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" Dolce "



They say, "Fuck you, where your friends at?"

We say, "Fuck it, where the bands at?"

We say, "Bitch, you buy the car? No"

I tell the bitch I love the bottle

Bitch you be busy, why you callin'?

See that bitch is poppin' bars now



Pourin' D'Ussé, D'Ussé yeah

Why you playin' round? Need to bring that body here

I'm divin' in, I eat it all day (All day, yeah)

I don't give a fuck what your hoe say

Pourin' D'Ussé, D'Ussé yeah

Why you playin' round? Need to bring that body here

I'm divin' in, I eat it all day (All day, yeah)

I don't give a fuck what your hoe say



Baby, you the finest, booty bouncin'

That's why I put you in designer, I'm movin' mountains (bricks)

Haters get the fuck from round, we don't fuck around

You know when you hear that chopper sound, somebody got laid down (Do-do-do-do-do)

Hasta luego (Oh)

Play with the bricks like they're Legos (Oh)

Too drunk, I'mma fuck up my kidneys (Oh)

Come take out my brain like Play-Doh (Yeah)

All my killers, they do what I say so (Say so)

All my bitches say dame un beso (Beso)

Got a bitch who just do what I need (Need)

Hold a burner and roll up my weed and mind her business

It's hard to tell if she really loves me

Or is it the D'Ussé

I'm too fucked up at the moment (Huh)

To even recognize your face, we was too fucked up (Ooh)



Pourin' D'Ussé, D'Ussé yeah (Yeah, yeah)

Why you playin' round? Need to bring that body here

I'm divin' in, I eat it all day (All day, yeah)

I don't give a fuck what your hoe say (I don't)

Pourin' D'Ussé (D'Ussé), D'Ussé yeah

Why you playin' round? (Yeah) Need to bring that body here

I'm divin' in, I eat it all day (All day, yeah)

I don't give a fuck what your hoe say



She blowin' my phone up

She want that dick first thing in the morning

Skrrt off in the foreign

Just give me some head, that pussy is borin'

Sellin' pussy like it's real estate

Puttin' jugs on the interstate

Old clip out the H-Town

On the Southside with my nigga Trey

You niggas is foolish, you soundin' so stupid

Just left from my jeweler

Like what is you doin'?

Just got back from tour, I'm livin' like Lucious

I be drunk off the D'Ussé

Two hoes, call it two play

Man down at the trap house

Tell 'em take mine, we do not play

OHB, that's the set nigga

Father sellin' them bricks now

Got a redbone on the Westside

That bang head like TIP nigga

I'm good wherever I go

I'm strapped up and they know

With the top down on my king shit

I got the keys nigga, like Hov



Pourin' D'Ussé, D'Ussé yeah

Why you playin' round? Need to bring that body here

I'm divin' in, I eat it all day (All day, yeah)

I don't give a fuck what your hoe say

Pourin' D'Ussé, D'Ussé yeah

Why you playin' round? Need to bring that body here

I'm divin' in, I eat it all day (All day, yeah)

I don't give a fuck what your hoe say

" Remember My Name "



I need your touch, but your hands are locked away

I hear your voice, you've got nothing left to say

I'll take this scar off my heart

I'll take this bullet, I'll take it for love



So if the lights in the sky come crashing down

I still can find your love even in the crowd

But will you remember me?



Will you remember my name? (Ooh-ooh)

Remember my name (Ooh-ooh)

Will you remember my name? (Oh-oh)

Remember my name



I love you, I love you, I love you

Remember my—

I love you, I love you, love you

Remember my name

I love you, I love you, love you

Remember my—

I love you, I love you, I love you

Remember my name



I need your kiss, but your lips are far away

So I have no choice, so I guess I'll have to steal your love away

And I'll take this scar from my heart, bang-bang

I take this bullet (Bang-bang), I take it for love (Bang-bang)

I take it for love (Bang-bang), I'll take it for us



Will you remember my name? (My name, my name, my name)

Remember my name (My name, my name)

Will you remember my name? (My name, my name, my name)

Oh, remember my name (My name)



I love you, I love you, I love you

Remember my—

I love you, I love you, love you

Remember my name

I love you, I love you, love you

Remember my—

I love you, I love you, I love you

Remember my name



Floating above the clouds and sky, wishing upon a falling star

Hoping my love hasn't forgotten my name

It's automatic this attraction, this love is so strong

Two birds up above, baby, wishing we could float off

And we can fly higher, babe, higher babe

Higher babe, higher babe, higher babe

Just fly higher, babe, higher babe

Higher babe, higher babe

All gas, no breaks, I just wanna levitate

All gas, no breaks, I just wanna levitate

All gas, no breaks, I just wanna levitate

Just wanna levitate, I just wanna levitate



Will you remember my name? (My name, my name, my name, remember my name)

Remember my name (My name, my name, remember my name)

Will you remember my name? (Oh-oh, my name, my name)

Remember my name (My name)



Remember my—

Remember my name

Remember my—

Remember my name

" Say Ahh "



(Rhythm & Streets)

Yeah, man

In My Zone, baby

It's like this, uh

Huh, you ready?



All the girls, I know you sexy

Take it off and, oh, girl, let me

Let me rub on yo' thighs (Ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh)

When I look in your eyes (Ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh)

Money (You ready?)

All the girls, I know you sexy

Take it off and, oh, girl, let me

Let me rub on yo' thighs (Ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh)

When I look in your eyes (Ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh)

Money ain't a—

All the girls, I know you sexy

Take it off and, oh, girl, let me

Let me rub on yo' thighs (Ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh)

When I look in your eyes (Ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh, Gangsta Grillz)

Money ain't no thing to me, lil' shawty

'Cause we gon' change them sheets when we naughty

Let me hear you say ahh, say ahh



Baby (Baby), I got you pulling on the covers

Forty-five minutes in it and I'm still under

Bet I make it thunder

Hurricane season, wet drippin' on my face

Damn, who turned on the sprinkler?

Shawty (Shawty), I love it when you're on top, baby

Go, girl

And, baby, when I'm in it

We going for the second round, third round, fourth round

Bad and you know it, clap your hands (Hands)

Might as well leave off your pants (Pants)

Know what's about to happen now (Happen now)

Baby girl, l-let me take you down, take you down



All the girls, I know you sexy

Take it off and, oh, girl, let me

Let me rub on yo' thighs (Ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh)

When I look in your eyes (Ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh)

Money ain't no thing to me, lil' shawty

'Cause we gon' change them sheets when we naughty

Let me hear you say ahh, say ahh

Woo! Yo Chris, I got 'em, Chris

Listen, uh, yeah



I'm flyer than a spaceship, so fresh, so clean

Shorty wanna ride on my scream machine

Have her like ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh

You ain't gotta panic, you with a sex mechanic

I just wanna be your friend, I don't wanna be ya man

I can have you feelin' legless, Ms. Lieutenant Dan

Sweep ya feet off the concrete, lookin' like eye candy

Wanna rip it off when you screamin', "Those are my panties"

Uh, shorty mind is official, I'm harder than a missile (Uh)

Shorty get the neck bone down to the gristle

I don't know if it's the drink or if she a fan

All I know is that she 'bout to go to La La Land

With T-Bree in the back of the VIP

We bumpin' to CB, I'm hittin' the lottery (Cha-Ching)

What? Chip in, you ain't sippin' this here for free (No)

My hustle so real, got you caught up in the breeze



All the girls, I know you sexy

Take it off and, oh, girl, let me

Let me rub on yo' thighs (Ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh)

When I look in your eyes (Ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh)

Money ain't no thing to me, lil' shawty

'Cause we gon' change them sheets when we naughty

Let me hear you say ahh, say ahh

" Little More (Royalty) "



Wake me up before you go

Ooh, I need a little more

Just a little more, a little more of your love



Wake me up before you go

Ooh, I need a little more

Just a little more, a little more of your love



Oh, I need a jump-start

When you call me, I'm running to ya

Gimme a headstart

Thank God, gonna have me like hallelujah



Even though I'm a man, girl, you making me feel like a baby

Oh, girl, when you lay in my arms, I'll take advantage of the moment

Girl, the way you make me smile is the definition of a real lady



So before I go to work, can I ask you for a favor?



Wake me up before you go

Ooh, I need a little more

Just a little more, a little more of your love



Wake me up before you go

Ooh, I need a little more

Just a little more, a little more of your love



'Cause your love, your love, your love

Wake me up with some more of your love

'Cause your love, your love, your love

Wake me up with some more of your love



Oh, I need a back talk

Girl, I'm your daddy, no sass talk

Oh, baby girl, you inspire me, give me the reason to keep on



My baby, my Royalty

Girl, you're the lyrics to my song

Girl, you got this heart lock on me

I don't think I can control it



I hold on with all my might

While you look at me in my eye

Like a vitamin you put back my energy

You're making me stronger, and bring out the best of me



So before I go to work, can I ask you a favor?



Wake me up before you go

Ooh, I need a little more

Just a little more, a little more of your love

Wake me up before you go

Ooh, I need a little more

Just a little more, a little more of your love



'Cause your love, your love, your love

Wake me up with some more of your love

'Cause your love, your love, your love

Wake me up with some more of your love

" Roll The Dice "



Girl, this love's amazing

Kissing, let's get it, get at me, do that shit

Pretty young thing, can you be mine, babe?

You wanna smoke with me, get faded

Fuck slowing down

Pick it up, pick it up, roll

In my bed, it's going down

Can I get you all alone?

Think I'ma roll the dice, roll the dice, roll the dice tonight

'Cause I'm 'bout that life

Want all night, that'll change your life

Think I'ma roll the dice, roll the dice, roll the dice tonight (Roll up, roll up, roll up, roll up)

(Ha ha, leggo!)

And you my lucky number

(Look, look)

I'ma roll the dice



Okay, I'm rollin' and rollin' and takin' a chance

Throwin' this money and makin' her dance

My clothes different, I smoke different

That top flight, that Peter Pan

But I gotta bigger booty in my face right now

Big tig ol' bitties and her waist slimmed down

And she pullin' on my hands, lookin' in my pants

A nigga 'bout to give her all this money right now (Okay)

Lay down, lay down backwards

Lick it, write my name in cursive

This spell out some bad words

Own it like I own it

She hop it on it, ride it backwards

Girl, don't stop doin' that damn thing

Throwin' all these dead presidents

'Cause that pussy is my campaign

Vote for it, vote for it, that yaya

Girl, that cookie make a nigga go broke for it, broke for it

I know you wet, I ain't ever gon' let you drown

That's what a real nigga got a boat for, boat for

10 car garages, let's have a ménage

And let's get it poppin' in a four-door, four-door

I started makin' it rain

But I got so much ice on, I'ma make a snow storm

It's awfully cloudy, in my section I'm smokin' Maui

Blowin' four Os, that's an Audi

R8, no license plates

A nigga was born in '89, how the fuck we spendin' money from '88?

I guess that means that I'm before my time

And I'm first place and you a second late, yikes!



Girl, this love's amazing

Kissing, let's get it, get at me, do that shit

Pretty young thing, can you be mine, babe?

You wanna smoke with me, get faded

Fuck slowing down

Pick it up, pick it up, roll

In my bed, it's going down

Can I get you all alone?

Think I'ma roll the dice, roll the dice, roll the dice tonight (Roll the dice)

'Cause I'm 'bout that life

Want all night, that'll change your life

Think I'ma roll the dice, roll the dice, roll the dice tonight (Roll up, roll up, roll up, roll up)

(Yeah, yeah)

And you my lucky number

I'ma roll the dice



Look, K-Mac comin' straight from the eighties (Eighties)

A nigga dabbled in crack in the eighties (Eighties)

Callin' out all the single, pretty ladies

Which one of y'all wanna have my pretty babies? (Babies)

Oh, I think it's you (You)

Or maybe even you but I like her too (Too)

All y'all cute so a nigga can't lose (Lose)

I'ma roll the dice, daddy need a new pair of shoes (Pair of shoes)

They the new black ones that I got from Louis (Louis)

Big house, big broad, livin' in the boonies (Boonies)

I be so fly, yeah, I got the honies (Honies)

And they give me good brain, I don't fuck with dummies (Fuck with dummies)

You know you got that fire, why you trippin'? (Why you trippin'?)

Take a look around you, you ain't got no competition, huh (Competition)

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