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" Gotta Get Up "
Fuck what they sayin', we do better together
Fuck what they sayin', we do better together (Oh)
Girl, why you playin'? We do better together
Girl, why you playin'? We do better together (Oh)
Fuck what they sayin', we do better together
Me and you, girl, we can to it together (Oh)
Fuck what they sayin', we do better together
Fuck what they sayin', we do better together
And everybody thinks they know what's best for you
They say I've be stressin' you, maybe they're right (Oh)
But you're grown now and you're way too old to be listenin' to what your mama say (Oh-oh-oh)
Your homie, best friend, auntie Carla say (Oh-oh-oh)
This is your life
Fuck what they sayin', we do better together
Fuck what they sayin', we do better together (Oh)
Girl, why you playin'? We do better together
Girl, why you playin'? We do better together (Oh)
Fuck what they sayin', we do better together
Me and you, girl, we can to it together (Oh)
Fuck what they sayin', we do better together
Fuck what they sayin', we do better together
Every time I turn my back, niggas be in your ear
Telling you everything you wanna hear, deep down I know you like (Oh)
So you're gassed now, but girl, your tank is full of empty promises (Oh-oh-oh)
Them niggas there gon' learn what karma is (Oh-oh-oh)
And I'm gon' watch
Fuck what they sayin', we do better together
Fuck what they sayin', we do better together (Oh)
Girl, why you playin'? We do better together
Girl, why you playin'? We do better together (Oh)
Fuck what they sayin', we do better together
Me and you, girl, we can to it together (Oh, oh)
Fuck what they sayin', we do better together (Ooh, ooh, yeah)
Fuck what they sayin', we do better together
'Cause every time I see you, ain't no hesitatin'
Baby, baby, we a deadly combination and I swear I have shit on lock (Oh)
And your pretty face, baby, makes me fall in love, I go insane for you (Oh-oh-oh)
Makes me wanna do some pretty nasty things with you (Oh-oh-oh)
Oh, girl, I can't even lie
" Fantasy 2 "
It's your fantasy (Yeah) and you got, you got me
Wanting to do it, I'm 'bout to prove it
Baby, I want to know can you love me?
You know I'd do anything, girl
I don't wanna waste your time
I'll put my heart on the line for you
It's the middle of the night, we in the middle of life, baby
So let your hair down, nobody's around
We're making love, just listen
Girl, right now I feel you
Can you hold me closer, baby?
This shit right here
If your looks could kill
Baby, go crazy, I'm gon' control it
I love the way you throw it, I love the way you throw it
I love the way you make love, I love when you jump up on it
I love the way you throw it, I love the way you throw it
Bring that ass right here, bring that ass right here
Baby, you're so amazing, call me crazy
I'll give it all up for you, what you wanna do?
Girl, it's a dream but you're not asleep
Tonight we're making history 'cause it's your
It's your fantasy (Yeah) and you got, you got me
Wanting to do it, I'm 'bout to prove it
Baby, I want to know can you love me?
You know I'd do anything, girl
I don't wanna waste your time
I'll put my heart on the line for you
Girl, I know you wanna play (Stay with me)
I can tell, I can tell by the way you move your waist (Stay with, stay with me)
Oh girl, I can't wait, I can't wait
We 'bout to sweat off your make-up
I'ma take my time
So baby, you don't have to worry
I got you for life, oh baby
I love the way you throw it (Yeah), I love the way you throw it (Yeah)
I love the way you make love, I love when you jump up on it
I love the way you throw it (Throw it), I love the way you throw it (Throw it)
Bring that ass right here (Yeah), bring that ass right here
Baby, you're so amazing, call me crazy
I'll give it all up for you, what you wanna do?
Girl, it's a dream but you're not asleep
Tonight we're making history 'cause it's your
It's your fantasy (Yeah) and you got, you got me
Wanting to do it, I'm 'bout to prove it
Baby, I want to know can you love me?
You know I'd do anything, girl
I don't wanna waste your time
I'll put my heart on the line for you
Let me tell you what I wanna do
I wanna lick, lick, lick you from your head to your toes
And have you beggin' all night for mercy (Yeah)
Lookin' like a tall glass full of water in a hundred degrees
You got a nigga so thirsty (Ah)
Let me taste that, let me chase that
Lay back, way back, like Diddy, baby, take that
Get you wetter than the great lakes
Take a vacay to place where your booty, you can shake that (Woo!)
Ain't a race
Henny gettin' all the stress in your mind knowin' you my one and only (Only)
Take off everythin', but your boots
Saddle up, ride it like a pony (Pony)
Girl, you, you make it so good I don't wanna leave
But I gotta kn-kn-kn-know what-what's your fan-ta-ta-sy?
Luda!
It's your fantasy (Yeah) and you got, you got me
Wanting to do it, I'm 'bout to prove it
Baby, I want to know can you love me?
You know I'd do anything, girl
I don't wanna waste your time
I'll put my heart on the line for you
" Graffiti "
I see you writin' on my wall, why you wanna do that? (Do that)
My name's tagged you already see that (See that)
The media wanna paint it all black and they do it right in my face
See I can't sit back and let it all wash away (Wash away)
I worked too hard for it to be erased
Before you talk, I'ma finish what I gotta say
'Cause I already put in time with all of my grindin'
All of my grindin', you know I grind
Through all of this struggle, all of this struggle
Even through the pain, I still had to hustle
Man, I had to feed my family
And at the same time keep my sanity, oh, no
Man, I can't let you do it
Graffiti you're tryna spray (Spray, oh), spray on me (Me, oh)
Graffiti you're tryna spray (Spray, oh), on my name (Oh-oh-oh)
Graffiti you're tryna spray (Spray, oh), spray on me (Me, oh)
All the graffiti you're tryna spray (Spray, oh), on my name (Oh-oh-oh)
But it's already written on the wall
You can't cover it up, you can't cover it up (Whoa)
But it's already written on the wall
You can't cover it up, you can't cover it up (Yeah, yeah)
Who got award shows rockin' every time I hit the stage? (Time I hit the stage)
Even the haters went and bought a CD (CD)
Without my fans, I'm an empty spray can, and I just can't paint a thing
Seems like the less I had the money (Money), the less I had the problems (Problems)
The more I got the money (Money), the more I got the problems, ayo
Let me clear my throat, gotta make sure you hear me go
'Cause I already put in time (Oh) with all of my grindin' (Oh)
All of my grindin' (Oh), you know I grind (Oh)
Through all of this struggle, all of this struggle (Hey)
Even through the pain, I still had to hustle
Man, I had to feed my family ('Ly)
And at the same time keep my sanity, oh, no
Man, I can't let you do it
Graffiti you're tryna spray (Spray, oh), spray on me (Me, oh)
Graffiti you're tryna spray (Yeah, spray, oh), on my name (On my name, on my name, on my name, oh-oh-oh)
Graffiti you're tryna spray (Spray, oh), spray on me (You're tryna do it, oh)
All the graffiti you're tryna spray (Spray, na, na, na, oh), on my name (Yeah, oh-oh-oh)
'Cause it's already written on the wall
You can't cover it up, you can't cover it up (Whoa)
'Cause it's already written on the wall
You can't cover it up, you can't cover it up (Baby)
It's already done, ain't gotta paint no more
With all this pain that I've endured
I know I was wrong for what I did (Oh)
And I made some mistakes 'cause I'm human (Oh)
I ain't gon' feed into the negative
I'ma keep grinding, oh, yeah (Oh-oh-oh)
But this graffiti, oh, oh, oh
'Cause I already put in time with all of my grindin'
All of my grindin', you know I grind
Through all of this struggle, all of this struggle
Even through the pain, I still had to hustle
Man, I had to feed my family
And at the same time keep my sanity, oh, no
Man, I can't let you do it
Graffiti you're tryna spray (Spray, oh), spray on me (Me, oh)
Graffiti you're tryna spray (spray, oh), on my name (Oh-oh-oh)
Graffiti you're tryna spray (Spray, oh), spray on me (Oh)
All the graffiti you're tryna spray (Spray, oh), on my name (Oh-oh-oh)
You can't cover it up, you can't cover it up
You can't cover it up, you can't cover it up
" Iffy "
Ayy
Pinky ring worth 'bout two-fifty (Ooh, ayy)
Two-tone my Lambo, that's drippy (Ooh, ayy)
Bottle after bottle, now she tipsy (Ooh)
Can't trust these hoes 'cause they iffy (Ooh, ayy)
I know that your best friend gon' slide now (Ooh, ayy)
Party at my house, that's a vibe now (Ooh, ayy)
Ballin' on these hoes like LeBron now (Ooh)
She spittin' off the top, that's a freestyle
Ayy, I'm 'bout to run it up
I'm 'bout to pull up in that motherfuckin' Bentley truck (Ayy)
Got some bad bitches and they 'bout to fuck it up (Ayy)
And we takin' shit over just to sum it up, sum it up
Yeah, I need my commas, lil' bitch
I ain't playin', man, I put that on my mama and shit
Twenty-four on the jersey, just for Mamba and shit
Vince Carter on the beat, I put my arm through the rim
It's your birthday, put your hands in the air if it's your birthday
And you know we don't give a fuck, it's not your birthday (Birthday)
You should be throwin' that back in the first place
It's Breezy, I know you heard of me
Ooh, yeah
Pinky ring worth 'bout two-fifty (Ooh, ayy)
Two-tone my Lambo, that's drippy (Ooh, ayy)
Bottle after bottle, now she tipsy (Ooh)
Can't trust these hoes 'cause they iffy (Ooh, ayy)
I know that your best friend gon' slide now (Ooh, ayy)
Party at my house, that's a vibe now (Ooh, ayy)
Ballin' on these hoes like LeBron now (Ooh)
She spittin' off the top, that's a freestyle
I'm about to turn it up, a hundred degrees
Got my baby goin' up, flight overseas
I don't know where your girl at, she missin'
I'm a bad boy like a Detroit Piston
Nigga, I might smash on yo' bitch, Mitch Richmond
Cookin' up that hot shit, yeah, we in the kitchen
You been workin' out, girl, lookin' real temptin'
The way you make it clap, tonight I might tap that
It's your birthday (Birthday), put your hands in the air if it's your birthday (Birthday)
And you know we don't give a fuck, it's not your birthday (Birthday)
You should be throwin' that back in the first place (First place)
It's Breezy, I know you heard of me
Ooh, yeah (Ooh, ayy)
Pinky ring worth 'bout two-fifty (Ooh, ayy)
Two-tone my Lambo, that's drippy (Ooh, ayy)
Bottle after bottle, now she tipsy (Ooh)
Can't trust these hoes 'cause they iffy (Ooh, ayy)
I know that your best friend gon' slide now (Ooh, ayy)
Party at my house, that's a vibe now (Ooh, ayy)
Ballin' on these hoes like LeBron now (Ooh)
She spittin' off the top, that's a freestyle
Yeah, let's play, your body makes me feel a way
Just make it shake, I want you to put it all in my face
Make it nasty (Ahh)
Bad bitch (Bad), walked in (Walked), her friends locked in (Yeah)
Top ten (Woah), toxic I am, yes, ma'am (Yeah-yeah)
And if they hatin' on you, I might have to kick them out 'cause
It's your birthday (It's your birthday), put your hands in the air if it's your birthday (Birthday)
And you know we don't give a fuck, it's not your birthday (Birthday, yeah)
You should be throwin' that back in the first place (First place)
It's Breezy, I know you heard of me
Ooh, yeah
Pinky ring worth 'bout two-fifty (Two-fifty, oh, ayy)
Two-tone my Lambo, that's drippy (Yeah-yeah, I did that, ooh, ayy)
Bottle after bottle, now she tipsy (Tipsy, yeah)
Can't trust these hoes 'cause they iffy (Ooh, ayy)
I know that your best friend gon' slide now (I know, ooh, ayy)
Party at my house, that's a vibe now (Vibe, ooh, ayy)
Ballin' on these hoes like LeBron now (Ooh)
She spittin' off the top, that's a freestyle (Freestyle)
" 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)