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" Number One "
K-Mac
I wanna wake up, baby
And see you sharing my bed
You roll over, start smiling
Girl, I'ma cook you breakfast, yeah
I gotta say that you got my heart
And you're my answer when I'm reaching for the stars, oh
I don't need nobody else but you, oh-oh
I'ma let you play, babe, that music in the car
Shawty, you're my favorite song
You're my baby, kissing on your neck (Oh, I)
And I don't even need permission 'cause your body saying yes and (Oh, I)
You know that I want it, girl (Girl)
So just let me get it, girl (Girl)
When it's all said and done, I'ma make you number one
Number one, one, number one, one, number one, yeah
I'ma make you number one
Number one, one, number one, one, number one
I'ma make you number one
Number one, one, number one, one, number one
I'ma make you
When it's all said and done, I'ma make you number one
Lady, commit girl
I don't wanna share this with nobody
You're amazing, the perfect picture
And ain't nobody got your sexy body
And there's somethin' 'bout the things you do
That makes me wanna stay with you
Ain't no other way to say it
Girl, I just love you, yeah
I'ma let you play, babe, that music in the car (Oh yeah)
Shawty, you're my favorite song (Yeah)
You're my baby, kissing on your neck (Oh yeah, oh, I)
And I don't even need permission 'cause your body saying yes and (Oh, I)
You know that I want it, girl (Girl)
So just let me get it, girl (Girl)
When it's all said and done (Yeah, yeah, oh), I'ma make you number one
Number one, one, number one, one, number one, baby
I'ma make you number one
Number one, one, number one, one, number one
I'ma make you number one
Number one (Baby), one, number one (Baby), one, number one
I'ma make you
When it's all said and done (All said and done), I'ma make you number one
This is for my number one
She the reason that I wake up, for one
One more chance to make you believe I'm the one
She need up in her life
Got the perfect plan to help me get her for sure (Oh-whoa)
(Number one, number one, number one) Yeah, yeah
(Number one, number one, number one) Yeah, yeah
(Number one, number one, number one) Yeah, yeah
Oh-oh
When it's all said and done, I'ma make you number one
Number one, one, number one, one, number one, yeah
I'ma make you number one
Number one, one, number one, one, number one
I'ma make you number one
Number one, one, number one, one, number one
I'ma make you
When it's all said and done, I'ma make you number one
" Real Hip Hop Shit #3 "
Don't ah
Don't ah
Don't ah
Don't let love pass you by
Look, look, uh
Leather jacket, relaxin' in the movie scenes, I'm actin'
These rappers practice, I'm at the plate, another bad bitch
Fully smoking locomotive, nigga, fuck a ad-lib
In the club celebratin' 'cause I'm so promoted, ha
Is it a fire? 'Cause the crowd smoking
Big Will, she off a pill, rolling
You know a country nigga hungry, Waffle House? Open
But they too broke to pay their bills, so they free-loading
But it's cool, sit down
You know that nigga is? Girl, his name Chris Brown
His chain's so ugly that it makes a bitch frown
I'm servin' all these niggas, but who ordered hash browns?
Nigga, I be like (I be like)
Huh, y-y-up, yeah, I got the check
And I just paid your bills, so yes, I want some sex
Ha, but first, can I kiss your neck?
And I'ma work you out, so you ain't gotta stretch
Ho-ho-hol' up, let me slow up
Impregnate the beat, I make that bitch blow up
I eat all I can eat 'til a nigga throw up
I tell that DJ, "Ayy, pull up, pull up"
Man, I'm so sick of these lame motherfuckers
A nigga still shittin' on the game, motherfucker
Old niggas as the world change motherfuckers
Y'all niggas still bein' the same motherfucker?
Who else, dawg? Look
Let me go in, then I count more ends
My Timbs 11, and your friends in my Benz
The engine on that Viper 220
And it's green in the trunk, but that's new money
Watch Frank Mueller, my Ruger
Cut that shit fire, I just shot my jeweler
Another hunnid racks just to make my chain look cooler
Off that foreign loco, out of my medulla, wow
I be seein' dead people, dead prezzies my besties
Nigga, we are not equal (Yeah)
How you get the big picture lookin' from a peephole?
My real niggas in the back, like, "He ain't talkin' to me though"
I know you mad 'cause I afford it
TMZ, I'm wipin' my ass, so stop recordin'
Supposedly a singer, can't do hip-hop
But I just killed this shit, so let the shit rock
" Tell Me "
Yeah, yeah
New Smitty
Let me know, uh
If I push this Maybach, baby
Do you wanna go? Uh-huh
And
Big D, we done did it again
If so, ha
We done did it again
Should I roll this thing out
We done did it again
Or let it go? Tell me
Chris Brown, Omarion
To all my ladies and gents in the club spendin' money for rent
Holla at me 'cause we at it again (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Makin' a killin', better tell 'em who you with
Money over bitches, stick to the script (stick to the script)
Drinks that we sip, so they feed us more liters of Crys'
Out the bottle, swallow, never sip (never sip)
And this is good as it gets (come on, come on, come on)
We on some down south playa shit, it's a trip (hahaha)
And I'ma get fresh for all my women (yeah)
AF1's with the strap, white linen (yeah)
Puff in the back with my dollar stacked up to the ceilin'
You will see when they show me on "How I'm Living" (on "How I'm Living")
And I'ma take this time to point out
All my mami's and Gucci and the money (money)
And we can chill on some cool shit, yeah (come on, come on, come on)
More money than we know what to do with, for real (ha)
Tell me, tell me
If you feeling it right
If you still play, if you still play
Put your hands way up in the sky
With someone like me, oh, oh
Let 'em know you's a playa tonight
Tell me, yeah, yeah
If you feeling it right
If you still play
All my ladies put 'em up in the sky
Let 'em know what's the deal
This is for the playa in you
True playa for real
Who you kissin'? Who you wanna be huggin'? (Wanna be huggin')
Made something from nothin' out this life of crime (life of crime)
Money is time, so I spend mine hustlin' rhymes (hustlin' rhymes)
With another foot stuck in the grind (stuck in the grind) (ha ha)
Now lemme ask you this
Have you ever been on private jets with a private chef?
First class eatin' lobster tails
All types of exotic fish, straight shit (ooh)
Don't know your name but excuse me miss
Lemme offer you some wine, pass strike the 9 (just take, just take this)
Light a cigar, fill my cup with the best liquor (yeah, yeah)
Real life is what we are
I ain't ashamed of this, it's all fame (not ashamed of this)
The money just came with this, true game (true game)
I spit to the lamest chick
See my clique so big (why don't you tell me? Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Tell me, tell me, baby
If you feeling it right
If you still play, yeah
Put your hands way up in the sky
With someone like me
Let 'em know you's a playa tonight
Tell me, tell me, yeah
If you feeling it right
If you still play
All my ladies put 'em up in the sky
Let 'em know what's the deal
Oh, I said, this is for the playa in you
True playa for real
Come with me, come with me, baby
To the after party, oh, that's where you need to be, you need to be
Ecstasy, ecstasy, oh
We gon' get it started if you come with me, don't you just wanna come with me?
And all my dogs with me (with me)
In the penthouse, rent out the F50 (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Lovin' this life, keep that wrist all glitter with ice
Show 'em what bein' out the hood is like (ooh, yeah)
And we done done it again
Hit the top of the charts, such a lonely star (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
And I ain't got this play (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Tell me why these niggas hatin' my game, go figure
Tell me
If you feeling it right
If you still play
Put your hands way up in the sky
With someone like me, oh
Let 'em know you's a playa tonight
Tell me, tell me, baby, tell me, tell me
If you feeling it right
If you still play
All my ladies put 'em up in the sky
Let 'em know what's the deal
Oh, I said, this is for the playa in you
True playa for real
Can you tell me?
Can you tell me?
Can you tell me?
Can you tell me? Yeah
" Niggas In Paris (Freestyle) "
It's your turn Chris
Let's go baby
I said let's go
Look, I just came to get rid of every nigga
To murder every rapper, watch a nigga come up outta me
I'm stuntin' hard on these motherfuckers
Flying on the VMAs. Evel Knievel, the nigga proud of me
I'm drinking this shit 'til 5 in the morning
Your girls number 1 pick, call me Mr Lottery
I let a hater nigga die, pow, like it's suicide
I ain't giving no more fuckin' apologies
Stunt so hard, that shit crazy
Ain't shit free, fuck you pay me
Heron flow from the 80s, my chain on me like we made it
My Kinfolk got 10 hoes, 5 whites, 2 blacks like 3 Asians
My Benzo got damn hoe, nigga take this shit I'm too faded
Go 'head and bring yo crown over
Ass kisser, brown-noser, fuck yo luck, I smoke clovers
I'm partying with boat owners
Marilyn Monroe hoes all on us
Rookie tryna get ya signing bonus
Nigga look at my chain man, I paint ya face, you a clown homie
Not tryna throw subliminal, my Porsche got force centrifugal
Even if it's just 10 of ya'll I put in the old school and you pin up dolls, yikes!
That shit crazy, don't you play me
You tryna get on this bus, bitch sign this waiver
Hol' up, hol' up, gimme that Chardonnay and that Marvin Gaye shit
But hol' up, my conversation too complicated, this bitch too basic
You ain't no groupie girl and you know that I won't say shit
You got skeletons in your closet
I got aliens in my basement
" That Somebody Was Me "
Tell me do you remember when (Mm)
You were talking to your best friend and she mentioned
There was someone, a gentleman (Mm)
Who was trying his best to extend an invitation
If you get to know me (Oh), baby, it'll be a really good thing
And baby, no strings (No), I know it seems like I'm coming off strong
I hope you don't mind (Ooh) spending time, just you and me
Just you and me, I know you will have a good time
That somebody was me (Oh, girl)
I'm the one that called you up with the blocked ID for a week (Mm)
See I was holding back my feelings, wasn't sure (Oh)
I wasn't sure how you would respond to me, it was me, girl
Girl, I bet you remember when (Mm)
You went out with your girls clubbing and dancing, yeah
You glanced at a gentleman (Mm)
I got your number from your girlfriends, they said you was wrong
To know me (Whoa), baby, it'll be a really good thing
Baby, no strings (Yeah), I know it seems like I'm coming off strong
I hope you don't mind (Yeah) spending time, just you and me
Just you and me, I know you will have a good time
That somebody was me (The one that called you)
The one that called you (Yeah) up with the blocked ID for a week (Whoa)
See I was holding back my feelings, wasn't sure, babe
I wasn't sure how you would respond to me (Wasn't sure), it was me, girl (It was me)
That somebody was me (It was me, baby)
I'm the one that called you up with the blocked ID for a week (Yeah, see, girl, I was)
See I was holding back my feelings, wasn't sure (See I was holding back, baby)
I wasn't sure how you would respond to me, it was me, girl (Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Whoa, oh, oh (Mm)
Not ashamed to say it was me, baby
Not ashamed to say it was me (Mm)
I'm not ashamed, they said
That somebody was me (That somebody was me)
The one that called you up with the blocked ID for a week (The one that called you up with the blocked ID, yeah)
See I was holding back my feelings, wasn't sure, babe (I was holding back, baby, yeah, yeah)
I wasn't sure how you would respond to me (Oh), it was me, girl (It was me)
That somebody was me
I'm the one that called you up with the blocked ID for a week (With the blocked ID)
See I was holding back my feelings, wasn't sure (Said I was holding back)
I wasn't sure how you would respond to me, it was me, girl (Ooh, ooh)
That somebody was me
The one that called you up with the blocked ID for a week
(Not ashamed to say it was me)
It was me, girl
(Not ashamed to say it was me)
See I was holding back my feelings
I wasn't sure how you would respond to me
(La-da-da-da)
It was me, girl
Yeah, mm, yeah