lyrics
by Akon Feat. Young Swift

Chorus:
Girl, do your things, let’s play rings around the Rose
Money in the air and my pockets full of more cheese
Asses, asses, drop them to the floor, please
Pick it up, bring it back, put that pussy on me!
Put it on me, baby put it on me
Put it on me, put that pussy on me
Put it on me, baby put it on me
Put it on me, put that pussy on me

..bounce like it’s track,
I love the way she’s dropping low
I show her how to act, directing is how this movie go
Break that back, now welcome to the… show
She got a lot of niggas on the line
Spend a lot of money, trying to get me between her thighs
Hey, hey and they say she’s worth a dollar
Have you crawling like a dog with your own collar

Chorus:
Girl, do your things, let’s play rings around the Rose
Money in the air and my pockets full of more cheese
Asses, asses, drop them to the floor, please
Pick it up, bring it back, put that pussy on me!
Put it on me, baby put it on me
Put it on me, put that pussy on me
Put it on me, baby put it on me
Put it on me, put that pussy on me

Got on that cold.. courtesy of a homie
And it’s… than ice, baby come and put it on me
…something like every night twenty on me
I’m talking one night only, not like my one and only
Bad bitch, die in peace
Wanna fuck now cause they
It ain’t hard to provide me
Just get in mind, never mind me
Got a couple of niggas that’s fly, see
Couple of niggas, that’s grinding me
No few hoes that do hoes, that pop bottles, my..
Uh, standing on the couch, baby on this shit
We’re the flyest niggas on this shit in here
Who are you fucking with?
Put it where you can… my girl shared a dick
Now put that pussy on me like I’m wearing it

Chorus:
Girl, do your things, let’s play rings around the Rose
Money in the air and my pockets full of more cheese
Asses, asses, drop them to the floor, please
Pick it up, bring it back, put that pussy on me!
Put it on me, baby put it on me
Put it on me, put that pussy on me
Put it on me, baby put it on me
Put it on me, put that pussy on me

She got ass, so I told her move it slowly
She said she bought it, so I told that bitch to show me
Bounce that pussy open, she said “daddy, daddy, OK!”
Put that pussy on me, like daddy have it your way!
Girls, can I know she got that wet, wet
Long hair, pretty skin, you know a nigga like that
Cause I beat it up, I told her, don’t you fight back
Fuck around, and threw it back, told me how you like that!

Chorus:
Girl, do your things, let’s play rings around the Rose
Money in the air and my pockets full of more cheese
Asses, asses, drop them to the floor, please
Pick it up, bring it back, put that pussy on me!
Put it on me, baby put it on me
Put it on me, put that pussy on me
Put it on me, baby put it on me
Put it on me, put that pussy on me

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Akon - Slow Motion Lyrics (Ft. Money J)

Slow Motion Lyrics
by Akon Feat. Money J

Chorus:
Keep slurring keep pawing swerving on the control
Stevie Wonder’s on eyes damn the clothes
rockin ain’t the..slotting them dudes foes
fuck the speed limit bitch I’m living like a slow motion
I’m living like a slow motion
Stevie Wonder’s on eyes damn the clothes
rockin ain’t the..slotting them dudes foes
fuck the speed limit bitch I’m living like a slow motion
I’m living like a slow motion

Slow motion I let my last girl heart broken
I’m jeep lowing down with the doors open
policy lonely is start pooring
yeah my car old school but my bitch ain’t pouring
this is the life what I’m about
on 85 get here with my top balls
BBS TV and my..
balling on the nigga I’ma string in the women
ball with the team baby girl we’re some winners
fucking with them lanes which you see them nigga
got my Stevie Wonder’s on I ain’t see me niggas
killing me rappers are PM nigga

[Chorus:]

Moving slow and it’s my clearance so they all can see me
nigga waiting not a tune shit is so easy
I’m living life I’m on top of mine
and there’s nobody here could ever stop my grind
say slow money is better than make it none at all
so I’m taking my time because I’m need it all
paper chasing getting money you on an other level
but still I’m rocking with them goons and them fucking rebels
ain’t a movie a spril life, I really live it
you heard me talk about it and I probably did it
real talk slow down take it the time homie
go harder go home when it’s time homie

[Chorus:]

Slow motion, fuck the speed limit slow motion
I like the life skin with the vibe foe
got my crew religious on with the bank roll
got the girl live long like a feel go
real dough I give dough
that seven two sever make me feel hoe
be hoe and I conceal it
in my ever bullshit and no need me
kill me on the east with a lot of two little..
from..all black card like the fucking black..
I smoke so many poes that I might kids cancel

[Chorus:]

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Akon - Call Da Police Lyrics (Ft. Busta Rhymes)

Call Da Police Lyrics
by Akon (Feat. Busta Rhymes)

Call em, call em call em
Somebody better call em, call 911
Call di police for me, tell them it’s a case of emergency
Say bye bye what I see … speaks
Killa song boy, emces get murda
Call di police for me, tell them it’s a case of emergency
Call em, call em, call em
Call di police for me, tell them it’s a case of emergency
Call em, call em, call em

Yeah, all these niggas be strapping up
But they will be the ones to be running
Same nigga wanna come gwap me up…
And we’ll reach from here to London
Bring it back, back, back…say hello to master cannon
In case of emergency you need to just call em, call em
Everybody got that thing, the infrared beam
And I suggest call em, call em
Cause when I’m in black, I’m really hard to be seen
You need to just call em, call em
I blend with the night, yeah that’s right
I’m so anonymous
Shawty you could just call me, when you wanna come on me
I’m the one you wanna call, on you, caressing you when you get lonely
Now I know why you on me, paper daddy so on it
Come on right, well this bad man, even dia police man ciant hold me

Call the police for me, tell them it’s a case of emergency
Call the police for me, tell them it’s a case of emergency
Call em, call em

Neighbors always call the police on me
When they hear me coming out
Cause when I spit I sound like 1000 drummers and a marching band
Coming, dibid dabidibi dibidibidi, hear that drum roll on the middle
Niggas always step to me and say they heard that I spit like a drum roll
…and I do it and I keep it doing …
Here we go again another one, …better run
It’s an emergency, …call the police on me

Call the police for me, tell them it’s a case of emergency
Call the police for me, tell them it’s a case of emergency
Call em, call em
Call the police, you fucking with a beast
Check my record I kill these niggas…
Murda, murda, I did it did it in the first degrees
Man down, somebody better call …
Show me what you got for me
& Verse Simmonds

Every time I come around she be popping it like 3 ladies
One me 3 ladies, all these bottles I’m faded
Woke up this morning man I just thank the lord that I made it
Got a million clothes, a million hoes
A million dollars from a million shows
I stack it all up, I spend it on clothes
And if you don’t know…
Licking shot, ain’t it shot
I heard them shooting man
Somebody call the cops

Call the police for me, tell them it’s a case of emergency
Call the police for me, tell them it’s a case of emergency
Call em, call em
Call the police for me, tell them it’s a case of emergency
Call the police for me, tell them it’s a case of emergency
Call the police for me, tell them it’s a case of emergency
Call the police for me, tell them it’s a case of emergency.

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Prodigy - Co-Pilot Lyrics (Ft. Wiz Khalifa)

Co-Pilot Lyrics
by Prodigy Ft. Wiz Khalifa

they see me coming they say they come big time
yeah nigga big money big rhymes
big old thing in my past for big body dimes
between hate and love is a very thin line
you see me coming they say they go big dope
yeah nigga big money, big song
big old thing in my short for big body bro’s
between hate and love is where the guns pop off

now i don’t buy shit, all of my chips go high lips
boog it up nice jeans, born styling
hot tack shit, expects shower hate tv’s
in the mirrors watch the house with my bad chick
pull size to cruise, bubble back that oh we feelin in the move
with some slow wet sex she real splash it
she told me go long and do it bad at me
..what did you say you and i say
in love forever in life is but a dream don’t wait me
spreeze at venees them little t-shirt look purp
when the titties my baby
lip crazy and i..stress free everything is old love lately
and ever since we hooked up life is wavy
we at good the..wherever you sun blazin

hook:
superstar life, superstar life
we crime and crime don’t pay, girl what you know about it
in other words these name are dangerous free
come fly with me you’ll be my co-pilot
superstar life she was start life
we crime to rhyme don’t pay girl what you know about it
in other words these name are dangerous free
come fly with me you’ll be my co-pilot

let’s get hot, damn, that ass is first class
so hot, so hot hey y’all is
so hot, damn, that ass is first class
so hot, i know you see that rider with
let’s get hot, damn, that ass is first class
so hot, so hot bitches got money
so hot, damn, that ass is first class
so hot, it will last nigga swing that

rolling up before the first one is even over
we run the game till the game we never sober
the cush i’m smoking on is from the growl world
the smell is reminiscent of a molder
cut from the same..is all the same
me and prodigy see all this change
now we gotta be from this stronger strange
i’m cool with the..i bring it on the plane
say i’m wolves bitch that’s with my cubans
i got all the snootch ti all for do it music
fuck the money rub the family the most
the rest alone i can’t remember being bro
get hot so much don’t know how to be in low
i’ll take a nigga crib and spin it on the low
that mean i’m ballin like a ball game
30 thousand on this bar name

[hook:]

who to ever guess that vsop be so gifted
..in a new year with this big shit
it sound like my amy night on the club strip
sitting in the fly begin lifted
on it low lady spark man coach me
no cack cold no say say
no excuse me miss
they see me..is more like what up kid
i see you shining i can smell it nigga with money
what up big time is main but just mother f*cking good life girl
you’re looking good man, you can have a good night
bring your chicks to the ricks
we got all the bottoms in the splished
they come and get some room service from the garden sex
are you my guard as you find out soon enough maybe know

[hook:]

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Slaughterhouse - Throw It Away Lyrics (Ft. Swizz Beatz)

Throw It Away Lyrics
by Slaughterhouse Feat. Swizz Beatz

you know i ain’t build to answer that
but i act like i ain’t never have money
then throw it away, then throw it away
then throw it away, then throw it away
you see me throw it away
then throw it away, then throw it away
i like to throw it away, let’s throw it away
you know i ain’t jay z honey
but i act like i ain’t never have money

live from the area, area, wasted
drives will bury ya, bury, wasted
standing on couches, everybody know me
rock star, only thing that’s …
realest out here, out here
in the club doing what, got my name out here, out here
you can call it tricking, you can call it tricking
you can call it dissing, that it is if you all stand
all the bitches on q like na na na na na,
i’m in the sky, when the realest go na na na na na
let it fly dope, ah
you only live one time, one time
your favorite rapper up in here one time, one time
you know what
you know i ain’t jay z honey
but i act like i ain’t never have money

but i act like i ain’t never have money
then throw it away, then throw it away
then throw it away, then throw it away
you see me throw it away
let’s stack up, get it up and throw it away
then throw it away, then throw it away
you know i ain’t bill gates honey
but i act like i ain’t never have money

all my money got wings on it
fat, … my cling on it
clap, clap, clap, make that butt applaud
you got all that back, what you fucking for?
cheers to kids, this is y’all song
i got bitches, itching to sit me off home
we da bizness, this is, slaughterhouse baby
this is what is all about, … money
blowing in the breeze like na na na na na na
like the picture pose, i got cheese like na na na na na na
come, get this money from me, i don’t want it honey
i don’t make it rain, i make it snow bunny
time to pull to the top of that bitch
i ain’t got it like that, but i got it like this

you know i ain’t bill gates honey
but i act like i ain’t never have money
but i act like i ain’t never have money
then throw it away, then throw it away
then throw it away, then throw it away
you see me throw it away
let’s stack up, get it up and throw it away
then throw it away, then throw it away
you know i ain’t jay z honey
but i act like i ain’t never have money

yeah, it’s damn right, i’m fucking a lesbian, stripper
and a dob sprinter
dick van dike
it’s gonna love it, when i go warren buffet
throwing euros on the floor, balling on the form budget
slaughter’s in the house look at that click, that click
deeper than the breast of a fat chick, fat chick
party in vip with the earth realest on blue
… throw the money in the air like na na na na na na
i’m yelling i’m far settle like na na na na na
i know you killers hold the metal tight, na na na na na na
who give a fuck we all ghetto, right na na na na na na
i had a lap dance moment of clarity
this a tax right off, this m favorite charity

you know i ain’t bill gates honey
but i act like i ain’t never have money
but i act like i ain’t never have money
then throw it away, then throw it away
then throw it away, then throw it away
you see me throw it away
let’s stack up, get it up and throw it away
then throw it away, then throw it away
you know i ain’t jay z honey
but i act like i ain’t never have money

jealousy could crash here…different one, different one
i told her do that thing alive if she ain’t do it
that was my bad, thinking that she ain’t stupid
cute face with a pretty butt, pretty butt
shake got her saying giddy up, giddy up…
call murder like na na na na na na
even got the valee workers like na na na na na na
you scratch that and it’s one thing, …na na na na na na
red bottoms coming out the coup
we got it tied up, even when we’re at it to loot

you know i ain’t bill gates honey
but i act like i ain’t never have money
but i act like i ain’t never have money
then throw it away, then throw it away
then throw it away, then throw it away.

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Big Sean - Hundred Dollar Bill Skyscraper Lyrics (Ft. Mac Miller)

Hundred Dollar Bill Skyscraper Lyrics
by Big Sean Feat. Mac Miller

[verse 1: big sean]
now gimme everything i ask for or end up in a cast ho
never slowing down that’s why i’m gettin’ paid fast-forward
standing on my money, that’s a cash flow (oh)
smokin’ medical, sippin’ chemical i need a labcoat
from where they livin’ off food stamps that’s past poor
thought about it as i got a stamp in my passport
yeah i made it out, made it up, and i’ll remain makin’ it up
never satisfied what i make, no such thing as makin’ enough
bitch i’m livin’ like its monopoly
tryna dodge jail and i’m buyin’ up the property
yo wifey was down with monogamy, til’ she started massagin’ me
but you can have a dollar ho, blame it on the economy
a young player at the tip-top
bitch niggas hatin’, bad bitches wanna liplock
i could show you the ropes, since i got the game in a slipknot
from a city of g’s i’m just the one that was picked out.

[hook: big sean]
wake up in the morning, first thing i need is my paper paper paper paper
you might pass out and die if ya try and match my labor labor labor labor
man, everytime they see me they say boy whatcha doin (woah)
boy whatcha doin? boy boy whatcha doin?
bitch i’m tryna build a hundred dollar bill skyscraper scraper scraper stackin’ my paper.

[verse 2: mac miller]
bitch, unzip my pants fore you try and take them off
open wide, say ah then you cough
see i got so many shows, think it’s a season of lost
get money uniform, you can see i’m on my job
ah damn, bitch you better stand in your lane
all my jams are so insane, you just danity kane
straight pussy, and no balls
rockin’ jeans and thug sandals, that’s a faux pas
have em all like (oh god) everytime we showin’ off
true players what we is and true players don’t dissolve
they evolve into a gotti, was illa then you thought you was
now we in bugattis ridin’ shotty when we shoppin’ for some good shit
i don’t claim no hood shit
but i guarantee you i ain’t on that hollywood shit
hey, unless it’s chilling up at holiday hills
and that’s sixteen bars, all of em ill (what)

say say say
true players what we is and true players don’t dissolve (6x)

[hook: big sean]
wake up in the morning, first thing i need is my paper paper paper paper
ya might pass out and die if ya try and match my labor labor labor labor
man everytime they see me they say boy whatcha doin (woah) boy whatcha doin? boy boy whatcha doin?
bitch i’m tryna build a hundred dollar bill skyscraper scraper scraper stackin’ my paper

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INNA - INNdiA Lyrics (Ft. Play&Win)



INNdiA Lyrics
by INNA Ft. Play&Win

i hear you calling inndia!!

(play&win:)
welcome to india
you don’t need nobody but india
she’s enough to make your body go wild
i can live my life here right now.
it’s a little bit scandalous
but she lives her life a little bit dangerous
everybody in the club, can you handle us?
i can live my life here right now.

(hook: inna)
oh, how i rock my body
can you handle how i move?
are you feeling naughty?
i’m gonna hypnotize you
are you ready for me?
and then you’ll never say no, no, no.
the sky is the limit
i can fly, are you with me?
keep your eyes on your prize
and your mind off the time.
uh baby, you know that you will never say no, no, no.
uh, la la la la la la la la
uh, la la la la la la la la
uh, la la la la la la la la
i hear you calling inndia.
uh, la la la la la la la la
uh, la la la la la la la la
i hear you calling inndia.

(hook: inna)
oh, how i rock my body
can you handle how i move?
are you feeling naughty?
i’m gonna hypnotize you
are you ready for me?
and then you’ll never say no, no, no.
the sky is the limit
i can fly, are you with me?
keep your eyes on your prize
and your mind off the time
uh baby, you know that you will never say no, no, no
uh, la la la la la la la la
uh, la la la la la la la la
uh, la la la la la la la la
i hear you calling inndia.
uh, la la la la la la la la
uh, la la la la la la la la
uh, la la la la la la la la
i hear you calling inndia.

(together:)
everybody stand up
i wanna se your hands up
i wanna see you move your body, girl don’t stop
and if you’re ballin’
let me hear you callin’
‘cause we’ll be at the after party, ’till the morning.
everybody stand up
i wanna se your hands up
i wanna see you move your body, girl don’t stop
and if you’re ballin’
let me hear you callin’
‘cause we’ll be at the after party, ’till the morning.

(hook: inna)
oh, how i rock my body
can you handle how i move?
are you feeling naughty?
i’m gonna hypnotize you
are you ready for me?
and then you’ll never say no, no, no.
the sky is the limit
i can fly, are you with me?
keep your eyes on your prize
and your mind off the time
uh baby, you know that you will never say no, no, no.

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Juicy J - Knock U Out Lyrics (Ft. Big K.R.I.T.)

Knock U Out Lyrics
by Juicy J (Feat. Big K.R.I.T.)

[Intro]
Man I’m fucked up like a motherfucker main.

[Hook]
This shit here will knock u out, knock u out
This shit here will knock u out, knock u out
This shit here will knock u out, knock u out
Show it down, pass it round, fuck a do, blow a pound

Smoking on that medical, that mean the weed is clinical
Better yet it’s critical, weed shouts up by the stove
I’m so off the ground, half way through a pound
Biggy, Bobby baby I would never slow down
When you hit the bar, you ain’t gonna hear a soun
What I’m soppin, got me tripping, lifting in the building
Blue drill my bag right, load it up with that gear right
When I’m on that burb sight, juicy j be so like
Seize that paper, king size, bad bitch, green eyes
Roll me up and get me high, she’s known blow to keep her energized
Twisting and sipping, got me fucking up missing
In a hotel 3 hoes licking and kissing

[Hook]
This shit here will knock u out, knock u out
This shit here will knock u out, knock u out
This shit here will knock u out, knock u out
Show it down, pass it round, fuck a do, blow a pound
This shit here will knock u out, knock u out
This shit here will knock u out, knock u out
This shit here will knock u out, knock u out
What’s the deal, pop the pill, run some solo, how you feel?

This that shit that got these rappers high
Juicy J be faded, you can see it in his eyes
New tripping, got his middle finger to the sky
I’m probably gonna smoke a million pounds before I’ll die
Weed man just dip, tell him bring it back
I just smoked a zip and I need another pack
Box of blunts for breakfast and 2 more blunts for snack
The weed gonna stop but I ain’t got another rack
More money, more trees, all loud, no seeds
Kush wax, no bees, smoking loud, overseas
Zip lock, full of dang, that’s what a nigga need
Face looking like Chinese, your baby mama on me

[Hook]
This shit here will knock u out, knock u out
This shit here will knock u out, knock u out
This shit here will knock u out, knock u out
Show it down, pass it round, fuck a do, blow a pound
This shit here will knock u out, knock u out
This shit here will knock u out, knock u out
This shit here will knock u out, knock u out
What’s the deal, pop the pill, run some solo, how you feel?

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Alicia Keys - New Day Lyrics

New Day Lyrics
by Alicia Keys

Oh
Oh
A K
New Day

Oh oh
AK

Chorus:
Party people say, party people say:
Ay, it's a new day, it's a new day
while they getting ready, everybody ready
for a new day, for a new day
celebrate and say: ay ay ay ay..

It's alright to feel however you want to
there's no limitation no
fill up your life, let me see your hands up one time
we celebrate mine, 'cause I ain't gonna get no more
so we can do this all night
one time, everybody say: ay ay, oh

There's a feeling that I got that I can't give up
feeling in my heart that I can't get over
I know that it's coming like the sun come up
tell me do you feel like say, everybody say

Chorus:
Party people say, party people say:
Ay, it's a new day, it's a new day
while they getting ready, everybody ready
for a new day, for a new day
celebrate and say: ay ay ay ay..

Take a look in my eyes, can't you see I'm ready
come along, let's get it, eh
if you wanna touch the sky, hands in the air one time
all night, no doubt it
I'ma live it loud like there's only one life
have to live it up, one life, have to live it up

There's a feeling that I got that I can't give up
feeling in my heart that I can't get over
I know that it's coming like the sun come up
tell me do you feel like say, everybody say

Chorus:
Party people say, party people say:
Ay, it's a new day, it's a new day
while they getting ready, everybody ready
for a new day, for a new day
celebrate and say: ay ay ay ay..

Eyes on the wall
it's now or never t all
I'm gonna give it my all oh
whether I rise or fall
I'm gonna give it my all

[Chorus:]

celebrate and say..
celebrate and say..
celebrate and say

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Maroon 5 - Kiss Lyrics

Kiss Lyrics
by Maroon 5

You don't have to be beautiful
To turn me on
I just need your body baby
From dusk till dawn
You don't need experience
To turn me out
You just leave it all up to me
I'm gonna show you what it's all about

You don't have to be rich
To be my girl
You don't have to be cool
To rule my world
Ain't no particular sign I'm more compatible with
I just want your extra time and your kiss

You got to not talk dirty, baby
If you want to impress me
You can't be to flirty, mama
I know how to undress me (Yeah)
I want to be your fantasy
Maybe you could be mine
You just leave it all up to me
We could have a good time

You don't have to be rich
To be my girl
You don't have to be cool
To rule my world
Ain't no particular sign I'm more compatible with
I just want your extra time and your kiss

Women not girls rule my world
I said they rule my world
Act your age, mama (Not your shoe size)
Not your shoe size
Maybe we could do the twirl
You don't have to watch Dynasty
To have an attitude
You just leave it all up to me
My love will be your food
Yeah

You don't have to be rich
To be my girl
You don't have to be cool
To rule my world
Ain't no particular sign I'm more compatible with
I just want your extra time and your kiss

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Everclear - Santa Ana Wind Lyrics

Santa Ana Wind Lyrics
by Everclear

I feel safe and sound the violence
Like I feel safe and sound from rollercoaster cars
I feel safe in the hills
Up, above it all sometimes
In the middle of the night, I can almost see the stars
Living in L.A. makes me think of you
I think about the good times and not the bad we used to do
Walked the streets at night
And I wander why I feel so bad
Walked the streets at night
The hills... remember why.
Living in L.A. feels like home in a brand new way
I am lack everyone I meet,
I have ghosts in mind they will never go away
I walked the streets at night
Don't understand why I feel so bad
I walked the streets at night
Questioning why I am the way I am
We come from the somewhere lost time... ago
We run from the ... it's the only way we know
Wanna find a better sun, I wanna find a better world
Wanna find a better heart, so I can find me a better girl
Wanna find a place living inside of the ...
Of the santa ana wind on sunny day.

Living in L.A. it's the worst coast where I've been here to understand
Can't explain this place, if you're not from here
You will never understand
I walk the streets at night
I think about all the lies that I've have
I walk the streets at night
I think about why I want the love that I can't have
We come from the somewhere ... I never go
We found out the light is the only way we know
Wanna find a better sun, I wanna find a better sun
Wanna find a better world, I wanna find a better life
Wanna find a place living inside of the ...
Of the santa ana wind on a beautiful day.
Yeah,
It is the super-things that I love about it here
Sunshine and mexican boose on Christmas day
Oh, and the ... city is the only way I can fall asleep
I think I needed to leave to the last...
This is where I'm supposed to be.
Oh oh o-oh-oh
We come from the south we're lost here in the cold
We fight to the last, it's the only way we know
Wanna find a better sun, I wanna find a better shine
Wanna find a better world, I wanna find me a better life
I wanna find myself a place to hide inside my... in the rain
Of the santa ana wind on a day
I can almost see the future
I can almost see the blue sky in the middle of the day
Even though our hell is coming down me now
My santa ana wind made the clouds all blue.

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Dom Kennedy - We Ball Lyrics (Ft. Kendrick Lamar)

We Ball Lyrics
by Dom Kennedy Feat. Kendrick Lamar

Dom Kennedy
We ball, we drink, fuck hoes, rock mink
New body, gold links, she goin down, no teeth
LA, thats me
You wanna meet somebody ask me
You wanna see somebody ask me
Ay I tell her lets get in the back seat
Your crew, last week, my n-ggas, mad deep
My bitch, bad piece, your bitch, got bad feet
I pray to God,
I never flop, I get a loft, a better spot
Another rollie, a better watch,
I get a plane & then a yacht.
And my haters, let em watch, line em up, give em shots.
Dont save em, just let em drop, they said id never make it to the top.
But we ball, take shots, I want another, it dont stop
Your big mouth, a big glock, I love you all, fuck the cops

We ball, bust some shots, we ball, bust some shots
We ball, bust some shots, we ball, bust some shots
We ball, bust some shots, we ball, bust some shots
We ball, bust some shots, we ball, bust some shots.

[Kendrick Lamar]
OK, im riding through Leimert, my tires in reverse
Im lost but I know this foreign navigation works.
I made a right on King, I seen a couple skirts
I said “bitch get” in but dust them sandals off first

OK, im doin 105 on 104
Witnesses had said they seen a ball of fire.
Bitch im tryna president at Jive while you talk and jive
All these presidents wont be surprised if we came alive
I only fuck with playas and pimps n-gga
You a created playa like sims n-gga
My cup be filled up to the brim n-gga
Your bitch fixin her makeup in my rims n-gga
You just target practise
Everybody say they seen it but nobody know what happened
What happened yesterday baby girl? Fix your mood
Cuz I dont like my head with some attitude
And I dont like your legs less they at the roof
Pedicure toward the ceilin, mollys in the cabinet too
Pop – pop -pop poppin pussy rather casual
Section .80 made me hoe so this is what I had to do
Ball, I ball, I phone million dollar missed calls
I hit the bank, withdrawals, I make her plank, with no drawers
Motherfucker I ball!

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Kimberly Cole - U Make Me Wanna Lyrics



U Make Me Wanna Lyrics
by Kimberly Cole

Ay, ay, ay, ay

Pick me up
And throw me down
Pick me up
And throw me down
Pick me up
And throw me
Make me
Ah, ah, ah, ah

Pick me up
And throw me down
Pick me up
And throw me down
Pick me up
And throw me
Make me
Ah, ah, ah, ah

You make me wanna
Ou ah, nah-nah-nah
La-la-la, ay-oh
Ou ah, nah-nah-nah
La-la-la

You make me wanna
Ou ah, nah-nah-nah
La-la-la, ay-oh
Ou ah, nah-nah-nah
La-la-la

I know you want to beat it to my drum
The faster that we go than more the fun
Slow it down, love to give it time to load your gun
Please don’t stop until you get it done

You make me wanna
Ou ah, nah-nah-nah
La-la-la, ay-oh
Ou ah, nah-nah-nah
La-la-la

You make me wanna
Ou ah, nah-nah-nah
La-la-la, ay-oh
Ou ah, nah-nah-nah
La-la-la

Pick me up
And throw me down
Pick me up
And throw me down
Pick me up
And throw me
Make me
Ah, ah, ah, ah

Pick me up
And throw me down
Pick me up
And throw me down
Pick me up
And throw me
Make me
Ah, ah, ah, ah

Back men, I can be a star
Push, pull, I don’t give a fuck
Shut your mouth, close the door
You won’t break my heart
All amazing when you make it hot

You make me wanna
Ou ah, nah-nah-nah
La-la-la, ay-oh
Ou ah, nah-nah-nah
La-la-la

You make me wanna
Ou ah, nah-nah-nah
La-la-la, ay-oh
Ou ah, nah-nah-nah
La-la-la

Pick me up
And throw me down
Pick me up
And throw me down
Pick me up
And throw me
Make me
Ah, ah, ah, ah

Pick me up
And throw me down
Pick me up
And throw me down
Pick me up
And throw me
Make me
Ah, ah, ah

[Garza]
I’ll pick you up and throw you down
I’ll even spin you ’round and ’round
I’ll rock your body to the ground
La-la-la, ay-oh

I’ll pick you up and throw you down
I’ll even spin you ’round and ’round
I’ll rock your body to the ground
La-la-la, ay-oh

Cause that’s the way you like it baby
That’s the way you always have
That’s the way you like it baby
That’s the way you always have

You like to play toughin’
I give it to you roughin’
Lock you up in hand cuff
I know you like that dirty stuff

[Kimberly Cole]
You make me wanna
Ou ah, nah-nah-nah
La-la-la, ay-oh
Ou ah, nah-nah-nah
La-la-la

You make me wanna
Ou ah, nah-nah-nah
La-la-la, ay-oh
Ou ah, nah-nah-nah
La-la-la

Pick me up
And throw me down
Pick me up
And throw me down
Pick me up
And throw me
Make me
Ah, ah, ah, ah

Pick me up
And throw me down
Pick me up
And throw me down
Pick me up
And throw me
Make me
Ah, ah, ah, ah

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DJ Khaled - I Wish You Would Lyrics (Ft. Kanye West & Rick Ross)

I Wish You Would Lyrics
by DJ Khaled (Feat. Kanye West & Rick Ross)

[DJ Khaled]
I’m so serious!

[Kanye West]
One, two them boys coming for you
Three, four, better lock your door
Five, six, hide your bitch
(Ayo Yeezy, pop your shit)

[Verse 1: Kanye West]
They said, thou shall not be ill
Thou shall not feel
Thou should not be trill, not be drill, not be real
Niggas selling packs, niggas flipping pills
They got heroin and cracks, man these niggas high for real
Every year gon be our year
Every year gon be my year
These niggas really is out here
These niggas really is out here
The block is at war
Post traumatic stress
Ran up outta pills
Rob that CVS
Niggas getting bust over In God’s We Trust
We believe in God but do God believe in us
If we believe enough, will we ever get to know ‘im
That lean got us dozing, we forget that we the chosen
I’ve been poppin shit for too long
But still reppin’ where I came from
I guess it’s how I came up
I wish you would try to play us

[Hook - Kanye West]
I wish you would nigga
I wish you would nigga
I wish you would nigga
I wish you would nigga
I guess it’s how I came up
I wish you would try to play us

[Rick Ross]
My money on a another level
In the streets I hear ‘em hotter than the fucking devil
I wonder how I got a hundred in my fucking bezel
G5, make it rain, I can change the weather
We fly, them niggas lame, where your fucking cheddar?
Aim at your brain, AK be the fucking letters
Fuck niggas fall in alphabetical order
Frank Lucas fur, the cap run more than the quarter
I’m at the fight, ringside, right next to promoters
All my niggas still hustle consider ‘em roguish
I remember catching buses just bought me a Lotus
All your codes get decoded, know the niggas you quoting
Hunh, my corner will scorch ya
Somehow my flow is the coldest
Money, power, respect, the only thing’s truly important
Family first, Khaled we gotta stay focused
God Forgives and I don’t
Pussy niggas unnoticed

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Kanye West]
I wish you would nigga, I wish you would nigga
You see you got a couple cases, still look good nigga
You see these niggas’ll try to play ya
Know how ya feel nigga
Eh yup, that’d be the day you wanna kill a nigga
But you gon chill nigga
Just for your kids nigga
Cause now there’s kids doing grown man biz nigga
You just got home nigga
You tryna live nigga
Me I don’t wanna do another 5 years nigga
The boss is testing yo ass
The feds’ll question yo ass
They be drug testin’ yo ass
And then they pray you don’t pass
And then you look in the sky
You got some questions to ask
With no response make you wanna grab the tech and the mac
Cause they’ve been poppin’ shit for too long
Still reppin’ where I came from
I guess it’s how I came up
I wish you would try to play us

[Hook]
(ROZAY!)

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Childish Gambino - One Up Lyrics

One Up Lyrics
by Childish Gambino

[Hook: Childish Gambino]
Yea, we party ‘til the sun up
You ain’t liking what we doing, shut up
You ain’t liking what we doing, shut up
We got that extra life, nigga one up

[Verse 1]
Fuck the recession, I’ma keep this thing going
If you ain’t know ‘em, I bet you probably still work for ‘em
Chick from Bermuda, that’s right I get my work foreign
They don’t get paid, I got hard dick and purp for ‘em
Niggas out of line, get a shovel in the dirt for ‘em
Niggas wanna move, get the trucks and the shirt for ‘em
OG status, my job’s got perks for ‘em
Money, clothes, hoes, you ain’t ever gotta search for ‘em
You know what I’m doing, nigga I’ma do things
Getting to the money, I guess I got a few things
Fifteen nines, five dimes, only two chains
Smoke like Jamaicans, run it like I’m Usain
Fresh from the haircut down to the shoestrings
Hoes talk about me, I’ma need a new name
Steve G the prince, I’m looking like the new king
All I do is win so who the hell’s losing

[Hook x2]

[Verse 2: Childish Gambino]
Bino what the dealy, I heard that flow was silly
I heard you was so east side and that pussy’s your Achilles
But really it’s time to get up, smoking on that get up
Bino lay it down and work it out like a sit up
I’m feeling like a winner, my living be so easy
My old girl look Leona, my new girl look Ukemi
So illy, I got espressos, mi mami give me besos
Shades on my face, Armani helping me lay low
D-Money get his name, these other niggas lame
These niggas used to hate me, I guess ain’t nothing changed
Shotgun in the Porsche, she don’t know where we going
American Royalty on that yolo Ralph Lauren
It’s that city where Luda be, stunting was new to me
But now we killing paper, fuck it I might just shoot a G
Leave your face open like you Breezy, I mean it
Nobody need to see nobody leaking, believe me

[Hook x2]

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Kreayshawn - Summertime Lyrics (Ft. V-Nasty)

Summertime Lyrics
by Kreayshawn Feat. V-Nasty

Hey, summertime I really think I’m feeling you
Especially when you shinin’ those beams like you do
Grab one beer and a bitch or maybe two
And hit the sand in the water so I get cool
I see a little lady walkin’ with her cheeks out
Gotta pull her by her arm and see what she’s about
Can we go to Hawaii?
So you can roll my blunts when I get too high
She’s young and fun and the sun’s here with her
She’s kinda cute but the b*tch is gettin’ weirder
I’m gonna roll her in a ball and just kick her
Can’t believe she pulled that shit at dinner
Bitch I’m done like the sun on the east side
Kreayshawn again bounce out the G ride
Grab a burger and a chopper then I get to slide
I think I’m gonna leave her now cause it’s summertime

Chorus:
It’s summertime
And your bitch is on my mind
It’s summertime
And your bitch is on my mind
It’s summertime
And your bitch is on my mind
It’s summertime
And your bitch is all mine
All fine, real fit, she’s a sweetie
Plus she’s lookin’ great in her bikini
It’s summertime
And your bitch is on my mind
It’s summertime
And your bitch is all mine

It’s summer night and I’m sipping on the double cup
We got so much weed, we ’bout to fill the pull up
Turn up, smoke up and hit the waterslide
Keep cool ’cause you know it’s too hot to bite
When it’s hot out, you know the whole blocks out
Girl you’re gonna get your turn, please don’t start to pout
Puerto Rican Parade in the MA
And we feelin’ great because the sun’s rays
Drink water ’cause I need to snap out of it
They say the summertime, known the season of the hits
So here’s a hit, go and pass it on to all your friends
And slap it real loud when you’re drivin’ the benz
You be partyin’ no need to pretend
It’s your life and summertime never ends
‘Cause it’s your life and summertime never ends

Chorus:
It’s summertime
And your bitch is on my mind
It’s summertime
And your bitch is on my mind
It’s summertime
And your bitch is on my mind
It’s summertime
And your bitch is all mine
All fine, real fit, she’s a sweetie
Plus she’s lookin’ great in her bikini
It’s summertime
And your bitch is on my mind
It’s summertime
And your bitch is all mine

[V-Nasty:]
Summertime when them girls come out in short shorts
Candy weist, planting colors like new ports
Hot nights on the block like I’m in a fort
July comes poppin’ bitches like it’s the fourth
It’s summertime and your bitch is on my line though
She keeps calling me, she ain’t on my mind now
Summertime, I’ll be damned if I die broke
Out 24/7 chasing my dough
Water fights in the hood at the barbecue
Hate to buy a lot but I only trust a few
My type, ice cold, drinking like juice
Chin up, chase it down with the grey goose
Bitches trippin’ on the bitch when they hear my name
Sippin’ Ciroc, connecting blunts to the flames
I’m seein’ new things but I can’t change
Summertime when a bitch like me will snatch ya chain

Chorus:
It’s summertime
And your bitch is on my mind
It’s summertime
And your bitch is on my mind
It’s summertime
And your bitch is on my mind
It’s summertime
And your bitch is all mine
All fine, real fit, she’s a sweetie
Plus she’s lookin’ great in her bikini
It’s summertime and your bitch is on my mind
It’s summertime and your bitch is all mine

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Tyga - King Company Lyrics (Ft. Honey Cocaine)

King Company Lyrics
by Tyga Feat. Honey Cocaine

damn, this beat is so sexy
yellow bitch wear gold jewels
new bitch.. old school
them bitch say like who you?
you ain’t shit, you’re boo boo
..and take yours
she ain’t what…
torn bitch, i give a…
.. i did it though
yellow bitch all night
yellow bitch alright
yellow bitch, yeah that’s my thing
all the homies…
i know i know i know
you niggas love to sing my songs, bitch
if you’re fucking with me,
then you’re fucking with the wrong bitch
i bought a body, he bought a body
he hit it, hit it
can’t live without it, without it!
i’m in this… like it’s my job
..thirsty bitches i can pause
don’t be moving like you and i are friends or something
cause i’m just doing me, rapping, trying to spend some
i know you…

yeah, fuck the world,
came to gave my baby my car … 180
i’m losing sperm, i’m fading
your girl ejaculate me,
i’m …riding the anal
this crazy shit i’ll be saying
i’m saying i’m charles manson
this mother fucker ain’t landing.
i’m landing on bitches panties
…your leg like you can’t stand me
pop pop pop upon you
with cars you’ve seen in cartoons
i’m like ffff fuck you
cause you ain’t got nothing to lose!
funny adam sandler, i cover my back..
they judge me, don’t need …
you gossip too much…
but why you’re all upon me
i though i told you don’t call me
my cousins they seen me shining
now they all are begging for diamonds
i just go with this… rolex, that’s perfect timing
might change my name to mohamed
like at least she called me …

i want no more problems
i just want more money
to house bunnies to keep a clean company

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Chris Brown - Mirage Lyrics (Ft. Nas)

Mirage Lyrics
by Chris Brown Feat. Nas

eyes must be wiser
live..up and closing it blind cause
listen ’cause she need a..remind me
let me this bullet bullet out right here
change you by i need adviser
hard to beat but fuck it i don’t need a driver
’cause all girl who’ll be alright though
can’t believe she pull it, pull it
nigga gun gun down

pre chorus:
but she want me hold up, hold up down
sorry boo boo you guess no love, no love
must be careful got me fucked up, fucked up wow (you got em fucked up)
you know a nigga ain’t gonna hold up, hold up down

chorus:
i’m a mirage, what? what that look like?
i’m a mirage, what the fuck i look like
shawty you’re mine, you’re mine
what i look like? open your eyes, you’re blind
what the fuck up i look like

yeah yeah you’re mine i should advertise to you
people telling all of those crazy lies to you
you believe em i don’t wanna accept the truth
who the fuck you’re kidding, kidding
what’s the
sad to see you rain fall
you don’t know how to shit to the..
i guess you got your reward, reward
fore the i can like you don’t need me babe

pre chorus:
but she want me hold up, hold up down
sorry boo boo you guess no love, no love
must be careful got me fucked up, fucked up wow (you got em fucked up)
you know a nigga ain’t gonna hold up, hold up down

chorus:
i’m a mirage, what? what that look like?
i’m a mirage, what the fuck i look like
shawty you’re mine, you’re mine
what i look like? open your eyes, you’re blind
what the fuck up i look like

you’re looking for love and i’m the one you imagine
without flick money from g rapping
my body rapping sir valentino, laura piano fashion
sex with passion, romancing laughing
happiness action restaurants relaxing
they got some good sushi and aspen
a good p**sy and smashin
i call you masa lisa yeah i’m your visa
american express i must confess
i’ll try to go beyond love
love is good but to me good is just an enemy of great
you wanna make it to the top
but you dont’ got what ti take to be a model, actress, singer, stripper
want me to help you to become a star
you was my sister, you was my soldier
then i used to miss you, i used to love you
i think to hold you
you didn’t know me it was only just a mirage, mirage

chorus:
you didn’t know me it was only just a mirage, mirage
what the fuck i look like
shawty you’re mine, you’re mine
what i look like? open your eyes, you’re blind
what the fuck up i look like
yeah

what the fuck i look like?
what the fuck i look like?
fucked up

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Lady Gaga - Princess Die Lyrics

Princess Die Lyrics
by Lady Gaga

leave the coffin open when i go
leave my prose and lipstick on so everybody knows
pretty will be the photograph i leave
laying down on famous knives so everybody sees

bleach out all all the dark
i’ll swallow each peroxide shot
someone i’ll know could love and save me from myself
maybe i’ll just clean the shit of these fancy shoes
i’ll be a princess di and die with you

[chorus]
i wish that i was strong
i wish that i was wrong
i wish that i could cope
but i took pills and left a note

i’m hungry from an anorexic heart
i’ve been trying to tell you how i feel
but was never very smart
i’m wrapped in silks made for egyptian queens
i’ll do it in the swimming pool
so everybody sees

bleach out all the dark
i’ll swallow each peroxide shot
volumes i know will love and save me from myself
maybe i’ll just keep clean the shit off of these fancy shoes
i’ll be a princess di and die with you

princess die
i want to see her cry
princess die
princess die
we want to watch her cry
princess die

[chorus]
i wish that i was strong
i wish that i was wrong
i wish that i could cope
but i took pills and left a note

[bridge]
but i took pills and left a note
i wish that i could go in my rich boyfriend’s limo
right after he proposed with a 16-carat stone wrapped in rose gold
with the paparazzi all swarming around
in my louis vuiton white buttoned down
oh it’s not that deep
so bob your head for another dead blonde
who’s real prince is in heaven
she just wants to sleep

the final act of life will be my own hands to do,
i’ll be a princess die and die with you
applaud. approve.

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Bei Maejor - Pillz Lyrics



Pillz Lyrics
by Bei Maejor

When they play this in the club
Everybody know what's up

Kind of feel like you have it right now
Kind of feel like your mind is in the sky
Ever felt that you could fly but you don't go
Ever felt like is almost over but you can't go no closer
But we are right now keep feeling
Can you feel it? can you feel it?

Walk up in the spot light what up don't see no [?]
Had a couple girlfriends but that ain't enough
[?] nice got a feel like rocky the night feel good right
Drop a couple pimps in the club real party people know what is up
When you see us in the club you know what's up
I ain't never got no pillz but this is how I feel
When you see us in the club you know what is up
I ain't never got no pillz but this is how I feel

Have you ever got enough while you sip slow
Have you ever got lost in the tempo
Has it ever felt low with the [?]
I feel right now don't trip though
Make love on the dancefloor
Ever felt in love [?] ever feel is wrong when it felt right
Feel good right drop a couple pimps in the club
Everybody know what is up

When you see us in the club you know what's up
I ain't never got no pillz but this is how I feel
When you see us in the club you know what is up
I ain't never got no pillz but this is how I feel
When you see us in the club you know what is up
I ain't never got no pillz but this is how I feel
When you see us in the club you know what is up
I ain't never got no pillz but this is how I feel

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Kat DeLuna - Wanna See You Dance (La La La) Lyrics

Wanna See You Dance (La La La) Lyrics
by Kat DeLuna

la la la la la la la la la la la la
la la la la la la la la la la la la!
la la la la la la la la la la la la
la la la la la la la la la la la la!

i want you to break it down,
want you to feel the new summer sound
hey na na na na nah
the beat will get you
and i’ll roll it way down
hey na na na na nah
all the guys in the club better turn your love up
hey na na na na nah
i will blow your mind so hold up hey now

feels so good to be together, we’re gonna party forever
ain’t nothing like boom boom pow
touch you, freak with that na na na na
hello, ola, on the dance floor, i wanna see you dance

la la la la la la la la la la la la
la la la la la la la la la la la la!
la la la la la la la la la la la la
la la la la la la la la la la la la!

let’s move inside the drum,
so we can get deep in the zone
hey na na na na nah
the floor can’t seem to leave me alone
hey na na na na nah
come …takes to the tango
hey na na na na nah
i like an animal up in the jungle

feels so good to be together, we’re gonna party forever
ain’t nothing like boom boom pow
touch you, freak with that na na na na
hello, ola, on the dance floor, i wanna see you dance

la la la la la la la la la la la la
la la la la la la la la la la la la!
la la la la la la la la la la la la
la la la la la la la la la la la la! x 2

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Jordin Sparks - I’m Out Tonight Lyrics

I'm Out Tonight Lyrics
by Jordin Sparks

i could have lost it all,
trying to be your one and only, ah!
i almost came undone,
but i gotta free myself this moment, oh!

pre chorus:
so shut up, shut up, shut up
i’m about to get up, get up, get up
now that i can see clear
baby, i’m a break free, i’m out of here, yeah!

chorus:
enough is enough,
and i made up my mind, i gotta take it on,
the first thing on tonight!
flowing my hands up!
and i mean it this time,
baby i’m done, i’m gone, i’m ghost up..tonight!
im out, i’m out ohh
im out, im out, i’m out i’m out
baby i’m done, i’m gone, i’m ghost up..tonight!

you used to be the one,
but i slowly became the option.
you gotta take your time,
no more holding on!
i gotta face my fear i’m falling

pre chorus:
so shut up, shut up, shut up
i’m about to get up, get up, get up
now that i can see clear
baby, i’m a break free, i’m out of here, yeah!

chorus:
enough is enough,
and i made up my mind, i gotta take it on,
the first thing on tonight!
flowing my hands up!
and i mean it this time,
baby i’m done, i’m gone, i’m ghost up..tonight!
im out, i’m out ohh
im out tonight im out, i’m out i’m out
baby i’m done, i’m gone, i’m ghost up..tonight!

i’ll spend the door
i won’t look back
just no one is gonna dream you like that
dream it like that
normally..in the past oh
baby last tear
’cause boy i’m through with all my dues
…tonight

[chorus:]
i’m out tonight
im out tonight, im out
baby i’m done, i’m gone, i’m ghost up..tonight!

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Chris Brown - Get Down Lyrics (Ft. B.o.B. & T-Pain)

Get Down Lyrics
by Chris Brown Feat. B.o.B. & T-Pain

Hey, oh
Hey, oh
yeah

Rits in the back seat of a ghost
you ain't too much, you ain't too most
rips spinnin cruise control
the girls see me they lose control
I'ma gang spitter my mouth grab a milly
you ain't heard about me I got cloud round the city
six fifty be in dub
and I step up in the spot they show me love

Pre Chorus:
If you know what I'm sayin say
if you know that I ain't planzin ohh
just get them hands wait in bed
then if you get it get it get down
if you get it get it get down

Chorus:
I hit the spot girls, get it get it get down
traveling around the world get it get it get down
uh I know you rock it girl get it get it get down
just top to the floor you show it all
You know what you're doing baby
get that body movin baby
won't you back it up on me
you keep wondering about my throw this money in the..
yuo stay runnin long enough you gonna see

Ricks, you know I'm gonna get it
money stack it up and I'm about to buy city
lady killer doggy want to kid it,
I'm about to break her up
she got that pretty the babe that good good
I'm digo ey really good good
six pretty be in dub and I step up in this spot to show me love

[Pre Chorus:]
[Chorus:]

Walking in the building feeling like i'm on the buildin
when we pull up to the front it's like all the auto dealer
shipping something up the nature blowing blowing get the table
please stop blowing my buzz I'm trying to ball the mother nature
all you haters so played out y'all so 999
I'm so he say even now you know you can't find me..
and all my passion forward just to go around
I got that lazy boy salary my pocket stay over cloud
everybody get down I'm throwing six out
matter of sayin I don't roll the six pounds and blow that shit down
matter of sayin if looks could kill she have the pistol in her purse
once of the dawn..like ring she not..I get down

[Pre Chorus:]
[Chorus:]

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Lupe Fiasco - Bitch Bad Lyrics

Bitch Bad Lyrics
by Lupe Fiasco

[Intro]
Yeah
I say bitch bad, woman good, lady better
Hey, hey, hey, hey

[verse 1]
Now imagine there’s a shawty, maybe five maybe four
Ridin’ ’round with his mama listening to the radio
And a song comes on and a not far off from being born
Doesn’t know the difference between right and wrong
Now i ain’t trying to make it too complex
But let’s just say shawty has an undeveloped context
About the perception of women these days
His mama sings along and this what she says
“niggas i’m a bad bitch, and i’m bad bitch
Far above average”
And maybe other rhyming words like cabbage and savage
And baby carriage and other things that match it
Couple of things that are happenin’ here
First he’s relatin’ the word “bitch” with his mama, comma
And because she’s relatin’ to herself, his most important source of help, and mental health, he may skew respect for dishonor

[hook]
Bitch bad, woman good
Lady better, they misunderstood
(i’m killin’ these bitches)
Uh, tell ‘em
Bitch bad, woman good
Lady better, they misunderstood
They misunderstood
(i’m killin’ these bitches)

[verse 2]
Yeah, now imagine a group of little girls nine through twelve
On the internet watchin’ videos listenin’ to songs by themselves
It doesn’t really matter if they have parental clearance
They understand the internet better than their parents
Now being the interent, the content’s probably uncensored
They’re young, so they’re maleable and probably unmentored
A complicated combination, maybe with no relevance
Until that intelligence meets their favorite singer’s preference
“bad bitches, bad bitches, bad bitches
That’s all i want and all i like in life is bad bitches, bad bitches”
Now let’s say that they less concerned with him
And more with the video girl acquiescent to his whims
Ah, the plot thickens
High heels, long hair, fat booty, slim
Reality check, i’m not trippin’
They don’t see a paid actress, just what makes a bad bitch

[hook]

[verse 3]
Disclaimer: this rhymer, lupe’s not usin’ bitch as a lesson
But as a psychological weapon
To set in your mind and really mess with your conceptions
Discretions, reflections, it’s clever misdirection
Cause, while i was rappin’ they was growin’ up fast
Nobody stepped in to ever slow ‘em up, gasp
Sure enough, in this little world
The little boy meets one of those little girls
And he thinks she a bad bitch and she thinks she a bad bitch
He thinks disrespectfully, she thinks of that sexually
She got the wrong idea, he don’t wanna fuck her
He thinks she’s bad at being a bitch like his mother
Momma never dress like that, come out the house, hot mess like that
Ass, titties, dress like that
All out to impress like that
Just like that, you see the fruit of the confusion
He caught in a reality, she caught in an illusion
Bad mean good to her, she really nice and smart
But bad mean bad to him, bitch don’t play your part
But bitch still bad to her if you say it the wrong way
But she think she a bitch, what a double entendre

[hook]

[outro]
Bitch bad, woman good
Lady better, they misunderstood
You’re misunderstood
Bitch bad, woman good
Lady better, greatest motherhood
(i’m killin’ these bitches)

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Flo Rida - In My Mind (Part 2) Lyrics

In My Mind (Part 2) Lyrics
by Flo Rida

In my mind, in my head, this is where we all came from
The dreams we have, the love we share
This is what we’re waiting for

And In my mind, in my head, this is where we all came from
The dreams we have, the love we share
This is what we’re waiting for

I’m waiting for a smile
Waiting for this time, waiting for this moment
To step into the light
Got the street up in my club
One night to live it up
You know I’m not stopping till we… hell no

Perfect brother, can I tell you

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