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" Last All Night "
Oh, ooh, baby
Ooh, baby
Candlelight, get the mood right
Oh, baby, pick out your favorite wine
Let go, ain't no need to hide
I'm ready to tear it up
So baby, let me inside
And just look me in my eyes, oh whoa, oh whoa
Girl, I don't give a damn, ain't no other man taking my place
He can't hit your spot like I can, making your legs shake, oh
Licking your lips, girl, I love the way you taste
Yeah, you know I love that kinky shit
I'm all over your body
I'm tryna lay you on your stomach on that freaky shit
Be submissive, let me dive in
Yeah, she think I'm freaking on her, I'ma rub it in
Ooh baby, I'ma fuck it up
I see the moon, loving 'til the sun come up
It's too good, I'm trying not to bust a nut
Too fast, I'm tryna last
I can't even lie, lie, lie
It's too damn good, I can't handle it, babe
But I'ma try to last all night
Ooh whoa, I'ma try to last all night
It's alright, I hope I can last all night
I can't even lie, lie, lie (Ooh)
I can't even lie, lie, lie
I hope I can last all night
Yeah, if you knew right, you would do right
And just make love to me, only me
Don't give my love away, girl
It ain't for everybody 'cause you're mine
Baby, don't even get me started, that pussy mine, ooh Lordy, Lordy
Your hands in my pockets, huh
She know I'ma give her anything she ever wanted
Skrrt, skrrt, she driving
Key in her ignition, here's the real difference between bitches and women
Ooh, baby, know I love that
How you take that, how you throw it back
Baby, you know just what you're doing
I ain't stupid, yeah
I'ma try my best to last all night
Ooh whoa, I'ma try to last all night
It's alright, I hope I can last all night
I can't even lie, lie, lie (Ooh)
I can't even lie, lie, lie
I hope I can last all night
" Loyal (East Coast Version) "
Young Mula, baby!
H aha, you thought it was over?
I wasn't born last night
I know these hoes ain't right
But you was blowin' up her phone last night
But she ain't have her ringer nor her ring on last night, ooh
Nigga, that's that nerve
Why give a bitch your heart when she rather have a purse?
Why give a bitch an inch when she rather have nine?
You know how the game goes
She be mine by half time, I'm the shit, ooh
Nigga, that's that nerve
You all about her, and she all about hers
Birdman Junior in this bitch, no flamingos
And I done did everything but trust these hoes
(CB fuck with me!)
When a rich nigga want you
And your nigga can't do nothing for ya
Oh, these hoes ain't loyal
Whoa, these hoes ain't loyal
Yeah, yeah, let me see
Just got rich
Took a broke nigga's bitch
I can make a broke bitch rich
But I don't fuck with broke bitches
Got a white girl with some fake titties
I took her to the Bay with me
Eyes closed smoking marijuana
Rolling up the Bob Marley, I'm a Rasta
She wanna do drugs (Drugs)
Smoke weed, get drunk (Wasted)
She wanna see a nigga trap
She wanna fuck all the rappers (Let me see)
Uh-huh, when a rich nigga want you (Want you, baby)
And your nigga can't do nothing for ya (Nothing, no)
Oh, these hoes ain't loyal (No, they ain't)
Whoa, these hoes ain't loyal
Yeah, yeah, let me see
Black girl with a big booty
If she a bad bitch, let's get to it, right away
We up in this club
Bring me the bottles
I know, girl, that you came in this bitch with your man
That's a no-no, girl
All this money in the air, I wanna see you dance
Just got rich (Got rich)
Took a broke nigga's bitch (Yeah)
I can make a broke bitch rich
But I don't fuck with broke bitches (Girl, it's you)
Uh-huh, when a rich nigga want you (Yeah, yeah, want you, baby)
And your nigga can't do nothing for ya (No, nothing, oh no)
Oh, these hoes ain't loyal (Oh-oh-oh no)
Whoa, these hoes ain't loyal
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, let me see
(Haaan!) Once Ciroc's in the system
Ain't no tellin' will I fuck them, will I diss them?
That's what they be yellin'
I'm a pimp by blood, not relation
I don't chase 'em, I replace 'em (Haaan!)
LVs, Hermes, Dolces
Them hoes, ain't loyal, man, they rotate
School me to the game, now I know my duty
Put her in the Lotus
She was ridin' in that hoopty (Whoop!)
Fuck that bitch, I got my own ho
Fuck your weed, I got my own smoke
Had to put my mink back on
Tell that bitch, put her ring back on
Montana!
Come on, come on, girl, why you frontin'?
Baby, show me something
When I call her, she gon' leave
And I bet that bottom dollar she gon' cheat
Come on, come on, girl, why you frontin'?
Baby, show me something
You done spent your bread on her
And it's all for nothing (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, let me see)
Uh-huh, when a rich nigga want you (Want you, baby, babe, woo!)
And your nigga can't do nothing for ya (Can't nothing for you)
Oh, these hoes ain't loyal (Oh, no)
Whoa, these hoes ain't loyal
Yeah, yeah, let me see (Woo!)
Uh-huh, when a rich nigga want you (Yeah, want you, baby)
And your nigga can't do nothing for ya (Oh, whoa-oh)
Oh, these hoes ain't loyal (They be playing games, yeah)
Whoa, these hoes ain't loyal
Oh, yeah, yeah, let me see
Yeah, let me see
Yeah, yeah, let me see
Let me see
Oh, these hoes ain't loyal
Let me see
" I Need This "
Ooh, ooh
Stop, where am I? Shock, I can't cry
Pop, I need some space
No, this isn't me, go, please let me breathe
I'll be back sooner than you know
I need this space just like you need air
I need this time, time to clear up my mind
Wait, did you hear that? (Shh) Hear my heartbeat (Shh)
I need this feeling, whoa, yeah, I really need this
Wow, I've been blind, I hope I'll be fine
Don't hold me back, no
Yes, I see lights, now, it's so bright
Call my name, I'll be there soon, whoa
I need this space just like you need air
I need this time, time to clear up my mind
Wait, did you hear that? (Shh) Hear my heartbeat (Shh)
I need this feeling
Wait, did you hear that? (Shh) Hear my heartbeat (Shh)
I need this feeling, whoa, I really need this
(Oh-oh, oh-oh) I need this
(Oh-oh, oh-oh) I need this
(Oh-oh, oh-oh) Really need, yeah, yeah
(Oh-oh, oh-oh) Whoa
You know it's not personal, sorry if I'm hurting you
Please don't give up on me now
I needed this time alone to know I could come back home
To breathe, breathe, breathe
I need this space just like you need air (Yeah, like you need it)
I need this time, time to clear up my mind (Noah)
Wait, did you hear that? (Shh, yeah) Hear my heartbeat (Shh, yeah, whoa)
I need this feeling (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Wait, did you hear that? (Shh, oh) Hear my heartbeat (Shh, beat, oh)
I need this feeling, I really need this (Yeah)
(Oh-oh, oh-oh) Oh
(Oh-oh, oh-oh) I need this, I need this
(Oh-oh, oh-oh) Noah, oh
(Oh-oh, oh-oh)
(Oh-oh, oh-oh) Noah-oh
(Oh-oh, oh-oh) Yeah, oh
(Oh-oh, oh-oh) I really need, whoa-oh
(Oh-oh, oh-oh)
(Oh-oh, oh-oh) Whoa-oh, hey
(Oh-oh, oh-oh) Hey, I need
(Oh-oh, oh-oh) Really, really need
(Oh-oh, oh-oh) I need, I need this, need this
Need this
I really need this
" One More Time "
Drumma, Drumma, Drumma Boy
It's 1:30 in the morning, you're blowing up my phone telling me to come over
And you say you really need me to come closer, babe and handle your body
Girl, I'm right here to hold you down, slow it down and speed it up
And girl, I want you to scream, baby, come put your hair down for me
I-I-I know, I know, every time I'm with her, every time I'm with
Every time I'm with her, she gon' break me off
I can't wait to get her (Yeah), I can't wait to get (Yeah)
I know when I get her, I'ma break her off
I just can't wait for you (Oh baby, c'mon, baby)
I can't wait for you, yeah, girl (Ha ha)
Baby, please I need it more and more
Baby, one more time
One more time (Uh-huh)
Girl, you know you the shit tonight
You gon' get this dick tonight, that's right, know you're mine
And you can give me all of that lick tonight
I'm kissing both of your lips tonight
A nigga going harder, harder, I know you a bad girl
And I need it and that lame nigga just beat it (Ha)
Two girls off the bed, that's two stains, Versace, they body
Fuck 'em with the Rollie on and two chains, wait (Ha ha)
I know every time I'm with her, every time I'm with
Every time I'm with her, she gon' break me off
I can't wait to get her (Yeah), I can't wait to get (Yeah)
I know when I get her, I'ma break her off
I just can't wait for you (Oh baby, c'mon, baby)
I can't wait for you, yeah, girl (Ha ha)
Baby, please I need it more and more
Baby, one more time
One more time
" Need A Stack "
Whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa
I walked up in that bitch with five, tens, twenties, fifties, hunnids on me (Woo, woo)
I don't usually do this
I ain't really with the stuntin', homie (Yeah)
But I gotta do it 'cause tonight she 'bout to bust it on me
She gon' get to touchin' on me (Woo, woo)
I put all my money on it
'Cause you know you workin' with some ass, yeah, you bad, yeah
Make a nigga spend his cash, yeah, his last, yeah
You've been killin' it since last year
Since last summer, had these bitches gettin' mad, yeah (Hey)
Ain't that somethin'?
I don't usually hit the shade club or drink much
But today I got my pay stubs, I'm laced up
Let me show you what the face does, a drink does
Saw you movin' from the waist up, I don't take drugs
Baby, what you call it? (Woo)
What you hidin' skeletons, all up in your closet? (Woo)
You exotic, open up, let me come inside it (Woo)
I'm invited, tell them bitches I'm a sexaholic (Woo)
I'm excited, perfect timin'
You look good, won't you throw it back on me?
You gon' make even a broke nigga put his last on it
You gon' make him spend the dough, he don't even have money
When you take off all your clothes, they're gon' put their tax on it, but it's not enough
She said, "You gon' have to give me more than one dollar
You gon' have to give me more than five dollars
You gon' have to give me more than ten dollars
You gon' have to throw more than twenty dollars"
Said, "You gon' have to give me more than fifty dollars
Yeah, you gon' have to throw more than a hunnid dollars
Yeah, you gon' have to empty out your fuckin' wallet
Yeah, you gon' have to empty out your fuckin' pocket"
I'ma need a stack (Wobbity, wobbity)
I'ma, I'ma need a stack (Wobbity, wobbity)
I'ma, I'ma need a stack
Yeah, I'ma need a—
I-I-I'ma need a rack (Wobbity, wobbity)
I-I'ma need a stack (Wobbity, wobbity)
I-I'ma need a stack
I'ma, I'ma, I'ma need a stack
Yeah, I'ma need a—
I-I-I'ma need a rack
After you back it up then stop
Wobbity, wobbity, drop, drop and make it hop
I'm in Versace, Armani, Balenciaga to the socks
And I'm on the molly, I'm throwin' thousands like rocks
Ooh, say less, my lil' babe blessed
She just bought a new booty, she on bed rest
She be twerkin' to Tunechi, for them paychecks
She tat' my name on her booty, her face next
I'm throwin' up the racks, like some quarterbacks
Ooh, what a catch, that don't come with tax
Now you up in Saks, with a bunch of bags
Shake that fuckin' ass, for a budget plan
I throw a bunch of cash
I get so bored, I start throwin' money underhand
I need another hand
I got a blunt in hand, louder than a southern band
You gon' need a stack, bitch, do the money dance
Tunechi
She said, "You gon' have to give me more than one dollar (Mula)
You gon' have to give me more than five dollars (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
You gon' have to give me more than ten dollars
You gon' have to throw more than twenty dollars" (Yeah)
Said, "You gon' have to give me more than fifty dollars (Yeah)
Yeah, you gon' have to throw more than a hunnid dollars (Yeah)
Yeah, you gon' have to empty out your fuckin' wallet (Yeah)
Yeah, you gon' have to empty out your fuckin' pocket"
I'ma need a stack (Wobbity, wobbity)
I'ma, I'ma need a stack (Wobbity, wobbity)
I'ma, I'ma need a stack
Yeah, I'ma need a—
I-I-I'ma need a rack (Wobbity, wobbity)
I-I'ma need a stack (Wobbity, wobbity)
I-I'ma need a stack
I'ma, I'ma, I'ma need a stack
Yeah, I'ma need a—
I-I-I'ma need a rack
If I leave a paper trail, then I'ma need a tip drill
Shakin' it, turn the lights down
Bust it for the light bill
Diggin' it then I'm lickin' all on that pussy, put it right there
Only wanna fuck the black bitches with the nice hair
Baby, bend it over, ass up, take the mask off
Don't ask me if I'm throwin' cash up, I'm spendin' that part
Black Card, play your part, now go retarded
That booty stupid, think you smart, I fuck regardless
Sprinkler fuckin' up your guard, that coochie water
I tear it up, she call me daddy, I'm not her father
Ask her where she from? She said, "New Orleans," it's a mic check
Don't try to kiss after you swallow, I don't like that (Huh)
But you look good when you throw it back on me
You gon' make even a broke nigga spend a bag on it
You gon' make me come alone like I don't even have homies
When you pull them titties out, put 'em in my mouth
Then I hit the dash on it
She said, "You gon' have to give me more than one dollar
You gon' have to give me more than five dollars
You gon' have to give me more than ten dollars
You gon' have to throw more than twenty dollars
Said, "You gon' have to give me more than fifty dollars
Yeah, you gon' have to throw more than a hunnid dollars
Yeah, you gon' have to empty out your fuckin' wallet
Yeah, you gon' have to empty out your fuckin' pocket"
I'ma need a stack (Wobbity, wobbity)
I'ma, I'ma need a stack (Wobbity, wobbity)
I'ma, I'ma need a stack
Yeah, I'ma need a—
I-I-I'ma need a rack (Wobbity, wobbity)
I-I'ma need a stack (Wobbity, wobbity)
I-I'ma need a stack
I'ma, I'ma, I'ma need a stack
Yeah, I'ma need a—
I-I-I'ma need a rack
Oh, I'ma throw a bag in the air
By the time it hit the ground, better bring that ass over here
Everything, all the drinks on me tonight
Put that thing on me, I'm tryna see what that pussy like
I'm just tryna pay a couple bills
When she hit the stage, I'ma leave more than a tip (Oh-oh)
Let me grab it, let me smack it, don't care if it's real
Pullin' on my pants, I'ma let you feel it
Biggity bounce, biggity bounce, gon' toot it up
She breakin' it down, breakin' it down, I can't get enough
Spread 'em for me, showin' them cheeks
I'm actin' like a fiend, been here for a week
She give me the red light special
You can lie to me, baby, tell me that I'm special
Just keep steppin' on the money like they're rose petals
I'm not a trick, just a rich nigga know better
She said, "You gon' have to give me more than one dollar (Know better)
You gon' have to give me more than five dollars (Know better)
You gon' have to give me more than ten dollars (Rich nigga know—)
You gon' have to throw more than twenty dollars" (Rich nigga know better)
Said, "You gon' have to give me more than fifty dollars (Know better)
Yeah, you gon' have to throw more than a hunnid dollars (Know better)
Yeah, you gon' have to empty out your fuckin' wallet (Rich nigga know—)
Yeah, you gon' have to empty out your fuckin' pocket" (Rich nigga know better)
I'ma need a stack (Wobbity, wobbity)
I'ma, I'ma need a stack (Wobbity, wobbity)
I'ma, I'ma need a stack
Yeah, I'ma need a—
I-I-I'ma need a rack (Wobbity, wobbity)
I-I'ma need a stack (Wobbity, wobbity)
I-I'ma need a stack
I'ma, I'ma, I'ma need a stack
Yeah, I'ma need a—
I-I-I'ma need a rack