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" Baddest "



(Romano)

(Hitmaka!)

(OG Parker)



Sexy motherfucker, you the baddest one (Woah)

Gave you all my love, that shit been addin' up (Woah)

We should get away somewhere and run it up (Woah)

You tryna fall in love (Oh)

Need you to bring all of your friends and let's fuck it off (Fuck)

I know you ain't been touched enough (Enough)

I know you ain't the only one, oh one (One)

Need you to bring all of your friends and let's fuck it off (Fuck)

I know you ain't been touched enough (Touched enough, enough)

I know you ain't the only one



See you with your friends, you got a

Brand new Benz, you got a

Nigga blowin' up your phone, you ain't thinkin' 'bout him

She just wanna turn up with her girls, get the stress off

And I just wanna take her to the room, get that dress off

Even though I'm in a good mood, I fuck you like I'm pissed off

And don't give me no attitude, you gon' make my dick soft

Heard she wanna fuck me 'cause I'm lit now ('Cause I'm lit now)

Yeah, heard she wanna fuck me 'cause I'm rich now ('Cause I'm rich now)

We can link after the club, I got a penthouse

Second 'til I shoot it, it comes so fast, I made her get down



She got new ass and new titties, she a ten now

She got new ass and new titties, she a ten now

Sexy motherfucker



Sexy motherfucker, you the baddest one (Woah)

Gave you all my love, that shit been addin' up (Woah)

We should get away somewhere and run it up (Woah)

I'm tryna fall in love (Oh)



She got new ass and new titties, she a ten now (Yeah)

She got new ass and new titties, she a ten now (Toni)

Sexy motherfucker



You know I got your back, baby (Back)

We ain't gotta talk about it (Right)

Your booty stickin' out, they gotta walk around it

Take my queen to King of Diamonds (Mm)

PJ, I switch the climate

It ain't no seat assignment

Doze off, wake up on an island (Yeah)

I bring your friends so y'all can fuck it up (Fuck it up)

Rolls and a couple truck

I bought a couple zips

I brought some Molly and some shrooms, you think we flew here?

Oh, we gon' really trip (Trip)

Pussy on fingertips (Mm)

Yeah, I'ma kiss them lips

I'm talkin' both of 'em (Both of 'em)

I told her, "Ride this dick and I'm the chauffeur"

I hit it from the side, then I make her fall off

Pussy too wet for me to fuck you on my sofa

Mess it up (Yeah)



(Sexy) Sexy motherfucker, you the baddest one (Woah, baddest)

Gave you all love, that shit been addin' up (Woah, it's been addin', baby)

We should get away somewhere and run it up (Run it up)

I'm tryna fall in love (Oh)

Need you to bring all of your friends and let's fuck it off (Fuck it off, fuck it off, woah)

I know you ain't been touched enough (Fuck it off, fuck it off)

I know you ain't the only one, oh one (Yeah, fuck it off, fuck it off, woah)

Need you to bring all of your friends and let's fuck it off (Fuck it off, fuck it off,, woah)

I know you ain't been touched enough (Oh, oh, no)

Oh, you ain't the only one (Sexy motherfucker)



Sexy motherfucker, hmm

Sexy motherfucker, hmm

Sexy motherf-

Sexy motherfucker

" Autumn Leaves "



Oh, no, babe

Yeah-yeah

Baby, you

Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah

Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah

Yeah



If you leave this time, I fear that you'll be gone for good, so

And I hold on like leaves in fall to what is left

Said her father left her young and he said he'll be back

With that same tone that you just said you'll stay forever with



Ooh

It seems that all the autumn leaves are falling

Ooh-ooh-ooh

I feel like you're the only reason for it

Ooh

All the things you do, all the things you do, all the things you do

Ooh-ooh-ooh

All the things you do, all the things you do, all the things you do

Ooh

It seems that you're the only reason for it



I've been bleeding in your silence, I feel safer in your violence

I hold on like leaves in fall to what is left

Before I sleep I talk to God, he must be mad with me, it's karma

I'm confused who I'll spend my forever with, oh-oh-oh



Ooh

It seems that all the autumn leaves are falling

Ooh-ooh-ooh

I feel like you're the only reason for it

Ooh

All the things you do, all the things you do, all the things you do

Ooh-ooh-ooh

All the things you do, all the things you do, all the things you do



So the iceberg never broke

And I poked at it and I poked at it and I poked at it and I poked (And I poked)

And I poked at it but it stayed stagnant

Then I poked at it some more (Some more)

And in my notepad, man, I wrote (Man, I wrote)

If I don't have it, if I don't grab it

If it don't chip, then a toe tag is one last, I'ma hope (I'ma hope)

So iceberg don't float (Don't float)

If I do manage to do damage to you, dammit

It'll be grand as, ten Grammies on my granite, still standin' with a note (With a note)

That read, ''Granted, don't you panic''

When you make mistakes the most (The most)

One day, it'll make you grow (You grow)

When you outlandish and you lose manners, to God you shall consult (Consult)

When the bright cameras are still crammin' in your face and it provoke (Provoke)

You to act mannish, just stay planted 'cause you reapin' what you sowed

Keep (Keep) positivity in your heart and (And)

Keep a noose from 'round your throat and (And)

When you get mad and when you poke at it

When you poke it at just note, man

The iceberg is a reflection of you when you renew your vision

Just think if it had sunk Titanic, the fuck it would do to a critic, my nigga?

(Ooh-ooh)

Yeah, yeah

Tell me, when thugs cry, do you hear 'em, Lord?

(Ooh-ooh)

Do you hear 'em, Lord? Do you hear 'em?

And if my ship go down tell me who will abort?

And they won't let me live, even with remorse that I give

When they gon' rejoice and forgive, tell me how I stay positive

(Ooh-ooh)

When they never see good in me

Even though I got hood in me, don't mean he won't redeem me, Lord



It seems that all the autumn leaves are falling

Ooh-ooh-ooh

I feel like you're the only reason for it

Ooh

All the things you do, all the things you do, all the things you do

Ooh-ooh-ooh

All the things you do, all the things you do, all the things you do

Ooh



Ooh-ooh

Ooh

" 48 Bar Rap "



Jahlil Beats, holla at me

Yeah, leggo

It's what they wanted right?



Black shades, dark tint

Your girl, nigga, I get it in

Stick shiftin', switchin' and burnin' out in the Benz

Wood grippin', kissin' all of they model friends

Mr. Dolo (Dolo), with a bunch of freaks

And you know they get the party bouncin' like a pogo

I'm in slow mo

But fast forward me to the part where me and your girl underneath the sheets

Just keep your eyes on

Got a whole bunch of niggas behind me wearin' red, Verizon

New money, I get my super size on

I like a long hair, bad chick, thighs long

Haha, knowin' all the words to my songs

And she fuckin' every girl that's in my phone

Ha ha, I'm-I'm-I'm so fly

Flight miles up 'cause I'm so high

Huh, lil' nigga get your cheese up

Black Ice on my neck, make you freeze up

Oh, you worried 'bout me? Go figure

I ain't sweatin' it, fuck them old niggas

Lambo', Range Rove', with my pants low

I got the audience clappin' like a backboard

She put her hands up and then I stand up

And get to workin' on the pole like a dancer

I double up, I call it double Dutch

Two girls at the same time, what the fuck?

Rabbit foot in the air 'cause my luck is up

Bring the first aid out 'cause I'm cuttin' up

Bang, bang, now that's some G shit

No chain gang, like I'm really on some free shit

They jaw dropped, I'm leavin' niggas speechless

World premiere, get a sneak peek, bitch

I'm great, today is a new day

Fuckin' with me, do the moonwalk on your face

No games, I'm oh so serious

And y'all niggas straight pussy, period

They say a singer can't rap, I ain't hearin' it

'Cause after these couple songs. I been killin' shit

Oh no, niggas sayin' I'm loco

But they Pinocchio niggas, watch they nose grow

It's Young Money, shout-out my nigga Tyga too

They on their first mixtape, I'm on volume two

Turn me up, I'll show you what a tiger do

And I'ma rip this beat up like lion food

Louis luggage and the case for the passport

I don't buy shit, nigga. I ask for it

I'm the freshest, I'm the best

I suggest that I get it off my motherfuckin' chest, Breezy

" Make Up Your Mind "



Yeah



Are you done playin' games? I'm not into that (Not into that)

'Cause even in my dreams, I see your silhouette (Woah)

Yeah, I know you a rookie, baby, I'm a vet (Vet)

You get so upset, you ain't leave me yet



Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh

You say you hate me, but you fuck me the same day (Oh-oh)

Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh

You say you hate me, but you love when I'm inside



Just make up your mind, mind, mind, mind, mind (Mind)

Just make up your mind, mind, mind, mind, mind (Mind)

Just make up your mind, mind, mind, mind, mind

Just tell me how you feel, baby, keep it real

Make up your mind



Don't be indecisive, now is not the time (Not the time)

You cry when I tell you the truth, bae, I don't lie (No)

'Cause runnin' 'round in circles with you's not the vibe (No)

Can you just grow up? Tell me if it's love

'Cause I'm in love with bands

Is it me or what's in my pants? (Pants)

Do you think about me, bae, I need to know if you care (Care)

All-white bricks, feel like I bought every pair

Make your mind up, make it clear

If you my bitch, I don't share



Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh (With nobody)

You say you hate me, but you fuck me the same day (Oh-oh)

Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh (You say)

You say you hate me, but you love when I'm inside (Ooh)



Just make up your mind, mind, mind, mind, mind (Mind)

Just make up your mind, mind, mind, mind, mind (Mind)

Just make up your mind, mind, mind, mind, mind

Just tell me how you feel, baby, keep it real

Make up your mind



'Cause you know you obsessed

You still think I should change for you

Bitch, you sound like my ex

You can't say that I hated you, I treated you the best

You still say that I'm playin', let me get this off my chest

Oh, oh-oh, young and rich, I got it poppin' by myself

Baby, you a liability (Yeah)

Cost me once and I be out in a flash

I can show you my agility (Yeah)

Thinkin' you was 'bout to get to the bag

Oh, you think you gettin' rid of me? (Rid of me)

Oh, my bad, silly me (Silly me)

Was you really even into me?



Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh

You say you hate me, but you fuck me the same day (Oh-oh)

Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh (You say)

You say you hate me, but you love when I'm inside



Just make up your mind, mind, mind, mind, mind (Mind)

Just make up your mind, mind, mind, mind, mind (Mind)

Just make up your mind, mind, mind, mind, mind

Just tell me how you feel, baby, keep it real

Make up your mind

" 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!

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