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" 101 (Interlude) "
You got me doing 101 on the 101
Don't go nowhere, baby, don't you run
You got me doing 101 on the 101
Got me speedin' for your love
I've been waiting for you all day
Stuck in traffic tryna make it to my baby
I'm tryna go half on a baby
Just wear that sexy shit I like and I will do you just right
Don't you worry, help is soon on the way, yeah
Because I'll kiss you up, I'll lick you up
I'll stick it up, I'll smack it up
I'll flip it up, I'll pick you up, I'll sex you up
I like it when your bottom up, your top down
I'll take you down, won't fuck around
I'll hold you down, I'ma break it down when I lay you down, yeah
" Ayo (Ricky Ross Remix) "
I need you [8x]
We poppin' like ayo
All my bitches got real hair chilling with the top down
Screaming like ayo
I'mma take her ass down when she bring her friend around
Fuck 'em both like ayo
I'm a bougie ass nigga left the roof at home
We popping like ayo, ayo, ayo
But don't be acting like I need you
It's Ricky Ross
Just checking in with my little homies
Chris, Ty what it do
New money, new year, it's time to boss up
DM a couple bitches just to toss up
Chick smiling cause she know she want the whole clique
We show each other, then she send us all the same pic
Money lost, we got a thermal and a celly on
Let me shout-out these two niggas on another song
It's for my homies, yeah the ones who never coming home
I gave my chain to your son, I stay forever loyal
New crib on the water, you should see it nigga
40 bitches in the crib, top tier nigga
Chanel bags on the first day
We go and get it in the worst way
We poppin' like ayo
All my bitches got real hair chilling with the top down
Screaming like ayo
I'mma take her ass down when she bring her friend around
Fuck 'em both like ayo
I'm a bougie ass nigga left the roof at home
We popping like ayo, ayo, ayo
But don't be acting like I need you
Ah! Aye babe this my new shit
I'm the black Richie Rich with the roof missing
If it don't make dollars it don't make sense
Z, wake up like I gotta get it
And I got an engine full of trunk space
I get money three ways, fucking bitches three ways
7 different foreigns plus she no hablé
But I make that bitch walk for some cheesecake
Yeah, I'm the coldest nigga, icy
Looking in the mirror like I wish I can be me
She too into me, I'm more into money
My hobby's her body, that pussy's my lobby
I'mma eat it, I'mma eat it
I don't lie, hope my dick's, too conceited
Uh, told her she's my wife for the weekend
But don't be acting like I need you cause we poppin' like
We poppin' like ayo
All my bitches got real hair chilling with the top down
Screaming like ayo
I'mma take her ass down when she bring her friend around
Fuck 'em both like ayo
I'm a bougie ass nigga left the roof at home
We popping like ayo, ayo, ayo
But don't be acting like I need you
I'm in a Rolls, you don't roll right
My chain shine brighter than a strobe light
I'm tryna fuck Coco, this don't concern Ice
If I motorboat, she gon' motorbike
A nigga ain't worried about nothin'
Rehabilitation just had me worried about fucking
Money, decision-making only worried about stunting
She worried about me, her nigga worried about cuffing
I wanna see her body (body)
She said get inside of me
I wanna feel you baby (yeah)
Just bring the animal right out of me
We loving, she love it
Specially when I go down on her
Now we fucking, she thugging
Getting loud (cause we poppin' like)
We poppin' like ayo
All my bitches got real hair chilling with the top down
Screaming like ayo
I'mma take her ass down when she bring her friend around
Fuck 'em both like ayo
I'm a bougie ass nigga left the roof at home
We popping like ayo, ayo, ayo
But don't be acting like I need you
Huh, look, alright
Now I can spot your bitch from a mile away
Valentine in that pussy, it's a holiday
(Uh, you losing money, I win mills, Dr. J
She going to follow my lead, Simon Says)
Paper, paper, I'm riding Scrapers in California
Car smelling like ammonia, we got that stank on us
(Never been an Outkast that stank on ya
From the ghetto but my bitch like Apollonia)
We in the hood, tatted like a Mexican
Car too fast, give a fuck about pedestrians
(And my section less niggas, more lesbians)
Got your bitch, I'm that nigga
(Yeah we poppin' like)
We poppin' like ayo
All my bitches got real hair chilling with the top down
Screaming like ayo
I'mma take her ass down when she bring her friend around
Fuck 'em both like ayo
I'm a bougie ass nigga left the roof at home
We popping like ayo, ayo, ayo
But don't be acting like I need you
This that fly shit, King shit only
Drop top, no roof – ah!
" BP / No Judgement "
[BP]
DY Krazy
Balenciaga, got it for you
Somewhere in the sky, got a clear view
Everything Supreme that we do (Oh)
Everything is Gucci that you do (Oh)
So everything Supreme and BP
Everything Supreme and BP, oh
Oh-oh-oh, BP
Sunshine bright, chillin' in the Summer (In the Summer)
Speedboat out in the land down under (Down under)
We gon' ride through the rain, through the thunder (Yeah)
You see what it is with them ladies, go wonder
Go put it all on the table 'cause you know I'm, I'ma lick it when we lay up
I know you ready and capable, so why don't we try?
Girl, just admit you got that glow
Walkin', modelin' for me, back and forth (Huh)
Wanna show you off, I'm telling everyone I know
Yeah, that's my baby and I know that my bitch cold
Sorry, you're gorgeous, you're beautiful
In these designer clothes
Balenciaga, got it for you (Oh-oh)
Somewhere in the sky, got a clear view (Oh, yeah, yeah)
Everything Supreme, that we do (Oh-whoa)
Everything is Gucci that you do (Oh)
So everything Supreme and BP (Yeah, yeah)
Everything Supreme and BP, oh (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Oh, oh, oh, BP
Girl, you woo me in them Jimmy Choos
And to be specific, you like them Christian Loubs
Let me check you, Bottega, your whole value
I don't want no one else around you
But all my suits, CC my tailor
Get your hair, your nails, your feet and makeup
You in my dreams, I see you when I wake up
Baby, I don't have to fake it, know you the flyest
I can't deny it
Girl, just admit you got that glow (You got that glow)
Walkin', modelin' for me, back and forth (Huh, oh)
Wanna show you off, I'm telling everyone I know
Yeah, that's my baby and I know that my bitch cold
Sorry, you're gorgeous, you're beautiful (Yeah, yeah)
In these designer clothes
Balenciaga, got it for you (Oh-oh)
Somewhere in the sky, got a clear view (Somewhere, somewhere, ooh, got it)
Everything Supreme, that we do
Everything is Gucci that you do (Oh)
So everything Supreme and BP (BP)
Everything Supreme and BP, oh (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Oh, oh, oh (No, no, no)
Oh, oh (Huh) yeah, yeah, yeah, BP
[No Judgement]
I won't judge you for what you do tonight (Ooh)
I won't judge you for what you do tonight (Ooh)
I'm tryna share with you, slide, hell yeah
Pass it to the right, you decide, hell yeah (Ooh)
I won't judge you for what you do tonight (Ooh)
I won't judge you for what you do tonight (Ooh)
I'm tryna share with you, slide, hell yeah
Pass it to the right, you decide, hell yeah
You can't be trippin' all the time when we not together
'Cause baby, you be on mind when we not together (Ayy, ayy)
Baby, tell me if the vibe is right (Right)
You know that I can cosign tonight (Ayy)
First place spendin' it on you (On you)
Throw that ass up, alley-oop (Alley-oop)
I'm undefeated with that pussy, cannot lose (Huh, lose)
Just spin around on me like a hula hoop (Hula hoop), yeah, yeah
Jump into the vibe, don't be actin' insecure
I'm tryna get it soon as you hit the door
Interception with the pass, to the house, I'm tryna score
You the cheerleader, pom-poms to the floor, I
I won't judge you for what you do tonight (Ooh)
I won't judge you for what you do tonight (Ooh)
I'm tryna share with you, slide, hell yeah (Yeah)
Pass it to the right, you decide, hell yeah (Ooh)
I won't judge you for what you do tonight (Ooh)
I won't judge you for what you do tonight (Ooh)
I'm tryna share with you, slide, hell yeah
Pass it to the right, you decide, hell yeah
Hop on my rodeo, no baby, don't need no saddle
You know I'm up, so giddy up, and you know we don't give a fuck
No matter where we go, we can own the city, run for mayor
Easy, Breezy, baby, this a lay up, lay up
It ain't really wrong if you love somebody (Somebody)
Even though you love somebody else ('Body else)
Can you really love somebody? (Somebody)
Thinkin' I should be in love with my fuckin' self
Jump into the vibe, don't be actin' insecure
I'm tryna get it soon as you hit the door
Interception with the pass, to the house, I'm tryna score (Yeah, oh yeah)
You the cheerleader, pom-poms to the floor, I (Oh yeah)
I won't judge you for what you do tonight
I won't judge you for what you do tonight (I tried to share with you)
I'm tryna share with you, slide, hell yeah (Oh)
Pass it to the right, you decide, hell yeah
I won't judge you for what you do tonight (I won't)
I won't judge you for what you do tonight (I won't)
I'm tryna share with you, slide, hell yeah (Share with you)
Pass it to the right, you decide, hell yeah (Yeah)
" Better "
Yeah, I love women and power
We used to sit and talk for hours on the balcony
My condo, play your favorite Sade (Sade)
No love lost, just the perfect soulmate, that's all
It's my fault, caught in a rupture
Should've been you I was touchin', I knew it wasn't
My ego, I was buzzin' but not like how you wanted (Wanted)
Too busy tryna flaunt it, like I just bought it (Bought it)
You know them bitches 'round you can't hold water
This s'posed to be our moment
These pills set it (Set in), I'm feelin' better (Better)
Called you to tell you I love you
But you busy with some other shit, I'm guessin'
No texts, no proof, no voice messages ('ages)
How we become enemies so effortless? ('less)
Or was I blind while you was naked?
Or high when you was level?
Know time is of the essence
No lie, I live and regret it (Regret it)
Decisions I made, embedded in my mind
Hate to admit it (Admit it), but I gotta say it one time (One time)
Should've treated you right (Damn)
But every night I was livin' life in the fast lane
I should've put my focus on you
In the club every night
I just get it wrong when you do right
And I keep just fillin' your head with the lies
Oh baby, this shit comes with a price
A nigga should've loved you better
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Coulda did you right
A nigga should've loved you better
Now you're outta sight, still on my mind
Oh baby
A nigga should've loved you better
Shoulda took the time, gave you all my time
Oh-whoa
Now you're outta sight, still on my mind
Oh baby
A nigga should've loved you
What happened to me, babe?
This ain't who you fell in love with
You say you need space
Don't do this
Just look at me, one more time
I know I fucked up but I'm tryin' to please you
I'ma give you all
And your heartache and pain's gonna stop
Baby, right here
Don't walk away
There is no one left to call
Don't wanna be alone when you disappear
I know I hurt you more than three times (I'm sorry)
Now you need me time (No, oh)
The fuck I'm s'posed to do in the meantime? (Then she)
Then she told me, "Figure it out"
Should've treated you right
But every night I was livin' life in the fast lane
I should've put my focus on you
In the club every night
I just get it wrong when you do right
And I keep just fillin' your head with the lies
Oh baby, this shit comes with a price
A nigga should've loved you better
Should've did you right
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Coulda did you right
A nigga should've loved you better
Now you're outta sight, still on my mind
Oh baby
A nigga should've loved you better
Shoulda took the time, gave you all my time
Oh-whoa
Now you're outta sight, still on my mind
Oh baby
A nigga should've loved you
A nigga should've loved you
A nigga should've loved you
" Compadre "
Murda on the beat, so it's not nice
Yeah, all these pills, I can't hear what you sayin'
Drugs, all these drugs, yeah, bitch
Goin' to the moon, beam me up
Smokin' high shit
Gas, smokin' gas, the fire shit
I'm runnin' plays, I'm connected with the plug
Huh, olé, olé, olé, my compadre
My homies loco when they shoot you out in broad day
It ain't no easy route 'cause speakin' ain't the hard way, yeah
Olé, olé, olé, I just found out the play
Got my bitch all on his line sendin' his location
You must think you slick, huh
Pull up with the stick
Revolver, hollow shells, so you won't find out who did it
Disappear like Houdini
Drop the top, that's a magic trick
Three Lamborghinis, you fuck niggas on that rentin' shit
Cool as shit, through with all the foolish shit
You know, got the Rugers, with the toolies with
Get, that's a .30 clip, yeah
All these pills, I can't hear what you sayin'
Drugs, all these drugs, yeah, bitch
Goin' to the moon, beam me up
Smokin' high shit
Gas, smokin' gas, the fire shit
I'm runnin' plays, I'm connected with the plug
Huh, olé, olé, olé, my compadre (My compadre)
My homies loco when they shoot you out in broad day (Out in broad day)
It ain't no easy route 'cause speakin' ain't the hard way (Yeah)
Wakin' up, I'm feelin' like I'm Pablo (Pablo)
I got some partners with the duffle like I'm Ralo (Damu)
I got some partners who gon' pull up with them hollows (Skrrt)
Your bitch gon' send me your location from your iPhone (Ayy)
Pull up in the trenches (Pull up in the trenches)
Uh, nigga, pull up with the stenches (Pull up with the stenches)
Uh, I keep pulling out of them bitches (Yuh)
I got the sauce and I'm drippin' (Woo)
I'm dripped in designer, call me Big Tymin, I'm just being honest
We got it on us, we pull up in Hondas
You don't want the drama, you talk to your Honor, yeah
All these pills, I can't hear what you sayin' (Kap G)
Drugs, all these drugs, yeah, bitch
Goin' to the moon, beam me up
Smokin' high shit
Gas, smokin' gas, the fire shit
I'm runnin' plays, I'm connected with the plug
Huh, olé, olé, olé, my compadre
My homies loco when they shoot you out in broad day
It ain't no easy route 'cause speakin' ain't the hard way
All these pills, I can't hear what you sayin'
Drugs, all these drugs, yeah, bitch
Goin' to the moon, beam me up
Smokin' high shit
Gas, smokin' gas, the fire shit
I'm runnin' plays, I'm connected with the plug
Huh, olé, olé, olé, my compadre
My homies loco when they shoot you out in broad day
It ain't no easy route 'cause speakin' ain't the hard way