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" Rumors "
Yeah, rumor has it that I'm armed
Somebody should have told them
When the cash starts flowing and the hands start reaching
You read the contract your man ain't breaching
Uh, and rumor has it
The jeweler wants his money
But I'm out here rocking all my chains, real chunky, real comfy
And rumor has it when I hit the club hoes go dummy
And rumor has it, I'm doing magic
David Blaine, diamonds in the hat trick
Rumor has it, thought you had it
How is that true when I have it? Yeah, yeah
Look at all these rumors, uh, surrounding me everyday
I just need some time, some time to get away
From all these rumors, I can't take it no more
My best friend said a story I know 'bout me and the girl next door
Look at all these rumors
Look at all these rumors
Uh, rumor has it, I'm a hazard
Don't give me no Hennessy, I might make some enemies
And rumor has it, I'm going broke, it's all smoke and mirrors
What happens when you smoke huh?
You start to see shit, start to believe shit
Can't read me cause you believe what you read bitch
And rumor has it I need you for me to make it happen
You believe that shit, you really smoking crack then
Came up from a small room packed in
Used to drink out the tap, now I'm tapped in
And rumor has it I'mma die rich
Yeah, me and all my stacks in my casket, cramped in
Rumor has it there's a rumor 'bout me
They don't know what to do about me
And rumor has it there's a rumor 'bout you
You a bitch ass nigga and I know it's true, yeah, yeah
Look at all these rumors, uh, surrounding me everyday
I just need some time, some time to get away
From all these rumors, I can't take it no more
My best friend said a story I know 'bout me and the girl next door
Look at all these rumors
Look at all these rumors
Rumor has it that a nigga brazy, if you was me then you would do the same thing
And I know everybody gon' attack me, stop acting like these niggas like me
And I done fucked around and had a baby, I was running 'round pussy crazy
All these rumors, spreading like, you know I
Look at all these rumors, uh, surrounding me everyday
I just need some time, some time to get away
From all these rumors, I can't take it no more
My best friend said a story I know 'bout me and the girl next door
Look at all these rumors
Look at all these rumors
If you got a problem, come see me my nigga
You know it's California baby
I pull up, hop out, anywhere my nigga, anywhere
Can't let waiting be your job, remember that, 500, so what?
" Middle Talking "
Fan of a Fan mix tape, man, we rocking so
Make sure y'all check it out, Tyga Tyga
They are checking it out, nigga, ha ha
Ha ha, I'm tired, nigga
Yeah, you know, see y'all still rocking with the mix tape
And you know, y'all halfway through
And I hope you all enjoyed what you hear
What you're hearing
Um, I'm tired right now too
Ha ha
Let's get to this next one
" No Filter "
I swear I got no filter, no filter
I swear I got no filter, no filter
This juice got me loose, ain't no use in holding
Tell me something wrong?
Slurring words, it's got a mind of its own
When I'm on one, when I'm on one, I'm really on one, I'm really on one
I got a limo round my waist, put that milkshake in my face
Girl we fuck the night away
Lick your lips, girl that's my taste
When I'm on one, when I'm on one, I'm really on one, I'm really on one
When I see that ooh I just might
Why is it so wrong if it feels right?
I swear I got no filter, no filter
I swear I got no filter, no filter
I'm out of fucks to give
I got no filter, no filter
I'm out of fucks to give
Put you on now with no filter
You know I don't give a fuck, ha
King bed in my room tell me cause it can improve
Let me get you slip and sliding
Skinny dipping, scuba wilding
When I'm on one, when I'm on one, I'm really on one, I'm really on one
I see that donk, tasty romp
And it make me wanna hump
All night, all night, I just gotta go all night
When I'm on one yeah, dripping on one, I'm really on one
When I see that ooh I just might
Why is it so wrong if it feels right?
I swear I got no filter, no filter
I swear I got no filter, no filter
I'm out of fucks to give
I got no filter, no filter
I'm out of fucks to give
Put you on now with no filter
Juice got me loose, ain't no use in holding
Juice got me loose, but I gotta go all night
When I'm on one, when I'm on one
When I'm on one, when I'm on one
When I see that ooh I just might
Why is it so wrong if it feels right?
I swear I got no filter, I wanna eat that pussy, no filter
I swear I got no filter, no filter
I'm out of fucks to give
I got no filter, no filter
I'm out of fucks to give
Put you on now with no filter
I got no filter
Ooh I just might
Why is it so wrong if it feels right?
Lick your lips, girl that's my taste
When I'm on one
" Holla @ Me "
Jahlil Beats, holla at me
Uh, boom, boom, we ballin' in the room
Sweepin' up my competition, call me Mr. Broom
Knockin' niggas over, call me bulldozer
One more drink for these bitches, then it's over
'Cause I'ma strike that somethin' like a cobra
I know she want my venom, but I ain't gon' leave it in her
And right after I get her, she know she with a winner
And we straight to the crib, I ain't takin' her to dinner
Ha, nigga, look at my jewels
Aviator shades, I ain't lookin' at you
Achoo, bless me twice
Ill rich nigga, I be shitting on your life (Ha)
Magazine covers, magneem rubbers
I mean Magnum, I don't fuck with stragglers
Niggas want drama, Gangsta Grillz bastards
Did you check the caption? Lights camera, action
Holla at me, boo, holla at me, baby (Yeah)
Holla at me, boo, holla at me, baby (Yeah)
Holla at me, boo, holla at me, baby (Yeah)
I'm turnt up, I'm super turnt up
Holla at me, boo, holla at me, baby (Yeah)
Holla at me, boo, holla at me, baby (Yeah)
Holla at me, boo, holla at me, baby (Yeah)
I'm turnt up, I'm super turnt up
A nigga beep beep and shawty toot, toot
Blowin' out there brains, car need a new roof
Lookin' like a superstar when I roll through
And shawty, I'm the truth, so mama, what it do?
Now let's ride out, ain't no trippin'
When we dippin' to my hide-out
Big dipper 'cause you sippin' on my bottle
Only fucking with them A-listin' models
Now let's get it like
Low fitted, if you done it, then I did it
If you kick it, then I'm with it
We can do this ish all night
Your limit don't compare to my limit
When I'm in it and I get it
I'ma give it to you all night
I'm the shit, ha, yeah, I go hard
Don't stand in lines, nigga, I bogart
Bad boy celebrity 'cause I'm so large
And don't need no battery 'cause I'm in charge
Holla at me, boo, holla at me, baby (Yeah)
Holla at me, boo, holla at me, baby (Yeah)
Holla at me, boo, holla at me, baby (Yeah)
I'm turnt up, I'm super turnt up
Holla at me, boo, holla at me, baby (Yeah)
Holla at me, boo, holla at me, baby (Yeah)
Holla at me, boo, holla at me, baby (Yeah)
I'm turnt up, I'm super turnt up
Ha, I'm hot motherfucker, get a plate, bitch
Don't say shit (Uh), get your face-lift
Rosé bitch, let the champagne drip
Niggas swag jack but this L.A. shit (Uh)
Get it back, give it back ain't 'bout shit
Snapback, them ain't even rare, where the tag at?
Oh, wackass all up in my ear, bitch, back back
I bag bad bitches, motherfuck a Kat Stacks, haha
Yellow nigga, no cabs (No cabs)
Got the Phantom out, uh, no mask (No mask)
Get your camera out, uh, one flash
Hot beams steady shot, cl-cl-clap your ass
Uh, T Raw, I'm so uh
Locs on, Chucks low, black beanie dog
Patrón top wash straight from the liquor store
I'm turnt up (Turnt up), I can't feel my face so
Holla at me, boo, holla at me, baby (Yeah)
Holla at me, boo, holla at me, baby (Yeah)
Holla at me, boo, holla at me, baby (Yeah)
I'm turnt up, I'm super turnt up
Holla at me, boo, holla at me, baby (Yeah)
Holla at me, boo, holla at me, baby (Yeah)
Holla at me, boo, holla at me, baby (Yeah)
I'm turnt up, I'm super turnt up
" Talk That Shit "
Girl, I know we fussing, every little thing I say ain't right
Now you calling me names and I see the pain that's in your eyes
Then we be making love, rolling 'round , then I got my body in between your thighs
Oh baby, I like it when we make love
Keep it up (Yeah), keep it going (Yeah)
'Cause you're fine (Yeah) and you know it (Yeah)
I love it when you talk that shit (Yeah, ooh)
I love it when you talk that shit (Oh baby, ooh)
Yell it out (Yeah), so I can hear it (Yeah)
Cuss me out (Yeah), make me feel it (Yeah)
I love it when you talk that shit (Talk that shit)
I love it when you talk that shit (Talk that shit like)
Goddammit, I just like everything you do 'cause I know you keep me in check
And if a girl try to push up on me, you won't hesitate to grab her by her neck
A little crazy, but you're amazing, you ain't scared to show your bad side
Ooh baby, you're the one I want, the one I love
Keep it up (Keep it up, keep it up, yeah), keep it going (Yeah)
'Cause you're fine (Yeah) and you know it (Yeah)
(Ooh, when you talk that shit)
I love it when you talk that shit (Yeah, ooh)
I love it when you talk that shit (Whoa-oh, ooh)
Yell it out (Yeah), so I can hear it (Yeah)
Cuss me out (Yeah, yeah), make me feel it (Whoa-oh, yeah)
I love it when you talk that shit (Talk that shit, whoa)
I love it when you talk that shit (Talk that shit like, oh-oh)
Tell me shut up, tell me no
You get fed up, I let you throw my phone
Then you tell me, "To the left, to the left"
Then I'm right back for the sex, for the sex (Babey Drew, turn it up)
I know you mad now, but later on
Yeah, we gon' take it to the room
You can let out all of your aggression
And put it on me like
I hate you, you ain't shit but I love you
Don't nobody else make me mad as you
But when we making up though, I'm glad it's you
Ladies, sing it
I hate you, you ain't shit but I love you (Oh)
Don't nobody else make me mad as you
But when we making up though, I'm glad it's you (You)
Keep it up (Yeah), keep it going (Yeah, hey)
'Cause you're fine (Yeah, whoa-whoa) and you know it (Yeah)
I love it when you talk that shit (Ooh)
I love it when you talk that shit (Yeah, yeah, ooh)
Yell it out (Yeah), so I can hear it (Yeah)
Cuss me out (Yeah, whoa), make me feel it (Yeah)
I love it when you talk that shit (Talk that shit, whoa)
I love it when you talk that shit (Talk that shit like)
(Oh, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na)
Baby, yeah (Ooh, whoa)
I love it when you're talking shit (Oh)
Oh yeah (Yeah, ooh-whoa)
Woo! (Yeah)
(Ooh, whoa)