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" Confidence "
Tell me what you feeling
Wanna know what's on your mind
I know we ain't committed
But we do this all the time, oh
Please don't tell nobody 'bout this affair
Baby, go and dirty whine it out, thank you, baby
We might not make it to the room, from right here
I love it when you tell me what to do, like sit right there
Yeah, I need that, Fifty Shades, ooh
Tie your hands properly, I'm loving it
It's your confidence, oh whoa
Your confidence, oh whoa
Your confidence, oh whoa
Confidence (confidence)
It's your confidence
Oh whoa, oh whoa, oh whoa, ooh, ooh
Oh whoa, oh whoa, oh whoa, ooh, ooh
Your confidence
Is this how we're living? I don't know, I can't have you all the time
And girl, I wish you made your decision
Girl, go ahead and make up your mind
Got me all out here feinin'
Please don't tell nobody 'bout this affair
Baby, go and dirty wine it out, thank you, baby
We might not make it to the room, from right here
I love it when you tell me what to do, like sit right there
It's your confidence, oh whoa
Your confidence, confidence, confidence
Your confidence, confidence, confidence
Confidence (confidence)
It's your confidence
Oh whoa, oh whoa, oh whoa, ooh, ooh
Oh whoa, oh whoa, oh whoa, ooh, ooh
Your confidence
Fifty Shades, ooh
Tie your hands properly, I'm loving it
Get on top me, inside you is where I wanna be
I love everything but most importantly, it's your confidence
" Start It Slow "
Finna found a bad girl out in LA
I fell in love with her on the first date
She got "queen" written all over her face
When she gotta go, I just tell her to stay, got a nigga sprung
The way you move your body, girl, you make me wanna love ya
She the only one after I hit it, I just wanna cuddle
She call me "daddy", she ain't never had a father but I'm cool with her mother
She gon' have a baby when we fuckin', we don't never use a rubber
We gon' take our time and do it right (Do it right)
Take off your panties, leave 'em right here
Girl, you know that pussy belongs to me
You know that body is gold to me
Make it last so start it off slow, then I'ma speed it up
Sauvignon blanc, we gon' drink the whole bottle (Oh, oh)
I'ma pop a molly 'cause you know it make me tear it up for hours (Yeah, yeah)
Pussy so wet, squirtin' on a nigga, she done gave me a shower (She done gave me a shower)
Then I put it all in, all in, then she get a little louder, oh
Smackin' on the booty, she done came 'bout three times (Oh)
She gotta go to work in the mornin', so tonight is our free time
And when she get her ass off of work, I'ma take her on a G-5
All around the world, that's my girl, we the best when we high (Oh)
We gon' take our time and do it right (Do it right)
Take off your panties, leave 'em right here (Oh-oh, oh-oh)
Girl, you know that pussy belongs to me
You know that body is gold to me
Make it last so start it off slow, then I'ma speed it up
Wanna spend the rest of my life with her
She my ride or die, hold it down for me, that's my nigga
You can get it all from me
I got a wedding ring for you, baby
All I need is for you to say one word and that's "yes"
We go anywhere you wanna go
Makin' love in Italy all way to Monaco
Lookin' at the water when we pull up to the coast
And a candlelight dinner, celebrate and make a toast
Then it's to the bed, you just tell me when to go
Doin' all that freaky shit that's for grown folks
Kissin' on that pussy, know you need a little more
All my heart and all my love
We gon' take our time and do it right (Do it right)
Take off your panties, leave 'em right here (Oh-oh, oh-oh)
Girl, you know that pussy belongs to me
You know that body is gold to me
Make it last so start it off slow, then I'ma speed it up
" Section One Hundred Billion "
I don't know how to do this shit
I wake up and just do this shit
HoodyBaby, I'm too legit
I'm the Boss, I made Hugo quit
I pull up in a 2 door whip
Make you go sick
Flip a brick, kick a brick
That judo shit
My niggas is serious
You niggas delirious
No stoppin' us, period
I live at the dealership
Angry, a nigga rich
We want the bigger fish
Choppin' 'til I chop with the mafia
Ask in my section, we popular
Popavich, we poppin' shots
Pull up with the OH, I mean war
I mean war, big rass war
Big rass that will lick down your car
See me with the gang, better know that squad
If these niggas talkin' reckless, see 'em on my necklace
100 round drum, niggas gon' respect us
Mob ties, yeah I'm heavy with these accents
Hit the UK, I'm mobbin' with the Section
Out here ballin' since a adolescent
I was 15 when I start finessin'
Told a teacher fuck her math lesson
I was juggin' through the whole class session
Trap money, I'm a trapper
My young boy once had Rihanna
Flash a blockia like a camera
Slap slap, that's the hammer
Count grand to my nana's
Sucky sucky, from hatters
I ain't ina the passa (passa)
If I clutch a bruck, you go back up
Get me down, I get back
Yo mi casa es su casa
6 man in the van, that's gang in the pan
That's macaroni and pasta
Bring a nigga from a born I'm badder
Girl climb on cocky with a ladder
And keep climbin'
Cause she a bad bitch with her manner
I know a mad man with a dagger
That says, "Fuck feds" in the camera
Trappin', pick up a brick
Rip it in bits, gone
I'm really livin' this shit
Pick up a stick
You could see smoke like a bong
Peng peng, wanna get groovy
Man I turn your girl to a groupie
Gold ratchet tings and bougie
With a big boobies and booty
See the big tall man move bookey
Old school, my bros, no new Gs
Roll with a clip like the movies
Man I kick man down like Bruce Lee
I got all of these bitches, they papi chulo
They ain't want me then but they want me now
Got that killer swag, watch 'em mime my style
I done stacked up a milli from petty crime
Got some new shoes off some new shit
This flow is like water need crew ships
My life is a movie, take your flick
It's a foreign bitch cause
They know I'm flexin'
OHB and Section
.40 for protection
Hood stay connected
Blue bitches, we the 100 gang
Couple JLos on my money train
Nigga been fresh, feds watchin'
Diamonds dancin' like a Jabbawockee
Your bitch ride me like a Kawasaki
It's Fresh, Hoody, it's happy papi
" Ms. Breezy "
[Scent of a Woman excerpt:]
What kind of a show you guys putting on here today? When the only class in this act is sitting next to me and I'm here to tell ya, this boy's soul is intact. It's non-negotiable, you know how I know Someone here, and I'm not gonna say who, offered to buy it, only Charlie here wasn't selling
Sir, you're out of order
How 'bout I show you out of order?
Stand down, Mr. Slade
I'm not finished! I don't know if Charlie's silence here today is right or wrong, I'm not a judge or jury. But I can tell you this: he won't sell anybody out to buy his future. And that my friends is called integrity. That's called courage. Now that's the stuff leaders should be made of. Now here's Charlie, he's come to the crossroads, he has chosen a path, it's the right path. It's a path made of principle and leads to character. Let him continue on his journey
You know, I knew we was gon' be here
I mean, why you think I wanted to call it In My Zone in the first place?
DJ Drama!
A lot of times, you see a lot of things take people out their rhythm
The money, the girls, and the fame, oh, we won't get into the fame
But thankfully, Chris Brown is in his zone
And I'm in my zone too
Babey Drew with me
Now let's get you in your zone
Shoutout to Raphael, our jewelers
Hahaha
Aw man, In My Zone
(DJ Babey Drew)
Breezy!
Ayy, tell the DJ, Gucci-Gucci, best to play some reggae
Reggae, bitch, not Ray J, damn, I like his sister Brandy
The Cali sippin' brandy, took to dinners to Miami
Phantom in my mattress and my white niggas can't stand it
Gucci, the only thing I'm lackin' is the chick to stand beside me
To drive my baby coupe the days that I don't feel like drivin'
I'll take you to a island, I've been dyin' to get you smilin'
We change clothes, change, hit my friends declinin'
And down south swagger with these oversees diamonds (Burr)
Oversize, customize, haters get blinded (Burr)
Put your glasses on, girl, 'cause I'm so shiny (Burr)
And the way you lookin' at me, girl, you lookin' at mine
It's Gucci
She said she wanna go around the world, ah
She said she wanna be my baby girl, ah
She said she wanna see what it feels like
To be Ms. Breezy
Shopping sprees
You can have anything
And I'ma let her see what it feels like
To be Ms. Breezy
Oh, she love me 'cause I'm so good to her
Yeah, she love me, spend it all up on her
She really love me, yeah
She can get anything that she wants
I know she only used to havin' regulars
Comin' in and out and lyin'-lyin' on the regular
She ain't never had the type of shit I'm givin' her
Shoes are fur, Louis purse
Yeah, yeah, never splurge
I know I'm blowin' her mind (Her mind)
'Cause every day she roll out in a Phantom (Yeah)
I know she wanna be mine (Aw yeah)
Wave to the haters like na-na-na-na-na
She said she wanna go around the world, ah (She said)
She said she wanna be my baby girl, ah (Oh-oh)
She said she wanna see what it feels like
To be Ms. Breezy
Shopping sprees (Yeah)
You can have anything (Have anything, yeah)
And I'ma let her see what it feels like (Whoa)
To be Ms. Breezy
I know she ain't used to girls starin' at her
Pointin' at her, man, 'cause I'm trickin' on her, yeah
And I heard it ain't trickin' if you got it
And I got a lot of it so I blow it on her, yeah
I know that she love me
And I'm gon' still buy gifts, and she won't turn none of them down
But she don't want nothing from me
And she gon' change her last name, she can't wait to be Mrs. Brown
I know I'm blowin' her mind (Ayy)
'Cause every day she roll out in a Phantom (Phantom)
I know she wanna be mine (Yeah)
Wave to the haters like na-na-na-na-na
She said she wanna go around the world, ah
She said she wanna be my baby girl, ah (Oh-oh)
She said she wanna see what it feels like
To be Ms. Breezy (Yeah)
Shopping sprees
You can have anything (Oh-oh-oh)
And I'ma let her see what it feels like (I'ma let her)
To be Ms. Breezy (Oh-oh)
She said she wanna go around the world, ah
She said she wanna be my baby girl, ah (Oh-oh)
She said she wanna see what it feels like
To be Ms. Breezy (Yeah)
Shopping sprees
You can have anything (Oh-oh-oh)
And I'ma let her see what it feels like (I'ma let her)
To be Ms. Breezy (Oh-oh)
" She Can Get It "
More money, more riches
More freaky model misses
Six-four booty making hit switches
Shawty sitting on 40 inches
I like her, she like me
I wanna love her, she wanna love me
That happening is unlikely
I got her thong where the ceiling fan lights be
Spinning like a tornado
Then I eat it up like it's gourmet food
Then I beat it up like boom, boom, boom
Then I get ghost like zoom
Climb on top of me, underneath the sheets
'Cause I'm about to take you down
And change your last name to Mrs. Brown
She know she can get it, get it (Oh)
She know she can get it (Oh), get it (Oh)
She know she can get it (Oh), get it (Oh)
So I'ma give it to her with that ghetto Kama Sutra
She know she can get it, get it (Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, girl)
She know she can get it, get it (Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
She know she can get it, get it (Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, baby)
So I'ma give it to her with that ghetto Kama Sutra (Oh)
I'ma give it to her
If I don't give it to her, she gon' take it
But when she do it to you, she be faking
She a five-star chick on my A-list
I have her body bent over like the Matrix
I ain't mad at her, do ya thing, girl
I bet you never had an R&B singer
I promise you will never go back
So let me hit it out the park
It go V.A., L.A., New York, Atlanta
Houston, Chi-Town, rolling on the tour bus
I seen a lot of ladies but I'm feeling you
I gotta let you know, shawty, you can get it
She know she can get it, get it (Hey!)
She know she can get it, get it (Hey!)
She know she can get it, get it (Hey!)
So I'ma give it to her with that ghetto Kama Sutra
She know she can get it, get it (Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
She know she can get it, get it (Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
She know she can get it, get it (Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
So I'ma give it to her with that ghetto Kama Sutra (Oh)
I'ma give it to her