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" Shut Down "
Pull up in that all black mask with the .40 on my side
Couple shots and this shit shut down
Pop a 100 bottles in the club
And we still turned up even after the shit shut down
We gon' get wild (got that shit shut down)
We blowin' loud (got that shit shut down)
Pull up on ya (gettin' this shit shut down)
You can fuck around and get this shit shut down
All I do is hustle for the benefits
And with the Money Team but I don't need a membership
I got a couple foreign lesbians up in the whips
I'm blowing loud like it was a Sega Genesis
I can tell you niggas what the business is
I bet I take a nigga food 'fore he finish it
Take an L nigga, you don't know what winnin' is
I be pushin' like I don't know what the limit is
Hit the club submarine style, in here too deep
Ballin' like a pro, sumo level on
Man that Cali's what I'm flaunting so I'm back on fleek
You ain't talkin' bout money, homie now I'm in the streets
Cause you don't know who came with the heat
Cause you and your crew lookin' weak, hey
Pull up in that all black mask with the .40 on my side
Couple shots and this shit shut down
Pop a 100 bottles in the club
And we still turned up even after the shit shut down
We gon' get wild (got that shit shut down)
We blowin' loud (got that shit shut down)
Pull up on ya (gettin' this shit shut down)
You can fuck around and get this shit shut down
Run up in your trap, it's a kick though
Caught you with your pants down, this a shit show
Call me dollars starin' high, nigga let the clip go
I'll whoop a pussy nigga like Klitschko
Now my old bitch trippin', she won't let go
Say my attitude bad but my dick gold
Young nigga trap in designer
I thought I remind ya, my meat is turkey lasagna
Why I got the birds, what the business is?
Got my Lamborghini really, I don't need a bitch
I just met the plug in San Antonio
I send the bitch and the pack down to Tokyo
Same day turn around on some merri-go
And my weed so loud I can't hear ya hoe
And you know you dismissed before you exist bitch
Pull up in that all black mask with the .40 on my side
Couple shots and this shit shut down
Pop a 100 bottles in the club
And we still turned up even after the shit shut down
We gon' get wild (got that shit shut down)
We blowin' loud (got that shit shut down)
Pull up on ya (gettin' this shit shut down)
You can fuck around and get this shit shut down
Bitch we out here brackin', what the business is?
I just put a milli out the trap and bought the dealership
Back to back Lambs for the butter black Ghost
Told her I just want the cream, swear these niggas like toast
Bought an all red beam and it came with a scope
While these niggas talkin' chickens, I just get it out the boat
Ship it for the highest ticket, right now it's for the low
All my bitches with the shit cause I can't fuck with square hoes, low
Pull up in that all black mask with the .40 on my side
Couple shots and this shit shut down
Pop a 100 bottles in the club
And we still turned up even after the shit shut down
We gon' get wild (got that shit shut down)
We blowin' loud (got that shit shut down)
Pull up on ya (gettin' this shit shut down)
You can fuck around and get this shit shut down
Look, look, I ain't never been afraid of a nigga
Black Rozay, 12 gauge on a nigga
Stay with the heat, D-Wade on a nigga
Hop up out the whip, catch a fade with a nigga, oh Lord
Nigga be wildin' on bitches, kickin' down doors
That's cause we come from them trenches
No we can't fuck with them snitches
Tippin' on fours, OHB all with the business
Nigga might've ran up in your trap spot
Get it then I'm gone, counting all the laptops
30 white bitches on my hip, that's a jackpot
Headin' to the bank cause we busy 'bout to cash out, whoa
Blackout, no
All the nigga ransom in your trap house
That's a blackout whoa
It's OHB shit, fuck with some real ones, yeah
Pull up in that all black mask with the .40 on my side
Couple shots and this shit shut down
Pop a 100 bottles in the club
And we still turned up even after the shit shut down
We gon' get wild (got that shit shut down)
We blowin' loud (got that shit shut down)
Pull up on ya (gettin' this shit shut down)
You can fuck around and get this shit shut down
50 round clip'll get this bitch shut down
Kickin' field goals, catchin' plays, touch down
All my niggas on the mission, opp shit, man down
Flexin' hard, diamonds dancin' like they Chris Brown nigga
I caught a plug, got them packs sent down
I'm flexin' when my niggas got them bands right now
If that goofy wanna snitch I got the Ruger right now
30 shots do it to you right now, aye
And you know how we rockin'
Fuckin' with bad bitches on coke and molly
Put molly in Act now we turned in the party
Too turned in the party, we don't even got no option
You know my gang and we runnin' shit
Always be 100 billion bitch
Pull up in that all black mask with the .40 on my side
Couple shots and this shit shut down
Pop a 100 bottles in the club
And we still turned up even after the shit shut down
We gon' get wild (got that shit shut down)
We blowin' loud (got that shit shut down)
Pull up on ya (gettin' this shit shut down)
You can fuck around and get this shit shut down
Shit shut down, shit shut down
Shit shut down, shit shut down
" Just So You Know "
Just so you know, just so you know
Just—
Girl, I got you open
Got you so open, got you so open
I turn you on, I turn you on
Tell me now, baby, 'cause I ain't got no time to play
Come over here and put that shit right in my face
I turn you on like a light switch
Every time you get excited
Every time you wanna ride it
Baby, just ride it
Baby, no one is invited
Maybe your best friend invited
Okay, your girlfriend invited
I like it, I love it
She know that I am head honcho
Better get over here, baby, pronto
You said that you want that new condo
Girl, I better love it
She poppin' non-stop, where her top go?
She hop in the drop and we got ghost
If pronto, I hit like the lotto
Girl, I better love it
She coming over and, baby, I like it
She pour up tequila and she get excited
She want me to beat it up and I ain't gon' fight it
This shit is gonna get lighted
I'm here with this chick when the night ends
She hang from the sofa
She cannot fight it
Got her rollin' that dope up
Just waitin' to light it
I turn you on
Tell me now, baby, 'cause I ain't got no time to play
Come over here and put that shit right in my face
Just so you know, just so you know
Just—
Girl, I got you open
Got you so open, got you so open
I turn you on (On, on), I turn you on
Tell me now, baby, 'cause I ain't got no time to play
Come over here and put that shit right in my face
Just so you know, just so you know
Just so you, just so you know
Just so you know, just so you know
Just so you, just so you know
Just so you know, just so you know
Just so you, just so you know
Just so you know, just so you know
Just so you, just so you know
I turn you on like a light switch
Every time you get excited
Every time you wanna ride it
Baby, just ride it
Baby, no one is invited
Maybe your best friend invited
Okay, your girlfriend invited
I like it, I love it
She know that I am head honcho
Better get over here, baby, pronto
You said that you want that new condo
Girl, I better love it
She poppin' non-stop, where her top go?
She hop in the drop and we got ghost
If pronto, I hit like the lotto
Girl, I better love it
She coming over and, baby, I like it
She pour up tequila and she get excited
She want me to beat it up and I ain't gon' fight it
This shit is gonna get lighted
I'm here with this chick when the night ends
She hang from the sofa
" I'm Illy "
Yeah, '09 our year, ha ha ha
Mixtape status, YouTube, ha ha ha
Teyana Taylor, what's good?
C. Breezy in the buildin'
Yeah, man
Let's go in
I'm in the clouds, homie, no gas mask
Paper long, stacked higher than giraffe ass
I'm used to drivin' spaceships so I'm landin' wrong
On some ugly shit, ET with a bandanna on
Dolce book bag, Louis rag, hangin' out the right side
Red lightnin' in my hair, I'm lookin' on the bright side
Listen to my music, yes, I highly recommend it
But if you ain't messin' with it, why the hell you commentin'?
And I'm really lovin' rappin' now, know I had to get it in
Listenin' to rappers and some of 'em soundin' feminine
Any stage or any show I been there or I done it
Too big and these girls run from it, ha ha
These young niggas here now, yeah, we 'bout to shut 'em down
My little sister Teyana Taylor and yeah, I'm Chris Brown
And ain't no goons with me, gon' act silly
Don't forget, mothersucker, I'm illy
Uh, I guess the magazines just ain't enough, still wanna play with us
When that beat get murdered, right away you know they say it's us
Blog sites, web sites, they all know I'm dead nice
Porsche at the red light, you Honda chicks is dead tight
Money steady generatin', haters give me inspiration
Swagged out generation, got your child board skatin'
M.O.B so solid, Ray-Bans so poppin'
Multi-colored fingernails, cranberry phone posse
Killin' every beat I touch, body everythin' I say
Pen game, whip game, I just bought a car today
Jealous of my one of a kind swag, you're dumb match
Shorty tried to copy and paste my style, she's dumb gas
Scared of nobody, I push it to the limit
You rap chicks is burnin', here's a number to a clinic
CB is with me, get familiar with the movement
Neglect every instrument to my body and abuse it
Alexander McQueen jeans, I'm on that mean shit
Super sweet 16 clean, my magazine clip
Yeah, you a hater now, check, check out my gators now
Rockin' goose downs and I'm with a belt crocodile
Can't forget my fur coat, shawty name Merlow
And she mad wild and I like the way it purr yo
2012, yeah, I'm rockin' new denims
With the temperature control all in 'em
Yeah, I'm gon' go hard, flow hard
Every time I spit is up to par, you know I show off
Lyrics is impeccable, you know I'm gon' act the fool
Yo, he and my model swag, Y-3-2 cool
Yeah, my block is forty left, you know we don't play no games
Timberland, hard denims, wife beat swag flames
Harlem is my birthplace, L.A. where my work lay
Haters check my profile, naw, this ain't MySpace, ow
Let me laugh in they face, ass, hee
CB, ha ha ha
Yeah, stanky leg
Aight, I hear you
Old hungry, hungry hippo ass, hee
Laugh in they face ass, cow, face ass everything
Harlem school of rat ass, hee
What is it thumpin'? It's beautiful
Yo', yo' hair real like mine, man
Bark like a dog
Ha, a big dog
[*woof, woof*]
Ayy, we illy, we illy
Yeah, man, we just doing this for fun
We love y'all
2009 on everything, you already know
Hey, what you gummin' this? Oh
" Midnight Freak "
Ooh, no, no, no, no, no, no
Oh-oh
Yeah
Woah, woah
I got way too many options (Oh, shit), yeah
But you're the only one I want now, girl (Come here)
See we don't have no time for let downs, no, baby
And 'cause we gotten way too close now, yeah
Can we put our phones down?
Baby, you got all my attention
I give you my loving, all my affection
If I'm moving fast, 'cause I move with intention
Oh, woah
Baby, I'ma bring the heat
There's something that I want you to see tonight (I like you)
I like you 'cause you're super sweet
You like it when I beat, beat, beat
Pretty girl, what a midnight freak
I know you need a nigga like me
Nobody but you and me
I'm a beast with the beauty in the sheets
I lick the lips 'cause them super sweet
Can't nobody do it like me, yeah, yeah
Like me
Me, yeah, yeah
Like me, yeah
Can't nobody love you better, they ain't deep enough
Once you fuck with me, girl, you can't have another
Foot up on the gas, 'bout to press the button
Pull up on you (Skrrt), girl, you never ask for nothin'
And I'ma leave it in, stay right there
Usually, I don't say this so soon
You know I'm all in
Let me jump right in (Yeah)
Can we put our phones down?
Baby, you got all my attention (Yeah)
I give you my loving, all my affection (All my affection)
If I'm moving fast, 'cause I move with intention
Oh, woah
Ba-ba-ba-baby, I'ma bring the heat (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
There's something that I want you to see tonight (I like you)
I like you 'cause you're super sweet
You like it when I beat, beat, beat
Pretty girl, what a midnight freak
I know you need a nigga like me (Yeah, woah)
Nobody but you and me (You and me, baby)
I'm a beast with the beauty in the sheets (Oh)
I lick the lips 'cause them super sweet
Can't nobody do it like me, yeah, yeah
Me, me, yeah, yeah
Oh
" Fuck The City Up "
Yeah, girl, it's late at night and I'm driving
Over to your crib for some action
And I just can't wait to put it down (Down)
I just wanna work you out (Out), I'm pulling up in your driveway
Could you keep the door unlocked? I'm coming in, girl
A nigga going up the stairs into the bedroom
A bubble bath, rose petals on the floor
We gon' do it all night, we gon' do it all night
So baby, can we play a little game?
Girl, your body on mine, up and down
Just make me work for it, work for it, baby
I'ma give you the business and girl, you gon' get when I start really using my tongue, baby
Yeah girl (Yeah girl), whenever I'm in your city
You know I'ma blow 'bout 50 and I'ma fuck the city up (Now, yeah)
I'ma give my love to you, you, I'ma fuck the city up
I'm coming over, babe (Babe), over over, babe (Babe) and I'ma fuck the city up (City up, yeah)
I'm hella paid, h-hella paid, so I'ma fuck the city up
Girl, it's 1 AM to me, I know it's kinda early
But let's take it in for the night, baby
But if you wanna bring your friends (Ha ha)
She can come, she can come (Fuck it up, fuck it up)
Just let me lay you both on the bed, hands on the pillow
I'ma go deep, putting in work in the middle
Ass up, face down, baby, I'ma work it out
The three of us holding hands screaming a little
Both of y'all can get it all (Can get it all, can get it all, can get it all)
So baby, can we play a little game?
Girl, your body on mine, up and down
Just make me work for it, work for it, baby
I'ma give you the business and girl, you gon' get when I start really using my tongue, baby
Yeah girl (Yeah girl), whenever I'm in your city (Ayy)
You know I'ma blow 'bout 50 (Ayy) and I'ma fuck the city up (Now, yeah)
I'ma give my love to you, you, I'ma fuck the city up
I'm coming over, babe (Babe), over over, babe (Babe) and I'ma fuck the city up (City up, yeah)
I'm hella paid, h-hella paid, so I'ma fuck the city up (What? Look, ha)
The nightlife rough, I fuck the city up
Ride this bitch all night, tell her giddy up
Champagne, some new drinks, some new bucks
My life's too bright, thank my jeweler
This is the epitome of jealousy
When niggas expect me to strike out, like a felony
It's not my intention to lash out, but you tellin' me
A nigga that he never be one of the
The greatest
Bitch, you hatin' 'cause a nigga made it
When I was cuttin' records in my fuckin' basement
A lil', lil' nigga couldn't get a placement
But like a spaceship I'm outta here and outta fear
You bring the uh and I buy the beer
Lookin' at my chain, it's like a chandelier
But these diamonds here and these diamonds real
So baby, can we play a little game? (Ha ha, yeah)
Girl, your body on mine, up and down (Shake it for me)
Just make me work for it, work for it, baby (Ha ha, work)
I'ma give you the business and girl, you gon' get when I start really using my tongue (Like), baby
Yeah girl (What?), whenever I'm in your city (Yeah!)
You know I'ma blow 'bout 50 (Ayy) and I'ma fuck the city up (Yeah, now, yeah)
I'ma give my love to you (Woo!), you (Woo!), I'ma fuck the city up (Yeah!)
I'm coming over, babe (Babe, over babe), over over, babe (Babe, over babe) and I'ma fuck the city up (Yeah, city up, yeah)
I'm hella paid (Yeah!), h-hella paid (Woo!), so I'ma fuck the city up