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" Another You "
K-K-K-K-K-Mac
You're a breath of fresh air
I need you, without you I can't live
You're in cahoots with my heart
That's the way you stole it, it's gotta be an insider job
(Babey Drew, turn it up)
You're a diamond, short of perfect (Perfect, oh)
But your body still sparkles (Sparkles)
I'm on a knee holding your left hand
I know where that missing diamond should
Go-oh-whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh
Is there a magical garden where more of you
Grow-whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh?
I didn't think so
Feel like I just won the lotto, I found a one in a million you (Ooh)
God made you from the Earth and he broke the mould
There will never be another you
Oh, never be another you
Oh-oh, never be another you
Now I can spend my whole life
Searching for something that's better than my dear
But that's a waste of my time
'Cause what's better than perfect love?
Nothing that's what my point is
You can stand in front of a mirror (Mirror)
And there wouldn't be a reflection, no
'Cause there's only one of you
And that's why I never let you
Go-oh-whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh
Is there a magical garden where more of you
Grow-whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh?
I didn't think so, no
Feel like I just won the lotto, I found a one in a million you (One in a million you, ooh)
God made you from the Earth and he broke the mould (Ooh)
There will never be another you
Oh (Another you), never be another you (You)
Oh-oh (You), never be another you
I'm a firm believer in never say never
But I can say I'll never find another you
They can say whatever, man, it don't even matter
'Cause I know our love is true
I'm a firm believer in never say never
But I can say I'll never find another you
They can say whatever, man, it don't even matter
'Cause I know our love is true (Yeah)
Feel like I just won the lotto, I found a one in a million you (You, you, ooh)
God made you from the Earth and he broke the mould (Oh)
There will never be another you (You)
Oh, never be another you (You)
Oh-oh, never be another you
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh-oh
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh-oh-oh
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh-oh
Oh, there will never be another you
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh-oh
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh-oh-oh
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh-oh
Oh, there will never be another you
" Bitches "
I don't need no niggas in my section
All bitches, all bitches, all bitches, all bitches, ah
I don't need no niggas in my section
All bitches, all bitches, all bitches, all bitches, ah (Hahaha, look)
Higher than the moon, nigga, what up?
I hear 'em wolfin', a nigga need to shut up
While I'm in the pussy, face down and the butt up
You ain't shit to her and me, I'm just a fuck up
Fuck a hand shake, nigga, we ain't brothers
On that West side where they're reppin' for their colors
Talkin' big shit 'cause my dick will make you stutter
All up in your face like it's butter, nutter
Right now, make her scream my name and pipe her right down
Nasty on the dick, bitch, give a nigga a wipe down
Twenty four inches, I'm rollin' on chrome, my niggas are smokin' on that loud
Bitches try to flaunt, huh, I'ma blow their back out
I ain't thinkin' 'bout a nigga, walk past you
Bitch stole my blunt and said she like my tattoos
I'm that dude, I slang wood, that bamboo
But when she drop it on that dick, she a damn fool
I don't need no niggas in my section
All bitches, all bitches, all bitches, all bitches, ah
I don't need no niggas in my section
All bitches, all bitches, all bitches, all bitches, ah
All these bitches, I don't wanna see no niggas
All these bitches, I don't wanna see no niggas
Really, really though, all these bitches, I don't want no niggas
'Cause the real niggas posted up already with us (Huh, yeah)
It's a habit, in the club, bottle magic
Fuckin' with these ratchets, no purses, they got baskets
It's a hand out, these bitches high fienin', guess they're addicts
And I ask them, "Are you in like Patrick?"
Playin' with the pussy like it's Madden, fire like a dragon
The one say she like me, then they're all bandwagon
Cheer-leadin' ass hoes, but they're pretty like a pageant
She said she'd let me cut, I got to stab it, for real though
I don't need no niggas in my section
All bitches, all bitches, all bitches, all bitches, ah
I don't need no niggas in my section
All bitches, all bitches, all bitches, all bitches, ah
All these bitches, I don't wanna see no niggas
All these bitches, I don't wanna see no niggas
Really, really though, all these bitches, I don't want no niggas
'Cause the real niggas posted up already with us
Ha! Audemars, big bitch, big tipper
Supper club, 20,000 for the liquor
See the bitch I'm with, prolly never get her
No comp' bottles, they're for broke niggas
Been the corner posted up with the dome giver
Money flowin' like wet pussy, that's a long river
So you got your bitch on lock, I slim-jim her
It's that time of the month, Fucktember
All my niggas got a bottle with a blunt lit up
'Fore you cup up, throw your set up
Hop in this bitch 'til the club lights lit up
Leave with her, big spender, a bitch shut up (Ha!)
T-Killa Illuminati all through your body
She blow me like a twelve gauge, shawty, you feel me
Pull up in the 'rari, the fucking life of the party
I'm gettin' hoes regardless, before this rap shit, I'm honest
I don't need no niggas in my section (Ha)
All bitches, all bitches, all bitches, all bitches, ah (Yeah)
I don't need no niggas in my section
All bitches, all bitches, all bitches, all bitches, ah
All these bitches, I don't wanna see no niggas
All these bitches, I don't wanna see no niggas
Really, really though, all these bitches, I don't want no niggas
'Cause the real niggas posted up already with us
" Fairytale "
Skye, you a special one
The one
CB, yeah, another one
I know you love me but I heard about you (Heard about you)
They say you ain't good for me (So what?)
I don't care 'cause it ain't true, oh whoa
If they're just stories (Yeah), I'd rather see for myself
I guess I'm the only one that still believes in
Fairytales
Feel like the only one (Oh whoa)
Is this a dream or a fairytale?
Am I the only one, only one? (Oh whoa)
I don't wanna be the one you dream about
Only once in a while
You're the type a girl I need to keep around me
I tell myself, yeah, yeah
Every night, I don't wanna be the one you dream without
I want you by my side
When I see you, we go up every time
I mean every time (Every time)
I guess I'm the only one that still believes in fairytales
Adam ate the apple
Eve gave it to him
Still chasing the apple
I know what you're doing
Now, let me tell you something
No, let me tell you
If I let you squeeze the apple, we gon' make juice (Ayy)
'Cause baby, when a real bitch want you
She could give a fuck 'bout rumors
Why would I believe the lies? ('Bout a rumor)
I can see you with my own eyes
You're like a fairytale
Feel like the only one (Feels like the only one, oh whoa)
Is this a dream or a fairytale? (Oh whoa)
Am I the only one, only one? (Oh whoa)
I don't wanna be the one you dream about
Only once in a while
You're the type a girl I need to keep around me
I tell myself, yeah, yeah
Every night, I don't wanna be the one you dream without
I want you by my side
When I see you, we go up every time
I mean every time, every time
I guess I'm the only one that still believes in fairytales
Hey, hey
Listen
This is for my girls
Lemme tell you about a certain someone, ooh, yeah (Ooh yeah)
Said it wasn't fake
I guess I'm the only one that still believes in
Fairytales
" Kiss Kiss (Remix) "
Yo, this is Nappy Boy Radio live
With your boy T-Pain, we love rap music
Listen, uh, we got a caller on line one
Caller, what's your problem?
Hello, I'm on the radio with T-Pain!
How's it going? Yeah
It ain't going good, my girl ain't doing her things she used to do, at all
I got just what you need, brand new Chris Brown, T-Pain (Okay)
You heard it here first, Nappy Boy Radio, we, love, you
What them boys gon' do for me? Aw
She said she like my K-I-S-S-I-N-G, my swag, my walk, my I-c-e
You wonder why she missing me, cause I'm that man she wish you be
But you couldn't get it so forget it I'm a take her now
You promised her trips, you never took her, so I'm a take her now
I should take a bow, my performance in the bed might take a while
My personal is versatile, might start off slow then change my style
Picture this, me pulling up in that whip whip, she hop in and we dip dip to go kiss kiss
Where you from Chris?
I'm a country boy from Tappahannock (Ah-woo)
V.A. is where I reside, so shawty understand it (Ah-woo)
And I know I just turned eighteen and I get a little mannish (Ah-woo)
And you see this bandanna hangin'
That means I'm like a bandit, like, like a bandit, bandit (Ah, woo!)
I got paper, girl (Woo!)
The Lamborghini (Woo!)
With the spider seats (Woo!)
You never seen it (Ah, woo!)
So get it, shawty
We parkin' lot pimpin' in my donk
And I know what you want
Hey, she want that lovey-dovey, lovey-dovey
That kiss kiss, kiss kiss
In her mind she fantasize 'bout getting with me
They hating on me, hating on me
They wanna diss diss, diss this
Because she mine and so fine, thick as can be
Hey, she want that lovey-dovey, lovey-dovey
That kiss kiss, kiss kiss
In her mind she fantasize 'bout getting with me
They hating on me, hating on me
They wanna diss this, diss this
Because she mine and so fine, whoa, thick as can be
I'm the epitome of this demonstration, I got the remedy
You feelin' me, so why is you hatin' on my anatomy?
It's bird-like, yeah, you heard right
Girl, I'm the king, so that means I'm fly (Ah, woo!)
If you with it, girl (Woo!)
Get it poppin' (Woo!)
Roll with me (Woo!)
Ain't no stoppin' (Ah, woo!)
So get it, shawty
We parkin' lot pimpin' in my donk
And I know what you want
Hey, she want that lovey-dovey, lovey-dovey
That kiss kiss, kiss kiss (Hey)
In her mind she fantasize 'bout (Hey), getting with me
They hating on me, hating on me (Yeah)
They wanna diss diss, diss this
Because she mine and so fine, thick as can be (Thick as can be, yeah)
Hey, she want that lovey-dovey, lovey-dovey
That kiss kiss, kiss kiss
In her mind she fantasize 'bout getting with me, yeah
They hating on me, hating on me
They wanna diss this, diss this (Hey)
Because she mine and so fine, (Hey), thick as can be
Yeah girl they call me Mr. Hot Hot Hot Hot, and [?]
You leaving my drop drop drop drop from here
Girl looking at my rolli it's about that time
Grab that bottle of wine let's ditch this spot spot spot spot
(Yeah!) I got hella paper
(Yeah!) I got more than half
(Yeah!) Now I'm not filthy rich
(Yeah!) But I can use a bath
I gotta wait for the Autobots
I got paper like Optimus Prime
And it just might
Transform at any time
Hey, she want that lovey-dovey, lovey-dovey (Oh-oh)
That kiss kiss, kiss kiss
In her mind she fantasize 'bout (Oh, whoa), getting with me (Whoa)
They hating on me, hating on me
They wanna diss diss, diss this
Because she mine and so fine, so fine, thick as can be
Hey, she want that lovey-dovey, lovey-dovey (Girl)
That kiss kiss, kiss kiss (Yeah)
In her mind she fantasize 'bout getting with me, getting with me, shawty
They hating on me, hating on me
They wanna diss this, diss this
T-Pain, Chris Brown
Because she mine and so fine, thick as can be
Yeah, yeah
We are live back on Nappy Boy Radio (Oh, oh)
This is your boy DJ Pain (Yeah)
I gotta get outta here, man, I just wanna leave with
Told y'all I was gon' do it like this, ha
If you ain't got it by now (Yeah), then you just ain't getting it, yeah
Let's go, Nappy Boy (Ayy) and Pretty Boy (Ayy)
Nappy Boy (Ayy) and Pretty Boy (Ayy)
Boy, I say, Nappy Boy and Pretty Boy
Hit us up, man, (850) 321-8692
Nappy, Nappy, Nappy and Pretty Boy
(804) 698-5430, yeah
" Big Slimes "
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I don't know what it's like to stop
(Run that back, Turbo)
Ayy
Got a Glock on my side, but it's more like my main bitch, whoa
(It's more like my main bitch, yeah)
Keep it real, baby girl, I'm the one you could bank with
(I'm the one you could bank with)
Yeah, keep it real, I'm the one that's not with the banquet
No, not with that stank shit (No)
Fix your attitude or I ride with a bad bitch (Skrrt)
You talkin' to the big slime (You talkin' to the big slime)
Different strokes with a big thot (Oh)
Micro Draco got big knots (Big knots)
To any rapper, this a big swap (Swap)
Lifetime goal, call the big shots (Yeah)
Uh, if you can't stand him, go sit his ass down like a desktop (Woo), woo
Thankin' the Lord that my nigga made it out of the cell block, woo (He made it out)
Keep it one hundred, my oath was never to tell cops, yeah
My seals popped, I been mixin' this Act' with the cherry pop, yeah (Woo)
Black matte the pano'-ca-'ramics, these niggas'll never catch up, yeah
(Or let me just push out the skrrt)
I gotta tiptoe your pussy, my flask is Red Sox (Sip red, ooh)
I had to tell that lil' thottie she walkin' on tight rocks (Yeah, yeah), yeah
Keep a dramatic lil' baddie on top of the top floor (Oh)
Big slap on the wrist, I learned my lessons
Way too many millions to be cappin'
Squirt on her titty, now she think she know us
And I keep a 40 on my waistline (Let's go)
You know, you know, you know, you know (You know, you know, you know)
You know, you know, you know, yeah (You know, you know, you know)
You know, you know, you know, you know (You know, you know, you know)
You know, you know, you know, you know
Yeah, yeah, you know
Got a Glock on my side, but it's more like my main bitch, whoa
(It's more like my main bitch, yeah)
Keep it real, baby girl, I'm the one you could bank with (Oh, oh)
Yeah, keep it real, I'm the one that's not with the banquet (No)
No, not with that stank shit (No)
Fix your attitude or I ride with a bad bitch (I ride with)
You talkin' to the big slime
Big drip on me, VVs on me, congratulate myself
Got that on me, live like Tony, AR on the shelf
Light speed with emotion, melody I made myself
Big B's on me, yeah
Ice, I just need my AP, no presi', I stay to myself, wavy
Gold teeth, niggas can't bite me, this ain't no rabies
Blame me, oh, why you wanna blame me? These bitches be crazy
Blessing, come follow me, baby, teach you a lesson
Got a couple cars for a couple hoes, might fuck 'em all in my whip
Come through in this carpool, I skrrt-skrrt and we dip
I'ma pray to God for purple rain, that double cup, I sip
Ooh, fantasies, I'll show you that it's real (Yeah, yeah)
Got a Glock on my side, but it's more like my main bitch, whoa
(It's more like my main bitch, yeah)
Keep it real, baby girl, I'm the one you could bank with (Oh, oh)
Yeah, keep it real, I'm the one that's not with the banquet (No)
No, not with that stank shit (No)
Fix your attitude or I ride with a bad bitch (I ride with)
You talkin' to the big slime
Big slime
You're talkin' to the big slime (Yeah)
We get a b-dub in Magic (Yeah)
I think this might be a classic (Classic)
I hid some racks in the attic (Racks)
I'm on a 30 P, Addy (Oh)
I got an addiction to fashion (Yeah)
I walk in the club with that static (Yeah)
I'm just tryna get me a backend (Backend)
Tell my driver to pull up, then back in (Back in)
Helicopter to fly over traffic (Traffic)
On my grind, ain't no time for relaxin' (Relaxin')
Spend it up, I been bringin' that cash in
I'ma go grab that Maybach wagon (Nah)
Think I'm headed to space age status (Nah)
I might go cop that big boy Patek (Patek)
She was takin' a picture, uh, uh
She was takin' a picture with my jacket
Just don't buck 'cause these bitches really petty (Whoa)
I'm controllin' the stick like it was Madden (Nah)
I'ma get up and make me something happen
Ain't no use in me wastin' my talent
We never lackin'
I'm smokin' 'Woods like a cabin
I put my bitch in some fast shit (Fast shit)
Turn my whole crib to a palace
In London, I'm shoppin' at Harrods
All this money, we 'bout to get married (Married)
Niggas runnin' they mouth like a parrot (Parrot)
I'm a bunny, I keep me some carats (Ayy)
Got a Glock on my side, but it's more like my main bitch, whoa
(It's more like my main bitch, yeah)
Keep it real, baby girl, I'm the one you could bank with (Oh, oh)
Yeah, keep it real, I'm the one that's not with the banquet (No)
No, not with that stank shit (No)
Fix your attitude or I ride with a bad bitch (I ride with)
You talkin' to the big slime
Different strokes with a big thot (Oh)
Micro Draco got big knots (Big knots)
To any rapper, this a big swap (Swap)
Lifetime goal, call the big shots
Got the Glock on my side, but the FN my main bitch (FN my main bitch, yeah)
We done got rich, but I cannot get caught with the same bitch
(Caught with the same bitch, uh)
I got some hoes in LA and they speak different language
(Speak different language, yeah)
Drop off the Porsche, and I brought me some work in the bank
Whole lot of racks and this shit still ain't changin'
Used to be juggin' and traffickin' 'bows (Traffickin' 'bows)
And I came up with some killers and you cannot trap if you don't got no pole
(Don't got no pole)
All of my niggas, they millionaires, they think we sellin' our souls (Our souls)
I'm never tellin' her no (No)
I get the head and I go (I go)
I'ma go run up some more (Run up some more)
Stack up that paper, not stuntin' these niggas at all (Stuntin' these niggas at all)
Cakin' that bitch, she a freak, and I beat up her walls (Her walls)
Pull up my pants right after I fuck her like I gotta leave, but I never call (No)
I fucked her friend, she say I'm a dog (Dog)
Won't settle for less, we want it all (All)
Got a Glock on my side, but it's more like my main bitch, whoa
(It's more like my main bitch, yeah)
Keep it real, baby girl, I'm the one you could bank with (Oh, oh)
Yeah, keep it real, I'm the one that's not with the banquet (No)
No, not with that stank shit (No)
Fix your attitude or I ride with a bad bitch (I ride with)
You talkin' to the big slime
Different strokes with a big thot (Oh)
Micro Draco got big knots (Big knots)
To any rapper, this a big swap (Swap)
Lifetime goal, call the big shots