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" Love Music "
I got my keyboard, symbols all ready
Pull up the strings and leave the bottom all heavy
Palms all sweaty, this feels like a dream
Little excited, you know what I mean, girl
Girl, I'm in need for a woman that can play (Play)
Knows how to turn it up loud any time of the day
Take my CD and baby, press repeat
It ain't no need to speak, just let it play (Play)
Well you got my attention now
I can't let you down, your lyrics and your sound
Imagine me and you, what we gon' do (Do)
Just listen but wait before the breakdown
Let's listen to some love music, love music
Lay back and just let it spin, this music is your friend
Love music, love music
Nobody has to know
Let's listen to some love music, love music
Can't wait to get this party started (Started)
I'll hit the switches, let me remix it
Sit back and listen to some love music
Turn my mic up, can we loop it now?
I'm the rhythm of the track and it ain't gon' change
The tempo stays the same
Let it flow through the music now (Damn)
And I just want to see you smile
Now forget about what it is, yeah
So baby, take my CD and baby, press repeat
It ain't no need to speak, just let it play
Well you got my attention now (Got my attention now)
I can't let you down, your lyrics and your sound (Whoa, whoa, yeah)
Imagine me and you, what we gon' do
Just listen but wait before the breakdown
Let's listen to some love music, love music
Lay back and just let it spin, this music is your friend
Love music, love music
Nobody has to know
Let's listen to some love music, love music
Can't wait to get this party started (Started)
I'll hit the switches, let me remix it
Sit back and listen to some love music
No matter what the record is
Anytime it plays, girl, my heart skips a beat
I feel it in my soul, I'm about to overload
It's taking control of me
We're the perfect harmony, baby
Let's just keep the speakers blasting
And I won't stop (I won't stop)
'Til we burn out together
Let's listen to some love music (Hey), love music
Lay back and just let it spin, this music is your friend (Ooh, yeah)
Love music, love music (Music, music)
Nobody has to know (Yeah)
Let's listen to some love music, love music (Whoa)
Can't wait to get this party started (I just wanna be your heart)
I'll hit the switches, let me remix it (Ooh)
Sit back and listen to some love music
Love, love music
Love, love, love music, love music, love music
Love, love music
Love, love, love music, love music, love music
" Give It Away "
What?
What you tryna say?
You know that's mine
That's my pussy!
Baby, why you keep doing shit?
You running from me but you know you gon' get it
I'ma teach you how to love me, want you to be bad right now
I want you to fuck me, yeah, with your sexy ass
I'ma make that devil onto me, baby
I'ma get it all, I'ma get it, get it
Your body's calling, lemme break you off
Kinky, just play along with it
Baby, I'm right here, you know that belongs to me
So put it right here
Girl, don't make me
Don't make me have to tell you again, that that's my pussy, baby
You better not give it away way, way, way, way, way
Don't make me have to tell you again, that's my pussy, baby
It's mine, girl, it's mine, girl, it's mine, girl
So you better not give it away (Away, yeah, away, yeah)
So you better not, better not give it away (Away, yeah, away, yeah)
B-B-Better not, better not (Away, yeah, away, yeah)
B-B-Better not, better not give it away (Away, yeah, away, yeah)
So you better not give it away
Girl, I'm fucked up off that good, bitch, I know you see me calling
I'm blowing up your phone, tryna fuck you 'til the morning
That kitty crying tears, I go longer while I'm on the shit
Baby, bring it here, I'ma lick it just how you want it
You got me paying all your bills
Fuck around and take care of your kids
Love it when you put that thing on me
Hit it from the back and I give you chills
All I want is that pussy, girl, lemme get it
You know I own that cookie, you love it, you love it
Don't make me have to tell you (Oh) again (Yeah), that that's my pussy, baby (That's mine)
You better not give it away way, way, way, way, way (You better not)
Don't make me have to tell you again, that's my pussy, baby
It's mine, girl, it's mine, girl, it's mine, girl
So you better not give it away (Away, yeah, away, yeah)
So you better not, better not give it away (Away, yeah, away, yeah)
B-B-Better not, better not (Away, yeah, away, yeah)
So you b-b-better not, better not give it away (Away, yeah, away, yeah)
So you better not give it away
" So Glad "
Yeah (Ho!)
I'm finally fed up with the run around chase and cut
So I hung my jersey up, turned in my playas card (Mm, ho!)
The boy faced the facts, I'm a man now, done with that, finally learned how to act
And in fact it's 'cause of who you are, so glad that I found you (Ho!)
So glad, so glad
So glad, I found you (So glad)
So glad, baby
So glad that I found you
So glad, you made me (So glad)
So glad, brand new, yeah (So glad)
So glad
Baby, I'm so glad that I found you
Hey, you caught me up, when I stop, you start me up
When a brother got low, got me up and I'd be up, stuck, girl, girl, hook me up
And not to be cliche (Cliche) but I'm the Clyde to your Bonnie (Bonnie)
My good day (Hey), just the way you do, makes me so damn glad that I found you
So glad, so glad
So glad, I found you (So glad)
So glad, baby
So glad that I found you
So glad, you made me (So glad)
So glad, brand new (So glad)
So glad
Baby, I'm so glad that I found you
I love the way that you care for me, honey (Mm)
I love the fact that you're there for me, honey (Yeah)
And I ain't going nowhere from you, trust me
Now that I got you, baby
I love the way that you care for me, honey (Yeah)
I love the fact that you're there for me, honey (Ooh)
And I ain't going nowhere from you, trust me
Now that I've found you, baby
So glad, so glad
I'm so glad (So glad)
So glad, ooh
I'm so glad
So glad (So glad)
So glad, now that I found you (So glad)
So glad, I'm crazy, boo
Baby, I'm so glad that I found you
So glad, I'm so glad I found her (So glad)
So glad, I'm so glad I got you (So glad)
So glad, I'm so glad
So glad, baby (So glad)
Oh, so glad, baby (So glad)
Baby, believe me, so glad
Baby, I'm so glad that I found you
I'm so glad I found you
" Outy When I Drive / Blamed "
[Outy When I Drive]
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Everything foreign, nigga
Ooh
Bougie, shit tell 'em back back (Back back)
Runnin' around with the rat pack (Huh)
That ass too fat, tell her back back (What)
Ain't doing no talkin, the choppa got kick back (Blat)
Ooh, ooh
She won't be my boo (My boo)
I was broke, now I got bitches in my coupe (Huh)
Me and Breezy, 50 hoes, by the group (By the group)
That's yo' bitch, she told a lie, ain't told the truth, ooh (Ain't told the truth)
I get her gone
Fuck her once, she won't pick up the phone (What?)
I send her home (Home)
Give me the dome, give me the dome
High-y, high-y, high
I'ma fly, I'ma flatline
Outy when I drive
Bring me up, bitch, on both sides
Broke niggas always minus, wearin' designer
See me, I beat it out the line and it'll fuck ya spine up
High-y, high-y, high
Yeah, baby, flatline
Outy when I drive, flatline
High-y, high-y, high
Yeah, baby, flatline
Outy when I drive
Bitch, on both sides
When I do the dash, bitch, I swear that they mouth wide
Hunnids, countin' cash in a pair of them off-whites
You need to bring your ass over here
If your nigga wanna fight, bitch, come outside
I'm off this Hennessy, too many shots
Don't give a fuck
Ain't no excuses for bein' belligerent, just give me the bottle
Stop thinkin' about it, 'til I'm on the floor
Switchin' lanes, caught in the paint, off the backboard
Ain't no way I'ma change, pussy got me goin'
High-y, high-y, high
I'ma fly, I'ma flatline
Outy when I drive
Bring me up, bitch, on both sides
Broke niggas always minus, wearin' designer
See me, I beat it out the line and it'll fuck ya spine up
High-y, high-y, high
Yeah, baby, flatline
Outy when I drive, flatline
High-y, high-y, high
Yeah, baby, flatline
Outy when I drive
Bitch, on both sides
I say vroom, vroom
808s gon' make your body shake
Look bitch boom, boom
And when I get you
I'll knock that pussy to the moon, moon
If he trippin', grab that Smith
And I'ma knock his brain loose
Do what you do
These hatin' niggas got it bad
Nigga talkin' tough into my lil' condo, and shot his ass
And if you mention me, then you gon' end up in a body bag
Lil' mama, I ain't tryna fuck you, you ain't got a lot of ass
I need a lot of that, yeah-yeah
High-y, high-y, high
I'ma fly, I'ma flatline
Outy when I drive
Bring me up, bitch, on both sides
Broke niggas always minus, wearin' designer
See me, I beat it out the line and it'll fuck ya spine up
High-y, high-y, high
Yeah, baby, flatline
Outy when I drive, flatline
High-y, high-y, high
Yeah, baby, flatline
Outy when I drive
Bitch, on both sides
[Blamed]
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Don't play me to the left, no
'Fore I pull up with that thing on me
I'm shootin', aimin' for the neck
And ain't nobody finna bang on me
Ayy, I just check my bank account, I'm goin' dumb as fuck
I point her in the right direction, tell her, "Run it up"
I put her in the Louis line, nigga, one-to-ones
But we don't fight
I take this .40 off my waist just like a tummy tuck
I don't speak much unless it's money, so
If they don't know me personal, then I don't take it personal
They love you when you wins high, let you know (Let you know)
But when your wins low, they treat you like a Urkel
I learn that family don't always matter (Yeah, whoa)
I send these shots around your dome, now you silent (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
Ayy, I'm just tryna buy me a big place (Big place)
I'm just tryna buy me a lawyer, help me beat the case
I'm just tryna fuck you, let you lead the way (The way)
And if we can't make it to the bed, do it on the way
Don't play me to the left, no
'Fore I pull up with that thing on me
I'm shootin', aimin' for the neck, oh
And ain't nobody finna bang on me
I got your bitch, she coming over (Woo!)
She gon' bring her friend too (Woo!)
They gon' pop and bend it over (Woo!)
Like that pussy brand new
Get her an Uber when it's over
Fuck that, just hop up in the coupe
What you gon' do?
'Cause you can't really put the blame on us
If there's a problem, I'ma pop up, I'ma shoot out the roof
You need to stop it 'fore I make your mama really miss you
Ain't throwin' spirals, really big bullets and a couple missiles
I hit your bitch up that Friday and I told her to choose
She told me, "Yeah, we on for the nightcap"
I know your nigga won't like that
Get his cap killed in his life jack'
That's why I don't take a day off
Hustle like every day is the Playoffs
Damn right, we fuckin' winnin'
Don't like me, fuck your feelings (Feelings)
Money up to the ceilin' (Ceilin')
Smoke weed, I'm up there with it (There with it)
Like murder, make a killin'
See murder for no limit
White people in my business
Black women give me kisses
With all these snitches, it ain't safe no more (No more)
Niggas sayin' names and they showin' up to court (Court)
I'ma take a shot, have one Newport
Before I light this bitch up and shoot it off the backboard
You got me fucked up
Don't play me to the left, no
'Fore I pull up with that thing on me
I'm shootin', aimin' for the neck, oh
And ain't nobody finna bang on me
I got your bitch, she coming over (Woo!)
She gon' bring her friend too (Woo!)
They gon' pop and bend it over (Woo!)
Like that pussy brand new
Get her an Uber when it's over
Fuck that, just hop up in the coupe
What you gon' do?
'Cause you can't really put the blame on us
(Ooh, huh, huh, huh)
I might slide in it (Slide in it)
I like bad bitches (Bad)
Bentley 350s (Skrrt)
I got three with me (Ooh)
It's a blame game (Blame game)
Let my chains swang (Swang)
I don't know her name (What?)
All these hoes the same (Yeah)
She want Chanel on her (Chanel)
Birkin bags, she was rackin' sale on 'em (Ooh)
I got the nail on her
Fuckin' friends and she think I'ma tell her (Ooh)
In my coupe, I got two
Niggas mad I got the juice
I'ma smash on your boo (Smash)
I got cash on me too
She won't play me to the left
I'm a rich nigga to death (Death)
She gon' pull up with the neck
Boss up for a check (Check)
Know he want her
She got red bottoms on her (On her)
If I fuck her two times, she a goner (Huh)
Don't play me to the left, no
'Fore I pull up with that thing on me
I'm shootin', aimin' for the neck, oh
And ain't nobody finna bang on me
I got your bitch, she coming over
She gon' bring her friend too
They gon' pop and bend it over
Like that pussy brand new
Get her an Uber when it's over
Fuck that, just hop up in the coupe
What you gon' do?
'Cause you can't really put the blame on us
" Rumors "
Yeah, rumor has it that I'm armed
Somebody should have told them
When the cash starts flowing and the hands start reaching
You read the contract your man ain't breaching
Uh, and rumor has it
The jeweler wants his money
But I'm out here rocking all my chains, real chunky, real comfy
And rumor has it when I hit the club hoes go dummy
And rumor has it, I'm doing magic
David Blaine, diamonds in the hat trick
Rumor has it, thought you had it
How is that true when I have it? Yeah, yeah
Look at all these rumors, uh, surrounding me everyday
I just need some time, some time to get away
From all these rumors, I can't take it no more
My best friend said a story I know 'bout me and the girl next door
Look at all these rumors
Look at all these rumors
Uh, rumor has it, I'm a hazard
Don't give me no Hennessy, I might make some enemies
And rumor has it, I'm going broke, it's all smoke and mirrors
What happens when you smoke huh?
You start to see shit, start to believe shit
Can't read me cause you believe what you read bitch
And rumor has it I need you for me to make it happen
You believe that shit, you really smoking crack then
Came up from a small room packed in
Used to drink out the tap, now I'm tapped in
And rumor has it I'mma die rich
Yeah, me and all my stacks in my casket, cramped in
Rumor has it there's a rumor 'bout me
They don't know what to do about me
And rumor has it there's a rumor 'bout you
You a bitch ass nigga and I know it's true, yeah, yeah
Look at all these rumors, uh, surrounding me everyday
I just need some time, some time to get away
From all these rumors, I can't take it no more
My best friend said a story I know 'bout me and the girl next door
Look at all these rumors
Look at all these rumors
Rumor has it that a nigga brazy, if you was me then you would do the same thing
And I know everybody gon' attack me, stop acting like these niggas like me
And I done fucked around and had a baby, I was running 'round pussy crazy
All these rumors, spreading like, you know I
Look at all these rumors, uh, surrounding me everyday
I just need some time, some time to get away
From all these rumors, I can't take it no more
My best friend said a story I know 'bout me and the girl next door
Look at all these rumors
Look at all these rumors
If you got a problem, come see me my nigga
You know it's California baby
I pull up, hop out, anywhere my nigga, anywhere
Can't let waiting be your job, remember that, 500, so what?