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" Say Ahh "
(Rhythm & Streets)
Yeah, man
In My Zone, baby
It's like this, uh
Huh, you ready?
All the girls, I know you sexy
Take it off and, oh, girl, let me
Let me rub on yo' thighs (Ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh)
When I look in your eyes (Ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh)
Money (You ready?)
All the girls, I know you sexy
Take it off and, oh, girl, let me
Let me rub on yo' thighs (Ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh)
When I look in your eyes (Ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh)
Money ain't a—
All the girls, I know you sexy
Take it off and, oh, girl, let me
Let me rub on yo' thighs (Ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh)
When I look in your eyes (Ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh, Gangsta Grillz)
Money ain't no thing to me, lil' shawty
'Cause we gon' change them sheets when we naughty
Let me hear you say ahh, say ahh
Baby (Baby), I got you pulling on the covers
Forty-five minutes in it and I'm still under
Bet I make it thunder
Hurricane season, wet drippin' on my face
Damn, who turned on the sprinkler?
Shawty (Shawty), I love it when you're on top, baby
Go, girl
And, baby, when I'm in it
We going for the second round, third round, fourth round
Bad and you know it, clap your hands (Hands)
Might as well leave off your pants (Pants)
Know what's about to happen now (Happen now)
Baby girl, l-let me take you down, take you down
All the girls, I know you sexy
Take it off and, oh, girl, let me
Let me rub on yo' thighs (Ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh)
When I look in your eyes (Ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh)
Money ain't no thing to me, lil' shawty
'Cause we gon' change them sheets when we naughty
Let me hear you say ahh, say ahh
Woo! Yo Chris, I got 'em, Chris
Listen, uh, yeah
I'm flyer than a spaceship, so fresh, so clean
Shorty wanna ride on my scream machine
Have her like ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh
You ain't gotta panic, you with a sex mechanic
I just wanna be your friend, I don't wanna be ya man
I can have you feelin' legless, Ms. Lieutenant Dan
Sweep ya feet off the concrete, lookin' like eye candy
Wanna rip it off when you screamin', "Those are my panties"
Uh, shorty mind is official, I'm harder than a missile (Uh)
Shorty get the neck bone down to the gristle
I don't know if it's the drink or if she a fan
All I know is that she 'bout to go to La La Land
With T-Bree in the back of the VIP
We bumpin' to CB, I'm hittin' the lottery (Cha-Ching)
What? Chip in, you ain't sippin' this here for free (No)
My hustle so real, got you caught up in the breeze
All the girls, I know you sexy
Take it off and, oh, girl, let me
Let me rub on yo' thighs (Ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh)
When I look in your eyes (Ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh)
Money ain't no thing to me, lil' shawty
'Cause we gon' change them sheets when we naughty
Let me hear you say ahh, say ahh
" New Gang "
Oh you see the new gang comin', new gang comin'
Got that new gang comin'
You see the new gang comin'
Bitch it's OHB, yeah we comin'
Propane got us all blunted
The cocaine got her nose runnin'
The strap got 100 rounds in it
If it ain't about money nigga, you ain't sayin' nothin'
Pull up to the club 'bout a 100
It's a lotta Pirus and a couple bounty hunters
I'm whippin' in that Wraith with my gunners
105 west with some shooters right in front of us
Got that meth lab up and runnin'
Rest in peace to the big homie buntry
Rest in peace to young thug, lil homie
From Centerville to Fruit Town, we gettin' money
You don't bang bang, you ain't gang gang
You ain't never slang, choppin' 'caine
With a bad bitch from Spain
Talkin' slang off the Promethazine
OHB, bitch, new whip
Stashed with rubber grips
Stackin' chips
Some of my homies Bloods and some bangin' Crips
22 rims with my brims and some lady friends
Stackin' ends, niggas in my way, that's one to the chin
Pockets on swole, I got a bunch of bands on me
All these model bitches, they can't keep their hands off me
Oh you see the new gang comin', new gang comin'
Got that new gang comin'
You see the new gang comin'
Bitch it's OHB, yeah we comin'
Pull up, pull up if you 'bout it nigga
Where I'm from, we body niggas
Kamakazis on Kawasakis
On 12 o'clock, you ain't ridin' with us
I got killers that do what I say when I need
Bullets spray, follow the leader
I got homies pullin' up in broad day
And set this bitch off like Keef
Smokin' Khalifa
And you was the one sayin' you ready for war
Now you on the ship, you sound like a bitch
Can't fuck with you boy
This that new gang
All my niggas wear new chains
And I put my bitch in a Mulsanne
OHB in a black Lamb' like Bruce Wayne
Oh you see the new gang comin', new gang comin'
Got that new gang comin'
You see the new gang comin'
Bitch it's OHB, yeah we comin'
Propane got us all blunted
The cocaine got her nose runnin'
The strap got 100 rounds in it
If it ain't about money nigga, you ain't sayin' nothin'
Pardon me but I don't usually talk a lot
If you ain't talkin' money, nigga what you talkin' 'bout?
The drop head take up multiple parkin' spots
Nowadays gotta keep most shooters in Harvey got
All about my presidents, hustle, never hesitant
Fuck who you invested in cause me, my niggas next to win
Money be my closest kin, I consider it my fam
Keep the drummer like a bam and bein' broke, I never can
Money's all I understand, I speak that shit fluently
Every way, you never there, we call that shit truancy
You speakin' that foolery, this money's nothin' new to me
Ain't worried 'bout who's hot, I was cool before it was cool to be
Fuckin' with a triant god, welcome to the tribe mob
Plus we out here ballin', bang it down like the LeBron lob
Championship rings for me and my fellow squad
Truth 100 like the numbers never lie, yeah
Oh you see the new gang comin', new gang comin'
Got that new gang comin'
You see the new gang comin'
Bitch it's OHB, yeah we comin'
Propane got us all blunted
The cocaine got her nose runnin'
The strap got 100 rounds in it
If it ain't about money nigga, you ain't sayin' nothin'
" I'm So Raw "
Look I'm so raw, turn the oven on
Chef Papa John, I get the parmesan
She want a yellow nigga, corn on the cob
Indian giver, slob on my knob
The bitch blow hard, harder than some Halls
Here, take 'em all, you'll be straight in the morn'
I'm two peace gone, I'm never gon' call
Fly nigga, I don't wear it if it's in the mall
Seen it on the blogs, these motherfuckers cost
Yves Saint Laurent, you can tell by the fonts
I do what I want, wake up when it's lunch
Walk like I'm drunk, uh, swagga so uh
Goyard trunks, go around, I got a bunch
Tell TSA, bitch, get up out my stuff
I wouldn't recommend you to ever check 'em in
I started with the end so when do I begin?
I'm so raw, turn the oven on
Chef Papa John, I get the parmesan
Pocket full of paper, underage in casinos
You wanna see ID, oh? But I'm in the suite though
Here my room-key, go, room movin' slow-mo
Fans want a photo, but it's my turn to roll
Hold up, baby, hold those, you see I'm chillin', dolo
Lens with a logo, pinky ring, Frodo
I'm feelin' my self, no ho-h-h-homo
Hold that beat, poor that more ro-r-r-roso
Rosé, you bozos, couldn't speak what I'm on
You would need Rosetta Stone
All these niggas all clones, we be originals
Young Money Seminoles, tribe full of generals
Don't ask me shit unless it's in a interview, nigga
Unless it's in a interview
Ha, don't talk to me, I'm not your friend
I'm just a fan of a fan
Haha, I love all my fans though
Mm
" Need You Right Here "
[Chris Brown:]
Hmm, mm
Oh, oh-woah
Need you right here, you know what I like
Girl, let's take it there, oh-woah
Do it all night
Come and put it on me
I don't want nobody but you, oh-woah, you
It's only you, I swear
It's only you, I swear
Woah-oh, I, woah-oh, I
Okay, she drip-drip, slidin'
Turn into a beast soon as I get behind it
You know I'm a freak and go, this stick shift, drive it
When I wanna fuck, she call me, perfect timin'
I, I been livin' in the deep end
I, I been puttin' my face in it
My God, don't tell me that you leavin'
I, I'll give you somethin' to believe in (Woo)
Yo, big body, she gon' fuck me like she love me
In the bathroom of the party, so shut up
Tom Brady, I won, dancin' in the pocket
Just to pass it to your body
And you shakin' it like you from the ghetto (Woo!)
You know there ain't no limit to gettin' naughty
You get me started, I'm finna finish on your body
Anything you want, girl, just say it, I'ma do it
I just want you to tatt' my name on that booty
(Yeah, oh)
Need you right here, you know what I like
Girl, let's take it there, oh-woah
Do it all night
Come and put it on me
I don't want nobody but you, oh-woah, you
Need you right here
Need you right here
Girl, let's take it there, oh-woah
Do it all night
[Bryson Tiller:]
And she like, "Now you wanna come around" (Come around)
"Now you wanna go down town"
"Crazy how all these things turned out now"
"You don't wanna go with me another round" (Nah)
I just popped a fan on my back (Back)
Crazy how all your niggas got it like that (Damn)
It's crazy that you the one that got it like that
You're makin' me proud
'Cause I know a girl who thinks that she's down like you
But (Nah) she don't get down like you, girl (Nah-nah-nah)
And she ain't catchin' up to you in no time soon (Nah)
That's why I need you here in my room
Really it was all up to you
I, babe, I, baby, I (Need you right here)
[Chris Brown:]
(Yeah, oh)
Need you right here, you know what I like
Girl, let's take it there, oh-woah
Do it all night
Come and put it on me
I don't want nobody but you, oh-woah, you
Need you right here
Need you right here
Girl, let's take it there, oh-woah
Do it all night
" Drop Top Girl "
K-K-K-K-K-Mac
Ha ha, my lil' drop top girl
Uh, sweet lil' somethin', turbo button
458, engine runnin'
LA so sunny, I'm so Young Money
And that base in the trunk got this bitch bumpin'
That's my shit, don't skip nothin'
Play it loud 'til the top of the world for me
I fear nothin', ride 'til the cops comin'
Colored coupe seats, honey
I went from rags to a wrist, glitter, it cost six
Rooms in the crib, okay, I did
Walk your ass right in, girl, leave in a minute
Ever had sex on the sand?
I guarantee this will be the ride of your life
'Round the world, do it all in one night
Most them girls, I play 'em and never wife
But it's somethin' about you that I like (That I like)
Girl, I really love the way you look at me
Ain't no other feeling that can drive me crazy
Tonight, girl, tonight
It's gon' be the night to take you down (Hey!)
Baby, tell me what you doing tonight
You can be my drop top girl, take it all off tonight
Shawty, don't stop now, tell me what we're doing tonight
We can be in my drop top, girl, it's only me and you tonight
Take it off
She know she love it, no sheets, no covers
Give it to her all night, all night lovin'
Gold rubbers, uh-uh, let me touch it
Ain't a new thing to me, it's nothing
Girl, just say something, baby
Drop top girls drive me crazy
Shawty know that I got what she need though
That's why she all on me for, ha
Girl, I really love the way you look at me
Ain't no other feeling that can drive me crazy
Tonight, girl, tonight
It's gon' be the night to take you down (Hey!)
Baby, tell me what you doing tonight
You can be my drop top girl, take it all off tonight
Shawty, don't stop now, tell me what we're doing tonight
We can be in my drop top, girl, it's only me and you tonight
Take it off