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" Down "
Hey, hey
Hey, hey
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
I wanna get down, down, down, down (Hey, hey)
Down, down, down (Hey, hey)
Get down (Ayy, ayy)
We can get down (Ayy, ayy)
Uh, Mr. West is in the building, children, ladies
Call the shrink up, they about to go crazy
Hold your drinks up like you was celebratin'
Hold your guns if they is hella hatin'
I'm so clean and them, they got rabies
I can see it through the lens of my Raybe-
Ans, Wayfarers, mmm-hmm
'Ye do you play fair? Mmm-mmm
Grab your remote for the reason they made TiVo
Snap the Nikons at the icon with Nikes on
I heard you like to do it with the lights on
But I really make babies when the mic's on
Check out all my kids, that bought all my cribs
Got me out of that apartment, you have got to pardon him
I am so retarded with a spit like a retarded kid that spits
Oops, I ain't mean to say that [?]
I told my homie Chris, these chicks is dangerous
You need a girl that's A-List, not one that just barely made it on a list
'Cause from wall to wall, we got it poppin' right now
It's a hundred girls, tryna get down, down, down
Baby girl, gotta tell you
Seen you somewhere before, you look familiar
You had a red shirt, Gucci slacks, and a Gucci bag to match it
Tell me you remember that, baby girl
But, lady, never mind that
Can I take you out later? And here's my contact
Can you do me this favor? Let me spend this paper
On you 'cause it's just sitting and let's spend it and go
Let me, let me
Guarantee, guarantee
I'll make your da-a-ay
Okay
I wanna get down, down, down, down (Hey, hey, get down)
Down, down, down (Hey, hey, get down)
Get down (Ayy, ayy, whoa-oh)
We can get down (Ayy, ayy, down)
The way I see it, girl, you a perfect ten
That's why I'm all on you, baby, you got me wondering
What to do, what to say, don't want to come off lame
Girl, do you got a man? Better yet, girl, what's your name?
Just let me, let me, guarantee, guarantee
I'll make your da-a-ay, okay
Now if you with it, shawty, shawty, let me, let me
Take your bad away, baby, can we dream, just for today?
I wanna get down, down, down, down (Hey, hey, not even crazy, gotta get down)
Down, down, down (Hey, hey, down)
Get down (Ayy, ayy, oh)
We can get down (Ayy, ayy, we can get down)
I wanna get down, down, down, down (Hey, hey, get down)
Down, down, down (Hey, hey, down)
Get down (Ayy, ayy, hey)
We can get down (Ayy, ayy, oh, baby)
Down, down, down, down (Hey, hey, not even crazy, gotta get down)
Down, down, down (Hey, hey, down)
Get down (Ayy, ayy, whoa-oh)
We can get down (Ayy, ayy, down)
I wanna get down, down, down, down (Hey, hey, oh, baby, baby, baby, please)
Down, down, down (Hey, hey, get down)
Get down (Ayy, ayy)
We can get down (Ayy, ayy)
To all my ladies, sexy ladies (Hey, hey, hey, hey)
I wanna get down with y'all (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
" Get Dat Money "
Look how she up and down that pole
Just clap that ass up on that pole
Twerk, twerk, twerk, aw yeah
Now pop that pussy for a real nigga
Now do it, get that money, baby
Now pop that pussy for a real nigga
Go ahead and get that money, baby
Look how she up and down that pole
Stripper bitches, got a couple singles for you
Just clap that ass up on that pole
Twerk, twerk, twerk
Aw yeah, now pop that pussy for a real nigga
Now do it, get that money, baby (ah)
Now pop that pussy for a real nigga (yeah)
Go ahead and get that money, baby
Hundred dollar bottle, what the strippers swallow?
Malaya Blacc Chyna, shout out to Tyga
Red Bottoms just to match the 'rari Spider
Plain Jane Rollie got them bitches on fire
Now whoever say I cuff hoes
I just break the band on the bitch that's on that pole
Pussy poppin', got the squad turnin' up with hoes
Ace of Spades, VIP, we see TV like show
Now oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Got spikes of red all on my shoes
We global like we on the news
Stay in the best designer, we be on the news, let's get it
Look how she up and down that pole
Stripper bitches, got a couple singles for you
Just clap that ass up on that pole
Twerk, twerk, twerk
Aw yeah, now pop that pussy for a real nigga
Now do it, get that money, baby (ah)
Now pop that pussy for a real nigga (yeah)
Go ahead and get that money, baby
Came flippin', I bought it, when I came through in that foreign
Only fuck with them bad bitches, them square bitches be borin'
She need five stacks on that hair, coke, pills I'm on
Been gettin' money all year, all them cribs I own
Shawty help me slangin' fish to meet me at the yard
Goddamn, young nigga made it hot
Shawty bent it over, told me land on it
Came with a 100 large, Uncle Sam on 'em
She spinnin' on the top like a ceilin' fan
I can catch a rico off the Instagram
Wrist wrapped up, John Wall
Stackin' money up, wall to wall
Look how she up and down that pole
Stripper bitches, got a couple singles for you
Just clap that ass up on that pole
Twerk, twerk, twerk
Aw yeah, now pop that pussy for a real nigga
Now do it, get that money, baby (ah)
Now pop that pussy for a real nigga (yeah)
Go ahead and get that money, baby
" Back 2 Back "
Hey you reached Jessica
I'm not in right now
But if you leave a message
I'll call you right back
Baby
I called you three, four times, I left text messages
E-mails
I mean what I gotta do to get to you
I mean it's like
What's so important you can't pick up the phone
I mean come on
I can't deal with it
Call me back
Lately
More and more I been feeling some kind of way
And I ain't crazy
I know you got those texts from me
(Got 'em from me, whoa)
But it's this thing
That we been going through
Is something wrong with you? (with you)
All it's doing is making me remember
How we called it quits
Girl I'm too young for this
When you
When you turned away from me
Makes me think that I should just leave
Go back to being the same old G
Girl I don't wanna lay here back to back
Oh I
Don't want you mad at me
Snatching the covers
Acting like you're asleep
When you know you're up, no
Girl I don't wanna lay here back to back
All night long
I find myself tryna get away
And that ain't right, no
Looking through my phone
Tryna remember her name
That would only make it worse
We try to talk through our problems
But it takes more than words
Said it don't even bother me
But I swear it hurts
When I said I didn't wanna go through the same shit
This is what I meant, oh
When you turned away from me
Makes me think that I should just leave
Go back to being the same old G
Girl I don't wanna lay here back to back
Oh I
Don't want you mad at me
Snatching the covers
Acting like you're asleep
When you know you're up, no
Girl I don't wanna lay here, back to back
I thought about it, got my bags now I'm bout' to roll
You standing there screaming
(Please don't go)
Too late (no excuses)
I swear I can't (do this)
Don't wanna go through this no more (no more)
Now I know what it means to really have it (bad)
But I'm laying this bed and looking at your (back)
(Your back yeah)
Oh girl (oh girl)
That you gon' make me believe
That you gon' change for me (ooh)
When you turned away from me
Makes me think that I should just leave (just leave oh)
Go back to being the same old G
Girl I don't wanna lay here back to back
Oh I
Don't want you mad at me
Snatching the covers
Acting like you're asleep
When you know you're up, no
Girl I don't wanna lay here, back to back
" Last Time Together "
Babey Drew, turn it up
Baby, I don't like to say goodbye, so this is bye until next time
I, I see you 'cause I don't want to leave you, oh
I'll just kiss you one last time to leave an imprint on your mind, girl
Just for right now, tell me can you hold out?
Remember, girl, we can be miles apart
And no matter where you are
You're always in my heart, heart
Baby, don't leave, baby, just stay right here
'Cause I ain't gonna waste your time
So you don't have to leave my side
You got me open
Don't leave, baby, just stay right here
'Cause even if the world goes by, by
We'll remember our last time together
I could cry a thousand tears, but that won't keep you here
You said you were finished with this love, so I said, "Why you giving up on us?"
I'll love you forever I promise, but to me, forever ain't that long
So baby, don't you go
Girl, remember
Remember, girl, we can be miles apart
And no matter where you are
You're always in my heart, my heart
Baby, don't leave (Hey), baby, just stay right here (Stay right here)
'Cause I ain't gonna waste your time (No)
So you don't have to leave my side (Oh)
You got me open (Yeah, oh)
Don't leave, baby, just stay right here (Oh yeah)
'Cause even if the world goes by, by (By)
We'll remember our last time together
Don't leave, shawty, don't leave
Don't leave me
Don't leave, shawty, don't leave
Don't leave me, yeah, yeah
Baby, don't leave, baby, just stay right here
'Cause I ain't gonna waste your time (Time)
So you don't have to leave my side (You don't gotta)
You got me open (Open)
Don't leave, baby, just stay right here (Baby, baby)
Even if the world goes by, by
We'll remember our last time together
Together
Together
Baby, you gon' have to take all that off
" She Bumped Her Head "
(Makers)
I'll pull up on 'em, pull up
Yeah
Shit, I'll get it, no cap
(Run that back, Turbo)
Sex
My lil' shawty had bumped her head
And I steady been whippin' her (Sex)
If I roll up the Maybach windows
We don't care 'bout the listeners (Shh)
I don't know what a nigga told you
But he should've told you I'm killin' him (Should've told)
I've been draped in Margielas
And I don't need credentials (Don't need credentials, baby)
If a nigga can't put that shit on (What?)
Gotta get off the premises (Beat it, gotta go)
I just came from the crack of the dawn (Why?)
'Cause a nigga was strugglin' (No cap)
Had to put all my young niggas on
Ain't no jewelry we sharing (No jewelry)
Had to rock the two-tones on the same day
'Cause these niggas been trippin' (Both us got 'em, fool)
I triple up, pour up my cup and it's all Tussion'
My coupe got nitro and all dustin' (Yeah)
We smokin' these niggas like kush
Yeah, when we fuck on these hoes, make 'em gush (Woo)
Pop out the Bentley Mulsanne, head to Tootsies
I fuck on your ho and she say that's my pussy
I wet paper napkin, I'm wipin' my dick off
This Actavis slushin', my ho drink that Cristal
She wrapped in saran, dressed fresh as she can
'Cause I just been playin' with these bands (Racks)
I open my hand, there's nothin' but bands
Now YSL big as Japan (On God)
I had dropped in the Lam', ducked fast as I can
'Cause I was gettin' trailed by a van (Skrrt)
I'm poppin', my mama, my bitch
And even my baby mama whip a sedan (Woo)
I just spent some bands, spent five-hundred grand
I'm waitin' on these bags to land (Racks)
I'm cool as a fan, you play with my man
And we come and takin' your land
I took YSL from here to the can
And got niggas waitin' to land (Slatt)
I told all my niggas, "Sit back, it's a scam"
When these niggas go on a rant
My lil' shawty had bumped her head
And I steady been whippin' her (Sex)
If I roll up the Maybach windows
We don't care 'bout the listeners (Shh)
I don't know what a nigga told you
But he should've told you I'm killin' him (Should've told)
I've been draped in Margielas
And I don't need credentials (Don't need credentials, baby)
If a nigga can't put that shit on (What?)
Gotta get off the premises (Beat it, gotta go)
I just came from the crack of the dawn (Why?)
'Cause a nigga was strugglin' (No cap)
Had to put all my young niggas on
Ain't no jewelry we sharing (No jewelry)
Had to rock the two-tones on the same day
'Cause these niggas been trippin'
Spent a whole hundred racks on the plain Jane
That's a cool pretty penny, you lil' bitty bitches
Know me by my first and my last name
I done went got the riches, I'm matchin' the vision
I'm fuckin' these hoes in the backstage
No, I don't do no kisses
She know I just tip her and send her on home like a Backpage
I been playin' with this ice, look like Ice Age
I just got me a rose gold chain, it remind me of Moët
Got the Louis V shirt and belt and chain, should have seen how I wore it (Yeah, yeah)
I call the slimes that'll pull up with the things that'll kill all the noise
After U.S., now I'm headed out to Spain, I got foreign lil' whores
That biscotti, I smoke it like a train, smell that shit in my kidney
I got lil' shawty inside a Mulsanne, she don't know it's a Bentley
She asked me for a lil' help on her back end and you know that I did it
Found an old check and I went to go cash it, lot of money we gettin'
My lil' shawty had bumped her head
And I steady been whippin' her (Sex)
If I roll up the Maybach windows
We don't care 'bout the listeners (Shh)
I don't know what a nigga told you
But he should've told you I'm killin' him (Should've told)
I've been draped in Margielas
And I don't need credentials (Don't need credentials, baby)
If a nigga can't put that shit on (What?)
Gotta get off the premises (Beat it, gotta go)
I just came from the crack of the dawn (Why?)
'Cause a nigga was strugglin' (No cap)
Had to put all my young niggas on
Ain't no jewelry we sharing (No jewelry)
Had to rock the two-tones on the same day
'Cause these niggas been trippin' (Both us got 'em, fool)
I ordered two more two-tones
Callin' my plug on two phones
Lambos, six-fours, got it offset, it's sittin' low
My shit stainless, don't put your fingers on it
No, these ain't no finger waves, bitch, this ain't Tony! Toni! Toné!
I feel like Kurt Cobain, hit your brain with the shotgun
Get my niggas do it for me, I never shot one
And watch her get on her knees, give me that rug burn
I told her I got five on me, send me the wire (Ooh)
My lil' shawty had bumped her head
And I steady been whippin' her (Yeah, Sex)
If I roll up the Maybach windows
We don't care 'bout the listeners (No, shh)
I don't know what a nigga told you
But he should've told you I'm killin' him (Killin' him)
I've been draped in Margielas (Ooh)
And I don't need credentials (I don't need credentials, baby)
If a nigga can't put that shit on (What?)
Gotta get off the premises (Beat it, girl, gotta go)
I just came from the crack of the dawn (Oh)
'Cause a nigga was strugglin' (No cap)
Had to put all my young niggas on
Ain't no jewelry we sharing (Ooh, yeah, no jewelry)
Had to rock the two-tones on the same day (Ooh, yeah)
'Cause these niggas been trippin' (Ooh, yeah, both us got 'em, fool)
That biscotti, I smoke it like a train, smell that shit on my Porsche
This my lil' shawty first time inside the Lam', she can't open the doors
I do not fuck with you disloyal niggas, thought the world could be yours
Cross out the double and hit him with a triple hitter, no other choice