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" Blow My Mind "



It's Shizzi, m-m-magic fingers



Never waste your time, never let you go

Top down, back to back, you're the best I know

Oh yeah, you dey blow my mind, blow my mind, blow my mind

For your love I go change my life, change my life, change my life

Yeba



Come here, do your dance make I spend ego

(We go rendezvous)

Dutty whine, dutty whine for me nice and slow

So many nights I did wait for my time

To get you all alone for one night

You do me somethin' no lie, I go mad for your type



I want to do you, whatever you want

Freaky freaky for you, show me what you're into



Girl you just dey blow my, blow my mind, blow my mind

your body dey blow my, blow my mind, blow my mind

Girl you just dey blow my, blow my mind, blow my mind

your body dey blow my, blow my mind, blow my mind



Where you at? Where you at? (We go rendezvous)

Where you at? Where you at? (Make we rendezvous)

Where you at? Where you at? (We go rendezvous)

Where you at? Where you at? (Make we rendezvous)



Wanna drink from your water, give me a cup

I ain't just wanna sip

I'm tryna steal your love, I'm guilty of it

I don't give a shit about who telling all our business when I'm killing it

When I'm feeling it, kissing it and it turn into an animal

Yeah yeah, girl I fuck with a attitude

Angry and you're dangerous, it don't matter no

'Cause your body controllin' me, it don't matter no

And I know you see the same vision

Nobody gon' change how we live

Nobody gon' change how I feel about you



I want to do you, whatever you want

Freaky freaky for you, show me what you're into

Ooh, girl, you just dey



Girl you just dey blow my, blow my mind, blow my mind

your body dey blow my, blow my mind, blow my mind

Girl you just dey blow my, blow my mind, blow my mind

your body dey blow my, blow my mind, blow my mind



Where you at? Where you at? (We go rendezvous)

Where you at? Where you at? (Make we rendezvous)

Where you at? Where you at? (We go rendezvous)

Where you at? Where you at? (Make we rendezvous)

" Look At Me Now (Remix) "



I don't see how you can hate from outside of the club

You can't even get in

Hahaha l'ego!



Yellow model chick

Yellow bottle sippin'

Yellow Lamborghini

Yellow top missin'

Yeah, yeah

That shit look like a toupee

I get what you get in 10 years, in two days

Ladies love me; I'm on my Cool J

If you get what I get, what would you say?

She wax it all off, Mr. Miyagi

And them suicide doors, harakiri



Look at me now, look at me now

Oh, I'm getting paper

Look at me now

Oh, look at me now

Yeah, fresher than a motherfucker



Lil nigga, bigger than gorilla

Cause I'm killing every nigga that can try to be on my shit

Better cuff your chick if you with her, I can get her

And she accidentally slip and fall on my dick

Oops, I said on my dick

I ain't really mean to say on my dick

But since we talking about my dick

All of you haters say hi to it

I'm done



Now let a track go past like this and Twista not fuck with it

Y'all done lost your mind

Let me show y'all how I do it

Check it



I could hit you with the automatic flow

I could do any rhythm and any pattern that I wanna do, the harder that it go

You could see blood spilling out from my body right in front of you, and I'ma get the dough

Now the way I be shinin' be havin' everybody lookin' at me

Fuckin' them up when I buck and I'ma step and get off

I do a murder when I'm trigger happy (like)

I got the intricate

Pattern to kill 'em for currency when I be animate,

I'mma be makin' 'em holler 'cause I'ma get dollars

When I'm attackin' the beat I'm a scholar

'Cause I'm a personification of God so you better honor (what!?)

Mr. Immaculate, I'm gonna wreck it, a marvellous accurate lyricist

I'll be here forever

Haters wanna hate on me because they wanna hear whatever

I could spit a rhythm to a bitch and get her pussy wetter

Pimpin' on a bitch and tell her I could get her pussy cheddar

So I get the camera then go and make a movie

Me up in the back of her, tappin' her, gets the booty

Didn't wanna show my face even though she was a cutie

Nine millimeter and spillin' millions of milliliters of life out a nigga if he talk shit

C.E.O., step into my office

Coming with the awkward flow like I'm sick

Go get your momma to bring a thermometer

My temperature's hot

Come up with a flow that would kill a industry, and I could pick anything that I want off the lot

Never compatible 'cause I be intricate, when I be serving you

When I be doin' it at a pace, I know they can't leave me

Think Twista could kill 'em on a track with Busta and Breezy, Weezy? Easy!



Look at me now, look at me now

Oh, I'm getting paper

Look at me now

Oh, look at me now

Yeah, fresher than a motherfucker



Man, fuck these bitch ass niggas, how y'all doin'?

I'm Lil Tunechi, I'm a nuisance, I go stupid, I go dumb like the Three Stooges

I don't eat sushi, I'm the shit, no, I'm pollution, no substitution

Got a bitch that play in movies in my jacuzzi, pussy juicy

I never gave a fuck about a hater, got money on my radar

Dress like a skater, got a big house, came with a elevator

You niggas ain't eatin', fuck it, tell a waiter

Marley said shoot 'em, and I said okay

If you wanted bullshit then I'm like olé

I don't care what you say, so don't even speak

Your girlfriend a freak like Cirque Du Soleil

That's word to my flag, and my flag red

I'm out of my head, bitch I'm outta my mind, from the bottom I climb

You ain't hotter than mine, nope, not on my time and I'm not even trying

What's poppin' slime? Nothin' five, and if they trippin' fuck 'em five

I ain't got no time to shuck and jive, these niggas as sweet as pumpkin pie

Ciroc and Sprite on a private flight, bitch I been tight since Guiding Light

And my pockets right, and my diamonds white

And my mommas nice and my daddy's dead

You faggots scared cause I'm too wild, been here for a while

I was like fuck trial I puts it down

I'm so Young Money, if you got eyes look at me now, bitch



Look at me now, look at me now

Oh, I'm getting paper

Look at me now

Oh, look at me now

Yeah, fresher than a motherfucker



Okay, okay

Is that right?

I'm fresher than a motherfucker

" Grass Ain't Greener "



You ain't the girl that you used to be

You say you're done, you're moving on

This ain't the world that it used to be

Looks like you've won, looks like you've won

Sick of leaving messages on your cell

A true lover, but when I'm not there

Girl, you had somebody that really cared

How you fuck it up, girl, it's not fair



You used to be the one to talk to on the side

Waiting for my love to break up

It's crazy how your ass can walk through every night

Acting like you been a player

That grass ain't greener on the other side

Oh, yeah

That grass ain't greener on the other side

Oh, yeah



Seems like ain't nothing cool about being real

No one's honest about what they feel

Take a hoe and try to treat her well

She'll be back up at the club again

I know what you want, but you're not gon' get it

'Less I know for sure that you're vibing with me

You do what you want with somebody else

I'm gone, baby



You used to be the one to talk to on the side

Waiting for my love to break up

It's crazy how your ass can walk through every night

Acting like you been a player

That grass ain't greener on the other side

I've been there

Oh, yeah

I've been there

That grass ain't greener on the other side

Oh, yeah



My homie said I need to stop it

My mama said bitches be watching you

They gon' put their hand all in your pocket

For the credit card that's in your wallet

Drinkin' liquor when we celebratin'

Calculatin' all my funds

Tryna get a nigga take the condom off

'Cause she want that tax every month, woo

I know what you want, but you're not gon' get it

Take my kindness for weakness when you act sadity

Keeping it 100 ain't your forté

You used to be



You used to be the one to talk to on the side

Waiting for my love to break up

It's crazy how your ass can walk through every night

Acting like you been a player

That grass ain't greener on the other side

Oh, yeah

That grass ain't greener on the other side

Oh, yeah

" Graffiti "



I see you writin' on my wall, why you wanna do that? (Do that)

My name's tagged you already see that (See that)

The media wanna paint it all black and they do it right in my face

See I can't sit back and let it all wash away (Wash away)

I worked too hard for it to be erased

Before you talk, I'ma finish what I gotta say



'Cause I already put in time with all of my grindin'

All of my grindin', you know I grind

Through all of this struggle, all of this struggle

Even through the pain, I still had to hustle

Man, I had to feed my family

And at the same time keep my sanity, oh, no

Man, I can't let you do it



Graffiti you're tryna spray (Spray, oh), spray on me (Me, oh)

Graffiti you're tryna spray (Spray, oh), on my name (Oh-oh-oh)

Graffiti you're tryna spray (Spray, oh), spray on me (Me, oh)

All the graffiti you're tryna spray (Spray, oh), on my name (Oh-oh-oh)

But it's already written on the wall

You can't cover it up, you can't cover it up (Whoa)

But it's already written on the wall

You can't cover it up, you can't cover it up (Yeah, yeah)



Who got award shows rockin' every time I hit the stage? (Time I hit the stage)

Even the haters went and bought a CD (CD)

Without my fans, I'm an empty spray can, and I just can't paint a thing

Seems like the less I had the money (Money), the less I had the problems (Problems)

The more I got the money (Money), the more I got the problems, ayo

Let me clear my throat, gotta make sure you hear me go



'Cause I already put in time (Oh) with all of my grindin' (Oh)

All of my grindin' (Oh), you know I grind (Oh)

Through all of this struggle, all of this struggle (Hey)

Even through the pain, I still had to hustle

Man, I had to feed my family ('Ly)

And at the same time keep my sanity, oh, no

Man, I can't let you do it



Graffiti you're tryna spray (Spray, oh), spray on me (Me, oh)

Graffiti you're tryna spray (Yeah, spray, oh), on my name (On my name, on my name, on my name, oh-oh-oh)

Graffiti you're tryna spray (Spray, oh), spray on me (You're tryna do it, oh)

All the graffiti you're tryna spray (Spray, na, na, na, oh), on my name (Yeah, oh-oh-oh)

'Cause it's already written on the wall

You can't cover it up, you can't cover it up (Whoa)

'Cause it's already written on the wall

You can't cover it up, you can't cover it up (Baby)



It's already done, ain't gotta paint no more

With all this pain that I've endured

I know I was wrong for what I did (Oh)

And I made some mistakes 'cause I'm human (Oh)

I ain't gon' feed into the negative

I'ma keep grinding, oh, yeah (Oh-oh-oh)

But this graffiti, oh, oh, oh



'Cause I already put in time with all of my grindin'

All of my grindin', you know I grind

Through all of this struggle, all of this struggle

Even through the pain, I still had to hustle

Man, I had to feed my family

And at the same time keep my sanity, oh, no

Man, I can't let you do it



Graffiti you're tryna spray (Spray, oh), spray on me (Me, oh)

Graffiti you're tryna spray (spray, oh), on my name (Oh-oh-oh)

Graffiti you're tryna spray (Spray, oh), spray on me (Oh)

All the graffiti you're tryna spray (Spray, oh), on my name (Oh-oh-oh)

You can't cover it up, you can't cover it up

You can't cover it up, you can't cover it up

" Nasty "



Yeah



She gon' get nasty, yeah

Bad lil' baby gon' shake some (shake some)

Whole lotta money, you can make some (make some)

Go n' throw it back, don't break none, yeah, yeah

She gon' get nasty, yeah

Broke ass nigga, girl, I ain't one (ain't one)

Whole lotta money, you can make some (make some)

Your hatin' ass nigga wanna say some'



She gon' do it on a handstand, do it on a dick

Do it 'cause you know you need that money for the friend

Do it 'cause you hoping this gon' put you on a jet

Do it 'cause you know I get that good pussy wet

We live

Go and shake that shit like it's VLive

Instagram with it, baby, we live

Do whatever for the cat, love the feline (yeah)

Bring that ass back like it's rewind (yeah)

Bring it back (oh), bring it back (oh)

I ain't know you do it like that (like that)

Go ahead, get into it like that (like that)

Throw that ass and I'm throwin' money back

Yeah, yeah

Yeah

Bring it back (oh), back (oh)

Tryna throw a nigga off track (off track)

Love it when you do it like that (like that)

Tell the DJ gotta run it back (yeah)



She gon' get nasty, yeah

Bad lil' baby gon' shake some (shake some)

Whole lotta money, you can make some (make some)

Go n' throw it back, don't break none, yeah, yeah

She gon' get nasty, yeah

Broke ass nigga, girl, I ain't one (ain't one)

Whole lotta money, you can make some (make some)

Your hatin' ass nigga wanna say some'



But you gon' get nasty, yeah

Nasty, nasty (ohh)

Nasty

She gon' get nasty, yeah

Nasty, nasty (ohh)

Nasty

She gon' get nasty, yeah

Nasty, nasty

Nasty

She gon' get nasty, yeah

Nasty, nasty (ohhh)

Nasty



She like it when I dive in

Pullin' on her hair, I'mma show you what the vibe is, yeah

I've been tryna get naughty

Girl, I'm sorry not sorry

You should get freaky for me

Throw it in reverse, make it easy for me

Show a little skin, got you leakin' for me

Make it easy for me

If I tell you shawty got a 10/10 body you believe me, don't you?

Shawty was down for the hell of it

I got a few more girls, would you let them in?

All I see is baddies (you, you)

A couple dimes with the fannies, yeah

Yeah shawty throw it down, would you represent?

Bad bitch, she the president (yeah)

And when we done we gon' do it all over again



Yeah

She gon' get nasty, yeah

Bad lil' baby gon' shake some (shake some)

Whole lotta money, you can make some (make some)

Go n' throw it back, don't break none, yeah, yeah

She gon' get nasty, yeah

Broke ass nigga, girl, I ain't one (ain't one)

Whole lotta money, you can make some (make some)

Your hatin' ass nigga wanna say some'



But you gon' get nasty, yeah

Nasty, nasty (ohhh)

Nasty (ohh)

She gon' get nasty, yeah

Nasty, nasty (ohh)

Nasty (for me)

She gon' get nasty, yeah

Nasty, nasty

Nasty (ohh)

She gon' get nasty, yeah

Nasty, nasty (ohh)

Nasty



Oh-oh

Nasty, nasty for me

She gon' get nasty, yeah

Oh, ooh-oh, ooh-oh, oh

Nasty

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