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" Picture Perfect "
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Uh-oh, uh-oh
Uh-oh, uh-oh
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
So don't front, you know you wanna stay
It's all fun, 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
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 (Ooh)
It's the way she wears her clothes, her beauty overload
The definition of a star (Wanna meet her?)
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
Damn, girl, set my flame ablaze (Uh)
Top model chick from my favorite page (Uh)
At the same time from around the way
When she break it down, she gon' do her thing (Huh)
After the beat drop
You can hear the bass from the parking lot
You ain't gotta worry, you won't tell me stop
Baby, tonight
So don't front, you know you wanna stay
It's all fun, 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-oh)
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 (Wanna meet her?)
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, I got the hottest chick (Yep)
She gotta be a goddess, her body's sick (Yep)
3D booty like holy [?]
She's holdin' them Angelina Jolie lips (Hold up)
With the tig ol' bits (And now)
Willy get whipped when she wiggles it (A feature presentation)
She jiggles it, my stick gets stiff
Make a brother think she a hypnotist (Hyp-hyp-hyp)
'Cause she hypnotize
Brothers gon' trip when she arrive
Lookin' like she fell out the sky
Heaven's missin' an angel, God's gon' cry
'Cause she chillin' with me
I am Willy in love with Double D cups
And she stack plenty
Just need one, I don't need many
She loves me, never money or pennies
Look if you want, brother, you ain't gettin' any
That's mine, yep yep, that's right, sonny
Get you one 'cause that's my honey
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
It's the way she wears her clothes, her beauty overload (Ooh)
The definition of a star
Get you one 'cause I got that one (Ooh)
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, got that, got that
Got that, got that, got that, got that, got that
" Back To Sleep (Remix 2) "
So let me fuck you back
So let me fuck you back
I just wanna rock you all night long
So give me what both want, good love
I wanna get into you so deep I'm touching your soul
No holding back, baby, let go
I'm about to hit that, it's 'bout to make you climax
Know that you can get back to sleep soon
Or you can take the day off so that I can stay off in it
We can blast off to the moon
Let me dive deep in your mind
Ain't got time, you're lost and I feel it
I know you're ready for this sexual healing
Just let me rock (Rock, rock)
Fuck you back to sleep, girl, oh (Oh, girl)
Don't say a word, no, girl, don't you talk (Don't stop it now, don't stop it now, oh yeah)
Just hold on tight to me, girl (Oh)
Fuck you back to sleep, girl, rock you back
Deep, babe (Ooh), I know exactly how to treat you
Fuck you like a poet, babe (Beg for it), you're nasty and I know it, babe (Yeah, lie for it)
I'm talking mind sex, 'cause I'll fuck your mind first
Then I fuck you crazy, you'll cum every time
Baby, you know daddy's home, baby, you know that's right
Spit on it, choke, grab on your throat, cum for me, beg for it
Baby, I got that bomb dick (Yeah)
Tell your sister and your mom (Oh yeah) that I don't beg
'Cause I fuck you like I hate you (Oh), but I kiss you like I miss you
Ooh, you got that Jacuzzi and I got that Messi for you all night long
Just let me rock (Oh, baby)
I'ma fuck you back to sleep, girl, oh (Open up, open up, baby girl)
No, don't you talk (All night)
Just hold on tight to me, girl (Oh)
Fuck you back to sleep, girl, can rock you back
Baby, I know it's late, yeah, I've been so frustrated
Today's been a little bit hard on me and I just had to call and tell you I'm missing you
Oh, all the things I'll do to you once I get in the room
I hope you're in the mood
Just leave the keys to the door, the same place you left them before
I'll be there around 4, you know what I came for
Oh, baby, assume the position, we 'bout to try every position all night
Playing games, tomorrow you gon' have to redo them braids
'Cause I'ma sweat 'em out, baby, spread 'em out
You know what to do with them legs and I know what to do with this head
'Cause you got all of the right features
Baby, you're wet as the Caribbean beaches
I wanna dive all in your sea
Girl, let me fuck you back to sleep
Just let me rock (And let me love you, baby, oh yeah, yeah, yeah)
Fuck you back to sleep, girl, oh (Rock you with the D, 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)
Fuck you back to sleep, girl, and rock you back (Fuck you back to sleep, girl)
Ain't sorry that I woke ya (Yeah), I ain't sorry 'bout ya job (Fuck you back to sleep, girl), yeah, yeah
Call sick in the morning so I can get a little bit more of your love (Rock you back, oh)
Ain't sorry that I woke ya (Yeah), I ain't sorry 'bout ya job (Fuck you back to sleep, girl, ooh)
Call sick in the morning so I can get a little bit more of your love
" Everybody Knows "
Yeah, love
You don't know how I feel
Since you've been gone
Easy fall, I should've let go
'Cause everybody knows about you
Everybody knows about you
Everybody knows about you
Everybody knows about you
And they shouldn't fucking know about you
You ain't used to know about nothing (oh no)
You were just a girl from the subs (subs)
You was with the three plate three-way (three)
How you 'posed to know 'bout love? (Love)
Hoes on hoes every day (every day)
How you think I slipped up? (Slipped)
All this he say, she say (he, he, he)
Damn it, I had enough
Put you in the crib, that wasn't enough
Let you hit the mall and run that shit up
I'm the first one to put you in a foreign
Before me, you wasn't important
Now you actin' like you earned it
Go and smile for the camera
I hope that all this shit was worth it
I hope that all this shit was worth it, yeah
You don't know how I feel (you don't know)
Since you've been gone (you've been gone)
Easy fall, I should've let go (I should've let go)
'Cause everybody knows about you (knows about you)
Everybody knows about you
Everybody knows about you
Everybody knows about you
And they shouldn't fucking know about you
Got a nigga stuck on stupid
I'm thinking I really might lose it
Walking away, it ain't easy
Leaving you is like leaving my music
Your homegirl's in my business
They're the same ones liking my pictures
Telling you to leave, you can do better
But they ain't got no niggas
Put you in the crib, that wasn't enough
Let you hit the mall and run that shit up
I'm the first one to put you in a foreign
Before me, you wasn't important
Now you actin' like you earned it
Go and smile for the camera
I hope that all this shit was worth it
I hope that all this shit was worth it, yeah
You don't know how I feel (you don't know)
Since you've been gone (you've been gone)
Easy fall, I should've let go (I should've let go)
'Cause everybody knows about you (knows about you)
Everybody knows about you
Everybody knows about you
Everybody knows about you
And they shouldn't fucking know about you
" TrapHouse Blues "
Oh, I feel caged in
I don't know if it's the right house or the White House
You know?
You know I'm a somebody, and you're a nobody and this shit ain't for everybody
You know, I'm just tryin' to live
All this coke in my house I know they said something
All this coke in my house I know the feds comin'
All this coke in my house I feel caged in
I told my brother rock it up we some cave men
All this coke in my house I know they said something
All this coke in my house I know the feds comin'
All this coke in my house I feel caged in
I told my brother rock it up we some cave men
Manson Margiella
All my diamonds marvelous
Mia Beenie, matching Rollies, go them hoes jealous
Luxury, south beach, shopping sprees
I turn the Florida eves to Florida keys
Look at me, bitch, look at me
Wrestle with the work
Fat, trap, Booker T
Too legit boy, nappy head, rich boy
I got quarters, I got halves, I got bricks, boy
You know it's me, you know my [?]
Wayne on the stage, Hoody tryna cook a key
Right wrist, left wrist, yeah all gold
Hit me on a text, baby, I don't call hoes
All this coke in my house I know they said something
All this coke in my house I know the feds comin'
All this coke in my house I feel caged in
I told my brother rock it up we some cave men
All this coke in my house I know they said something
All this coke in my house I know the feds comin'
All this coke in my house I feel caged in
I told my brother rock it up we some cave men
Still in love with my Mexican
Texts [?]
Momma I made it, baby been crazy
In the kitchen for ages, just tryna whip a Mercedes
Got hoes in the kitchen [?]
I'm drinkin' coke, whippin' coke, bitches sniffin' coke
[?]
I don't register the vocals, they gon' hear my voice
All this coke in my house I know they said something
All this coke in my house I know the feds comin'
All this coke in my house I feel caged in
I told my brother rock it up we some cave men
All this coke in my house I know they said something
All this coke in my house I know the feds comin'
All this coke in my house I feel caged in
I told my brother rock it up we some cave men
" Emotions "
Girl, we left here, left out, drank a lot of liquor (yeah)
Then we made up, we made out, talked about our feelings (ooh)
But somewhere, somehow, still listening to them bitches (don't)
And it don't make no difference, it don't make no difference (no, no)
Shawty, got exiled, exiled
Can't believe you got me stressed out, stressed out right now (stressed, oh)
You got me looking at pictures, thinking 'bout nights I was with ya
Wrong time, wrong place 'cause I needed you like
1, 2, 3, 4, 5 A.M., why do you keep playing with emotions? (Why you, yeah)
5, 4, 3, 2, 1 A.M., baby, why you playing with emotions? (Why?)
What type of shit are you on? What type of drink did you drink?
Baby, why you playing with emotions?
I need you when it's 5, 4, 3, 2, 1 A.M
Baby, why you playing with emotions? (Yeah)
I searched through the crowd, tryna keep up with you (crowd)
Top five, top down, you won't find another nigga (down)
Testing all my patience, I've had it up to here (oh, here)
I don't know who's making you cum when I'm not there
I'm breaking my rules (rules)
Don't even hold up your line like I used to, like I used to (I used to, yeah)
I'm keeping it moving, keeping it moving so I don't look like a fool, a fool (oh, no)
But I needed you like
1, 2, 3, 4, 5 A.M., why do you keep playing with emotions? (Oh, A.M., playing with, playing with)
5, 4, 3, 2, 1 A.M., baby, why you playing with emotions? (Oh, why?)
What type of shit are you on? What type of drink did you drink? (You on, drink)
Baby, why you playing with emotions? (Why?)
I need you when it's 5, 4, 3, 2, 1 A.M. (4, 1 A.M.)
Baby, why you playing with emotions? (Emotions, yeah)