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" No Such Thing "



Fat fly nigga, real drink sipper

Hundred thou' in Vegas with a hundred bad bitches

Stars in the Wraith, you can see the Big Dipper (Dipper)

Ice in my face, you can see the big picture (Picture)

I'm HoodyBaby, that's my shit

Think I'm thinkin' 'bout a bitch, but I'm thinkin' bout the brick (Brick)

And if you comin' by yourself, I'ma dip

'Cause only two bitches satisfy my dick



No such thing as too many drinks

Follow me, and I'ma turn you out

Put that pussy in my face now

Girl, we 'bout to go twelve rounds now

Now let me touch it, let me rub it

Lately been spendin' money like, "Fuck it"

I never trust her, but go on, bust it

Bend it over, shake somethin', don't cuff it



I want you, you, and her, that's the liquor talkin'

Come off them shoes and that purse, that's my niggas talkin'

I'm super smooth off them Percs, got me moonwalkin'

Got my hand up her skirt, she screamin' out, "Ooh, papi"

I ain't with the actin', save the cappin' for a sucker

Hop up on my dick, lick the tip, need a nasty muhfucka

A bad bitch that get her back from her mama

I'ma need a stack, she gon' throw it back, show me somethin'



No such thing as too many drinks

Follow me, and I'ma turn you out

Put that pussy in my face now

Girl, we 'bout to go twelve rounds now

Now let me touch it, let me rub it

Lately been spendin' money like, "Fuck it"

I never trust her, but go on, bust it

Bend it over, shake somethin', don't cuff it

" Dolce "



They say, "Fuck you, where your friends at?"

We say, "Fuck it, where the bands at?"

We say, "Bitch, you buy the car? No"

I tell the bitch I love the bottle

Bitch you be busy, why you callin'?

See that bitch is poppin' bars now



Pourin' D'Ussé, D'Ussé yeah

Why you playin' round? Need to bring that body here

I'm divin' in, I eat it all day (All day, yeah)

I don't give a fuck what your hoe say

Pourin' D'Ussé, D'Ussé yeah

Why you playin' round? Need to bring that body here

I'm divin' in, I eat it all day (All day, yeah)

I don't give a fuck what your hoe say



Baby, you the finest, booty bouncin'

That's why I put you in designer, I'm movin' mountains (bricks)

Haters get the fuck from round, we don't fuck around

You know when you hear that chopper sound, somebody got laid down (Do-do-do-do-do)

Hasta luego (Oh)

Play with the bricks like they're Legos (Oh)

Too drunk, I'mma fuck up my kidneys (Oh)

Come take out my brain like Play-Doh (Yeah)

All my killers, they do what I say so (Say so)

All my bitches say dame un beso (Beso)

Got a bitch who just do what I need (Need)

Hold a burner and roll up my weed and mind her business

It's hard to tell if she really loves me

Or is it the D'Ussé

I'm too fucked up at the moment (Huh)

To even recognize your face, we was too fucked up (Ooh)



Pourin' D'Ussé, D'Ussé yeah (Yeah, yeah)

Why you playin' round? Need to bring that body here

I'm divin' in, I eat it all day (All day, yeah)

I don't give a fuck what your hoe say (I don't)

Pourin' D'Ussé (D'Ussé), D'Ussé yeah

Why you playin' round? (Yeah) Need to bring that body here

I'm divin' in, I eat it all day (All day, yeah)

I don't give a fuck what your hoe say



She blowin' my phone up

She want that dick first thing in the morning

Skrrt off in the foreign

Just give me some head, that pussy is borin'

Sellin' pussy like it's real estate

Puttin' jugs on the interstate

Old clip out the H-Town

On the Southside with my nigga Trey

You niggas is foolish, you soundin' so stupid

Just left from my jeweler

Like what is you doin'?

Just got back from tour, I'm livin' like Lucious

I be drunk off the D'Ussé

Two hoes, call it two play

Man down at the trap house

Tell 'em take mine, we do not play

OHB, that's the set nigga

Father sellin' them bricks now

Got a redbone on the Westside

That bang head like TIP nigga

I'm good wherever I go

I'm strapped up and they know

With the top down on my king shit

I got the keys nigga, like Hov



Pourin' D'Ussé, D'Ussé yeah

Why you playin' round? Need to bring that body here

I'm divin' in, I eat it all day (All day, yeah)

I don't give a fuck what your hoe say

Pourin' D'Ussé, D'Ussé yeah

Why you playin' round? Need to bring that body here

I'm divin' in, I eat it all day (All day, yeah)

I don't give a fuck what your hoe say

" Slam "



Say man

Ayy, whutchu get man, when you got Bow Wow

Chris Brown and your boy Omarion on one song, man?

Woo! (Oh, oh, ha ha)

We on the track, man



Yeah, say it's your boy Bow Weezy

And that boy Chris Breezy

And that boy O Eezy

Man, you know you got you a hit

Bow Weezy

Your boy Chris Breezy

Your boy O Eezy

Man, you know you got you a hit



I'm seeing hella chicks in the love chamber

Fighting sounds on overload saying, "Caution, danger"

Baby girl a banger, got me crawling on all fours

I don't know, I like it though

You see the way she, do it, do it, do it, do it

And I'ma have to, do her, do her, do her, do her

So mama, whatchu saying?

Baby girl, let's make it, shawty, I ain't playing



Girl, I love

Girl, I love how you doing that when you pop it on the floor (Ayy)

Got me gone, ain't no coming back

Make your body go slam, ayy

Oh girl, make your body go, slam, ayy (Oh, oh)

Girl, I love how you doing that when you pop it on the floor (Ayy)

Got me gone, ain't no coming back

Make your body go slam, ayy

Girl, make your body go, slam, ayy (Oh, oh)



All the bad girls, man, you know you know that I'ma bag (True)

And I'ma leave with five like Donavon McNabb (Ho)

Chrome 22's, baby, sittin' on the back (Leanin')

Don't worry 'bout the drivin' 'cause the chauffeur does that (Woo!)

And I'm a hood star (Yeah), you know just who I are (Yeah)

The boy balls hard like the Sun's point guard (Cash, ha ha)

You say you gotta man, I bet he ain't like Bow (No)

He don't do the thangs for you, he don't make you say wow (Uh-huh)

See girl, I'm a vet (Vet), I'm known as the best (Best)

And just like Keith, I make the girls Sweat (Uh-huh)

Whatever you need, boo, I got it on deck (Ha ha, yeah)

So when it come to other guys, you can tell they can step (Ha ha, yeah)



Girl, I love

Girl, I love how you doing that when you pop it on the floor (Woo)

Got me gone, ain't no coming back

Make your body go slam, ayy

Girl, make your body go, slam, ayy (Shawty, I really love, oh, oh)

Girl, I love how you doing that when you pop it on the floor (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

Got me gone, ain't no coming back

Make your body go slam, ayy

Girl, make your body go, slam, ayy (Girl, I love it when you doing that, oh, oh)



Pull up to the club, step up out the coupe

With Bow Weezy, Omarion, Chris

Man, we 'bout to act foolish (Hey!)

And you know them boys ain't playing by the rules (Woo!)

Young guns running, we have any girl we choose

Bad and you nervous, man, them boys don't lose

Haters gonna hate but we keep 'em confused

Hits from everywhere, drop it down so ooh (Yeah)

Shawty on the floor making it do what it do (Hey!)

Omarion, plus 21 and it's on (On)

I'm in the V.I.P, nigga, pass the Patron



Girl, I love how you doing that when you pop it on the floor (Ayy)

Got me gone, ain't no coming back

Make your body go slam, ayy

Girl, make your body go, slam, ayy (Oh, oh)

Girl, I love how you doing that when you pop it on the floor (Ayy)

Got me gone, ain't no coming back

Make your body go slam, ayy

(I'm saying, this is what you get, know what I'm saying)

Girl, make your body go, slam, ayy (Oh, oh)

(When you got Chris Breezy, your boy Bow Weezy, O Eezy on the one track, man?)



You know what I'm sayin'?

This an official banger, man

You know

It ain't safe no more, man

We want all women

We comin' for the R&B singers, actresses, models

All that, man

Yeah

I see you O, I see you Chris (Huh)

Yeah (Ow!)

" I Got Time "



(Xayy, why you do it to 'em?), yeah



Say love, I wanna make love with you

See me and all of this paper (Ooh)

Bad ting, got the million shape-up, huh, oh yeah

Say love, don't be a stranger (Oh)

'Cause I got time

I got time today, yeah, I got time (Yeah, I got time)

I got time today, yeah, I got time (Yeah, I got time)

I got time today, yeah, I got time (Oh, I got time)

I got time today, yeah, I got time for you



Wake up, you don't cover your face up, oh, ooh

Makeup, you don't need no makeup, you perfect (Yeah)

Say love, I wanna link up, me and you

Say less, don't gotta speak on what we gon' do

I love, love when you send me a text sayin', "Boo, come through"

You love love letters I wrote to you (Yeah)

What if I only dream about you?

Don't wake up, don't want to, here without you (You)



Say love, I wanna make love with you (Yeah)

See me and all of this paper (All this paper, yeah, ooh)

Bad ting, got the million shape-up, huh, oh yeah

Say love, don't be a stranger (Don't be)

'Cause I got time

I got time today, yeah, I got time (Yeah, I got time)

I got time today, yeah, I got time (Yeah, yeah, baby, I got time)

I got time today, yeah, I got time (Oh, I got time)

I got time today, yeah, I got time for you



I had to pay her tuition, the way this lil' baby was suckin' my nuts (I had to pay her tuition)

I gotta keep this shit pimpin', man, I'm never fallin' in love with a slut (No)

I gotta tell you it was written the way that a young nigga came up, yeah (I gotta tell you)

Look at the opps behind us (Whoa)

Look at this foreign shit around us (Woo)

I got a slime, yeah, yeah

I got a slime (Yeah, yeah, yeah), yeah

Drinkin' on green, yeah, yeah (Drinkin' on green)

Feel like it's pine, yeah, yeah

The bitch ain't mine, yeah, yeah

Her card is declined, yeah, yeah

Triple my cups, triple my doses, I'm triplin' up (Triple up)



I got some time to go gamble, I'm hittin' my point in the book (Hittin' my point in the book)

Fuck it, we choose to gamble, girl, but that shit addin' up (Hop in the trap with a player)

Hop in the trap with a P, we gon' stay with an AK and seven G's (Hop in the trap)

How you know it's less?

I say look how this shit blessed (Blessed, blessed)

'Cause you bust it one time and it's two-tone

I'm tryna stand in that shit like a shoe line

Time is the essence, this AP worth ten dimes

Tell me you choosin', are you tryna get walked down?

You can punch my number like the lunch line

You gon' see how the wood sound (See how the wood sound)

It gon' be pullin' up (God)

I might just hop out, that stick in the tuck



Say love, I wanna make love with you

See me and all of this paper (Ooh, ooh)

Bad ting, got the million shape-up, huh, oh yeah

Say love, don't be a stranger

'Cause I got time

I got time today, yeah, I got time (Yeah, I got time)

I got time today, yeah, I got time (Yeah, I got time)

I got time today, yeah, I got time (Oh, I got time)

I got time today, yeah, I got time for you

" Trap Back "



(Rippa on the beat, bitch)

Trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin'

Trap, trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin'

Trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin' (Let me hear it)

Uh, ooh



Trap, trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin'

When you hit my phone, leave them drugs in your stomach

And if mine jump behind, then, baby, I'm runnin'

Baby, I'm bomin', tell me if you comin'

Call me if you really wanna get high

You ain't gettin' nowhere with them other guys

They don't ever hold you down, they don't get you fly

Red bottoms, she feel like she in the sky

Got the trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin'

Trap, trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin'

Trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin'

(Oh baby, I don't wanna hear nothin')



'Cause I really got the dopest of the dopest

It make them hoes focus, she ridin' 'round hopeless, like

Where the dopeman? I really need the dopeman

Please don't take this pill without water, you might choke, ma'am

When I say I'm outside, she say the door open

Walk up in the crib, in the bed, I get to pokin'

She get to screamin', her kids gonna wake up

I think it's the drugs she be takin' 'cause the



Trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin'

Trap, trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin' (Hear nothin')

Trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin' (Oh, yeah)



Trap, trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin'

When you hit my phone, leave them drugs in your stomach

And if mine jump behind, then, baby, I'm runnin'

Baby, I'm bomin', tell me if you comin'

Call me if you really wanna get high

You ain't gettin' nowhere with them other guys (No)

They don't ever hold you down, they don't get you fly

Red bottoms, she feel like she in the sky

Got the trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin'

Trap, trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin'

Trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin'

(Oh, baby, SEX, I don't wanna hear nothin')



Trap back jumpin'

I don't wanna hear a damn thing 'bout no money (No)

All a nigga tryna say is why you run from me? (Why you runnin'?)

Hunt for me

Every time the night come, grip the 40 and Bible

She text me and say that pussy on arrival

Told the promoters put that pussy on the rider

Fuck around and catch your girl, I'm a sniper

Ha ha, her lil' nose, I'ma wipe her (Ha ha)

Yeah, I caught her like a sniper (Yeah, I caught her)

Yeah, red, red bottoms on the right one (Red bottoms on the right one)

Yeah, yeah, scratched my back like we fightin', yeah (Whoa, whoa)

If he never had you, you my wife then, yeah (Whoa, whoa)



Trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin'

Trap, trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin'

Trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin'

Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah



Trap, trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin'

When you hit my phone, leave them drugs in your stomach

And if mine jump behind, then, baby, I'm runnin'

Baby, I'm bomin', tell me if you comin'

Call me if you really wanna get high

You ain't gettin' nowhere with them other guys (No)

They don't ever hold you down, they don't get you fly

Red bottoms, she feel like she in the sky

Got the trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin'

Trap, trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin'

Trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin'

(Oh, baby, I don't wanna hear nothin')



Baby girl, I know you high, baby, so am I

Give you everything I got, girl, don't ask me why

Just relax your mind, baby

Just take your time, you got it, baby

I don't know how the hell we got this faded

Makin' a movie with my bitch, X-rated (Sex)

And why you runnin' from the dick? You playin'

Girl, I can do anything, you name it

I want more

Entertain me some more (Oh yeah)

Come over, let's lay up

Smoke somethin', then let's fuck

She falling in love with the (Hey)



Trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin' (Oh-oh)

Trap, trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin' (Hear)

Trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin' (Oh yeah)

Trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin' (Ooh)

When you hit my phone, leave them drugs in your stomach

And if mine jump behind, then, baby, I'm runnin'

Baby, I'm bomin', tell me if you comin'

Call me if you really wanna get high

You ain't gettin' nowhere with them other guys (No)

They don't ever hold you down, they don't get you fly

Red bottoms, she feel like she in the sky

Got the trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin'

Trap, trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin'

Trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin'

I don't wanna hear nothin'

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