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" In Love With The Bitches "
You envious to all my niggas livin' right
You mad cause we can pop bottles every fuckin' night
Poppin' them pills when we chill, for real
Smokin' straight gas, I'mma see you in another life
Bitch I'm blunted, just look at my eyes, I won't fuckin' lie
Catch a vibe, codeine got me leanin', I'm about to slide
OHB, yeah we ride or die, better pick a side
And when I get that pussy, you gon' blame it on the liquor, right?
When you gon' let a real nigga live?
Cause ain't nothin' for me to call up a side bitch
Girl, let a light-skinned nigga get up in them ribs
And you can bring your girls, promise I won't fuck them bitches
Damn, you been frontin' on that all night
I gotta leave, come with me on this red eye
She want relationship and I was willin' to pay that tuition
Fuckin' up her decision but I'm in love with the bitches
Baby, I've tried but I can't, I've tried
Cause I'm in love with these bitches (Oh, no)
Too drunk, had a threesome
They done caught me on cam and got pictures
And we was drinkin' everythin'
What would a young nigga do if it was you?
Damn they done told everythin'
It's real fucked up but I'm in love with the bitches
(Oh, whoa) Cause I'm in love with these bitches
(Oh, whoa, yeah) Cause I'm in love with these bitches
I swear I love all these bitches, especially the freak hoes
Line 'em up and knock 'em down like free throws
Swear I'm young Will, hit 'em with the steal, leave that pussy killed
Lick that kitty, I should leave a hoe bill
Yeah I'm ballin' on point, like it's a milli in the mattress
Wake up every mornin', different bitches in the mansion
Models gettin' high, throwin' whippets in the attic
My nigga burnt out, got these hoes snortin' aspirin
And we gon' throw a party, take the molly, helpin' for the bottles
Eat that pussy, eat that pussy, call me sloppy papi
Swervin' in the newest foreign, ridin' with the carbon
Poppin' your bitch, nigga, why you even need to call him?
Baby, I've tried but I can't, I've tried
Cause I'm in love with these bitches (Oh, no)
Too drunk, had a threesome
They done caught me on cam and got pictures
And we was drinkin' everythin'
What would a young nigga do if it was you?
Damn they done told everythin'
It's real fucked up but I'm in love with the bitches
(Oh, whoa) Cause I'm in love with these bitches
(Oh, whoa, yeah) Cause I'm in love with these bitches
Let let, let a real nigga hit it
Magnum XLs, only real niggas fitted
Got her walkin' limp cause I gave her the business
Come in to the crib and bust it down with her sister
Slide to the club, 50 deep on that late night
Back to the crib, might eat her cause it's date night
Throwin' bitches texts and tryna give a nigga threesomes
Henny dick goin' so I might as well beast 'em
My niggas be winnin', my side bitches be trippin'
I put that dick in her stomach and then I take 'em to dinner
I'm just playin' to save her, take my strap on the road
I mean what I say cause I love these hoes
Baby, I've tried but I can't, I've tried
Cause I'm in love with these bitches (Oh, no)
Too drunk, had a threesome
They done caught me on cam and got pictures
And we was drinkin' everythin'
What would a young nigga do if it was you?
Damn they done told everythin'
It's real fucked up but I'm in love with the bitches
(Oh, whoa) Cause I'm in love with these bitches
(Oh, whoa, yeah) Cause I'm in love with these bitches
" Gravity (Stuck In The Middle) "
Stuck in the middle of my past and my future
It's stuck in between us, tryna give love another try
But it's tripping me up cause I'd rather go on and be lonely
Damn it, I give up, so I'll be gone with the wind, oh
Girl you gotta let me go
Cause you never held me when I fall down, fall face down
Far away, cause you bring me down like gravity
I just gotta run away
I need space, it's hard for me to break away from you
It's hard for me to get away from you
It's hard for me to get away
It's hard for me to run away
It's hard for me to get away
Feeling lost, back and fourth, travelling on this bumpy road
Can you please listen to me? I don't need the games girl I want out
The middle of the street, on my knees and the traffic on the highway
I used to believe you were good for me, my life's turning upside down
Girl you gotta let me go
Cause you never held me when I fall down, fall face down
Far away, you bring me down like gravity
I just gotta run away
I need space, it's hard for me to break away from you
It's hard for me to get away from you
It's hard for me to get away
It's hard for me to run away
It's hard for me to get away
Now I'm falling faster, your love's my disaster
Let me live, I can't take this any more
Now I'm falling faster, your love's my disaster
Let me live, oh
I'm far away, you bring me down like gravity
I just gotta run away
I need space, it's hard for me to break away from you
It's hard for me to get away from you
It's hard for me to get away
It's hard for me to run away, yeah yeah yeah
It's hard for me to get away from you, yeah yeah yeah
Oh no, it's hard for me to get away from you, oh oh
It's hard for me to get away, it's hard for me to run away
It's hard for me to get away
" Matter "
No, baby
No, baby
Let's go, baby
Go, baby
Oh, baby
I've written so many letters, tried to e-mail you, all I ask is why you dodgin' me?
And he's not any better, I could do you better than he can
I see the way you are with me, I know that you ain't satisfied
But it's like you don't even remember
It's like I don't even matter on your birthday, for the holidays
Got me goin' crazy, you're on my mind
It's like I don't even matter, your love is gone, girl, you're done with me
Do you think about us? I miss you so much, it's like I don't even matter
I miss the smell of your perfume, I lay by the fireplace
I guess tonight is the night I miss your touch
Baby, I need you, the only love I have in my heart is for you
Can't even live, can't even live with the pain I feel inside
This is real
Why you giving up? Can you see me? Am I invisible?
I see the way you are with me I know that you ain't satisfied
But it's like you don't even remember
It's like I don't even matter on your birthday, for the holidays
Got me going crazy, you're on my mind
It's like I don't even matter, your love is gone, girl, you're done with me (Yeah)
Do you think about us? I miss you so much, it's like I don't even matter
Girl, I see you don't get my love, so unconditional
Back and forth, in and out with us, with us
Girl, I want you, yeah, and nobody else
If I can't have you, I'ma break down (Ow!)
It's like I don't even matter on your birthday, for the holidays
Got me going crazy, you're on my mind
It's like I don't even matter, your love is gone, girl, you're done with me
Do you think about us? I miss you so much, it's like I don't even matter
No, baby
No, baby
Let's go, baby
Go, baby
Oh, baby
" Show It "
Baby, you ain't gotta do too much (Yeah)
When I get a taste of your love, it's amazin' (Yeah)
And every time I feel your touch (Oh)
Ain't nobody got my heartbeat racin'
The way you do it to me
Ain't nothin' that you could do to make me leave
Only wanna get through to me (Yeah)
Whenever you're ready, girl, I'm first in line
You gotta know
Ain't like your ex-man, baby, I ain't one of those
I know you're different by the way you take it slow
Touchin' on your body, movin' like a pro
You done had too many lames
Put you in a Wraith, now you're switchin' lanes
Girl, you got me changin' up my way
Baby, anythin' to see your face
You know what it feels like
Come and make it feel right
Makin' love to you
You love it when I'm makin' love to you
The way you make it feel like the first time
I know that you know it, but why don't you show it?
When I'm makin' love to you
I only wanna make love to you
Ayy, let me address the facts (Yeah)
You always pull up on me with that pressure pack (With that pressure)
Keep on givin', I gotta bless you back (Gotta bless you)
Three-round minimum, nothin' less than that, ayy
I go above and beyond for baby
'Cause she been understandin' the assignment lately, yeah
Match my energy, we shinin', ain't we?
VS20 up, color the diamonds crazy (Sheesh)
Gotta finish but it's a ten-two (Ten-two)
But you been knew (But you been knew)
Yeah, I'm busy, you busy, ain't holdin' that against you
That just make things better when we fissle
That just make things wetter when I slip through
They say, "Blxst don't miss," well, I miss you
And I'm not a killer, but tonight, I might attempt to (I might attempt)
Tell 'em you busy, they callin' you breathless
Gotta forgive me for bein' this reckless, but (Hey)
You know what it feels like
Come and make it feel right
Makin' love to you (To you, baby)
You love it when I'm makin' love to you (Oh-oh)
The way you make it feel like the first time (First time)
I know that you know it (Oh), but why don't you show it?
When I'm makin' love to you (Makin')
I only wanna make love to you
Make love (Make love)
I won't do it for the same girls (Same girls, same girls)
Make love (Make love)
I won't do it for the same girls
Baby (Yeah)
Know-woah
You know what it feels like (Oh, baby)
Come and make it feel right (Ooh)
Makin' love to you (Love to you)
You love it when I'm makin' love to you (Love to you, oh)
The way you make it feel like the first time (Make me feel)
I know that you know it, but why don't you show it?
When I'm makin' love to you (Ooh, yeah)
I only wanna make love to you (To you, baby)
" 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