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" Say You Love Me "
(This beat from Murda)
Yeah (OG Parker)
Say you love me
Said it twice (Yeah)
Say you my bitch
You can call my shots (Yeah)
She roll my kush
Let me come ride (Yeah)
Say put that Tech (Yeah)
Right by the ice (Yeah)
She keep it wet, nigga (Yeah)
She pass my test, nigga (Yeah)
I count my check (Yeah)
I count it irrationally
Rock Louis ties (Yeah)
'Cause I got court this week (Yeah)
Look in my eyes (Yeah)
I count my bread and leave
Yeah, yeah
Slime, ayy, slime, ayy (Slatt, ayy)
Slatt, ayy, slatt, ayy
Young Spider, Young SEX (Come on, woo, bitch)
Spider, make that boy die
Ayy, seven hundred shots (Yeah)
My VV, my ice (Whoa)
My carats are rotten
I'm tryna get in them thighs (Whoa)
I'm tryna get in them thighs (Hey)
Look at her stare at the coupe when I'm droppin' the top for the sky
I hit your lil' bitty bitch, got her runnin' around disguised
I got a coupe, cost a million, I bungie that bitch when I ride (Skrrt, skrrt)
Total the coupe, whoa, that's my boo, whoa
Never been spooked, whoa, bitch, you the swoop, whoa
I told the bitch I could never say sorry for fuckin' the crew, whoa
Heard you lil' niggas done run out of loop and you're not in the loop, whoa
Say you love me
Said it twice (Yeah)
Say you my bitch
You can call my shots, yeah
She roll my kush
Let me come ride it, yeah
Say put that Tech (Yeah)
Right by the ice (Yeah)
She keep it wet, nigga (Yeah)
She pass my test, nigga (Yeah)
I count my check (Yeah)
I count it irrationally
Rock Louis ties (Yeah)
'Cause I got court this week
Look in my eyes (Yeah)
I count my bread and leave
Yeah, yeah
Do it with no hands (Yeah, yeah)
Put it all in my face (Yeah, yeah)
I ain't throwin' no salt, baby
Girl, I'm gon' give it to you nice and easy
Let me, let me taste you
Give me your lips
I wanna play, yeah
She get to rollin' her body
She 'bout to get a nigga started
She got it soakin', she sloppy
But I love it
She buck naked
She shake it for daddy, pussy amazin'
We makin' love, got you fuckin' and cussin'
Say you my bitch (Say it, slime, ayy, slime, ayy, slatt, ayy)
Say you my bitch (Slatt, ayy, slatt, ayy, Young Spider, Young SEX)
Say you love me
Said it twice (Yeah)
Say you my bitch
You can call my shots, yeah
She roll my kush
Let me come ride it, yeah
Say put that Tech (Yeah)
Right by the ice (Yeah)
She keep it wet, nigga (Yeah)
She pass my test, nigga (Yeah)
I count my check (Yeah)
I count it irrationally
Rock Louis ties (Yeah)
'Cause I got court this week (Yeah)
Look in my eyes (Yeah)
I count my bread and leave
Yeah, yeah
" C.A.B. (Catch A Body) "
Yeah, huh
She know the demon comin' to party, right?
Haha
Yeah
Oh
Mami, you sad, she wanna sit
But she on the pole
She understand, she gotta give
If she wanna glow
Crashin' the whip, whiter than snow
Fresh out the boat
She tryna fly, now we on a trip
Somewhere in Dubai (Ayy)
She lovin' the life (Ayy)
Still high in the buildin', look down at the sky (Ayy)
Girl, that pussy crazy, you know my mind ain't right
I know that she ready, she'll find out tonight
I got a feelin' we finna be close
I got a feelin' you already know
Baby, let me take control
You ain't gon' be solo no more
Know you see me
Iced out for the party (The party)
Chef's got me feelin' saucy tonight
If I fucked your girl, I'm not sorry, no (Sorry)
I ain't cuffin' anybody
Tonight I'm on go, go (Party)
'Cause I can fuck with anybody
Tonight I'm on go, go (Sorry)
I'm just tryna catch a body tonight (Yeah, look)
I got it on me when I link her (I got it on me when I link her)
Huh, she like that (She like that)
She want me to fuck her, I might pass
But I still fell in love with her nice ass (Oh)
I see a opp, he see the gun in a light flash (Grr)
Baow (Baow)
They know I'm in love but I'm still a demon
You better not get me in my bag (Yeah)
And we don't kiss when we in front of the bros
I leave the party and come to the shows
You've been through the worst, she ain't even fold
Say you miss, how they ain't even blow (Baow, baow, baow)
Uh-huh, yeah
I'm one of a kind, ain't too many more, uh (Ain't too many more)
That shit I've been through made me grown, uh (Grown, uh)
I got a feeling we finna be close
I got a feeling you already know
Baby, let me take control
You ain't gon' be solo no more (No more)
Know you see me (Yeah)
Iced out for the party (The party, ah-ha, yeah)
Chef's got me feelin' saucy tonight (Yeah)
If I fucked your girl, I'm not sorry, no (Sorry, no-no, I'm not, haha, ha, haha)
I ain't cuffin' anybody (Fuck, baow)
Tonight I'm on go (Go), go (Go, party, baow, baow)
'Cause I can fuck with anybody
Tonight I'm on go (Go), go (Go, sorry, baow)
I'm just tryna catch a body tonight (Yeah, I'm on)
(Come here)
Grip on her ass, kiss on her lips, I'm grabbin' her throat
She doin' to me a couple things I didn't know
She got a dragon tatt' on her back down to her legs
Hit it, spread them wings, spittin', spittin' flames
Nice, I talk to her nice, I'm gon' hit her twice
She gon' take my mic', speak up, hi
Make her sing my line, feet up in the sky
Let's do it
I got a feeling we finna be close
I got a feeling you already know (You know)
Baby, let me take control (Yeah)
You ain't gon' be solo no more (No more)
I know you see me (Yeah)
Iced out for the party (The party, party)
Chef's got me feelin' saucy tonight
If I fucked your girl, I'm not sorry, no (Sorry)
I ain't cuffin' anybody
Ooh, tonight I'm on go, go (Party)
'Cause I can fuck with anobody (I can, I can)
Tonight I'm on go (Go), go (Go, sorry, baow, baow)
I'm just tryna catch a body tonight
Girl, you can't wear no clothes
Look at you drivin' the boat
Out at sea
Droppin' it off like, "Woah"
'Til you can take anymore (Tonight I'm on)
Dick make you weak, curl your toes
Bet you, you comin' the most
Bet she gon' leave in the mornin'
I see a freak and I want it
I like that, all bad
Innocent, you'll never be
Whip it, this that recipe
Geeked off them amphetamines
We on, babe, on, babe
Coochie is my therapy
Gucci on my letterman
Two seats, I got head in it
This my weekend regimen (Come here, yeah)
Iced out (Woo) for the party (The party)
Chef's got (Oh) me feelin' saucy tonight
If I fucked your girl (Oh), I'm not sorry, no (Sorry, baow)
I ain't cuffin' anybody (Yeah)
Tonight I'm on go, go (Yeah, party)
'Cause I can fuck with anobody (Ha)
Tonight I'm on go (No), go (Grrrah, sorry)
I'm just tryna (Baow) catch a body (Baow) tonight
" Passing Time "
Time after time, I tell you why again
Why won't you let me leave?
Fuckin' up more than the bag, you fuckin' up friends
If I told you the whole truth, would you lie?
If my heart is in your hands, will I die?
If your mama and your daddy don't like me
Would you stay in my corner when I fight?
Would you love me? (Love me)
Do you believe in life after love?
'Cause I've been thinkin' we both had enough
But I'm not sayin' that's the answer
Oh, I want her to tell me if it's real, if there really ain't no trust
I'ma make you bust, but I need you to be cool with yourself
Maybe we be goin' slow-mo (Yeah)
Maybe we should pick it up like on the go-go (Go-go)
Maybe change of pace is needed for the glow up
We can take it or we leave it or we show out
Time after time, I tell you why again
Why won't you let me leave? (Lil' bitch)
Fuckin' up more than the bag, you fuckin' up friends (Fuckin' up friends, something is wrong, lil' bitch)
If I told you the whole truth, would you lie? (To me)
If my heart is in your hands, will I die? (Will I die?)
If your mama and your daddy don't like me (Don't like me)
Would you stay in my corner when I fight? (When I fight)
Would you love me? (Love me)
Don't start nothin' and it won't be nothin' (It won't be nothin')
Good love comes with a little bag and no strings (Little bag, no strings)
Say it now, if you ready, I can be your savior (Savior)
Say, oh, say you with it, I'ma see you later (Later)
Girl, you all up in my head, I keep my distance
I been wishin' for the better in an instant
I been handlin' all my shit 'cause it's the business
But I know if I let go that I will miss this (Miss this)
Miss this
Time after time, I tell you why again (Why? Why?)
Why won't you let me leave? (Leave)
Fuckin' up more than the bag, you fuckin' up friends (Oh-oh)
If I told you the whole truth, would you lie? (To me)
If my heart is in your hands, will I die? (Will I die?)
If your mama and your daddy don't like me (No, woah)
Would you stay in my corner when I fight? (When I fight)
Would you love me?
" Red Handed "
If you would just end it, girl, I'd just walk away
I wouldn't give a damn, I would just give up on us
But I need you (Oh)
What you doing? You doing the same shit
You're just taking the heart that I gave you
And you breaking the home that I made for you
And you say that I'm paranoid
Trippin', I'm on your phone tryna find them other boys
Trippin', 'cause I
Fallen, I'm headed fast
About to crash for your love
But there's no love with no trust
Got me thinking my mind is playing tricks on me
Trying not to believe what I see
But these thoughts in my head
It's telling me that you been cheating
Late at night, creeping on the low
I know sometimes I trip but this time, I ain't crazy
Ain't findin' the knowledge to settle in
On somewhere else, way back
'Cause I caught you red handed, red handed
I said, "Girl, who's on the phone?"
She said, "Nothing, I'll tell you later"
I said, "No, girl, tell me now"
She said, "Why you acting crazy?"
Why I'm acting crazy?
'Cause I wanna know who it is on the phone with my baby (Yeah)
She said, "Baby, stop tripping
I was talking to my girls"
"Then why them numbers show up blocked, babe?
Guess she must have changed it
Girl, I don't know what kind of game you playing (Yeah)
And I don't wanna say shit 'cause I'm
Falling, I'm headed fast
About to crash for your love
But there's no love with no trust
Got me thinking my mind is playing tricks on me
Trying not to believe what I see
(Start to believe)
But these thoughts in my head
It's telling me that you been cheating
Late at night, creeping on the low (Whoa)
I know sometimes I trip but this time, I ain't crazy (Yeah)
You're not the criminal
Feel like you wanna lose
Running with my heart
But I'm not catching you
In the back of my head, always knew the truth
But it hurts, it still hurts
I gave you everything, look what I get back
All the shit I bought for you, wish I could take it back
But I can't
Call it my intuition, I saw all this coming, oh
Got me thinking my mind is playing tricks on me
Trying not to believe what I see
But these thoughts in my head
It's telling me that you been cheating
Late at night, creeping on the low
I know sometimes I trip but this time, I ain't crazy
Ain't findin' the knowledge to settle in
On somewhere else, way back
'Cause I caught you red handed, red handed
" First 48 "
Like a circus freak
Hahaha, alright
Where that beat go?
Okay, leggo (Ow!)
Look, gon' make 'em clap, make 'em do that
And when this nigga rap, they be like, "Who that?"
She in the party super wet, where the pool at?
I got a big head, so my hat adjust to two snaps
Money to the ceilin', tell me where my roof at
Your pants too tight, maybe you just too fat
Just a Cheetoh with Doritos, yeah, I lay 'em like du-rags
Boy, I know why you mad, 'cause my chain stupid
And your girl leanin' all on me
I'ma give her a couple of drinks, and then I put her ass to sleep, haha
Bedtime, if she cums, she a freak
Then you read them headlines that she fuckin' with CB, ha!
What you mean? I'ma ball out
I'm drivin' space ships, I threw my cars out
What I call a garage, you call a house
Live in that hole in the wall, you are a mouse
They be like, "Chris, you killin' it, soprano"
Valet tryna steal my keys, nigga, this ain't no piano
What you mean? I'm the president, give a fuck about a panel
They gon' have to change the channel 'cause this boy too much to handle, yup
Haha, all that bullshit, I ain't hearin' it
'Cause I'm on point like a pyramid
And I'm flushin' you turds, killin' shit
Only hear two words, nigga sick
Yeah, I'm the B-E-S-T-E-S-T
I'm in that Range, you in that low-key
Off that super loud, the car smokin'
But it's Friday, what up, Smokey?
Damn, man, all these cameras are bananas
And the waitress hate me, hope she don't spit in my sandwich, ugh!
Yeah, y'all can't get at me like a mention
Indirectly, y'all respect me 'cause this boy in detention, ah!
But still I walk around too proud
Neighbors mad at me 'cause I fuck too loud
You would think I was police, how I move crowds
Neighbours mad at me, 'cause I fuck too loud
V.A.-gina, two up, two down
Team Breezy, yeah I'm reppin' it
We the shit, boy, so don't step in it
I'm all about my stripes like a veteran
And it's gettin' too late, I need to take my medicine
Okay, okay, let me go
Nigga be shinin', oh, Soul Glow
Boy, look at all these diamonds
And my chain so heavy that my neck be whinin'
Can't see you, all I see is my shades
Girl, got her giddy giddy, Frankie Lymon
I make her cum like clockwork
What you call that? Perfect timin'
They call me Hercules, just like a slave, she workin' me
Know she off that Bonnie, when she smokin', it got them purple leaves
7-Eleven head, no hands when she slurpin' me
Then she swallowed my sword like a circus freak