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" Ghetto Tales "
Swiff D
I know you wanna see me
Know you wanna see me
Girl, girl, girl, come and see me
I know you wanna see me, wanna see me
Hol' up, this ain't gotta be complicated (Hol' up)
Girl, put your feelings to the side (Hol' up)
All you gotta do is be straight up (Hol' up)
Don't let a minute pass by
Fuck a text message, call me
I'll be right there to listen (Oh-whoa)
I know this is different, trust me
'Cause I'm one call away
I know you wanna see me (One call)
Know you wanna see me (One call, one call, one call)
Girl, girl, girl, come and see me (One call)
I know you wanna see me (One call, one call, one call)
Wanna see me
I know you wanna see me (One call)
Know you wanna see me (One call, one call, one call)
Girl, girl, girl, come and see me (One call)
I know you wanna see me (One call, one call, one call)
Wanna see me
Ha
This ain't gotta be no conversation
Girl, pull your panties to the side
Why you wanna keep a nigga waiting?
When I can see it in your eyes
Fuck a text message, call me
I'll be right there to listen
I know this is different, oh, baby
'Cause I'm one call away
I know you wanna see me (One call)
Know you wanna see me (One call, one call, one call, yeah)
Girl, girl, girl, come and see me (One call, oh)
I know you wanna see me (One call, one call, one call)
Wanna see me
I know you wanna see me (One call)
Know you wanna see me (One call, one call, one call, yeah)
Girl, girl, girl, come and see me (One call)
I know you wanna see me (One call, one call, one call)
Wanna see me
Ha
I know she wanna see me, oh Lord
Fuck her too good, now her nigga wanna be me, hol' up
I'm in the Lamborghini smokin' on Luigi, oh Lord
And then I clean that pussy up, I'm like a squidgy
Better believe me, bitch
Smokin' a zip and I pour up a four
Poppin' the molly, she ready to go
She wanna know can another friend come and another friend come
I got too many hoes
All in my ear when she speakin' that Spanish
Beatin' that pussy up, where's my manners?
Fuckin' with bitches like her, it ain't easy
Blowin' my phone up, I know that she needy
I know you wanna see me (One call)
Know you wanna see me (One call, one call, one call)
Girl, girl, girl, come and see me (One call)
I know you wanna see me (One call, one call, one call)
Wanna see me
I know you wanna see me (One call)
Know you wanna see me (One call, one call, one call)
Girl, girl, girl, come and see me (One call)
I know you wanna see me (One call, one call, one call)
Wanna see me
" M.F.T.R. (Remix) "
Creep up on these niggas, creep up on these niggas
Speak up on it, nigga, speak up on it, nigga
Walk up in that bitch and wave at everything
Walk up in that bitch and wave at everything
Gon' make it bang, gon' make it bang
Getting followed by them hollows, gon' make it bang
Niggas ain't been to church in a minute
But it's funny how that TEC make a nigga get religious
Amen, amen, hey
Waving at these niggas, hey
Start waving at these niggas, amen, hey
Waving at these niggas, hey
Ugh! Sawed-off shotty, Reebok pump a nigga
I Kirk out for them Franklins, I stomp a nigga
Virginia mind, I dump on 'em and throw the gun away
The shoe fits weird, nigga, now run them Penny Hardaways
You can't have a conscience when you a god, nigga
What the fuck is a city to a Godzilla?
Okay, now everybody tough, everybody buff
Tell you, "Shoot at they feet," and watch them double Dutch
Oh, no, then dance, little nigga, dance, little nigga
You by yourself now, what's the plan, little nigga?
Gon' make it bang, go and make it bang
Pusha just want the money, I'm takin' everything
Hand me the ratchet, put everything in the basket
All of the paper and plastic, hollows, I'm givin' them out
Run in your house, stickin' a gun in your mouth
Niggas turn religious when they starin' at the devil
Pull that trigger, chopper Rocky like I'm playin' heavy metal, ah
Creep up on these niggas, creep up on these niggas
Speak up on it, nigga, speak up on it, nigga
Walk up in that bitch and wave at everything
Walk up in that bitch and wave at everything
Gon' make it bang, gon' make it bang
Getting followed by them hollows, gon' make it bang
Niggas ain't been to church in a minute
But it's funny how that TEC make a nigga get religious
Amen, amen, hey
Waving at these niggas, hey
Start waving at these niggas, amen, hey
Waving at these niggas, hey
" Talk That Shit "
Girl, I know we fussing, every little thing I say ain't right
Now you calling me names and I see the pain that's in your eyes
Then we be making love, rolling 'round , then I got my body in between your thighs
Oh baby, I like it when we make love
Keep it up (Yeah), keep it going (Yeah)
'Cause you're fine (Yeah) and you know it (Yeah)
I love it when you talk that shit (Yeah, ooh)
I love it when you talk that shit (Oh baby, ooh)
Yell it out (Yeah), so I can hear it (Yeah)
Cuss me out (Yeah), make me feel it (Yeah)
I love it when you talk that shit (Talk that shit)
I love it when you talk that shit (Talk that shit like)
Goddammit, I just like everything you do 'cause I know you keep me in check
And if a girl try to push up on me, you won't hesitate to grab her by her neck
A little crazy, but you're amazing, you ain't scared to show your bad side
Ooh baby, you're the one I want, the one I love
Keep it up (Keep it up, keep it up, yeah), keep it going (Yeah)
'Cause you're fine (Yeah) and you know it (Yeah)
(Ooh, when you talk that shit)
I love it when you talk that shit (Yeah, ooh)
I love it when you talk that shit (Whoa-oh, ooh)
Yell it out (Yeah), so I can hear it (Yeah)
Cuss me out (Yeah, yeah), make me feel it (Whoa-oh, yeah)
I love it when you talk that shit (Talk that shit, whoa)
I love it when you talk that shit (Talk that shit like, oh-oh)
Tell me shut up, tell me no
You get fed up, I let you throw my phone
Then you tell me, "To the left, to the left"
Then I'm right back for the sex, for the sex (Babey Drew, turn it up)
I know you mad now, but later on
Yeah, we gon' take it to the room
You can let out all of your aggression
And put it on me like
I hate you, you ain't shit but I love you
Don't nobody else make me mad as you
But when we making up though, I'm glad it's you
Ladies, sing it
I hate you, you ain't shit but I love you (Oh)
Don't nobody else make me mad as you
But when we making up though, I'm glad it's you (You)
Keep it up (Yeah), keep it going (Yeah, hey)
'Cause you're fine (Yeah, whoa-whoa) and you know it (Yeah)
I love it when you talk that shit (Ooh)
I love it when you talk that shit (Yeah, yeah, ooh)
Yell it out (Yeah), so I can hear it (Yeah)
Cuss me out (Yeah, whoa), make me feel it (Yeah)
I love it when you talk that shit (Talk that shit, whoa)
I love it when you talk that shit (Talk that shit like)
(Oh, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na)
Baby, yeah (Ooh, whoa)
I love it when you're talking shit (Oh)
Oh yeah (Yeah, ooh-whoa)
Woo! (Yeah)
(Ooh, whoa)
" I Don't Like Remix (Drake Diss) "
Dact off that G6, hit the club on that G-shit
Received a belt that's a G bitch and I'm bout to kill Chief Keef's shit
Just killed my nigga Meek's shit
Then I killed my nigga French's shit
Got a French bitch, no French shit but she giving my dick a French kiss
A fuck nigga, that's that shit I don't like
Arm hanging out the window with that black ghost, with them chrome pipes
Tell em niggas this gon' be a long night
Bitches wanna chill we gon' need some more ice
Shout out to John Wall, Man that nigga nice
Club leaning nigga we gon need some more sprite
Real nigga, these Drake fans
Fuck charge, we gon take his stands
Take his fans we gon' shake hands
Put a gap in your mouth, straight head
Hunnit racks of these cargos, push the button these cars go
Six trays of that lago, six spades black cards hoe
I got the homies out in Chicago, with the full clique with that bullshit
Dang nigga that's Rose, with the caps on and MJs
I got a thick bitch with a thin waist, got a condo so we slim steak
Got a Rolex Presidente, got black diamonds Kunta Kinte
Hot porn like turkin' em, hot wheels we swervin' em
Next year we getting Derron Williams gonna do Lebron like Dirk and 'em
A fuck nigga, that's that shit I don't like
They throwin' bottles I'm throwin' models, just cause I give a bitch long pipe
Doing shows on soccer fields that's dome right?
I be singing he be singing so it's on fight
But hold up I didn't give a nigga no green light
This head up, my bread up, one on one, what you scared bruh?
Matter fact, take care bruh you a pussy nigga, pay up
My nigga Tunechi, yeah that nigga nice, shout out to Nicki man that ass tight
Them eyebrows? Man them shits is yikes
OVO, you overdosed screamin' YOLO no I live twice oops hahahaha
A fuck nigga, that's that shit I don't like
A snitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like
A bitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like
Sneak disser, that's that shit I don't like
They smile in my face is what I don't like
They steal your whole sound that's a soundbite
The media crucify me like they did Christ
They want to find me not breathin' like they found Mike
A girl'll run her mouth only out of spite
But I never hit a woman never in my life
I was in too deep like Mekhi Phifer
In that pussy so deep I could have drowned twice
Rose gold Jesus piece with the brown ice
Eatin' good, vegetarian with the brown rice
Girls kissin' girls, cause it's hot right?
But unless they use a strap-on then they not dykes
They ain't about that life, they ain't about that life
We hangin' out that window it's about to be a Suge night
Free Bump J, real nigga for life
Shout-out to Derrick Rose, man that nigga nice
Shout out to L-E-P, J Boogie right?
Chief Keef, King Louis, this is Chi, right?
A fuck nigga, that's that shit I don't like
A snitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like
A bitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like
Sneak disser, that's that shit I don't like
Don't like, like, don't like, like
A snitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like
Fake Gucci, that's that shit I don't like
Smokin' on this dope, higher than a kite
This bitch gon' love me now, she gon' let me pipe
Screaming Sosa, that's that nigga that I like
I don't want relations, I just want one night
Cause a thirsty bitch, that's the shit that I don't like
I got tats up on my arm, cause this shit is life
And I spend on a bunch of clothes, cause I'm livin' life
I come up on the scene, and I'm stealin' light
Bitch I'm high off life, got me feelin' right
Bitch I'm Chief Keef, fuck who don't like
And bitch we GBE, we just gon' cite
A fuck nigga, that's that shit I don't like
A snitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like
A bitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like
Sneak disser, that's that shit I don't like
Don't like, like, don't like, like
A snitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like
We are not one and the same, nigga I'm fuckin' insane, fuck is you sayin'?
Yo ass been doin' the same, shit, not doin' what you sayin'
Dang, I told yo old bitch she was fuckin' a lame, turn one ho to a train
Blow, blang, my niggas holdin' that pain, I just hope you been praying
Bang bang, ridin' for my niggas and that's for life
High class I'm just surrounded by these low-lives
And I run this bitch like it's no lights
Goin' hard the whole night cause I ain't goin' back to my old life, I promise
I done sold purple, I done sold white
Running outta work, that's that shit I don't like
She never let me hit it, she gave me dome twice
She blowin' up my phone, that's that bitch I don't like
Nah, jean jacket with the sleeves cut
Put the pressure on 'em just when they think that I eased up
Thirty for the Cuban, 'nother 30 for the Jesus
Believe in ourselves when nobody else believed us, suckers
A fuck nigga, that's that shit I don't like
A snitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like
A bitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like
Sneak disser, that's that shit I don't like
Don't like, like, don't like, like
A snitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like
" Damage "
Ah, the Runners presents
Damage, you know (Whoa-oh)
Sometimes you don't realize what you've done (Whoa)
Until you've seen the damage (Whoa-oh)
And I looked at the damage
Yeah, whoa, yeah, yeah
Whoa-oh, yeah, yeah
Look at the damage, yeah
3 A.M. when my phone ring
Begging me to come by, I was right around the corner (Corner)
I know I could've said no, but I ain't stop
Told me, "Come in, the door's unlocked for you"
My intuition, I should have listened to it
My girl, yo, she'd be pissed if she knew about this visit (Visit)
She had a tank top on, I took her tank top off but should've stopped (Stopped, ah)
But she ain't let me, kissed me soft and gently, she tempt me
Right then I stopped thinking consequences (Consequences)
Guess I must have lost my mind for a minute, listen
Girl, you know that I love
Girl, I love you, with her, that was lust (Yeah)
Shouldn't have happened, I know I messed up (Yeah, yeah)
One phone call started this whole thing now (Yeah)
Look at the damage (The damage)
Look at the damage (The damage)
Damage, damage that I caused you (That I caused you)
I know I broke your heart (Your heart)
'Cause I did you wrong now look at the damage (The damage)
Look at the damage that I caused
The dumbest decision that I made that I ain't proud of
A few hours that meant absolutely nothing cost me your love (Love)
I gotta live with regret, deserve to get what you give
Now you won't listen to nothing that I'm saying (Whoa-oh)
I rode passed your house for hours, just to feel close to ya
No cards, no gifts, no flowers, could get me back with you
Your kiss, your touch, girl, you know I'm missing (Hey, hey)
But you got my heart inside a prison, listen (Hey, hey, yeah, yeah)
Girl, you know that I love
Girl, I love you, with her, that was lust (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, yeah)
Shouldn't have happened, I know I messed up (Yeah, yeah)
One phone call started this whole thing now (Yeah, hey)
Look at the damage (The damage, I see the damage)
Look at the damage (The damage, that I caused you, girl)
Damage, damage that I caused you
I know that I broke your heart
'Cause I did you wrong now look at the damage (The damage)
Look at the damage that I caused
I was tripping (Oh), I was dipping (Oh)
With these women (Oh) in these streets (Oh, yeah)
Lost my girl (Oh, yeah), lost all that (Yeah)
Wish I could take it back (Yeah)
I was tripping (Hey), I was dipping (Oh)
With these women (Oh) in these streets (Oh)
Wish I could (Oh), take that back, oh, baby
Girl, you know that I love
Girl, I love you, with her, that was lust (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, yeah)
Shouldn't have happened, I know I messed up (Yeah, yeah)
One phone call started this whole thing now
Look at the damage (The damage, the damage that I)
Look at the damage (The damage)
Damage, damage that I caused you (Oh, that I caused you)
I know I broke your heart (Yeah, yeah)
And girl, I did you wrong now look at the damage (The damage)
Look at the damage that I caused
Yeah, whoa
Look at the damage
Look at the damage, yeah
You know, sometimes you don't realize what you've done
Until you've seen the damage and I looked at the damage