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" Perfume "



Trendsetter DJ Sense

Oh, Gangsta Grillz, bastards

DJ Drama

Rhythm & Streets

Affiliates, pay attention



I know you want me, girl

You think about me in your mind, am I right? Yeah

I think about you too

I feel it right here deep inside, it's alright, yeah

And you tellin' me things that you wanna do

And I got plans to do things too

You know I wonder why you took so long and made me have to wait

Tell me where we start



Let's sit down, I need to kill time

Then sweep me off my feet after some wine

Slowly please undress me

I ain't even playin' when I say, we startin' now



'Round and 'round, up and down, up in this bed (Yeah)

I don't want you to forget (Yeah)

Hope you remember my perfume on you

After I sex you down

One o'clock, two o'clock, three o'clock, four

Hope you come back for more

Will you remember my perfume on you? (On you)

After I sex you down



Tonight I'm pretty much ready

To do what you want me to, do what you want me to

Tonight I'm pretty much ready (Tonight I'm ready)

To do what you want me to, do what you want me to, yeah

In the middle of the night when I call your phone

I love it when you tell me, "Come get it, I'm alone"

'Cause you know I can go all night

Before I leave, I'm gonna give you bragging rights

(This is where we start)



Let's sit down, I need to kill time (Time)

Then sweep me off my feet after some wine

Slowly please undress me

I ain't even playin' when I say, we startin' now



'Round and 'round, up and down, up in this bed

I don't want you to forget

Hope you remember my perfume on you

After I sex you down

One o'clock, two o'clock, three o'clock, four

Hope you come back for more

Will you remember my perfume on you? (On you)

After I sex you down



We can do it all over the house

It's evidence from what we did on the couch

It's on the counters in the kitchen, my love is what you're missing

On every pillow when it's time to lay it down

Down on your body when you wake up

So is my lip gloss and my make-up

You can't say you cannot wait

Don't wanna escape, every time we do, whoa



'Round and 'round, up and down, up in this bed

I don't want you to forget

Hope you remember my perfume on you

After I sex you down

One o'clock, two o'clock, three o'clock, four

Hope you come back for more

Will you remember my perfume on you? (On you)

After I sex you down

" Picture Perfect (Remix) "



Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

Picture Perfect, Hurricane Chris, Bow Weezy

Chris Brown, remix, go



You might've seen her on every cover

Of every magazine but can't nobody get her but me

Uh-oh, there she go, uh-oh, there she go

Uh-oh, there she go, can't nobody get her but me



Hot damn, let me tell you man (Uh)

She looks so good I'ma say it again (Uh)

So good that I can't explain

When she do what she do, she's gon' do her thing

Over here Ms. Lane (Oh)

Come on, get fly with a Superman (Oh)

You ain't got to worry, I won't play no games

Baby, tonight, yeah



So don't front, you know you wanna stay

It's all fun, yeah, yeah, so, baby, come and play



It's picture perfect, the way you work it, girl

What's your purpose? 'Cause I deserve it, girl, oh

Before we get into something crazy

All you fellas back up off my lady

Get you one 'cause I got that one (Oh)

Get you one 'cause I got that one (Oh)

Get you one 'cause I got that one (Ain't nobody)

Get you one 'cause I got that, got that (Ooh)

It's the way she wears her clothes, her beauty overload

The definition of a star



You might've seen her on every cover

Of every magazine but can't nobody get her but me

Uh-oh, there she go, uh-oh, there she go (Hurricane)

Uh-oh, there she go, can't nobody get her but me



Say lil' mama, lemme holla 'cause I'm feelin' dirty

Gotta get you up in a position, have you feelin' flirty (Ha)

And you already know my status, I'll be back to the feelin'

Back of the club, instead of hollerin', I'ma get it (Okay)

H-U double R-I to the cane (Ayy)

Hop in my whip and let me beat it out the frame (Bang)

Pull it to put your back in, I can beat it up in flames

I can hit your chick from a distance (Ayy)

I hit it and quit it, she probably won't let you hit it (Ha ha)

I got a lot of money, that don't mean that I'm a trick (Nuh-uh)

That Lamborghini match the yellow diamonds on my wrist

You ain't on a level to be talkin' 'bout my chick (Nope)

She don't wanna holla, don't still be your sidekick

I don't wanna holla so I told her like this (Ha)

Baby, how you doing? I'm Chris and that's Chris (Ha ha), like that



Get you one 'cause I got that one

Get you one 'cause I got that one

Get you one 'cause I got that one

Get you one 'cause I got that, got that



You might've seen her on every cover

Of every magazine but can't nobody get her but me

Uh-oh, there she go, uh-oh, there she go

Uh-oh, there she go, can't nobody get her but me (Ayo Bow, where you comin' from?)



Hot fresh off the UCP tour (Right)

Say you got girls, but I bet I got way more (True)

Who you know who get girls quite like this, man? (Ha)

My girls cover King, Magazine, and Blackman (Damn)

When it comes to the chicks, they just like me (Right)

I ain't gotta ask, they just do it like Nike (Go)

Huh, see if you want one, bet I got 'em (Yeah)

Bow make 'em yell, I ain't talkin' 'bout college (Nah)

I do girls like I do my clothes

I wear 'em one time then I go back for more (Okay)

'Cause she want me to trick, but I don't do that though (Uh-uh)

And if your man get lost like the TV show, skidaddle

She came through, I gave Chris her friends (What up, Chris?)

You can dream though, my shawty a ten, ya dig, yeah



Get you one 'cause I got that one (Yeah)

Get you one 'cause I got that one (Yeah)

Get you one 'cause I got that one (Yeah)

Get you one 'cause I got that, got that (Ooh)

It's the way she wears her clothes, her beauty overload

The definition of a star



Low key, my energy on E

Bright lights and cameras flash like it's the police

She spilled her drink on my Polo fleece

She's speedin', and she all on me

Came to the party with a bunch of OGs

Ladies wearin' Crown Holders and a bunch of Coogi

Now they lookin' and the fellas know what I got

Can't nobody get her but me

Flyest thing in this spot

Prettiest thing that you ever seen

Hold up, wait, stop

Wanna take her picture, you ain't gon' get it for free

Do you got what it takes to get down?

Lil' mama, the way she workin', she breakin' it to the ground

She twerkin' and workin' her body, hypnotic just to the sound

Can't nobody get her but me



Can't nobody get her but me

Hot—

" Run Away "



Oh, what a day

Them boys they're wild, they run with the Ks

But them boys in blue they won't catch a case

Hands up, don't shoot, ain't nobody safe



And I'm just tryna love you

I'm tryna give my all to you (oh yeah)

Might fuck around and empty the safe

So come with me now, let's just run away



Run away-way, now (yeah, woo)

Way, whoa, yeah

Way, come on

Run away 'cause nobody safe

'Cause no 'cause nobody safe



Pushin' up on me and I don't like it, like it

Who is your homie? I need his ID

I see them lights flashin' behind me

Thinking 'bout life and what do I need?

I see my life, sitting beside me

Hospital lights, stuck with the IV, oh

But them boys in blue, they won't catch a case, no (case)

Hands up, don't shoot, ain't nobody safe, yeah

And I'm just tryna keep my cool, you're going too far



And I'm just tryna love you

I'm tryna give my all to you

Might fuck around and empty the safe

So come with me now, let's just run away



Run away-way, now

Way, whoa, yeah

Way, come on

Run away 'cause nobody safe

'Cause no 'cause nobody safe



You got a glass heart

It's hard to reach you but if you'll see through

Skip through the sad parts

Forgive but never forget who you are

'Cause your smile, it just reminds me

How I can never put you behind me

Baby, you can ride shotgun

Or make love in the backseat

Make a difference, change my life and save me

Don't even know it

Make a difference, change my life and save me

Don't even know it



And I'm just tryna love you (love you)

I'm tryna give my all to you (oh yeah)

Might fuck around and empty the safe (empty the safe)

So come with me now, let's just run away (just run away)



Run away-way, now (now)

Way, whoa, yeah

Way, come on

Run away 'cause nobody safe

'Cause no 'cause nobody safe (nobody safe)

" Westside "



Uh, a hundred thou', three kilos, my chain is illegal

My life a Tarantino, tomorrow you in the sequel

It's big dollars fuckin' with this big screen

Shit done got crazy on the side lately, tell her don't scream

Kick it like dojo, know you used to the finer things

Raised from good homes, imagine how that pussy leak

Hood Mona Lis', model for me in that lingerie

Diamonds covered rosary, say a prayer then I eat

Downtown penthouse, see the city sleep

All six bitches still high from last week

Back at it, the routine is automatic

They love my aesthetics, I love they ass clappin'

It's all sex, we do it the best on the West

They say I walk around like I got a S on my chest

SLR ordered, that bitch comin' tomorrow

King shit, them red robes

What you think you out here for? So come on



I see you working that, baby (Yeah)

You need to bring your ass to the Westside (Ha ha)

Tonight we tryna freak some

Bring a friend, bring a friend, it's a threesome (Yeah, let's do it), yeah

So tell me, girl, what you drink?

We gon' have a good time

It's a party (Yeah)

Oh yeah, girl, it's a party

So bring your ass to the Westside



Look, Virginia nigga on a California king size (Yeah)

Pull your panties to the left, let a G slide

Bonnie & Clyde, ride or die, that's what you need right?

Her daddy OG, she grew up on the Eastside

Bumpin' and humpin' like it's nothin', feel like a asthmatic

69 her favorite, that's simple mathematics

And she can tell by my eyes I love that ass-clappin'

A nigga lookin' surprised, she got my name tatted (Oh-oh-oh)

She a fan, fuck any nigga affiliated

Went from drug dealin' to sports, this bitch don' graduated

But I deal with her, and let her think she made it

I'ma spend it all, shit, I'm just playin', baby

A 100k for the strippers, just me and my niggas

After that, we party with bitches and sippin' on liquor

In LA, them niggas let them texts fly

Shit, that's how we do it on the Westside, ha!



(Oh yeah)

I see you working that, baby (Yeah, baby)

You need to bring your ass to the Westside (Fucked up)

Tonight we tryna freak some (Ooh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Bring a friend, bring a friend, it's a threesome, yeah

So tell me, girl, what you drink?

We gon' have a good time (Yeah)

It's a party

Oh yeah, girl, it's a party

So bring your ass to the Westside



If you ready, just give me a sign, girl

'Cause that body looks amazing, girl

And I'm ready to give you the time of your life, baby

I think you deserve a chance

Girl, I'm falling in love tonight (Uh, tonight)

My hand up your thigh (Your thigh)

I see you don't give a fuck tonight (Tonight)

Girl, show you right (Show you right)

Let's not waste our time (Uh), like it's a nine-to-five (Don't wanna waste time)

Me and you, both together

We getting freaky on the Westside



(And girl, I see you)

I see you working that, baby (Yeah, baby)

You need to bring your ass to the Westside (Yeah-ah-ah)

Tonight we tryna freak some (Gettin' fucked up)

Bring a friend, bring a friend, it's a threesome (It's a, ha ha), yeah

(So tell me)

So tell me, girl, what you drink?

We gon' have a good time (We gon' have a good time, turn up)

It's a party (Yeah)

Oh yeah, girl, it's a party

So bring your ass to the Westside

" Talkin' Dirty "



DJ Drama

Hey!



I'm the nigga you like

He ain't even your type, girl

I put it down every time we do it

You be talkin' dirty to me

Oh, 'cause how I do it to your body

Baby girl, you talkin' dirty to me

Oh, 'c-cause I do it right, yeah (Yeah)

Damn, girl (2 Chainz!)



Whisper sweet nothing's in your earlobe

Real slow, when I touch down in your field goal (Yeah)

I left the party, to the after party (Party)

Left the after party with you alcoholics

In the suite with you, my t-shirt for pajamas and

Them niggas ballin', then they switchin' like Juwanna Mann

At first, shawty sayin' that she wanna man

Now she sayin' that she want a band (Damn)

This for the bowlegged girl at Onyx

Meant to say the bowlegged girl at [?]

If I was in the NBA, I be hoopin' in Dolce & Gabannas

This right here is so contrary

I'm so cold, I might need a Monclair

My money long, I got long hair

I like Giuseppe so much, I bought four pair, ooh



I'm the nigga you like (I am)

He ain't even your type, girl (Nah)

I put it down every time we do it

You be talkin' dirty to me (Say what, say what)

Oh, 'cause how I do it to your body (Say what, say what)

Baby girl, you talkin' dirty to me (They gettin', hey)

Oh, 'c-cause I do it right, yeah

Damn, girl



Shawty sent a text, "I wanna FaceTime" (I do)

I don't wanna talk, I want face time (Cyeah)

Talkin' ass fat, can't see her waistline (Woo)

Straight to point, I don't waste time (Waste time)

I ain't spendin' no money, I'm a real nigga (I am)

Pussy been free since a lil' nigga

If it don't come with no receipt, I ain't buyin' it

But I'll take it 'round the world, yeah, I'm flyin' it

Yeah, come on trips and shit

If the pussy good, you get gifts and shit

I'm talkin' double Cs and Givenchy bag

Know you ain't a bad bitch if you ain't got swag (Ha ha)

Shawty look right, always say the right shit

Hair long, real or fake, plus she gun thick

She a puller, not a ho, on that fun shit

Got me thinkin' to myself, "You the one, bitch"



I'm the nigga you like (You like, baby)

He ain't even your type, girl (No)

I put it down every time we do it

You be talkin' dirty to me

Oh, 'cause how I do it to your body (Yeah)

Baby girl, you talkin' dirty to me (Ooh, now, now, now)

Oh, 'c-cause I do it right, yeah

Damn, girl



Dick too bomb, she don't wanna leave me (Wanna leave me)

She wantin' that money, better come see me (Come see me)

Want it right now, she ain't tryna wait (Tryna wait)

She wanna know how a nigga pay (Pay)

That's on the dead homies

She don't even know me, for real

Put them legs up, then I eat it up

Throw it at me, I'ma catch it (Catch it)

And you already know I'm ready

Seein' you twerk it, baby, you puttin' that work in

Because I



I'm the nigga you like (You like, baby)

He ain't even your type, girl (No)

I put it down every time we do it

You be talkin' dirty to me

Oh, 'cause how I do it to your body (Yeah)

Baby girl, you talkin' dirty to me (Ooh, now, now, now)

Oh, 'c-cause I do it right, yeah

Damn, girl

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