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" Nothin' Like Me "
Mustard on the beat, ho
She don't think that I can change
So I switched from a Benz to a Range, oh-oh
First class to the jet, yeah
I got more money than her ex, oh
Way more money than her ex (Oh-whoa)
And he ain't nothing like me, girl
I done showed you shit you never seen, girl (Oh-whoa)
He ain't nothing like me, girl
(Dolla $ign)
He complain about spendin' (Spendin')
I hand you the card, tell you spend it (Ooh yeah)
Master P, no limit (Limit)
I let you do you, girl (You, girl)
He don't put no gas in your car, no (Car, no)
We hit the lot and buy cars, girl (Cars, girl)
He fuck you every blue moon
I hit it 'til the sun come up (Come up)
That's why I fuck with you, girl (You, girl)
You ain't lookin' for no come up (Ooh yeah)
Your nigga ain't about his money
He got zeros, I got commas (Yeah)
He buyin' drinks, I'm buyin' bottles (Bottles)
We pulling'up on Forgiato's (Forgiato's)
All of my niggas got money (Money)
That nigga can't pull out a hunnid (Ooh yeah)
She don't think that I can change
So I switched from a Benz to a Range, oh-oh
First class to the jet, yeah
I got more money than her ex, oh
Way more money than her ex (Oh-whoa)
And he ain't nothing like me, girl
I done showed you shit you never seen, girl (Oh-whoa)
He ain't nothing like me, girl
I ain't gon' start shit and a nigga ain't worried 'bout the homies
Twerk that shit on me from the front to the back
I know you got a nigga, don't lie (Don't lie)
Fuck your boyfriend, not tonight (Not tonight)
I'ma make you mine, all night (All night)
Damn I'm on your ass, can't hide it
'Cause all my girls that's in this bitch don't want a broke nigga (No)
All they wanna do smoke and drink and they know what I'm thinkin'
She choosing (Choosin'), to fuck with a fly nigga (Yeah)
Your bitch about to change up (Oh-oh)
I'm the truth, you a lie, nigga
She don't think that I can change (Yeah)
So I switched from a Benz to a Range, oh-oh (I did)
First class to the jet, yeah
I got more money than her ex, oh babe
Way more money than her ex (Oh-whoa, yeah)
And he ain't nothing like me, girl
I done showed you shit you never seen, girl (Oh-whoa)
He ain't nothing like me, girl (Oh)
(Ha!)
More money, most money
Marlon Wayans, tell them niggas ain't shit funny (Hahaha)
Tight money (Ha!), shit too private for your plane money (Bitch!)
You coach money, I toast crumbs, loaf runnin' (Hey! Woo)
Rich nigga, Alpo, Rich Porter
I'm CEO, plus I fucked his granddaughter (Ow!)
I do shit you think about on the toilet
My cup over-runnin', flowin' like Fiji water (Hey!)
And my new bitch sorta like a alcoholic
Bitch, my new car, call that bitch "whatchamacallit" (Ow!)
T-Raw, yeah, got pussy callin' (Brrrr)
OHB, L-K, only baller, woo!
I came with the tooth filler
In case a nigga wanna score a round with me, nigga
True shit, trill nigga
Put down my hard hat, drill bitches, fuck with me (Yeah!), ha!
She don't think that I can change (She don't think that I—)
So I switched from a Benz to a Range, oh-oh
First class to the jet, yeah
I got more money than her ex, oh
Way more money than her ex (Oh-whoa, oh, babe, oh)
And he ain't nothing like me, girl
I done showed you shit you never seen, girl (Oh-whoa, I done showed you shit)
He ain't nothing like me, girl
She don't think that I can change
So I switched from a Benz to a Range, oh-oh
First class to the jet, yeah
I got more money than her ex, oh
Way more money than her ex (Oh-whoa)
And he ain't nothing like me, girl
I done showed you shit you never seen, girl (Oh-whoa)
He ain't nothing like me, girl
He ain't nothing like me, girl
He ain't nothing like me, girl
I done showed you shit you never seen, girl
He ain't nothing like me, girl
" Golden Girl "
Your place, midnight
When I come through, I ring your doorbell twice
When I come through, I do the things you like
Like I'm room service
And don't you take me
For every chick tryna take all your shit
'Cause I ain't even tryna get none of your shit
Please, I don't want none of your—
Don't be star struck
When we going under these covers
You can have the key to my handcuffs
Man up, boy, just play along
I'll give it to you proper
Play nurse and you play doctor
Boy, you know I got ya (Ha ha)
I know what you like
You like the way I shine, oh yeah
And I'm 10 times part of a dime, oh yeah
I'm your golden girl, golden girl
Your golden girl, golden girl
I've got my shit together, oh yeah
Even with a chick, get a grip with hips like this, oh yeah
My golden girl, golden girl
My golden girl, golden girl
Freeze, you ain't ever had a girl like me
If you think that I'm lying test me
And you'll see
That I'm down and I aim to please
I'm gonna show you how to break it down (Break it down, ayy)
Giving all of my loving to you
So don't be star stuck
Don't be star struck
When we going under these covers
You can have the key to my handcuffs
Man up, boy, just play along
I'll give it to you proper
Play nurse and you play doctor
Boy, you know I got ya (Ha ha)
I know what you like
You like the way I shine, oh yeah
And I'm 10 times part of a dime, oh yeah
I'm your golden girl, golden girl
Your golden girl, golden girl
I've got my shit together, oh yeah
Even with a chick, get a grip with hips like this, oh yeah
My golden girl, golden girl
My golden girl, golden girl
You like the way I shine, oh yeah
And I'm 10 times part of a dime, oh yeah
I'm your golden girl, golden girl
Your golden girl, golden girl
I've got my shit together, oh yeah
Even with a chick, get a grip with hips like this, oh yeah
My golden girl, golden girl
My golden girl, golden girl
Don't be star struck
When we going under these covers
You can have the key to my handcuffs
Man up, boy, just play along
I'll give it to you proper
Play nurse and you play doctor
Boy, you know I got ya (Ha ha)
I know what you like
You like the way I shine, oh yeah
And I'm 10 times part of a dime, oh yeah
I'm your golden girl, golden girl
Your golden girl, golden girl
I've got my shit together, oh yeah
Even with a chick, get a grip with hips like this, oh yeah
My golden girl, golden girl
My golden girl, golden girl
You like the way I shine, oh yeah
And I'm 10 times part of a dime, oh yeah
I'm your golden girl, golden girl
Your golden girl, golden girl
I've got my shit together, oh yeah
Even with a chick, get a grip with hips like this, oh yeah
My golden girl, golden girl
My golden girl, golden girl
" On Some New Shit "
Tryna find a flame for my fire, I can't burn it out
Smoke is cloudin' a fantasy
And now we are where we are right now
Now we found our way back to each other and turned it around
We'll build a hell of a family
That's where we are, where we are right now
On that good shit (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
Miss me with the bullshit
On that good shit (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
Miss me with the bullshit
Now the tables are turnin', emotions are burnin'
It's drivin' you crazy
I'm sick and tired of the fightin', wasn't part of the plan
Now it's out of my hands
Missed calls in the middle of the night
I can feel somethin' ain't right
I done had enough of it
Ain't no need to fake the funk in my bedroom
'Cause we be on that good shit (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, ooh, ooh, ooh)
(You can miss me)
Miss me with the bullshit
(We stay on that)
On that good shit (Oh, ah, ooh, ooh, ooh)
Miss me with the bullshit (Yeah)
Miss me
We been goin' back and forth, up and down
He say, she say, 'round and 'round
Break up, make up, fight then fuck
Hundred reasons just to stick around
A-list digits, tryna be right
Sleepin' back to back in the bed for the whole night
Ooh, toxic energy
Ooh, we spillin' gasoline
And I done had enough of it
Ain't no need to fake the funk in my bedroom
On that good shit (Yeah, ooh, ooh, ooh)
(Girl, miss me with, oh-oh)
Miss me with the bullshit (Yeah)
(But we be)
On that good shit (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
(On that bullshit, on that bullshit, bullshit)
Miss me with the bullshit (Ooh)
" Back To Sleep "
I know it's late, I know it's late
And baby I can't focus, focus
I just flew in, in town today
I'm hoping that you notice, did you notice?
I just posted my landing, oh
Wondering if the same old understanding, stands
I know you got work pretty early, I'll be around 'bout 3:30
Usually you done by one, so baby when I wake you up
Just let me rock, fuck you back to sleep girl
Don't say a word no, don't you talk
Just hold on tight to me girl
Fuck you back to sleep girl rock you back
Now where you at? Just dropped my bags
I'm coming through to meet ya, oh yeah, to meet ya oh
I know you're almost half asleep but you know I might just need ya
Girl I need ya, oh
Gon' gimme that spare key, oh
But if you keep the door unlocked, be ready, oh
I know you got work pretty early, I'll be around by 3:30
Usually you're done one, so baby when I wake you up
Just let me rock, fuck you back to sleep girl
Don't say a word no, don't you talk
Baby just hold on tight to me girl
Fuck you back to sleep girl, rock you
Ain't sorry that I woke ya, I ain't sorry 'bout ya job
Call sick in the morning so I can get a little bit more of your love
I know you want me, how you feel me cause you never disagree
So when you wake from your sleep, girl
Just let me rock, fuck you back to sleep girl
Don't say a word no, girl don't you talk
Just hold on tight to me girl
Fuck you back to sleep girl, and rock you back
Ain't sorry that I woke ya, I ain't sorry 'bout ya job, fuck you back to sleep girl
Call sick in the morning so I can get a little bit more of your love
Ain't sorry that I woke ya, I ain't sorry 'bout ya job, fuck you back to sleep girl
Call sick in the morning so I can get a little bit more of your love
" She Want A Singa "
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Little inflated Bahamas shades, oops
Bright as the sun (Sun, sun, sun)
But you can copy the rest, I'm the best
I'm already the one (One, one, one)
You're down, you're down
Let the paramedics sweep you away, away
Medicated so I can't feel my face, my face
Brain rattlin' but check out my Js (Js, Js, Js)
You ain't a man and your girl my biggest fan
And she wanna see me stand up
Your girl, she wanna get stuck
Here the plan, I'ma take her by the hands
And show her how it feel again
And gettin' fast, gettin' fast, oh-oh-oh
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
She don't want no rapper, want a singa
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Singa, singa, singa
She don't want no rapper, want a singa
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
(Sit your ass down, sit your ass down)
Singa, singa, singa
(Sit your ass down)
She don't want no rapper, want a singa
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
(Sit your ass down, sit your ass down)
Singa, singa, singa
(Sit your ass down)
Singa
Lookin' at your booty, so amazed
Where did you get it from?
I got that gold records, double XL
You want my water gun
Can I wear it out, it out?
Let's be frank about it, I want it now, it now
Bring more shots and get you back to the house
I know you want it, girl, what you talkin' 'bout?
Hey, hey
You ain't a man and your girl my biggest fan
And she wanna see me stand up
Your girl, she wanna get stuck
Here the plan, I'ma take her by the hands
And show her how it feel again
And gettin' fast, gettin' fast, oh-oh-oh
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
'Cause she, 'cause she, she don't want no rapper, want a singa
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Singa, singa, singa (Yeah, yeah)
'Cause she don't want no rapper, want a singa
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
(Sit your ass down, you better sit your ass down)
Singa, singa, singa
(You better sit your ass down, you better)
She don't want no rapper, want a singa (Hey)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
(Sit your ass down, hey, sit your ass down)
Singa, singa, singa
(Sit your ass down)
Singa
(Get it, yeah)
She don't want no rapper, want a—
Look at Breeze (Yeah), Polo V (Yeah)
Enzo shiny, you don't notice me (Uh)
Endos, nah, I don't blow no trees
And my gas tank full so I ain't on E
She wanna roll with a star
I think it's 'bout time I let it go that far
'Cause I already know when I can win that heart
'Cause she keep her booty bouncin' like a bungee cord
Or, never no trampoline
'Cause all the good girls comin' come with me
Hold up, wait, stop
Ayy, I like your face
But I don't see that when you move your waist
Come on, lil' mama, let me take his place
And the other dude's lame, he's a frosted flake
When singers come around, we shut 'em down
That's just the way it goes
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
She don't want no rapper, want a singa
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Singa, singa, singa
She don't want no rapper, want a singa
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
(Sit your ass down, sit your ass down)
Singa, singa, singa
(Sit your ass down)
She don't want no rapper, want a singa
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
(Sit your ass down, sit your ass down)
Singa, singa, singa
(Sit your ass down)
Singa