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" 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

" Sex Memories "



S-S-Sex memories

S-S-Sex memories

S-S-Sex memories

(Sex memories)



Yeah, woke up to a text from you that said, "Are you sleepin'?"

Knowin' damn well I'd come alive in the evenin'

You know I need that ass a lot when we beefin'

I know you want it and don't even gotta pretend

Call me as soon as you pull up, you got the gate code

The door's unlocked, I'm sittin' right here with this bankroll

She bend it over, put her hands down on her ankles (Ooh. yeah)

Yeah, that's the type of shit I like, yeah



Promise when I do it to you, I'ma do it right (Oh-oh)

Put them legs up (Yeah) in the sky (Yeah)

Feel like you gon' fly, like we fuckin' on a cloud

Sextin' to me, bring me right to my knees (Oh-oh)



I wanna make sex memories (Memories)

'Cause we made the best memories (Oh, memories)

When you look at the bed, you think of me

It's hard for you to forget me when I leave (Leave)

I wanna make sex memories (Oh, memories)

'Cause we made the best memories

When you look at the bed, you think of me (When you look, when you look)

When you're lookin' back, you're seein' me



You want it so bad, but it be ready when I say so

Make me forget that I had any other love before

'Cause I'll flip it up (Yeah)

While you take it down

In the end, boy, you gonna want another round (Yeah)

No talkin', I got plans for you

Open it up and it's an ocean view

You already know that this is tellin' bitches to mind they buisiness

I'm your favorite now

Promise, come get it, get it

Don't ask me stay the night (Ooh, yeah)

Don't need to watch the clock, take your time (Time)

No hands all on the spot (Spot)

I can't wait to think about sex memories

Have you beggin' on your knees, oh-oh



I wanna make sex memories (I wanna)

'Cause we made the best memories (Oh, memories)

When you look at the bed, you think of me (I think of you, I think of you)

It's hard for you to forget me when I leave (I wanna)

I wanna make sex memories (I wanna, I wanna)

'Cause we made the best memories (We made the best, girl, we made)

When you look at the bed, you think of me (Yeah)

When you're throwin' it back, you look at me, yeah-yeah



When I look at the backseat of my Rover

Had plenty room, so that one time, I bent you over

What about that time I had you leakin' on my sofa?

I'm sayin' I can't help but thinkin' 'bout you so much

When I'm lookin' at my kitchen, girl, it's you (You, you, you, you, you)

I have the camera, you know it set the mood, yeah (Me, yeah)

I'm thinkin' we can try somethin' new

Yeah, that's the type of shit I like, yeah



Promise when I do it to you, I'ma do it right (Do you right)

Put them legs up in the sky (Oh)

Feel like you gon' fly, like we fuckin' on a cloud

All these sex memories of you at night (Oh you, babe)



I wanna make sex memories (I do)

'Cause we made the best memories (Oh yeah)

When you look at the bed, you think of me (I do, I do)

It's hard for you to forget me when I leave (Leave)

I wanna make sex memories (Oh, memories)

'Cause we made the best memories

When you look at the bed, you think of me

When you're throwin' it back, you look at me

" Dat Night "



Yup!

Ayy, I fucked 'round and made them niggas

Goddamn open 'em all up tonight, know what I mean

Breezy!

I swear to God

Trigga

Matter of fact, ayy, ayy call the sheriff, man, call the sheriff

Slime



All my bitches, all my bitches

All my bitches with the shit when I be in Chicago (Yeah)

L.A., New York and Miami, pussy everywhere I go (Baby)

All my bitches with the shit when I be in Chicago

L.A., New York and Miami, pussy everywhere I go (Ayy)

All my bitches with the shit when I'm in Chicago

L.A., New York and Miami, pussy everywhere I go (Slime, I go)

I know what it is, we know you the shit

Know who got them bricks (Yeah), know who hittin' licks (Yeah, yeah), get this money blindfolded (Slime)

All my bitches with the shit when I'm in Chicago (Ayy)

Shakin' that ass naked with a friend, eeny, miny, moe

All my bitches lit, all my bitches with the shit

All my bitches scammers but they hold a hammer and split your shit, boy (Ooh)



Baby, fuck the situation, fuck them bitches hatin' (Ooh)

Fuck a pillow-talkin' nigga that be instigatin' (Ooh)

Frustrated, now I know why they all hate me (Why? Ooh)

I fuck these bitches and they know that I make pretty babies (Hahaha, woo!)

Detroit got me back on my back fuckin' black bitches (Yeah!)

Tippin' 4 and I'm pourin' 4 of Actavis (Ugh)

She know every time I turn up, I keep fuckin' up mattresses (Yeah!)

Tryna ask me why I don't nut, Percocet make the dick like a magician (Yikes!)

Funny ass nigga, why we laugh different?

'Cause I cash different

But tryna get my bitches, huh

You gotta pay for that last minute, bitch



All my bitches with the shit when I'm in Chicago

L.A., New York and Miami, pussy everywhere I go

I know what it is, we know you the shit

Know who got them bricks, know who hittin' licks (Yeah), get this money blindfolded

All my bitches with the shit when I'm in Chicago

Shakin' that ass naked with a friend, eeny, miny, moe

All my bitches lit, all my bitches with the shit

All my bitches scammers but they hold a hammer and split your shit, boy



All my bitches with the shit when I be in Toronto

I can get the pussy eyes closed with a blindfold

It's a war zone, nigga, we be in Chicago

Lot of mamas cry, niggas die in Chicago

Know some Bloods 'cause nigga livin' in L.A.

It's a lot of things ain't forgiven in L.A.

Know I'm from the third, I be reppin' that V.A.

You ain't got the money, you can never beat the case

Fuck the judge, fuck feds nigga, tryna get up off that poor

Niggas say they tryna eat, can't get shit up off my fork

I hopped off the porch, hopped in the Porsche

They hopped in the Benz, I fucked all her friends, yeah



All my bitches with the shit when I'm in Chicago

L.A., New York and Miami, pussy everywhere I go

I know what it is, we know you the shit

Know who got them bricks, know who hittin' licks (Yeah), get this money blindfolded

All my bitches with the shit when I'm in Chicago

Shakin' that ass naked with a friend, eeny, miny, moe

All my bitches lit, all my bitches with the shit

All my bitches scammers but they hold a hammer and split your shit, boy



Ayy, make her suck dick on the patio

I might eat that bitch up like some ravioli

I get a rush in designer zone

Why these young nigga tellin' they Tellitubbies (Ah)

I fuck her good, I don't tell them nothin'

Nut in her hair, make it good and fuzzy

I get it in with a bigger budget (Ha)

And the inside my car look like peanut butter (Woo)

Drag it when you walk, baby

I done came from rags to riches, did it all, baby

When we done, she say it's hard to walk, yeah, yeah

Fuck her in the light, I don't do nothin' dark, yeah, yeah (Ha)

Fuck you thought? (Uh) Red bottoms bleed when you walk (Uh)

Put my food in ya drawers (Uh)

Bedroom dim like walls (Uh)

Gun range, teach you how to chop 'em, yeah

Attached to my lights like moths, yeah

Favorite color red, hot sauce, yeah

Wanna see me dead, King Joffrey, yeah, yeah, yeah



All my bitches with the shit when I'm in Chicago

L.A., New York and Miami, pussy everywhere I go

I know what it is, we know you the shit

Know who got them bricks, know who hittin' licks (Yeah), get this money blindfolded

All my bitches with the shit when I'm in Chicago

Shakin' that ass naked with a friend eeny, miny, moe

All my bitches lit, all my bitches with the shit

All my bitches scammers but they hold a hammer and split your shit, boy

" Drop Top Girl "



K-K-K-K-K-Mac

Ha ha, my lil' drop top girl



Uh, sweet lil' somethin', turbo button

458, engine runnin'

LA so sunny, I'm so Young Money

And that base in the trunk got this bitch bumpin'

That's my shit, don't skip nothin'

Play it loud 'til the top of the world for me

I fear nothin', ride 'til the cops comin'

Colored coupe seats, honey

I went from rags to a wrist, glitter, it cost six

Rooms in the crib, okay, I did

Walk your ass right in, girl, leave in a minute

Ever had sex on the sand?

I guarantee this will be the ride of your life

'Round the world, do it all in one night

Most them girls, I play 'em and never wife

But it's somethin' about you that I like (That I like)



Girl, I really love the way you look at me

Ain't no other feeling that can drive me crazy

Tonight, girl, tonight

It's gon' be the night to take you down (Hey!)



Baby, tell me what you doing tonight

You can be my drop top girl, take it all off tonight

Shawty, don't stop now, tell me what we're doing tonight

We can be in my drop top, girl, it's only me and you tonight

Take it off



She know she love it, no sheets, no covers

Give it to her all night, all night lovin'

Gold rubbers, uh-uh, let me touch it

Ain't a new thing to me, it's nothing

Girl, just say something, baby

Drop top girls drive me crazy

Shawty know that I got what she need though

That's why she all on me for, ha



Girl, I really love the way you look at me

Ain't no other feeling that can drive me crazy

Tonight, girl, tonight

It's gon' be the night to take you down (Hey!)



Baby, tell me what you doing tonight

You can be my drop top girl, take it all off tonight

Shawty, don't stop now, tell me what we're doing tonight

We can be in my drop top, girl, it's only me and you tonight

Take it off

" Tell Somebody "



Yeah, wassup, baby? (Yeah)

Let me ask you a question, don't tell nobody

Think you got no love? (Huh) Making love

Watching the sunrise (Ha ha), while Chris sings us a verse



Hey there pretty lady, saw you at the bar and I was mesmerized

You might think it sounds crazy, but I ain't never been a man to lie

Girl, I don't think you're ready 'cause you can't keep a secret very well

And ayy, girl, if you let me, I might give you something to go and tell



Ayy

Yeah, I can just see it now

Tryna hold it in, tryna keep it down

But you keep screaming out, "Ooh"



You're gonna wanna tell somebody

You're gonna wanna tell everybody

You're gonna wanna tell somebody

You're gonna wanna tell everybody



And turn the lights down low, girl

'Cause you know that I be waiting on you

Won't you hold me close, girl?

I'ma show you I got something to prove

So go ahead tell all your girls, yeah, you tell 'em that I put it down

They all gon' want a piece of this, so you better keep it to yourself, oh



Yeah, I can just see it now

Tryna hold it in, tryna keep it down

But you keep screaming out, "Ooh"



You're gonna wanna tell somebody

You're gonna wanna tell everybody (Tell, tell)

You're gonna wanna tell somebody (Oh-oh)

You're gonna wanna tell everybody (Oh-oh)

You're gonna wanna tell somebody (Tell somebody)

You're gonna wanna tell everybody

You're gonna wanna tell somebody (So go and tell it, girl, go and tell it, girl)

You're gonna wanna tell everybody (Yeah, oh-oh)



Just tell them how good it is (Oh-oh-whoa-whoa-oh)

Oh yeah, oh (Ayy-ayy-ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

And how it makes you feel, oh (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

And just tell 'em all (Gon' girl, tell it all)

How I'm just pulling your hair from the back and I got you shaking (Gone, gone, gone)

Girl, you better tell 'em all (You get gone, gone, gone)

That I'm just a sexy, sexy, freaky freak (Go, go, go, go, gone, gone, gone)

Just go and tell 'em that I put it down, oh



You're gonna wanna tell somebody

You're gonna wanna tell everybody

You're gonna wanna tell somebody

You're gonna wanna tell everybody

You're gonna wanna tell somebody

You're gonna wanna tell everybody

You're gonna wanna tell somebody

You're gonna wanna tell everybody



And turn the lights down low, girl

'Cause you know that I be waiting on you (Tell everybody)

Won't you hold me close, girl?

I'ma show you I got something to prove

Down, down

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