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" Fuck The City Up "
Yeah, girl, it's late at night and I'm driving
Over to your crib for some action
And I just can't wait to put it down (Down)
I just wanna work you out (Out), I'm pulling up in your driveway
Could you keep the door unlocked? I'm coming in, girl
A nigga going up the stairs into the bedroom
A bubble bath, rose petals on the floor
We gon' do it all night, we gon' do it all night
So baby, can we play a little game?
Girl, your body on mine, up and down
Just make me work for it, work for it, baby
I'ma give you the business and girl, you gon' get when I start really using my tongue, baby
Yeah girl (Yeah girl), whenever I'm in your city
You know I'ma blow 'bout 50 and I'ma fuck the city up (Now, yeah)
I'ma give my love to you, you, I'ma fuck the city up
I'm coming over, babe (Babe), over over, babe (Babe) and I'ma fuck the city up (City up, yeah)
I'm hella paid, h-hella paid, so I'ma fuck the city up
Girl, it's 1 AM to me, I know it's kinda early
But let's take it in for the night, baby
But if you wanna bring your friends (Ha ha)
She can come, she can come (Fuck it up, fuck it up)
Just let me lay you both on the bed, hands on the pillow
I'ma go deep, putting in work in the middle
Ass up, face down, baby, I'ma work it out
The three of us holding hands screaming a little
Both of y'all can get it all (Can get it all, can get it all, can get it all)
So baby, can we play a little game?
Girl, your body on mine, up and down
Just make me work for it, work for it, baby
I'ma give you the business and girl, you gon' get when I start really using my tongue, baby
Yeah girl (Yeah girl), whenever I'm in your city (Ayy)
You know I'ma blow 'bout 50 (Ayy) and I'ma fuck the city up (Now, yeah)
I'ma give my love to you, you, I'ma fuck the city up
I'm coming over, babe (Babe), over over, babe (Babe) and I'ma fuck the city up (City up, yeah)
I'm hella paid, h-hella paid, so I'ma fuck the city up (What? Look, ha)
The nightlife rough, I fuck the city up
Ride this bitch all night, tell her giddy up
Champagne, some new drinks, some new bucks
My life's too bright, thank my jeweler
This is the epitome of jealousy
When niggas expect me to strike out, like a felony
It's not my intention to lash out, but you tellin' me
A nigga that he never be one of the
The greatest
Bitch, you hatin' 'cause a nigga made it
When I was cuttin' records in my fuckin' basement
A lil', lil' nigga couldn't get a placement
But like a spaceship I'm outta here and outta fear
You bring the uh and I buy the beer
Lookin' at my chain, it's like a chandelier
But these diamonds here and these diamonds real
So baby, can we play a little game? (Ha ha, yeah)
Girl, your body on mine, up and down (Shake it for me)
Just make me work for it, work for it, baby (Ha ha, work)
I'ma give you the business and girl, you gon' get when I start really using my tongue (Like), baby
Yeah girl (What?), whenever I'm in your city (Yeah!)
You know I'ma blow 'bout 50 (Ayy) and I'ma fuck the city up (Yeah, now, yeah)
I'ma give my love to you (Woo!), you (Woo!), I'ma fuck the city up (Yeah!)
I'm coming over, babe (Babe, over babe), over over, babe (Babe, over babe) and I'ma fuck the city up (Yeah, city up, yeah)
I'm hella paid (Yeah!), h-hella paid (Woo!), so I'ma fuck the city up
" Ayo (Ricky Ross Remix) "
I need you [8x]
We poppin' like ayo
All my bitches got real hair chilling with the top down
Screaming like ayo
I'mma take her ass down when she bring her friend around
Fuck 'em both like ayo
I'm a bougie ass nigga left the roof at home
We popping like ayo, ayo, ayo
But don't be acting like I need you
It's Ricky Ross
Just checking in with my little homies
Chris, Ty what it do
New money, new year, it's time to boss up
DM a couple bitches just to toss up
Chick smiling cause she know she want the whole clique
We show each other, then she send us all the same pic
Money lost, we got a thermal and a celly on
Let me shout-out these two niggas on another song
It's for my homies, yeah the ones who never coming home
I gave my chain to your son, I stay forever loyal
New crib on the water, you should see it nigga
40 bitches in the crib, top tier nigga
Chanel bags on the first day
We go and get it in the worst way
We poppin' like ayo
All my bitches got real hair chilling with the top down
Screaming like ayo
I'mma take her ass down when she bring her friend around
Fuck 'em both like ayo
I'm a bougie ass nigga left the roof at home
We popping like ayo, ayo, ayo
But don't be acting like I need you
Ah! Aye babe this my new shit
I'm the black Richie Rich with the roof missing
If it don't make dollars it don't make sense
Z, wake up like I gotta get it
And I got an engine full of trunk space
I get money three ways, fucking bitches three ways
7 different foreigns plus she no hablé
But I make that bitch walk for some cheesecake
Yeah, I'm the coldest nigga, icy
Looking 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'mma eat it, I'mma eat it
I don't lie, hope my dick's, too conceited
Uh, told her she's my wife for the weekend
But don't be acting like I need you cause we poppin' like
We poppin' like ayo
All my bitches got real hair chilling with the top down
Screaming like ayo
I'mma take her ass down when she bring her friend around
Fuck 'em both like ayo
I'm a bougie ass nigga left the roof at home
We popping like ayo, ayo, ayo
But don't be acting like I need you
I'm in a Rolls, you don't roll right
My chain shine brighter than a strobe light
I'm tryna fuck Coco, this don't concern Ice
If I motorboat, she gon' motorbike
A nigga ain't worried about nothin'
Rehabilitation just had me worried about fucking
Money, decision-making only worried about stunting
She worried about me, her nigga worried about cuffing
I wanna see her body (body)
She said get inside of me
I wanna feel you baby (yeah)
Just bring the animal right out of me
We loving, she love it
Specially when I go down on her
Now we fucking, she thugging
Getting loud (cause we poppin' like)
We poppin' like ayo
All my bitches got real hair chilling with the top down
Screaming like ayo
I'mma take her ass down when she bring her friend around
Fuck 'em both like ayo
I'm a bougie ass nigga left the roof at home
We popping like ayo, ayo, ayo
But don't be acting like I need you
Huh, look, alright
Now I can spot your bitch from a mile away
Valentine in that pussy, it's a holiday
(Uh, you losing money, I win mills, Dr. J
She going to follow my lead, Simon Says)
Paper, paper, I'm riding Scrapers in California
Car smelling like ammonia, we got that stank on us
(Never been an 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
(And my section less niggas, more lesbians)
Got your bitch, I'm that nigga
(Yeah we poppin' like)
We poppin' like ayo
All my bitches got real hair chilling with the top down
Screaming like ayo
I'mma take her ass down when she bring her friend around
Fuck 'em both like ayo
I'm a bougie ass nigga left the roof at home
We popping like ayo, ayo, ayo
But don't be acting like I need you
This that fly shit, King shit only
Drop top, no roof – ah!
" Turn Up The Music "
Turn up the music cause the song just came on
Turn up the music if they try to turn us down
Turn up the music, can I hear it 'til the speakers blow
Turn up the music, fill your cup, and drink it down
If you're sexy and you know it, put yo hands up in the air
Put yo hands up in the air, girl put yo hands up, hands up, hands up, hands up
If you're sexy and you know it, put yo hands up in the air
Put yo hands up in the air, girl put yo hands up
And
Turn up the music (just turn it up louder)
Turn up the music (I need it in my life, yeah)
Turn up the music (just turn it up louder)
Turn up the music (I need it in my life, yeah)
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (turn up the music)
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (turn up the music)
T-t-turn up the music
T-turn up the
Turn up the music cause the song just came up
Turn up the music if they try to turn us down
Turn up the music, cause I'm tryna hear the speakers blow
Turn up the music, fill your cup, and drink it down
If you're sexy and you know it, put yo hands up in the air
Put yo hands up in the air, girl put yo hands up, hands up, hands up, hands up
If you're sexy and you know it, put yo hands up in the air
Put yo hands up in the air, girl put yo hands up
And
Turn up the music (just turn it up louder)
Turn up the music (I need it in my life, yeah)
Turn up the music (just turn it up louder)
Turn up the music (I need it in my life, yeah)
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (turn up the music)
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (turn up the music)
Save my life (just dance with me)
All I wanna do is party, so DJ turn it up
Girl, dance with me (just dance with me)
Girl, can I see that
I really wanna touch that
Baby can I feel that (t-turn up the)
Turn it up (just dance with me)
Turn it up (just dance with me)
Turn it up (just dance with me)
Turn it up (just dance with me)
Turn it up (just dance with me)
Turn it up (just dance with me)
Turn it up (just dance with me)
Turn it up (just dance with me)
Turn up the music (just turn it up louder)
Turn up the music (I need it in my life, yeah)
Turn up the music (just turn it up louder)
Turn up the music (I need it in my life, yeah, leggo)
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (turn up the music)
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (turn up the music)
Turn it up (just dance with me)
Turn it up (just dance with me)
T-t-t-turn it up (just dance with me)
Turn it up (just dance with me)
Turn it up (just dance with me)
T-turn it up (just dance with me)
Turn it up (just dance with me)
T-t-t-t-t-t-turn it up (just dance with me)
Turn up the music
" Back Out "
(K-Mac, K-Mac)
Oh-oh-oh-whoa-oh-whoa-oh-whoa, yeah
In My Zone, Trendsetter Sense
DJ Drama
Oh-oh-oh-whoa-oh-whoa-oh-whoa, yeah, yeah
Chris Breezy, Aphilliates, man, let's go (Gangsta Grillz, bastards)
Ha, what up, baby? How you feelin'?
Bet ya I can make you feel better (Drewmatic, it good)
Listen up, take that off, listen
Came here on a mission with one thing on my mind, my mind, mind
Yeah, I came here alone but I'm leavin' here with a dime
Shawty, you're a dime, you're so fine
Ooh, girl, you've got my full attention and there's somethin' 'bout you
Girl, the way you wind it up, makes me wanna get behind you
So won't you, girl?
Girl, the club about to close, come over here (Oh-oh)
Right now I'm headed to my car, then to the crib (Oh-oh)
And, baby, we can leave pronto (Oh-oh), going to my condo (Oh-oh)
You gon' black out when I
Throw your back out, out, out
(Throw your back, throw your back out)
Throw your back out, out, out
(Throw your back, throw your back out)
Throw your back out, out, out
(Throw your back, throw your back out)
Throw your back out, out, out
(Throw your back, throw your back out)
Throw your back out
I'ma make sure that you feel me, put your ankles where my ears be
And I'm all up on you, all up on you, tryna put you to bed
I'ma do it in my boots, your stilettos, you can leave 'em on
I'm a dog, I'm a dog, give me a bone
Act like we makin' babies, sexin' you so crazy, oh
Don't forget about fore
Play with me, I promise I will make it go "ooh"
When I'm lovin' you, it's like I'm swimmin' in a pool
You know what it is, girl, give me a kiss
And I'm happy that you came, that's a double meanin'
I'ma sleep, sleep, sleep
Your kitty's like a lullaby, I'm so glad that I'm hittin' that
Girl, the club about to close, come over here (Oh, yeah, oh-oh)
Right now I'm headed to my car, then to the crib (Oh, yeah, oh-oh)
And, baby, we can leave pronto (Oh-oh), going to my condo (Oh-oh)
You gon' black out when I
Throw your back out, out, out (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Throw your back, throw your back out)
Throw your back out, out, out (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Throw your back, throw your back out)
Throw your back out, out, out (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Throw your back, throw your back out)
Throw your back out, out, out (Girl, I'm gon' throw your back out)
(Throw your back, throw your back out)
Throw your back out
What's your name? (Yeah) What's your aim? (Oh, baby)
Hit me later on and maybe we can hang (Yeah)
You can call your girls, I'ma call my boys
I'm choosin' 'em tonight and you're my choice (Yeah, yeah)
Come on (Oh)
Girl, the club about to close, come over here (Oh, ladies, oh-oh)
Right now I'm headed to my car, then to the crib (And my girls, if it's 5 o'clock in the morning, oh-oh)
And, baby, we can leave pronto (You can come over, oh-oh), going to my condo (And I'ma put it on you, yeah, yeah, oh-oh)
You gon' black out when I
Throw your back out, out, out (Hey, girl, I just wanna throw your back out)
(Throw your back, throw your back out)
Throw your back out, out, out
(Throw your back, throw your back out)
Throw your back out, out, out (Throw your back out, throw your back out, yeah)
(Throw your back, throw your back out)
Throw your back out, out, out (Throw your back out, throw your back out, yeah)
(Throw your back, throw your back out)
Throw your back out
I just wanna get you all night
" Let's Smoke "
(Oh)
I know (Yeah)
That it's taken me all this time to say, girl (Yeah)
I'm slow (Yeah)
So it's taken me all this time to say, girl (Yeah)
Tip toe (Yeah)
And I want to acknowledge my mistake, girl (Oh yeah)
Uh-oh (Yeah)
And I hope that you know it's not too late (Oh yeah)
Baby, you beautiful the way that you are
The way my mama raised me, I can't even lie to your heart
How could I just look you in the face and say you're nothing more than perfect?
How could I?
I ain't stupid (No, no), I can't do it (No, no)
No, I tell the truth, look what you done to me
Set me free, I ain't tryna be annoying
No, I but if you let me
Put it on you
Round one, round two
Three more, then four, five
I know, but it's taken me all this time to say, ooh
I'm so (Huh) sorry it's taken me all this time to say, ooh-wee
Tip toe
And I know that we all might make mistakes
Don't trip, no, no
Give me a minute, you know it's not too late
Let's smoke
I'ma let you decide, if you wanna ride or drive
This song for you, babe (Huh)
How you wanna play it? (Ow!)
And if you already started
And you don't run from this dick
Shake something, make loving, look what we got
I'm thankful for you (Ha)
Can't no bitch in here take your spot (No, no, no)
You're the right one, I thank a lot
You the right one, baby, gotta keep it real
'Cause you're the real deal
I know, but it's taken me all this time to say, ooh (All this time to say)
I'm so (Huh) sorry it's taken me all this time to say, ooh-wee (Oh)
Tip toe (No)
And I know that we all might make mistakes
Don't trip, no, no
Give me a minute, you know it's not too late (Ooh)
Let's smoke
I ain't gotta have the drugs on me
Got the love on me
Fuck you in the shower, if you do, take the glove off me
Just like Mike, moon-walkin'
You don't need no thug talk
Rich like ooh, act a fool
Baby, this that Blood walk
I go first, you prefer
If I take my shirt off
Make it squirt
I'm the worst
Baby, take your skirt off
Pull your hair, double dare
Kiss on it just how you want it
Panties, throw 'em over here
God really broke the mold
Took his time with them breasteses and the waist line
Really with the shit, not a kid, this ain't play time
I don't fuck with FaceTime, I don't waste time
Just pop it to the bassline, I'ma take mine
I know, but it's taken me all this time to say, ooh
I'm so sorry it's taken me all this time to say, ooh-wee
Tip toe
And I know that we all might make mistakes
Don't trip, no, no
Give me a minute, you know it's not too late
Let's smoke