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" This Ain't "
Girl, it just don't feel the same, wish I could go back in time
Seems like every time I say your name, I just wanna press rewind
You said you just want me back, but I don't think that you ready yet
And I know that you want me to stay
You said if I love you I would, I would, I would, I would
If we look at how we live, it's no good
Babe, it's no good, no good, no good, no good
And you know, you know I'm right
'Cause we're just fucking, baby
This ain't loving, baby
We're just fucking, baby
But this ain't loving, baby
No, you want it
I ain't your man, girl, I'm only your friend
Wish that I could read your mind 'cause I don't know if you telling the truth
You can tell me every lie, tell me how do I believe you?
'Cause once we get to kissing, you gon' have me finished, and I'll feel something's missing
I say I'm cool fucking 'round with you
You said if I loved you I would, I would come back to you
If we look at how we live, it's no good
Babe, it's no good, no good, no good, no good
Girl, you know, you know I'm right
'Cause we're just fucking, baby
This ain't loving, baby
We're just fucking, baby
But this ain't loving, baby
No, you want it
I ain't your man, girl, I'm only your friend
" Mixtape Shit "
I on need no niggas in my section
All bitches all bitches all bitches all bitches uh
I on need no niggas in my section
All bitches all bitches all bitches all bitches uh
Higher than the moon, nigga what up
Yeah I hear em woofing, yo nigga need shut up
While I'm in the pussy, face down and the butt up
You ain't shit to her, but me I'm just a fucked up
Fuck a handshake nigga we ain't brothers
From that west side, where they're repping for their colors
Talking big shit, cause my dick will make you shut up
All over your face like it's butter, nut up
Right now, make her scream my name and pipe her way down
That's the only reason bitch, give a nigga a wipe down
24 inches I'm on the road, my niggas smoking on that loud
Bitches tryna front, I'm blow their back out
I ain't thinking bout it, nigga walking past you
Bitch smell my blunt and says she like my tattoo's
I'm that dude, I slang wood, that bamboo
But when she drop it on the dick she a damn fool
I on need no niggas in my section
All bitches all bitches all bitches all bitches uh
I on need no niggas in my section
All bitches all bitches all bitches all bitches uh
All these bitches ion wanna see no niggas
All these bitches ion wanna see no niggas
Really really though, all these bitches
I on want no niggas
Cause the real niggas posted up already with us
It's a habit in the club I'd imagine
Fucking with these ratchets, no purses
They got baskets it's a handout
Bitching high feening, guess they're addicts
And I ask them [?]
Are you in like Patrick
Playing with the pussy like it's madden
Fly like a dragon
If one says she likes me then they're all bandwagon
She's a leading ass ho but they're pretty like a pageant
She said she let me cut, I got to stabbing
For real though
I on need no niggas in my section
All bitches all bitches all bitches all bitches uh
I on need no niggas in my section
All bitches all bitches all bitches all bitches uh
All these bitches ion wanna see no niggas
All these bitches ion wanna see no niggas
Really really though, all these bitches
I on want no niggas
Cause the real niggas posted up already with us
Ice cold so a nigga still chilling
She ain't popped a pill, so I'ma eat her with my grill in
Damn let me dig in, I call it a filling
Poking on that pussy I am not a syringe
I got the fliest of friends
We ain't thinking bout no air miles
Niggas setting trends just look at their hair styles
Yeah, I fuck once then I fuck twice
Fuck that... I be fucking that bitch every night
Snow bunnies cause I like my bitches very white
Go and catch a flight, get this pipe into paradise huh
Who said something bout paradise?
Girl drop that ass, [?]
Like Barry White
Gotta stop staring at my yeezys
I gotta em for the [?]
I said I'm cool, no I'm breezy
Twenty five hundred dollar tip
Leave that bitch cheesy
I gave that to shit to you for a reason, believe me
I on need no niggas in my section
All bitches all bitches all bitches all bitches uh
I on need no niggas in my section
All bitches all bitches all bitches all bitches uh
All these bitches ion wanna see no niggas
All these bitches ion wanna see no niggas
Really really though, all these bitches
I on want no niggas
Cause the real niggas posted up already with us
" Dolce "
They say, "Fuck you, where your friends at?"
We say, "Fuck it, where the bands at?"
We say, "Bitch, you buy the car? No"
I tell the bitch I love the bottle
Bitch you be busy, why you callin'?
See that bitch is poppin' bars now
Pourin' D'Ussé, D'Ussé yeah
Why you playin' round? Need to bring that body here
I'm divin' in, I eat it all day (All day, yeah)
I don't give a fuck what your hoe say
Pourin' D'Ussé, D'Ussé yeah
Why you playin' round? Need to bring that body here
I'm divin' in, I eat it all day (All day, yeah)
I don't give a fuck what your hoe say
Baby, you the finest, booty bouncin'
That's why I put you in designer, I'm movin' mountains (bricks)
Haters get the fuck from round, we don't fuck around
You know when you hear that chopper sound, somebody got laid down (Do-do-do-do-do)
Hasta luego (Oh)
Play with the bricks like they're Legos (Oh)
Too drunk, I'mma fuck up my kidneys (Oh)
Come take out my brain like Play-Doh (Yeah)
All my killers, they do what I say so (Say so)
All my bitches say dame un beso (Beso)
Got a bitch who just do what I need (Need)
Hold a burner and roll up my weed and mind her business
It's hard to tell if she really loves me
Or is it the D'Ussé
I'm too fucked up at the moment (Huh)
To even recognize your face, we was too fucked up (Ooh)
Pourin' D'Ussé, D'Ussé yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Why you playin' round? Need to bring that body here
I'm divin' in, I eat it all day (All day, yeah)
I don't give a fuck what your hoe say (I don't)
Pourin' D'Ussé (D'Ussé), D'Ussé yeah
Why you playin' round? (Yeah) Need to bring that body here
I'm divin' in, I eat it all day (All day, yeah)
I don't give a fuck what your hoe say
She blowin' my phone up
She want that dick first thing in the morning
Skrrt off in the foreign
Just give me some head, that pussy is borin'
Sellin' pussy like it's real estate
Puttin' jugs on the interstate
Old clip out the H-Town
On the Southside with my nigga Trey
You niggas is foolish, you soundin' so stupid
Just left from my jeweler
Like what is you doin'?
Just got back from tour, I'm livin' like Lucious
I be drunk off the D'Ussé
Two hoes, call it two play
Man down at the trap house
Tell 'em take mine, we do not play
OHB, that's the set nigga
Father sellin' them bricks now
Got a redbone on the Westside
That bang head like TIP nigga
I'm good wherever I go
I'm strapped up and they know
With the top down on my king shit
I got the keys nigga, like Hov
Pourin' D'Ussé, D'Ussé yeah
Why you playin' round? Need to bring that body here
I'm divin' in, I eat it all day (All day, yeah)
I don't give a fuck what your hoe say
Pourin' D'Ussé, D'Ussé yeah
Why you playin' round? Need to bring that body here
I'm divin' in, I eat it all day (All day, yeah)
I don't give a fuck what your hoe say
" Private Dancer "
Yeah, I would like this dance, little mama
I thought you'd never ask, I got lot of cash
Especially more for ya, yeah
'Cause you the hottest thing up in this club
I can tell when you hit the stage, baby, you gettin' paid
Your booty is like a money magnet
You lookin' like Jessica Rabbit
Puttin' these other chicks in the casket, yeah
Here go a G stack, come sit on my lap
Now let me tell you what I'm here for (Ooh)
I'm looking to fill this position (Ooh)
And baby girl (Ooh), you fit the description, yeah
Private dancer, my private dancer
Said you gon' be my private dancer
Just pack your things up
'Cause you coming home with me tonight
My private dancer, my private dancer
You gon' be my private dancer
Just pack your things up
'Cause you coming home with me tonight
I can quadruple what you making
I'll make your job description so clear
You ain't got to worry 'bout your boss
I already paid him off, my dear
See I got a mansion in the Hamptons
And a club in the back, bartender and a chef
What else do you really need?
It's your show but anything goes
You ain't gotta worry, you can lose control
Here go a G stack, come sit on my lap (Ooh)
Now let me tell you what I'm here for (Ooh)
I'm looking to fill this position (Ooh, yeah)
And baby girl (Ooh), you fit the description, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Private dancer (Yeah), my private dancer (Yeah)
Said you gon' be my private dancer (Oh)
Just pack your things up
'Cause you coming home with me tonight (Oh)
My private dancer (Dancer), my private dancer (Yeah)
You gon' be my private dancer (Dancer)
Just pack your things up
'Cause you coming home with me tonight
(K-Mac)
I-I-I be, I be in the strip club with my hands up (Up)
Trickin' like I'm flippin', I be spendin' all my ends up (Up)
Even if I never leave my seat, she make me stand up
See that's why I could never move to Atlanta
A-A-All about her butt, you would think she came from Tampa
She stay on that new shit, no wonder why she payin' for it (Hahaha)
Get it? She gon', she gon' let me hit it
I can't wait 'til we alone 'cause I want your full attention
We can take this to my crib, got a stripper pole up in it (Private dancer)
G-G-Girl, you know I love it when you pop that shit for pimpin'
My private dancer (Yeah), you the realest
I'ma call you franchise (Why?) 'cause you can get the business (Ayy)
Private dancer, my private dancer
(I mean, all these broke niggas complainin' 'bout trickin')
Said you gon' be my private dancer
(But we got it, huh)
Just pack your things up
(I'm tryna give it to you)
'Cause you coming home with me tonight
(So shake it for me)
My private dancer, my private dancer
(So shake it for me, damn)
You gon' be my private dancer
(Who thought you how to do that?)
Just pack your things up
(Know you ain't get that from your momma)
'Cause you coming home with me tonight
Ow! Ha
Hahaha
" Do It (Take That, Shake That) "
Yeah, money comes so fast, the bitches won't last, uh
Do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, bust it open, bitch
Do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, what you workin' with?
Do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, drop it to the floor
Do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, bust it on the pole
Do it, do it, babe (Ha, pop it for a real nigga), for me, for me
Do it, do it, babe (Pop it for a real nigga), for me, for me
Do it, do it, babe (Pop it for a real nigga)
I'm popping all these bottles
So just take that, take that, shake that, shake that
Do it, do it, babe (Pop it for a real nigga), for me, for me
Do it for the side, stay open, bitch
Do it, do it, babe (Pop it for a real nigga), for me, for me
You wanna fly, I'm floating, bitch
Do it, do it, babe (Pop it for a real nigga)
Gon' do that shit for a real nigga
Pop it on the floor and try to kill a nigga
Hey little mama, I know you 'bout your paper
And my money, money green, I'm in charge, no captain save her
I'ma provide everything you need, no middle man, no in-between
Girl, quit burning all of your flight miles, just get on this jet with me
Goddamn, so much money, nigga think I'm pulling credit card scams
Step up in the spot and bitches know just who I am
You call me dada, I buy my bitches Prada
Eating shrimp and lobster, after that I eat her yaya
If you're horny (Yeah), let's do it (Let's do it, yeah)
(What that mean? Let's do it)
Ride it, my pony (You know what that means, ooh)
My saddle (Yeah) is waiting (Just do it)
(What that mean?)
Come and
(You know what that means, do it)
Do it, do it, babe (Pop it for a real nigga), for me, for me
Do it, do it, babe (Pop it for a real nigga)
I'm popping all these bottles
So just take that, take that, shake that, shake that
Do it, do it, babe (Pop it for a real nigga), for me, for me
Do it for the side, stay open, bitch
Do it, do it, babe (Pop it for a real nigga), for me, for me
You wanna fly, I'm floating, bitch
Do it, do it, babe (Pop it for a real nigga)
Gon' do that shit for a real nigga
Pop it on the floor and try to kill a nigga
Uh, that's dice game, she on the floor
She up early, that's high school
At K.O.D. and Onyx too
She takin' flights, she comfortable
She put in time, she workin' hard
But not enough to bake cakes too
If she met a nigga like me, nah, I'm spring breakin' that pussy loose
Like hunnid, hunnid dollar bills, throw 'em in the air, air
I'ma make it back, nigga, I don't really care, care
Felt on the panties, shit was soakin'
Private room, now that pussy open (Ha ha)
If you're horny, let's do it (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ride it, my pony (In the air, air, air)
My saddle is waiting (Don't be scared, scared, scared)
Come and (If you don't care, care, care)
Do it, do it, babe (Pop it for a real nigga), for me, for me
Do it, do it, babe (Pop it for a real nigga)
I'm popping all these bottles
So just take that, take that, shake that, shake that
Do it, do it, babe (Pop it for a real nigga), for me, for me
Do it for the side, stay open, bitch
Do it, do it, babe (Pop it for a real nigga), for me, for me
You wanna fly, I'm floating, bitch
Do it, do it, babe (Pop it for a real nigga)
Gon' do that shit for a real nigga
Pop it on the floor and try to kill a nigga
Do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, bust it open, bitch
Do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, what you workin' with?
Do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, drop it to the floor
Do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, bust it on the pole