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" Run It! "
Okay, check it, check it, check it out
It's Santana again steppin', steppin', steppin' out (Uh)
One of the brand new big boy toys
I do big boy things, I make big boy noise, 'cause
I know what girls want (Want), I know what they like (Like)
They wanna stay up (Ayy!) and party all night
So bring a friend
Let me talk to you, tell you how it is
I was thinking when I saw that body
Gotta get shawty, tell her what the young boy gon' do
Damn, them chicks with you gotta be your kin
Babe, pretty thick with the kick that's sick
That need to be hit, so tell me what y'all gon' do
I got friends and you got friends (Word, oh)
They hop out, and you hop in (Word, oh-oh)
I look fly and they jocking (Word)
The way you drop, drop makes me wanna pop
I got friends and you got friends (Word, hey)
They hop out, and you hop in (Word)
I look fly and they jocking (Word)
The way you drop, drop makes me wanna pop
Is ya man (Man) on the floor? (Floor)
If he ain't (Ain't), lemme know (Know)
Let me see if you can run it, run it
Girl, indeed I can run it, run it
Is ya man (Man) on the floor? (Floor)
If he ain't (Ain't), lemme know (Lemme know)
Let me see if you can run it, run it
Girl, indeed I can run it, run it (Come here!)
You'll see, girl, I can set you off
Don't believe my age is gonna slow us down
I can definitely show you things to have you saying I can't be sixteen
Once I get in you won't let go
(And I) I'll have the girls wishing they were you
(And I) I know you heard about me
But guess what's going down if we leave
I got friends and you got friends (Word, oh)
They hop out, and you hop in (Word, oh)
I look fly and they jocking (Word)
The way you drop, drop makes me wanna pop
I got friends and you got friends (Word)
They hop out, and you hop in (Word, hey)
I look fly and they jocking (Word, ooh)
The way you drop, drop makes me wanna pop (Ooh, ooh)
Is ya man (Man) on the floor? (Floor, uh-huh)
If he ain't (Ain't), lemme know (Know, uh-huh)
Let me see if you can run it, run it (Yeah)
Girl, indeed I can run it, run it (Ayy)
Is ya man (Man) on the floor? (Floor, uh-huh)
If he ain't (Ain't), lemme know (Lemme know, uh-huh)
Let me see if you can run it, run it (Ayy)
Girl, indeed I can run it, run it (Let's go)
Girl, you feel right (Feel right)
Make me feel like (Feel like)
I wanna do a little something (Do a little something)
Ain't no thing 'less you do it for sure
Girl, the way that you're wearing them jeans is turning me on
I'm the hottest thing that's in these streets (DipSet, Santana)
So, baby, won't you rock me? (Ayy)
Make it drop, honey (Honey), make it pop, honey (Honey)
Whip whop, tick-tock to the clock for me
Don't stop doing that (Don't)
And shawty know I mean what I say so she won't stop doing that
Plus I heard if you can dance, you can bump
Well dance time is us, let's go, let's go (Yup)
We can get it in (Yup), we can gets some friends
Do it like the Ying Yang twins, start whispering
Wait 'til you see my ayy!
Wait 'til you see my ayy!
Let me fall back, you ain't ready for all that
Have you sleep late, real late, yeah, taking a long nap (Ayy)
You tell your friends to get with my friends
We can be friends, switch and meet friends
(Switch!) We can do it all night long and
'Til the clock hit morning, ya dig? (Ayy)
Is ya man (Man, oh) on the floor? (Floor)
If he ain't (Ain't), lemme know (Know, ooh, ooh, yeah)
Let me see if you can run it, run it
Girl, indeed I can run it, run it (Oh, whoa-oh)
Is ya man (Man, oh, whoa-oh) on the floor? (Floor)
If he ain't (Ain't), lemme know (Lemme know, mm)
Let me see if you can run it, run it (Run it)
Girl, indeed I can run it, run it (Yeah)
Oh-oh (Uh)
Oh, oh (Woo! Uh-huh)
Oh, whoa (Woo!)
Oh-oh (Woo! Chris Brown)
(Ayy! Woo!)
(Woo! Ayy!)
(Woo!)
(Ayy, ayy)
" U Did It "
The Wizard
Beyond imagination
The furthest thing from earth
Astronaut
Say she coming over late night with some bad bitches
Told her, "Baby have your whole team ready"
I done got so high on the Miley Cyrus
I just need some codeine just to relax
This the new Vivian Millennium, wavy
We don't talk as much as we used to, lately
Send a text through forever, my lady
You done kept it true from the day that you met me
I don't want to get you to ruin your new relations
Showin' tough love, baby, how the streets made me
Bye bye, baby, goin' bye bye
Had her on the sidelines, now she goin' bye bye
Used to come through, hit it, pull off like a drive-by
Then she got that pool on her so I know her new guy
Nigga had to tie the knot, know that nigga tied the knot
I just had her put up in a penthouse like a jackpot
Same young niggas servin' junkies out the crack spot
Take some well known pussy, eat it 'til she pass out
Take the stripper, smoke some Keisha with her, then crash out
Still a doughboy so I'm walkin' with the bands out
Take the Dom Pérignon, told 'em gon' carry on
Keep the shit a trillion, and I wanna take the time to get to know you like I should've did my last one
For my new one, for my new one, for my new jump, baby gon'
Bye bye, baby, goin' bye bye
Had her on the sidelines, now she goin' bye bye
Used to come through, hit it, pull off like a drive-by
Then she got that pool on her so I know her new guy
Nigga had to tie the knot, know that nigga tied the knot
I just had her put up in a penthouse like a jackpot
Same young niggas servin' junkies out the crack spot
Take some well known pussy, eat it 'til she pass out
Take the stripper, smoke some Keisha with her, then cash out
You did it, you made me a better person
You did it, you did it
You made me a better person
You did it, you did it
You made me a better person
You did it, you did it
You made me a better person
Shawty comin' over late night with some bad bitches
Told baby, "Have the whole team ready"
Balled so hard last night
Baby called back, say she wanna have another replay
You enjoyed the moment as you should've, spit your game
On the thing, man I should've, started hangin' 'round the gang
She the truest
Put her hands out and bomb, she the truest
Make me pull up with the funds, I'll do it
Support you once, and again I'll do it
You want that brand new Benz, I'll do it
You ain't ever got the time, what you doin'?
You ain't ever did complain when we do it
Now you actin' real strange when we do it
Want your girls on girls when we did it
You ain't ever put the world in our business
You see me, fall in love, I'm the realest
You see me give the game to you, had to read about it on the blogs
Accepted me like a jail call, baby gon'
Bye bye
Baby, goin' bye bye
Had her on the sidelines, now she goin' bye bye
Used to come through, hit it, pull off like a drive-by
Then she got that pool on her so I know her new guy
Nigga had to tie the knot, know that nigga tied the knot
I just had her put up in a penthouse like a jackpot
Same young niggas servin' junkies out the crack spot
Take some well known pussy, eat it 'til she pass out
Take the stripper, smoke some Keisha with her, then crash out
You did it
You made me a better person
You did it, you did it
You made me a better person
You did it, you did it
You made me a better person
You did it, you did it
You made me a better
" Bitch I'm Paid "
K.E. on the Track
Yeah, ha ha, what?
Big shit, nigga
Ha ha, a hunnid or nothin'
Look, leggo
Bitch, I'm paid, that's all I gotta say
She drop it on the floor and this money on the way
I say I'm, bitch, I'm paid, that's all I gotta say
When you talk about that money, pat-a-cake, pat-a-cake
I say I'm, bitch, I'm paid, that's all I gotta say
When the media talk about a nigga, smoke a blunt and roll up
Bitch, I'm paid, that's all I gotta say (Look)
Livin' every fuckin' day like Judgement Day (Ha ha, ha, leggo)
I'm grindin' hard
But this money is callin' the shots
Got that big bank and this money long
And they stickin' they hand in my pot
With this Rolex, I bowflex
And my ears lookin' like Rocky
Better, better gon' head with that bullshit
'Cause I am somethin' you not
Better put your hands up if you wanna knuckle up
Take you for that ride, better buckle up
I got bands up for them dancers
When your shift is up, you come fuck with us
It's a real nigga affair
'Cause them real niggas in here
Girl, better get up on me
'Fore a real nigga disappear
Got that Ghost door outside waitin'
Snap, snap, popo, cameras hatin'
Got my shades on
Nigga wanna talk that shit, I'm elevatin'
All my ladies celebratin'
If my bitches catch you slippin', you'll be tied up in my basement
No location, that shit cray (Ha ha)
What you mean I'm big headed?
Oh, you talkin' 'bout my dick
What you mean that shit petty?
Oh, you talkin' 'bout my bitch
Talkin' 'bout I'm a light bright
You talkin' 'bout my wrist
Didn't know I could rap right?
Nah, but this that shit
Bitch, bitch, I'm paid, that's all I gotta say
She drop it on the floor and this money on the way
I say I'm, bitch, I'm paid, that's all I gotta say
When you talk about that money, pat-a-cake, pat-a-cake
I say I'm, bitch, I'm paid, that's all I gotta say
When the media talk about a nigga, smoke a blunt and roll up
Bitch, I'm paid, that's all I gotta say (Yeah, ha ha, look)
Livin' every fuckin' day like Judgement Day (Ha ha, ha, leggo)
Y'all not cooperatin' (Yeah)
My occupation is to occupy all these nations (Yeah)
Communication with your lady in my new Mercedes (Yeah)
I'm ridin' 'round with my top down
Too much smoke up in her weave
Better let that shit air out (Yikes!)
Better give me that nana
Call me dada and I'll be papa
I'ma be your cookie monster
Gold ticket like a nigga Willy Wonka
But you know a nigga really want you
Bang, bang, I do the damn thing
But then I hit it again and make a bitch roll up (Hahaha)
I own this necklace
Matter of fact all of this my shit
That's my ring, that's my Range
I'm about to make your bitch my bitch
I said money ain't never no issue
Cryin' niggas gon' get a tissue
It was crazy in the club last night
And nigga, we ain't seen you
Bitch, bitch, I'm paid, that's all I gotta say
She drop it on the floor and this money on the way
I say I'm, bitch, I'm paid, that's all I gotta say
When you talk about that money, pat-a-cake, pat-a-cake
I say I'm, bitch, I'm paid, that's all I gotta say
When the media talk about a nigga, smoke a blunt and roll up
Bitch, I'm paid, that's all I gotta say
Livin' every fuckin' day like Judgement Day (Ha, leggo)
Liquor got me tipsy, I'm slow leanin'
Lookin' at her titties, she high beamin'
She lookin' at my chain but, all she really want is my semen
I'ma let her get it, right on the face, clear it up like Noxzema
You know a nigga like me, I can do a rap song any day of the week
Singin' ass nigga, tatted up though, ladies know I'm a freak
You know I'm a freak, you know I'm a freak
It's Breezy, bitch, yikes, a nigga cold on the beat
Yikes, cold as ice
Yikes, huh, Breezy
" Ballin "
K-Mac
Ballin' like a bitch (Bitch)
You can't tell me nothin' 'cause I'm ballin' like a bitch (Uh, uh, uh, uh-huh)
Filthy ass rich (Rich)
Swimmin' in this money 'cause I'm ballin' like, b-ballin' like a (Ballin' like a)
Ballin' like a bitch (Bitch)
B-B-B-Ballin' like a bitch (Uh, uh, uh, uh-huh)
Filthy ass rich (Rich)
Swimmin' in this money 'cause I'm ballin' like, b-ballin' like a (Ballin' like a)
Look, BBC hat clean, diamond snap hook (Hook)
Take a picture with it like it's my last look (Look)
G-gold MacBook, cost a hunnid Gs (Gs)
I don't fuck with rats (Rats), I throw away the cheese (Cheese)
I'm ballin', baby, you see this nigga shine (Shine)
I'm runnin' shit, ha, finish line
K-Mac cook that beat, I eat it like it's dinner time
Awards show gimme mine, loud and clear, intercom
Listen up (Up), I show you how to stunt (Stunt)
Pocket full of money, you should see what's in the trunk (Trunk)
That bass got that bump (Bump), that shit that make you jump (Jump)
Ballin' like a bitch, throw it up, slam dunk (Dunk)
V-neck like a guido, rollin' dice in the casino ('sino)
Three bad chicks rollin' trips, Cee-Lo
What's done is done, ain't no comin' back
I'm ballin' like a bitch, roger that
It's Breezy, baby
Ballin' like a bitch (Bitch)
You can't tell me nothin' 'cause I'm ballin' like a bitch (Uh, uh, uh, uh-huh)
Filthy ass rich (Rich)
Swimmin' in this money 'cause I'm ballin' like, b-ballin' like a (Ballin' like a)
I'm ballin' like a bitch (Bow, ballin')
Ballin' like a bitch (Bow, ballin')
B-B-Ballin' like a bitch (Bow, bow)
Watch me do my shit
'Cause I'm ballin' like a bitch (Bow, ballin')
Ballin' like a bitch (Bow, ballin')
Ballin' like a bitch (Bow, bow)
Watch me take your chick
Uh, snapback nigga back up in this bitch (Bitch)
Throw 'em by the 100s, watchin' strippers do the splits (Splits)
Gon' hit that flex, I ain't trippin' on the bitches
Prolly one out of a 10 in California I ain't hit
Bitch, I'm raw, smell that shit
Hold our jaw up in your lips
Get a silly straw, have a sip, ha ha
Motherfuckin' Tyga, she ain't met me, then she lyin'
I pull that rocker out, nigga, David and Goliath
Melt your fuckin' face, boy, like that nigga on the Wire
Them niggas washed up, need a dryer, dry 'em
Free my brother Weezy, now we back up on your TV
I'm rollin' at 250, speedin' me, my nigga Breezy
Right behind me, R-R-Range Rove', T-Rell, mean ho
Bunch a bad bitches, too tired, tell 'em bitches what to do (Do)
It's Young Money 'til the death bed
If anythin', we the best and it's probably this
B-B-Ballin' like a bitch (Bitch)
You can't tell me nothin' 'cause I'm ballin' like a bitch (Uh, uh, uh, uh-huh)
Filthy ass rich (Rich)
Swimmin' in this money 'cause I'm ballin' like, b-ballin' like a (Ballin' like a)
I'm ballin' like a bitch (Bow, ballin')
Ballin' like a bitch (Bow, ballin')
B-B-Ballin' like a bitch (Bow, bow)
Watch me do my shit
'Cause I'm ballin' like a bitch (Bow, ballin')
Ballin' like a bitch (Bow, ballin')
Ballin' like a bitch (Bow, bow)
Watch me take your chick
" Put In Work "
(XL Eagle made it)
(OG Parker)
She got humps in her bump
Dunk in her trunk
Back that ass up
Feel up on it like, beep, beep
Girl, take it out, go a little bit harder
Fucking with the lights off, leaving on the TV
Gettin' me started
Lickin' on your body
Tellin' me not to say nothin' when you wanna see me
Oh, I, oh, I (My lips are sealed)
Baby, you gotta put in work
Gotta put in work, work, work
If you want me to put you first, yeah (First)
Put that pussy on me, what I deserve
You gotta put in work
Panties on the floor
We don't need clothes
Can I get a repeat of the show?
Young Jacquees, in your sheets
Pop in and see me, ride it slow
No 9 to 5, but you put in work
Ooh, let me put it in drive
All gas when I'm in it, skrrt (Skrrt)
Ignore your phone
Tell your friends, "Call back"
When you leave to go home
Turn around, come back
Silk sheets on the bed
I know you just got your hair done and it's late
Don't be scared
I'll get it re-done, lil' bae, you know I'm paid
You come first, yeah
And that's for sex and life
Whatever works, yeah
I'll rip your bra off
You rip off my shirt, yeah
You mine as soon as you step on my turf
I beat it like it's percussion, come let me put in work (Put in work)
She got humps in her bump
Dunk in her trunk
Back that ass up
Feel up on it like, beep, beep
Girl, take it out, go a little bit harder
Fucking with the lights off, leaving on the TV
Gettin' me started
Lickin' on your body (Oh)
Tellin' me to say nothin' when you wanna see me (See me)
Oh, I, oh, I (My lips are sealed)
Baby, you gotta put in work (Put in work)
Put in work, work, work
If you want me to put you first, yeah (Put you first, yeah)
Put that pussy on me, what I deserve
You gotta put in work
You keep calling me over
Hope you not with the games, cut you off inside
Late nights I'm never sober, yeah
On my car call an Uber, I don't wanna drive
Yeah, I've been ODin'
Your body's is what I'm missin'
You're bad and you know it
And I'ma need you to show it, show it
Show it, show it, show
Are you ready for me now?
And ride around on this merry-go-round
Baby, let's make it official, she got
She got humps in her bump
Dunk in her trunk
Back that ass up
Feel up on it like, beep, beep
Girl, take it out, go a little bit harder
Fucking with the lights out, leaving on the TV
Gettin' me started
Lickin' on your body
Tellin' me not to say something when you want to see me
Oh I, oh, I (My lips are sealed)
Baby, you gotta put in work
Put in work, work, work
If you want me to put you first, yeah (First)
Put that pussy on me, what I deserve
You gotta put in work
Oh, put in work for me
I want it
Baby, do your thing
Put in work for me all night
I wanna feel it slowly
Ah, ah, baby
Ah, ah, baby
You gotta put in work