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" Drop Rap "
Haha (Yup)
Jahlil Beats, holla at me
Fresh up off the stove, I'm hotter than a bitch
Black diamond Audemar is holdin' down my wrist
I'm the shit, you playin'
Nigga, you know my name, dawg
And shawty, let me cut, call me—
Fresh up off the stove, I'm hotter than a bitch
Black diamond Audemar is holdin' down my wrist
I'm the shit, you playin'
Nigga, you know my name, dawg
And shawty, let me cut, call me Mr. Chainsaw
This beat goes so hard, and so does your broad
And when she see me, if it's easy ha, it's your fault
Lamborghini, fettuccine, count this dough, dawg
Big ice on my neck look like snowballs
Any way that I get it, I don't care, I do it when I do, I does it
And you know me, shittin' on niggas and I do it in public
I know you mad, why? And I ain't tryna brag
I'm just talkin' about the shit that you wish you had
My tattoos compliment my attitude
Light skin nigga but I'm not a average dude
You a opener and I'm goin' after you
Headline, I hope you niggas read the news
When they see me, they jaw drop (Yeah)
Better cuff your chick, when she see me, her drawer drop (Yeah)
I'm shuttin' the club down (Hey)
Nigga, that's up top (Hey)
They tellin' me slow down
But I ain't never gon' stop (DJ Babey Drew)
(Hey) Okay (Yeah)
Where the Rosé? (Where the Rosé?)
CÎROC? (CÎROC?)
Mixed wit' OJ (Mixed wit' OJ)
I'm hot (Hey)
You not (Hey), but it's okay (Hey)
Y'all don't mean shit to me, no way, haha
Uh, Gucci shades, my chain looks like Minute Maid
Blowin' up is what I do, I'm a big grenade
Star stuntin', these niggas frontin', show me somethin'
A whole clique of niggas shittin', bullets dumpin'
And when you see me, please believe me that I'm fly as hell
I got a rack of broads, I call it my clientèle
Tyga at the wing, two girls, that's a three-piece
Now you see why all these singers tryna to be me
Now what you talkin' 'bout? To the haters, throw them deuces up
Back number one, middle fingers up
Straight to the top, zoom zoom, that's how I go
And then I drop the top on my Murcielago
It's not a game, nigga, so I ain't gotta play
My niggas Mac and Diesel, it's Yung by the way
G5 so I ain't gotta wait
The most hated on, so I ain't gotta hate
When they see me, they jaw drop (Yeah)
Better cuff your chick, when she see me, her drawer drop (Yeah)
I'm shuttin' the club down (Hey)
Nigga, that's up top (Hey)
They tellin' me slow down
But I ain't never gon' stop
(Hey) Okay (Yeah)
Where the Rosé? (Where the Rosé?)
CÎROC? (CÎROC?)
Mixed wit' OJ (Mixed wit' OJ)
I'm hot (Hey)
You not (Hey), but it's okay (Hey)
Y'all don't mean shit to me, no way, haha
Eazy Breezy, sexy sleezy
Touch me, tease me, freak and leak me (Woo)
Chrisy Breezy, Petey Petey
A B Ceezy, one, two, threezy
Kichi kichi (Hey), nakamichi (Hey)
Okinawa (Hey), nice to meet ya (Hey)
CEO (Hey) or C M Breezy? (Hey)
Now-Now who-who wants to do me? (Hey, yeah)
We bossed up (We bossed up)
We flossed up (We flossed up)
Come on in here, girl (Come on in here, girl)
She gettin' glossed up (She gettin' glossed up)
She got her bra up (She got her bra up)
I think she wants to cut (I think she wants to cut)
Baby, there's two of us (Baby, there's two of us)
Come on, let double up (Hey)
Go 'head and knock the ball (Ball) and we gon' pop the top off (Off)
And we don't care how many bottles or how much that they cost (Cost)
We like them dope boys (Boys), we just left off the block (The block)
We open both doors and then we keep 'em locked (Uh-huh)
Damn, we got it locked (Uh-huh), R&B and hippie-hop (Uh-huh)
Carolina busy bee (Uh-huh) and nine to five, we down the block
Tell me what you want, girl, I can get it for you, girl
He's a motherfuckin' chump and I'm a real thug
When they see me, they jaw drop (Yeah)
Better cuff your chick, when she see me, her drawer drop (Yeah)
I'm shuttin' the club down (Hey)
Nigga, that's up top (Hey)
They tellin' me slow down
But I ain't never gon' stop
(Hey) Okay (Yeah)
Where the Rosé? (Where the Rosé?)
CÎROC? (CÎROC?)
Mixed wit' OJ (Mixed wit' OJ)
I'm hot (Hey)
You not (Hey), but it's okay (Hey)
Y'all don't mean shit to me, no way, haha (Hey)
" Niggas In Paris (Freestyle) "
It's your turn Chris
Let's go baby
I said let's go
Look, I just came to get rid of every nigga
To murder every rapper, watch a nigga come up outta me
I'm stuntin' hard on these motherfuckers
Flying on the VMAs. Evel Knievel, the nigga proud of me
I'm drinking this shit 'til 5 in the morning
Your girls number 1 pick, call me Mr Lottery
I let a hater nigga die, pow, like it's suicide
I ain't giving no more fuckin' apologies
Stunt so hard, that shit crazy
Ain't shit free, fuck you pay me
Heron flow from the 80s, my chain on me like we made it
My Kinfolk got 10 hoes, 5 whites, 2 blacks like 3 Asians
My Benzo got damn hoe, nigga take this shit I'm too faded
Go 'head and bring yo crown over
Ass kisser, brown-noser, fuck yo luck, I smoke clovers
I'm partying with boat owners
Marilyn Monroe hoes all on us
Rookie tryna get ya signing bonus
Nigga look at my chain man, I paint ya face, you a clown homie
Not tryna throw subliminal, my Porsche got force centrifugal
Even if it's just 10 of ya'll I put in the old school and you pin up dolls, yikes!
That shit crazy, don't you play me
You tryna get on this bus, bitch sign this waiver
Hol' up, hol' up, gimme that Chardonnay and that Marvin Gaye shit
But hol' up, my conversation too complicated, this bitch too basic
You ain't no groupie girl and you know that I won't say shit
You got skeletons in your closet
I got aliens in my basement
" No Lights "
It feels like I'm ready to dance, aw, baby
So we can move right to the rhythm of love
Ooh, that dress is so fancy, yeah
And girl, I hope you don't mind taking it off (Take it off now, girl)
Don't rush tonight, got a place in mind reserved for two
Show you right
Girl, no need to run from me
Ooh, this very night could change your life, I promise you
Don't be afraid of the dark, baby
Just look at the disco ball
We don't need no lights
Ooh, girl, join me
We can get it 'til four, five, six in the morning
You gon' feel alright
You dancing, extra horny
You dancing like you drunk, like you drunk (Huh!)
Put your hands to the ceiling, hands to the ceiling (Hands to the ceiling)
I want you to feel it all night long (All night long)
I'ma rock your body back and forth
I'm committed, to make you my business, ayy
And I'll be working all night long, whoa-whoa-whoa
Don't rush tonight, got a place in mind reserved for two (Reserved for two)
Show you right
Girl, no need to run from me
Ooh, this very night could change your life, I promise you (I promise)
Don't be afraid of the dark, baby (Baby)
Just look at the disco ball
We don't need no lights (Baby, we don't need no lights, no)
Ooh, girl, join me
We can get it 'til four, five, six in the morning (In the morning, girl)
You gon' feel alright
You dancing, extra horny
You dancing like you drunk (You drunk), like you drunk (Hey)
Ooh, girl, you know I need you close
It ain't no one else in this room, but me and you
And baby, if you ready, I'll take you if you let me
And we gon' have a hell of a night
And you gon' have the time of your life
Yeah, baby
Girl, hey
Ooh, baby, c'mon
Let's get crazy
Ha ha
Let's get faded
Here we are
One, two, three (Woo!)
We don't need no lights (Lights)
Ooh, girl, join me (Oh)
We can get it 'til four, five, six in the morning (Four, five, six)
You gon' feel alright
You dancing, extra horny
You dancing like you drunk (Yeah, like you drunk), like you drunk
We don't need no lights (We don't need 'em)
Ooh, girl, join me (Come join me)
We can get it 'til four, five, six in the morning (In the morning, girl)
You gon' feel alright
You dancing, extra horny
You dancing like you drunk (You dancing), like you drunk (Keep dancing, girl)
Hahaha
Alright
Feel good, don't it?
Feel good, don't it?
Ha ha
" Fallen Angel "
If I could, take a trip, to outer space,
She would be the one, I will see, when I get, to Heavens gate,
She would welcome me, with her arms, open wide and her smile,
Would shine on me brighter than the sun,
She hasn't had a fair chance, so I'll give her one
Let me tell you who she is yea
She's a fallen angel (sent from heaven up above)
She's a fallen angel (waiting for me to love her, yea)
She's a fallen angel (take your judgement off her)
(I know cause) she's a fallen angel (you know)
Maybe I should, help her mend, her broken wings, so she can fly again,
But I don't, wanna lose everything that I've gained,
Does that make me a selfish man oh,
'Cause without my heart just don't go, no more, no more,
I couldn't take the pain of watching her fly away
So say that you'll stay, she's my
She's a fallen angel (sent from heaven up above)
She's a fallen angel (waiting for me to love her, yea)
She's a fallen angel (so take your judgement off her)
(I know cause) she's a fallen angel (don't' you)
Baby don't you worry, I'm gonna help you fly,
Just take me under your wing and we can reach the sky
Baby don't you worry, I'm gonna help you fly,
Lil mama don't you worry you gonna reach the sky, (she's a)
She's a fallen angel (hey, hey, sent from heaven up above, just for me)
She's a fallen angel (waiting for me to wrap my heart around her, no)
She's a fallen angel (we can do without your judgement, oh)
She's a fallen angel (yea, oh)
Baby I know, I know that they hurt you, but I'm here, to take it all away, so if you let me,
you know what just put your heart in my hands, and everything they said, I take it back, like this:
[following lyrics rewound]
You don't mean nothing,
I don't want ya,
I don't need ya,
Never loved ya,
You're nobody,
You'll never make it,
You're a mistake, oh
" Overtime "
Yeah
Oh-oh
Baby, he's the reason for the way you feelin'
I know what you need
And you can get it on sight (Yeah), yeah (Yeah)
'Cause I ain't like the others
Soon you gon' discover
This that type of lovin' that can change your life, oh-oh
I got all the time in the world (Huh)
No expectations at all (No)
I just want what's best for you, girl
Relieve that headache, babe
I'm your Tylenol
He don't deserve your time
Put him on the bench a while
Let me do you better
Whoa
Don't you deserve to smile?
I'ma put in overtime
Let me do you better
Better (Hey)
Let me teach you the way you should be treated (Ha)
Let me do it the way, know you need it to be done
And we can wake up runnin' back and repeat it
Let me do you better, whoa-whoa (Yeah)
I can see you stressin', let me be your blessin'
Baby, if you let me, I can ease your mind (Yeah), whoa, yeah
Girl, you need to face it, I am the replacement
I'm the better version, call me two-point-five, oh yeah yeah yeah
(I got all)
I got all the time in the world (Huh)
No expectations at all
I just want what's best for you, girl (You, girl)
Well, leave that headache, babe
I'm your Tylenol
(He don't, no, hey)
He don't deserve your time (Oh, no)
Put him on the bench a while
Let me do you better
Whoa (Yeah)
Don't you deserve to smile? (You do)
I'ma put in overtime (Oh)
Let me do you better
Whoa, whoa
Let me teach you the way you should be treated (Treated, yeah, ha)
Let me do it the way, know you need it to be done (Woo!)
And we can wake up, run it back and repeat it (Oh, and repeat)
Let me do you better (Oh), whoa-whoa
When you're tired of all his talk, yeah
When you want action, give me a call
'Cause baby, I can show you how
Satisfaction goes (Hey), let me show you now, whoa-oh
Ooh, ooh (Ha ha)
Do you better
Ooh, ooh (Ha ha)
Do you better, yeah
He don't deserve your time (Oh-oh)
Put him on the bench a while
Let me do you better (Better)
Whoa (Better)
Don't you deserve to smile? (Deserve)
I'ma put in overtime (Overtime)
Let me do you better (I'll do you better, yeah)
(I'll do you better, yeah)
Let me teach you the way you should be treated (Ooh, ha)
Let me do it the way, know you need it to be done
And we can wake up, run it back and repeat it (Hey)
Let me do you better, whoa-whoa
(Do you better now, better)
(Do you better now)
He don't deserve your time
Put him on the bench a while
Let me do you better
Whoa
Don't you deserve to smile?
I'ma put in overtime
Let me do you better (Oh)
Better (Oh)