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" Say To Me "
Hahaha
I-I-I-I-I ain't gotta talk, I don't wanna know her name (Name)
'Cause with all that there, I don't even see your face (Damn)
And she see all the zeros and commas, she know I'm paid (Yeah)
A freaky little thing, she givin' me brain
Look up at my chain, don't look at my face, yikes!
She got that booty delivery, let me pull up to your bumper
I'ma spend that whole life savings but no ho savin', I make a bitch roll up (Roll up)
I never go raw, never gon' roll the dice, put that thing on twice
A nigga never be a doorknob
Too busy livin' that fast life, that cash life
I see them lights in the donut
I put the bullshit off to the side (Off to the side)
P-P-Panties go with it (Down)
'Cause she got a real boss in her life (Boss in her life)
Had to come get her (Down)
24s on the muhfuckin' Rolls (Muhfuckin' Rolls)
White on white (White on white)
Le-Leave all them pussy niggas outside
A fuck nigga I don't like (Ow!)
All this money I'm makin'
It makes the niggas offended (Yeah!)
I put my bitches in Bentleys
And bought they mamas a kidney now
So what the fuck can you say to me? (Okay!)
Really, nigga, what can you say to me?
Look, ow!
This money, money, bet I count more hunnids, hunnids
Let the top, don't wanna smoke that loud in my backseat, no honies, honies
Motherfucker, I rip this shit, then kick this shit and punt it, punt it
Play with my dick, she for me, for me
Can't trace this shit, that funny money
My interior [?] and I am her receiver
She throw it back, I try to catch that shit
I slide down and I eat her
Baby should be riped up
But she striped up like Adidas
Three niggas in one week
I fuck her, but I don't keep her
All this money I'm makin'
It makes the niggas offended
I put my bitches in Bentleys
And bought they mamas a kidney now
So what the fuck can you say to me?
Really, nigga, what can you say to me?
Ow!
" Petty "
I'm sorry for all the shit that I did
I was super creepin', all your girls should've known (Should've known)
Now I'm havin' flashbacks when I had that
Thinkin' 'bout where it could've gone
So can we take it back to the beginnin'?
I know you can't forget, but am I forgiven?
And even though you called it quits, I wasn't finished
I'm ready to take you serious
Ain't playin' no games, I'm done
I'll treat you second to none
Make you my number one
But why you gotta be so petty?
Might have told a couple lies, too many
When you done playin', I'ma come get it
It won't end if we don't let it
But why you gotta be so petty?
Might have told a couple lies, too many
When you done playin', I'ma come get it
It don't gotta end if we don't let it
Baby, pick up your phone, yeah
Oh, why you got me over here alone? Yeah (Alone)
How you only gonna give me one try?
Love only happens like that sometimes
My heart beat for you like a drumline, babe
Don't let our love run dry
I'm ready to take you serious
Ain't playin' no games, I'm done (Yeah)
I'll treat you second to none
Make you my number one (But why?)
But why you gotta be so petty?
Might have told a couple lies, too many
When you done playin', I'ma come get it (Oh)
It won't end if we don't let it (Oh)
But why you gotta be so petty? (Why you gotta be?)
Might have told a couple lies, too many (Oh)
And when you done playin', I'ma come get it (Oh)
It don't gotta end if we don't let it (Oh)
Baby, pick up your phone (Yeah), yeah
Oh, why you got me over here alone? Yeah
How you put everything on me when you lie?
I don't point fingers, babe, I choose sides
Petty fightin', breakups
Then you blowin' my phone up
With your petty lies, bitch, grow up
Stop all the fightin', give up
Girl, I don't lie about who I love
Baby, I'm stuck
But why you gotta be so petty?
Might have told a couple lies, too many
When you done playin', I'ma come get it (Oh)
It won't end if we don't let it (Oh)
But why you gotta be so petty?
Might have told a couple lies, too many (Yeah)
When you done playin', I'ma come get it (Oh)
It don't gotta end if we don't let it
Baby, pick up your phone, yeah
Oh, why you got me over here alone? Yeah (Alone)
" Wrist (Remix) "
Wrist, ten-four, ten-four, ten-four
Wrist, tip, four (Yeah), tip, wrist
It's Breezy, times Thugger
Wrist, ten-four, ten
Wrist, ten-four, ten-four
Yeah, yeah!
Wrist drippin', 4's tippin'
Wrist drippin', 4
'Cause my wrist still dripping, 44's still tip
In the cut with my hittas (Gang), no they do not miss
I'm a champagne-pourin' nigga, I love big asses and tits (Show me them tits)
And if you're here just to witness, I just promise this
Hold my wrist (Skrt, skrt), tip, four (Four), tip
Wrist, drip (Drip), 44's tip
Hold my wrist (Wrist), tip (Tip), four (Four), tip (Tip)
Wrist (Wrist), drip (Drip), 44's tip (Drippin', drippin', drippin')
Skrt, pull up in a Barbie (That's a brand new 16)
Ten-four (Woo)
Excuse me, darling ('Scuse me, 'scuse me)
You a nympho? (Baby are you?)
Fuck the police (Fuck 'em, fuck 'em)
I ain't never ever gave no info, hoe (Woo, yeah)
I'm solid (Yeah)
In that nigga bitch mouth like Trident (Uh)
I'ma raise up the Ks (Yeah)
AKs and SKs and TECs on my side (Rrrrt)
Better watch what you say (Yeah)
'Cause I'm with that bullshit, I'm so ready to die (Whoa)
Baby, what do you need? (Need)
I'm on the phone with my supplier (What?)
Bitch I'm armed like a sleeve (And what?)
Don't get stuck with a knife (Yee)
Bitch, go 'head, look at my
Wrist (Woo), tip, four (Oh), tip (Hold my wrist)
Wrist (Woo), drip, 44's tip (Oh)
Hold my wrist, tip (Oh), four, tip
Wrist (Yeah, yeah), drip (Oh my), 44's tip (Yeah, wassup, go!)
She told me murk it baby, no problem
I'mma kill that pussy like OJ
Then I'ma turn her over, hit her from the back
Talk to her like my name Rappin' 4-Tay
Slang that dope dick, codeine
Make your whole body numb
You can call me the marathon man
Bitch I make your whole body run
My wrist dripping, your bitch tripping
Yeah, she on my pole, she moving like a stripper
Rolled a swisha sweet, got her in my bed
She was on my dick, and I was on the liquor
Wrist 100K, clips is 50 rounds
Bitch you know my seats is peanut butter brown
God damn, must be the bread
Got me fucking up her lace fronts, gimme that head
Bitch, go 'head, look at my
Wrist, tip (Oh my), four, tip (Oh my)
Wrist, drip (Oh my), 44's tip (Oh my)
Hold my wrist, tip (Oh my), four, tip (Oh my) (Wrist)
Wrist, drip (Oh my), 44's tip (Oh my) (Yeah)
Wrist, tip, four, tip (Oh my)
Wrist, drip, 44's tip (Oh)
" Party "
Oh, hey
Yeah, it's Breezy
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Pull up on your bitch, tell your man I'm sorry
Hundred on my wrist, jumpin' out the 'rari
Ooh, she hit the splits, she know how to party
When I'm with my clique, we know how to party
How to party, yeah, we know how to party
How to party, yeah, we know how to party
How to party, yeah, we know how to party
How to party, yeah, we know how to party
Bitches dancin' naked in my livin' room
She straight out of college, just turned 22
Girl, get your money up, I ain't even mad at you
Got you all on me, makin' these niggas catchin' attitudes
Tell 'em don't start it, my niggas retarded
Fuck the judge and the sentence, huh, I got a good lawyer
I got a few girls on the way, baby girl, you ain't leavin'
It's my birthday with the cake, fuck it up, then let me eat it (Yeah)
Pull up on your bitch, tell your man I'm sorry
Hundred on my wrist, jumpin' out the 'rari
Ooh, she hit the splits, she know how to party
When I'm with my clique, we know how to party
How to party, yeah, we know how to party
How to party, yeah, we know how to party
How to party, yeah, we know how to party
How to party, yeah, we know how to party
Yeah, I just got the ring, I think I deserve a toast
Shout out to my team, we be out there doin' the most
Girl, come to my place, but don't bring no clothes
Let's be dirty babe, baby, drop it low
Pop rubber bands all on her ass, baby been eating her wheaties
All in the back, dishin' the cash, make me if you need it
I got a few girls on the way, baby girl, you ain't leavin'
It's my birthday with the cake, lick it all, let me eat it
Pull up on your bitch, tell your man I'm sorry (Sorry)
Hundred on my wrist, jumpin' out the 'rari (Jump, jump, jump, jump)
Ooh, she hit the splits, she know how to party
When I'm with my clique, we know how to party
How to party, yeah, we know how to party
How to party, yeah, we know how to party
How to party, yeah, we know how to party
How to party, yeah, we know how to party
It's party, party, party like a nigga just got out of jail
Flyin' in my 'rari like a bat that just flew outta hell
I'm from the east of ATL, but ballin' in the Cali hills
Lil mama booty boomin', that bitch movin' and she standin' still
I know these bitches choosin' me, but I got 80 on me still
I'm tryna fuck, who tryna chill? 'Cause I'm just tryna pay some bills
I'm multimillionaire LaFlare, this watch here cost a quarter M
Just look at me and look at them, I smashed her on my first attempt
Like Scarface bitch, the world is mine, you should read the blimp
So either you gon' take a ride, or you gon' stay with him
'Cause I got places I can be, I get yo ass on the scene
Gucci, CB VIP, so fuck them niggas, look at me, Wop
Pull up on your bitch, tell your man I'm sorry (Sorry)
Hundred on my wrist, jumpin' out the 'rari (Jump, jump, jump, jump)
Ooh, she hit the splits, she know how to party (She, yeah)
When I'm with my clique, we know how to party
How to party, yeah, we know how to party
How to party, yeah, we know how to party
How to party, yeah, we know how to party
How to party, yeah, we know how to party
" Sweetheart "
K-Mac, K-Mac
Sweetheart, when the sunlight's on your face now
Hope that faith can have its way today
Sweetheart, it's like I'm drifting on the stars
Know you're in a rush and my love's on the way-ay-ay-ay
And I love that you are everything I want (Oh-oh)
And if you need anything from me, you can just ask me
'Cause your touch does something to me, baby (Oh-oh)
'Cause you're my greatest gift, I seal it with a kiss
And I just wanna tell you that you are
A sweetheart is what you are (Girl, a sweetheart, sweetheart)
I said a sweetheart is what you are, you are wonderful
A sweetheart is what you are (Oh-na-na, oh-na-na)
Sweetheart, sweetheart
If I could take all the girls around the world and put them in a room, oh-whoa
None of them could compare to you, oh-whoa
And I put together all the pieces
Only thing that's missing is you, yeah, is you, yeah
And I love that you are everything I want (Oh-oh)
And if you need anything from me, you can just ask me
'Cause your touch does something to me, baby (Oh-oh)
'Cause you're my greatest gift, I seal it with a kiss
And I just wanna tell you that you are
A sweetheart is what you are (Girl, a sweetheart, sweetheart, hey, hey, yeah)
I said a sweetheart is what you are, and you are wonderful
A sweetheart is what you are (Yeah, oh-na-na, oh-na-na)
Sweetheart, sweetheart
Wind in your hair and the scent of your perfume, girl
Nothing compares to you, to you, babe
Found paradise, you look so good in my eyes
It's not a mirage right in front of me
You're not, you're not, you are the real thing
Hands up (Hands up), for your love (For your love)
If you really, really love somebody, body
Hands up (Hands up), for your love (For your love)
If you really, really love somebody, body
I said put your hands up, for your love
If you really, really love somebody, body (Ayy)
And I can see there's more to what you are, girl
Baby, you are
A sweetheart is what you are (Girl, a sweetheart, sweetheart)
I said a sweetheart is what you are, and you are wonderful
A sweetheart is what you are (Oh-na-na, oh-na-na)
Sweetheart, sweetheart
Wind in your hair and the scent of your perfume, girl
Nothing compares to you, to you, babe
Found paradise, you look so good in my eyes
It's not a mirage right in front of me
You are the real thing