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" Do It (Take That, Shake That) "
Yeah, money comes so fast, the bitches won't last, uh
Do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, bust it open, bitch
Do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, what you workin' with?
Do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, drop it to the floor
Do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, bust it on the pole
Do it, do it, babe (Ha, pop it for a real nigga), for me, for me
Do it, do it, babe (Pop it for a real nigga), for me, for me
Do it, do it, babe (Pop it for a real nigga)
I'm popping all these bottles
So just take that, take that, shake that, shake that
Do it, do it, babe (Pop it for a real nigga), for me, for me
Do it for the side, stay open, bitch
Do it, do it, babe (Pop it for a real nigga), for me, for me
You wanna fly, I'm floating, bitch
Do it, do it, babe (Pop it for a real nigga)
Gon' do that shit for a real nigga
Pop it on the floor and try to kill a nigga
Hey little mama, I know you 'bout your paper
And my money, money green, I'm in charge, no captain save her
I'ma provide everything you need, no middle man, no in-between
Girl, quit burning all of your flight miles, just get on this jet with me
Goddamn, so much money, nigga think I'm pulling credit card scams
Step up in the spot and bitches know just who I am
You call me dada, I buy my bitches Prada
Eating shrimp and lobster, after that I eat her yaya
If you're horny (Yeah), let's do it (Let's do it, yeah)
(What that mean? Let's do it)
Ride it, my pony (You know what that means, ooh)
My saddle (Yeah) is waiting (Just do it)
(What that mean?)
Come and
(You know what that means, do it)
Do it, do it, babe (Pop it for a real nigga), for me, for me
Do it, do it, babe (Pop it for a real nigga)
I'm popping all these bottles
So just take that, take that, shake that, shake that
Do it, do it, babe (Pop it for a real nigga), for me, for me
Do it for the side, stay open, bitch
Do it, do it, babe (Pop it for a real nigga), for me, for me
You wanna fly, I'm floating, bitch
Do it, do it, babe (Pop it for a real nigga)
Gon' do that shit for a real nigga
Pop it on the floor and try to kill a nigga
Uh, that's dice game, she on the floor
She up early, that's high school
At K.O.D. and Onyx too
She takin' flights, she comfortable
She put in time, she workin' hard
But not enough to bake cakes too
If she met a nigga like me, nah, I'm spring breakin' that pussy loose
Like hunnid, hunnid dollar bills, throw 'em in the air, air
I'ma make it back, nigga, I don't really care, care
Felt on the panties, shit was soakin'
Private room, now that pussy open (Ha ha)
If you're horny, let's do it (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ride it, my pony (In the air, air, air)
My saddle is waiting (Don't be scared, scared, scared)
Come and (If you don't care, care, care)
Do it, do it, babe (Pop it for a real nigga), for me, for me
Do it, do it, babe (Pop it for a real nigga)
I'm popping all these bottles
So just take that, take that, shake that, shake that
Do it, do it, babe (Pop it for a real nigga), for me, for me
Do it for the side, stay open, bitch
Do it, do it, babe (Pop it for a real nigga), for me, for me
You wanna fly, I'm floating, bitch
Do it, do it, babe (Pop it for a real nigga)
Gon' do that shit for a real nigga
Pop it on the floor and try to kill a nigga
Do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, bust it open, bitch
Do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, what you workin' with?
Do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, drop it to the floor
Do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, bust it on the pole
" Terminator "
G-girl, you got to feel good, feel good
Girl, you got to feel good
I see you drinkin' out the bottle, baby
And then you think of me, it drives you crazy
Tell me, who else can set your soul on fire?
My love is up there, let me take you higher (Higher)
Tell me, does it feel good when I'm touchin' you, you?
'Cause it feels good when you touchin' on me
Does it feel good? (Fell good) Touchin' you
Tell me, does it feel good?
I wanna know what's on your mind
I'm runnin' outta time (Yeah)
I wanna know what's on your mind
I'm runnin' outta time (Ooh-ooh)
Please, please, please, please (Yeah)
Tell me what do you see
Terminator? Bad machine?
Hop on my elevator, let's just go up
You wanna say no but your heart is sold (Hey)
Tell me, who else can get your blood running?
They wanna stop, hell no, let's keep it goin' (Keep it goin')
Tell me, does it feel good (Does it feel good?) when I'm touchin' you, you?
'Cause it feels good (Oh) when you touchin' on me
Does it feel good? (Fell good) Touchin' you
Tell me, does it feel good?
I wanna know what's on your mind (Yeah)
I'm runnin' outta time (Yeah)
I wanna know what's on your mind (Yeah)
I'm runnin' outta time (Ooh-ooh)
Please, please, please, please (Yeah)
Tell me what do you see
Terminator? Bad machine?
You are the girl I've been dreaming of (Of, of)
How far would you go just to have my love?
Sometimes, I love you, can't tell when it's coming (No, no)
Right here in front of you, you gotta stop running (Here we go)
Before you lose it, oh yeah, oh yeah
Before you lose it (Ooh-ooh), oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh!
I wanna know what's on your mind (Yeah)
I'm runnin' outta time
I wanna know what's on your mind (Woo!)
I'm runnin' outta time
Please, please, please, please (Yeah)
Tell me what do you see (Ooh-ooh)
Terminator? Bad machine?
Terminator? Bad machine?
" Have It "
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
K-K-K-K-K-Mac
I'ma, I'ma, I'ma
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
I'ma, I'ma, I'ma
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
I'ma, I'ma, I'ma
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
N-N-Now what you ladies tryna get in?
Extra large Magnums, the only one I'm fittin'
Open up your mouth, baby, I can be your dentist
Before I go too far, let's go back to the beginnin'
Mine paid for, your nigga's shit is rented
Suicide doors and she dyin' to get in
They lookin' at me stank 'cause they know I be shittin'
They try to keep me out 'cause they know I take they women
Ayy
Meet me outside, ask your girl what she think about ménage
Models all day
Me plus you, then we add another girl up in the room
Bring it back, bring it back
And sit that big ol' booty all up on my lap
Matter fact, here go a stack
Private party and I don't know how to act
Shawty, so
Call the girls 'cause I'm a looking for a bad chick
Put your hands in the air if you a bad chick
Ain't gotta ask for it, she gon' let have it
When she let me have it, I'ma let her have it all
(I'ma, I'ma, I'ma, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
I'ma, I'ma, I'ma let you have it, girl (All)
(I'ma, I'ma, I'ma, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
I'ma, I'ma, I'ma let you have it, girl (All)
(I'ma, I'ma, I'ma, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
I'ma, I'ma, I'ma let you have it
I'ma let you have it, daddy, can I have it?
Uh, I pull up, black man, black Porsche rag
Really wanna make him mad, hop yo' ass in
Oh, this your first time ridin'? Let me hit the gas
Don't you play with me later, this'll be your last
I'm a rude, rude nigga, let me have it
You got that big booty pokin' out, let me grab it
I'm somethin' like a king, fuck you on the mattress
Rat-tat, tat my name on that ass then I smack it like
Ayy (Haha)
Meet me outside, ask your girl what she think about ménage (Yeah, ménage)
Models all day (Yeah)
Me plus you, then we add another girl up in the room (You)
Bring it back (Bring it back), bring it back (Bring it back)
And sit that big ol' booty all up on my lap (On my lap)
Matter fact (Matter fact), here go a stack (Here go a stack)
Private party and I don't know how to act (Haha)
Shawty, so
Call the girls 'cause I'm a looking for a bad chick
Put your hands in the air if you a bad chick
Ain't gotta ask for it, she gon' let have it
When she let me have it, I'ma let her have it all
(I'ma, I'ma, I'ma, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
I'ma, I'ma, I'ma let you have it, girl (All)
(I'ma, I'ma, I'ma, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
I'ma, I'ma, I'ma let you have it, girl (All)
(I'ma, I'ma, I'ma, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
I'ma, I'ma, I'ma let you have it (Uh, uh)
I'ma let you have it (Uh), daddy, can I have it?
Now let me find out, you'll let me blow your spine out
Sex game mean, make you call a time out
Quarter 'til we can rendezvous at my house
That pussy crack had me fiendin' like Amy Winehouse
If I give you nine, can I get that other 60?
When it come to licky-licky, we can split it 50/50
Peanut butter skill'll have you cumin' in a jiffy
Damn, skippy, swallow my juniors, Ken Griffey
Ayy
Meet me outside, ask your girl what she think about ménage
Models all day
Me plus you, then we add another girl up in the room
Bring it back, bring it back
And sit that big ol' booty all up on my lap
Matter fact, here go a stack
Private party and I don't know how to act
Shawty, so
Call the girls 'cause I'm a looking for a bad chick
Put your hands in the air if you a bad chick
Ain't gotta ask for it, she gon' let have it
When she let me have it, I'ma let her have it all
(I'ma, I'ma, I'ma, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
I'ma, I'ma, I'ma let you have it, girl (All)
(I'ma, I'ma, I'ma, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
I'ma, I'ma, I'ma let you have it, girl (All)
(I'ma, I'ma, I'ma, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
I'ma, I'ma, I'ma let you have it
I'ma let you have it, daddy, can I have it?
" Ayo "
I need you, I need you
I need you, I need you
I need you, I need you (Lemme see)
I need you, I need you
We poppin' like ayo
All my bitches got real hair chillin' with the top down
Screamin' like ayo
I'ma take her ass down if she bring her friend around
Fuck 'em both like ayo
I'm a bougie ass nigga, left the roof at home
We poppin' like ayo
Ayo, ayo
But don't be actin' like I need you
Ha!
Ayy, babe, this my new shit (Shit)
I'm the black Richie Rich with the roof missin' (Missin')
If it don't make dollars, don't make sense (Sense)
Z (Z), wake up like I gotta get it (Get it)
And I got an engine full of trunk space
I get money three ways, fuckin' bitches three ways
Seven different foreigns, plus she's no hablé
But I make that bitch walk for some cheesecake (Cheesecake)
Yeah, I'm the coldest nigga, icy
Lookin' 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'ma eat it (Eat it), I'ma eat it (Eat it)
I don't lie, hold my dick, too conceited
Uh, told her she's my wife for the weekend (For the weekend)
But don't be actin' like I need you
'Cause we poppin' like ayo (Ha! Yeah)
All my bitches got real hair chillin' with the top down
Screamin' like ayo
I'ma take her ass down if she bring her friend around
Fuck 'em both like ayo
I'm a bougie ass nigga, left the roof at home
We poppin' like ayo
Ayo, we poppin' like ayo
But don't be actin' like I need you
I'm in the Rolls, you don't roll right (Roll right)
My chain shine brighter than a strobe light (Yeah)
I'm tryna fuck Coco, this don't concern Ice
If I motorboat, she gon' motorbike (Ha!)
A nigga ain't worried about nothin'
Rehabilitation just had me worried about fuckin'
Money, decision-makin', only worried 'bout stuntin'
She worried 'bout me, her nigga worried 'bout cuffin'
I wanna see her body (Body)
Then she said, "Get inside of me
I wanna feel you, baby" (Yeah)
Just bring the animal right out of me
We lovin', she love it
Especially when I go down on her
Now we fuckin', she thuggin'
Gettin' loud
'Cause we poppin' like ayo
All my bitches got real hair chillin' with the top down
Screamin' like ayo
I'ma take her ass down if she bring her friend around
Fuck 'em both like ayo
I'm a bougie ass nigga, left the roof at home
We poppin' like ayo
Ayo (Huh, look), we poppin' like ayo
But don't be actin' like I need you (Alright)
Now, now I can spot your bitch from a mile away ('way)
Valentine in that pussy, it's a holiday
Uh, you losin' money, I win mills, Dr. J (J)
She gon' to follow my lead, Simon Says
Paper, paper, I'm ridin' 'scrapers in California ('fornia)
Car smell like ammonia, we got that stank on us
Never been a 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
Uh, and my section less niggas, more lesbians
Got your bitch, I'm that nigga
Yeah, we poppin' like ayo (Ha! Yeah)
All my bitches got real hair chillin' with the top down (Yeah)
Screamin' like ayo
I'ma take her ass down if she bring her friend around
Fuck 'em both like ayo
I'm a bougie ass nigga, left the roof at home
We poppin' like ayo
Ayo, ayo
But don't be actin' like I need you
Yeah, this that fly shit (I need you)
King shit only
Drop top, no roof, ha!
(I need you)
" No Filter "
I swear I got no filter, no filter
I swear I got no filter, no filter
This juice got me loose, ain't no use in holding
Tell me something wrong?
Slurring words, it's got a mind of its own
When I'm on one, when I'm on one, I'm really on one, I'm really on one
I got a limo round my waist, put that milkshake in my face
Girl we fuck the night away
Lick your lips, girl that's my taste
When I'm on one, when I'm on one, I'm really on one, I'm really on one
When I see that ooh I just might
Why is it so wrong if it feels right?
I swear I got no filter, no filter
I swear I got no filter, no filter
I'm out of fucks to give
I got no filter, no filter
I'm out of fucks to give
Put you on now with no filter
You know I don't give a fuck, ha
King bed in my room tell me cause it can improve
Let me get you slip and sliding
Skinny dipping, scuba wilding
When I'm on one, when I'm on one, I'm really on one, I'm really on one
I see that donk, tasty romp
And it make me wanna hump
All night, all night, I just gotta go all night
When I'm on one yeah, dripping on one, I'm really on one
When I see that ooh I just might
Why is it so wrong if it feels right?
I swear I got no filter, no filter
I swear I got no filter, no filter
I'm out of fucks to give
I got no filter, no filter
I'm out of fucks to give
Put you on now with no filter
Juice got me loose, ain't no use in holding
Juice got me loose, but I gotta go all night
When I'm on one, when I'm on one
When I'm on one, when I'm on one
When I see that ooh I just might
Why is it so wrong if it feels right?
I swear I got no filter, I wanna eat that pussy, no filter
I swear I got no filter, no filter
I'm out of fucks to give
I got no filter, no filter
I'm out of fucks to give
Put you on now with no filter
I got no filter
Ooh I just might
Why is it so wrong if it feels right?
Lick your lips, girl that's my taste
When I'm on one