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" Banjo "
Hol' up
(Mustard on the beat, ho)
Ha!
Man, don't play with the pussy like a banjo (Woo)
Man, don't play with the pussy like a banjo (Woo)
Man, don't play with the pussy like a banjo (Yeah)
And all the hoes in the party hit the dance floor (Ha!)
Pull up, nigga creepin'
Colder than a motherfucker, guess it's ho season (Bitch!)
Shawty got that ass, baby girl, it's nice to meet you (Yeah)
With these lights off, give a fuck about your features, I'm tryna fuck (Ha)
If it's one on one, gimme that ISO (Woo)
But if it's two of y'all, I'ma let the dice roll
It's the weekend, I can tell you be freakin'
'Cause you poppin' Miley Cyrus and you twerkin' with your eyes closed (Ha)
Go figure, skinny nigga with a suit on
(Ha, ha, ha, ha)
Bunch of bad bitches, yeah, they like me, nigga, who don't?
Drop top, everythin', we party like the roof gone
A nigga got a problem, blaka-blaka, then we move on (Brap!)
Tell 'em hold that, if you lookin' for liquor, better lick up
My liquor Zing and you know that
Bitches lookin' for a sponsorship, cha-ching
'Cause I sponsor shit, bitch, I throw racks (Racks!)
Fucked up, got me dancin' on the floor
Tryna dance in that pussy, tell me when to go, huh
I'm tore up, feelin' like I'm 'bout to throw up
One night with me, this bitch about to blow up
Man, don't play with the pussy like a banjo (Right)
Man, don't play with the pussy like a banjo (Right)
Man, don't play with the pussy like a banjo
And all the hoes in the party hit the dance floor (Man, don't)
Man, don't play with the pussy like a banjo
Man, don't play with the pussy like a banjo (Ha ha)
Man, don't play with the pussy like a banjo
And all the hoes in the party hit the dance floor (Ha!)
Ain't shit but model bitches over here
I'm a nigga with money, bitch, let's make that clear
You hear with a elf ear, hoes in stock over here
And the price goin' up by the year
It's a good year, baby, on my blimp shit
You too defensive and sensitive, that's on some mental shit
No sense in lingerin', can't count on you niggas, man
Only count Benjamins, yeah, he my closest friend (Bitch)
My wrist's a risk, ice the bitch
Like it's sprained and shit
I'm the nigga, nigga, yes, he is
The flyest with three yeses
I take that pussy and ransom it, Mel Gibson that
When I hit the block, better have your banger (Blaow!)
That's my babe, she don't talk to strangers (Nope!)
She fold it closed, we ain't gon' ever hang
Beat the box like manana-bing (Ha), manana-bang-bang-bang
Man, don't play with the pussy like a banjo (Right, woo)
Man, don't play with the pussy like a banjo (Right, yeah)
Man, don't play with the pussy like a banjo
And all the hoes in the party hit the dance floor (Man, don't)
Man, don't play with the pussy like a banjo
Man, don't play with the pussy like a banjo (Ha ha)
Man, don't play with the pussy like a banjo
And all the hoes in the party hit the dance floor
She was bomb but she wanted me to pay for it
Alley-oop, bitch, you know a nigga play whores
I play with pussy, girl, you know that I'm a playboy
Clap, clap, clap then she make that booty make noise (Bitch)
Man, she make that ass wobble like a monster
Twerk somethin', hurt somethin', damn, I'ma need a doctor
A bitch with some real hair straight up out the projects
And she turn her phone off from all them niggas she be dodgin'
She ain't loyal, I bought her head
She don't give a fuck about nothin' but her bread
But when I dance in that pussy, do the runnin' man
While all these other niggas fuckin' with Juwanna Mann
I'm throwin' all of this money and I'm advancin' these strippers
I got my hand on the pussy, she got her hand on my zipper
She started goin' to work, my shit got hard as a missile
Then she said she had a twin, I started fuckin' her sister
Man, don't play with the pussy like a banjo (Right)
Man, don't play with the pussy like a banjo (Right)
Man, don't play with the pussy like a banjo
And all the hoes in the party hit the dance floor (Man, don't)
Man, don't play with the pussy like a banjo
Man, don't play with the pussy like a banjo (Ha ha)
Man, don't play with the pussy like a banjo
And all the hoes in the party hit the dance floor
" Back To Sleep (Usher & Zayn Remix) "
Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up
Get up, get up, get up, get up
Ur-sher, baby
Oh-whoa-oh-oh
I'm gonna love you, yeah
Baby, oh-whoa-oh-oh
Soon as I touch you there
Come and ride on me like the waves
I flip the pages 'cause I wrote the book
On the way how to sex you up, sex you up
We can do it like I'm on the stage, we'll have an audience
Baby, I'll show you the way that I sex you up
Or I can lick you up and down 'til you say
You love how I eat on that pussy
You just might go put a tat' on that pussy
That says Usher, Usher
There's no other, other (Yeah!)
Damn girl, yeah, you got that juicy
Love when I make you cum, I make it gushy
One without the other
I'm the champion lover, lover
Fuck you to sleep, wake you up again (Oh)
I go so deep, beat it up again (Oh)
Girl, come and sit on my tongue again
'Cause I love to taste you, yeah
I can tell you been eating your pineapples (Mm)
Girl, your pussy taste like pineapples (Oh)
Girl, when I hit your G, you feel like you gon' pee
Baby, cum for me
Just let me rock (Huh, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, oh)
Fuck you back to sleep, girl (Oh yeah, oh)
Don't say a word, no, girl, don't you talk (Talk, oh yeah, oh)
Just hold on tight to me, girl
Fuck you back to sleep, girl, rock you back (Oh, oh)
Huh, now where you been? It's been a year
Baby, I ain't seen you, you know I miss you (Oh, whoa)
Baby, let me love you back to sleep once more
And I know we don't speak no more (Oh)
But I just wanna tell you I'm sorry (Hey!)
For fucking 'round with Keisha and MaKayla (Huh)
For all the Georgia peaches in Decatur
For all these bitches in the elevator
I just want you to love me (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, baby, don't test me (Huh), you know I'll do it
You want me to say your name, girl? Okay, Karrueche
Just let me rock (Ha)
I'ma fuck you back to sleep, girl (Hold on tight to me, girl, ride)
No, don't you talk
Just hold on tight to me, girl
Fuck you back to sleep, girl, and rock you back
Baby, just stay comfortable, I want you as you are
Baby, just lay there naked waiting for me
Let's not get emotional, let's be who we are
Can we do that? Can we do that? Can we?
Know it's been a long day, it's 'bout to be a long night
So keep your eyes closed 'til I roll through
So, baby, when you're feeling like a woman in the sheets
Somebody splitting your knees, don't worry that's me
I'm over here putting work in
Baby, you ain't gotta tell me what you want
Just let me rock (And let me love you, baby, ooh, oh girl)
Fuck you back to sleep, girl, oh (Yeah)
Don't say a word no, girl, don't you talk (Huh)
Just hold on tight to me, girl
Fuck you back to sleep, girl (Yeah), and rock you back (Fuck you back to sleep)
Ain't sorry that I woke ya (Yeah, aw yeah), I ain't sorry 'bout ya job (Fuck you back to sleep, girl)
Call sick in the morning so I can get a little bit more of your love (Rock you back, oh)
Ain't sorry that I woke ya (Yeah), I ain't sorry 'bout ya job (Fuck you back to sleep, girl, yeah)
Call sick in the morning so I can get a little bit more of your love
Right back, rock you back
Right back, rock you back
" Marathon Man "
Word around town, it's a drug war
Step into my crib, it's a drug store
I don't need nothin', I just want more
Real dope boy, I took the coke on tour
Take a walk with me, this a plug talk
Funny how this work got me takin' off
Hittin' it for bricks and I make it off
HoodyBaby, I'm the boss cause I paid the cost
Young niggas sellin' coke, I got Wi-Fi
Side bitches suckin' dick from the sideline
Fuck boys, they ain't stickin' to the guidelines
The world is yours nigga, I want mine
Classic, did my thing with the coke nigga
Marathon man, I be runnin' with the dope dealers
Sippin' Ace of Spades, gettin' drunk with the gold diggers
100 thousand dollar cross, feelin' like the Pope nigga
Marathon man, nigga cheatin' like I'm Lance
Last week I was in France, 150 up in Cannes
Say I can't nigga, I can, boy don't make me pull them choppers out
Check my chopper style, send that ass back to your mama house
Bitch, you think I'm playin', I spend 50 thousand on the dance
Ain't no evidence cause the judge ain't find no skeleton
I be runnin' laps in my trap
Ain't gotta be strapped 'fore a nigga take your tap, OHB, bitch
Classic, did my thing with the coke nigga
Marathon man, I be runnin' with the dope dealers
Sippin' Ace of Spades, gettin' drunk with the gold diggers
100 thousand dollar cross, feelin' like the Pope nigga
Luvaboy, I tell her what she wanna hear
OHB, that lil hoe, make it disappear
I just wanna hit that pussy from the rear
Have a orgy with your friends just to keep it fair
Spittin' flame, young out can't be tamed, I'm the fuckin' man
Half a pound, break it all down, Edward Scissorhands
Add the boost, molly and the Xans, we in candy land
Stanckin' gingerbread man, catch me if you can
Classic, did my thing with the coke nigga
Marathon man, I be runnin' with the dope dealers
Sippin' Ace of Spades, gettin' drunk with the gold diggers
100 thousand dollar cross, feelin' like the Pope nigga
Yeah, I'm feelin' like the Pope nigga
Marathon man, marathon man
Marathon man, marathon man
Marathon man, marathon man
Marathon man, marathon man
Marathon man, marathon man
Marathon man, marathon man
Marathon man, marathon man
Marathon man
" Flying Solo / Final Destination "
Departure time, 7:30, I'm packed and ready to go
First class ticket outta here
I think it's time to put it back in gear
No more standing by, I'm tryna stay clear, oh
Turbulence got me nervous, I should have never flown
Scared when you fly alone again
You know the atmosphere wasn't perfect
I'm thinking to myself was it worth it?
Layover's almost over, I can see clearly, no more stormy weather
Exit row, don't pull on the lever, lever
This gon' be my final destination
No more sitting 'round having my time wasted
You say it's now or never, I pick never
We can be together, so calm down
No more red eye, late nights
I'm one way, no more connected flights, when
When we started out, knew this relationship was unhealthy
You broke the code (Code), never thought that you would stoop so low (Low)
You got me flying solo
Now you crying, talking 'bout you can't live without me, yeah
My heart is sold (Sold), shoulda never, ever left me this cold
You got me flying solo
Solo, solo, solo (Solo), solo, solo, solo (Solo)
Solo, solo, solo (Solo)
You got me flying, you got me flying solo (Woo)
Solo, solo, solo, I'm solo, solo, solo (Oh, whoa)
I'm solo, solo, solo (Whoa)
You got me flying, you got me flying solo
Touching down, 11:30
I'm rushing through the doors, I'm in a good place now
I can't find my baggage and I don't even want it back
And I don't wanna have you no more
I don't need to carry on, it's gonna weight me down
You didn't think that I would find out
Whether or not, who is wrong or right
I can't talk now, I gotta catch another flight
Layover's almost over, I can see clearly, no more stormy weather
Exit row, don't pull on the lever, lever
This gon' be my final destination ('Nation)
No more sitting 'round having my time wasted (Wasted)
You say it's now or never, I pick never
We can be together, so calm down
No more red eye, late nights
I'm one way, no more connected flights, when
When we started out, knew this relationship was unhealthy (Healthy)
You broke the code (Oh), never thought that you would stoop so low (Oh)
You got me flying solo
Now you crying, talking 'bout you can't live without me, yeah
My heart is sold, shoulda never, ever left me this cold (Oh, hey, yeah)
You got me flying solo
Solo, solo, solo (I'm), solo, solo, solo (I'm)
Solo, solo, solo (I'm, I'm)
You got me flying, you got me flying solo
Solo, solo, solo (I'm), I'm solo, solo, solo (I'm)
I'm solo, solo, solo (I'm)
You got me flying, you got me flying solo
Thought I was scared to fly without you here
Now you can't get under my skin like you did before, why
I was so reluctant to walk out on us
So now I'm taking back my life, goodbye, yeah, yeah
When we started out, knew this relationship was unhealthy
You broke the code, never thought that you would stoop so low
You got me flying solo
Now you crying, talking 'bout you can't live without me, yeah
My heart is sold, shoulda never, ever left me this cold
You got me flying solo
Solo, solo, solo, solo, solo, solo
Solo, solo, solo
You got me flying, you got me flying solo
Solo, solo, solo, I'm solo, solo, solo
I'm solo, solo, solo
You got me flying, you got me flying solo
" Seen The Light "
(I see the light)
Yo, uh, just feel real good right here, man
It's a good look, sugar bear, it's love
(I see what's wrong)
Young Chris, Gucci what up?
(See all the things I've heard about)
From the streets of V.A.
Talk to the whole world, man
(See all the things I've read about)
Ghetto America, talk to 'em, man (Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)
(I've seen the light)
It's been a struggle for me
Wondering why I can't get by with my life
But now I'm free
And I done did some right and wrong but still I seen the light
And I done been around the sex and drugs
Hustling but mama ain't raise no thug
And it took a little to see
How real it could get and how this life wasn't meant for me 'cause I
Seen a lot of bad things on my block
But I ain't wanna be a victim of a gunshot
I can't let nothing hold me down
See all the things I heard about (Woo)
See all the things I've read about (Whoa, oh)
I seen the light (Yeah, yeah)
It's kinda hard for me
To stay away from all these girls and the haters, they don't like
That I'm fulfilling my dream
But I'm just tryna do my thing, my nigga, can't I live my life?
I got the world on my shoulders (Shoulders)
And I'm only getting older (Older)
But it's like it's getting colder
I'm gon' make it but I can't take it sometimes
I came a long way from my block
And I'm grateful for everything I got
I didn't let nothing bring me down
See all the things I heard about (Ooh, yeah)
See all the things I've read about
I seen the light
Ah, ah, ah-ah, ah
Wow, huh man, after all this, who woulda thought? (Yeah)
Ah, ah, ah-ah, ah
Little boy from Tappahannock, Virginia
Y'all know what I'm saying? Would make it all the way to the top
Life is vivid but seen through the eyes of a righteous spirit
They try to show us the light but we don't like to hear it (Don't like to hear it)
Mama told me I was bright but despite her lyrics
A large heard across my sight, I had to fight to clear it (Uh, uh)
Like a runner, a couple of summers, I often wondered if it
Really was winter and that's when I heard the thunder
A current was occurrin', it was stirrin' up my hunger
But I couldn't let the **** bury a ***** under (Don't let it)
Used to cry hopin' all of this would pass
And then I learned to use my tears to water up the grass
A part of my swag but apparently I've won
'Cause I took my shades off and now I'm starin' at the sun
(See all the things I've heard about)
I'm seein' the light, I'm seein' the light
Uh, realizin' that it's me in the light
(See all the things I've read about)
I read about it (Read about it)
Heard about it (Heard about it), and now I know (Woo!)
(I've seen the light)
I coulda did wrong
I seen a lot of people hustle but I left them things alone
I almost lost my friend to the struggle
But I guess that made me strong, made me strong
I seen a whole lot of drama and it taught me how to fight
Taught me how to fight
And I thank God for my mama, she showed me what was right
I coulda been in the dark, but thank God for the light
(I seen the light) I seen the light
See all the things I heard about
All the things I've heard about
See all the things I've read about
I've read about it, I've read about it, oh
I seen the light
I see the light, I see the light