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" Very Special "



You're such a very special girl

Let me love you, love

Hope you're ready for the world

Let me love you, love you now

'Cause I need you right, right now

Love you now

'Cause I need you like right

'Cause I need you right, right now



I think the world of you

I see the things you do

I mean it and I know

And, baby, I'm not leaving, oh, yeah

'Cause I need you right, right now

I need you right, right now

'Cause I need you right, right now

Now, now, now, now

'Cause I need you right, right now

Now, now, now, now



I think the world of you

I see the things you do

I mean it and I know

And, baby, I'm not leaving, oh, yeah

'Cause I need you right, right now

I need you right, right now



One step closer

Flying through a ring of fire

Falling, I can hear your body

There's no point stalling 'cause I

I want you to me my baby

I want you to share my name

I want you to play my game

Don't have to fantasize

Just have to live our lives

You compete my whole vibe (Oh, yeah)

This love will stop time, ooh-wee



You're such a very special girl

Let me love you, love

Hope you're ready for the world

Let me love you, love you now

'Cause I need you right, right now

Love you now

'Cause I need you right, right

'Cause I need you right, right now



I think the world of you

I see the things you do

I mean it and I know

And, baby, I'm not leaving, oh

'Cause I need you right, right now

I need you right, right

I think the world of you

I see the things you do

I mean it and I know

And, baby, I'm not leaving, oh

'Cause I need you right, right now

I need you right, right



You're such a very special girl

Let me love you, love

Hope you're ready for the world

Let me love you, love you now

" What U Doin "



Drama!

What you doin'? Huh, bullshittin' (DJ Babey Drew)



Nigga, why you mad? (Uh) You know we bullshittin' (Uh)

I like my cars how I like my broads, top missin' (Uh)

Made full of liquor and faces full of DNA (Yup)

And me and Sean came to party, so it's TNA



Hold up CB

Now Chris came to me and said, "Drama, let's do In My Zone 2"

I said, "The heck, man? Work the album though, what you doin'?"

He said, "All this, we just bullshittin', man"

You know why?

We in our zone, baby

Shout out to Big Sean

What you doin'? Huh, bullshittin'

Uh-oh



Nigga, why you mad? (Uh) You know we bullshittin' (Uh)

I like my cars how I like my broads, top missin' (Uh)

Made full of liquor and faces full of DNA (Yup)

And me and Sean came to party, so it's TNA

I go to war for that money, I'm a Green Beret (Uh)

I got that cash flow, nigga, I just need to save (Uh)

Call me birdman, flock full of chickens (Ha)

What you doin'? Huh, I'm bullshittin'

You get paid, no, never mind (No)

'Cause by the time you see me

Been seein' your girl like hella times (Yup)

And she might say your name but she yellin' mine

You a sucker, you a lame, I'm a veteran, ha

I do my thing, dirty dirty

I'ma be the reason why they actin' flirty

1:30, kinda early

They callin' me Tiger 'cause I'm gettin' birdies

And I'm a birdman, whole flock of chickens

Nigga, what you doin'? Huh, bullshittin'

Nigga, hold up, the track done blowed up

My flow sick as shit, I think I throwed up

What up my nigga, Sean? We rockin' all these ladies

And we responsible for after the show, all these babies

You know it's G.O.O.D. music, CBE I do do it

Poo poo on that track and I be shittin' on them, vomit fluid

Call a coroner, nigga, good riddance

What you doin'? Bull—

" Freed Up "



When a bitch say she fucked 20 niggas, I respect her more

Instead of running 'round this motherfucker lying all the time

Talking 'bout some

5 niggas, 5 niggas you cared about, shit



Bitch you lying and girl I'm built honest

Still living for today, tomorrow ain't promised

Holding on to the love cause the hate follows

When you young, getting money, yeah you date models

Let the cork pop off when we shake bottles

You don't need a glass, gulp, just take swallows

Yeah, young and reckless, I spike her beverage

Self medicated, pills or liquor, what's your preference?

She usually ain't the type to take rejection

She don't know her dad so the hate turned into affection

She only dreamed to be up in my section

Believing any lie they tell her just to get her naked

Bitches keep playing games like it's checkers

But bitch this chess and those DD's gon' be your blessing

I'm looking forward to all them text messages

Talking 'bout how you done, I love when bitches threaten me



I'ma keep it real with you baby

Understand me, don't tell you lies

I feel your love is premeditated

Too complicated, never willing to try

When I locked it down, she freed up

Coco in her nose she loves the freedom

Now she changing niggas like the seasons

Got it good but I feel distant in my mind, can't help think I'm mastermind



She said follow me , she wanna fuck up a nigga's Valentine

Pardon me, only thing growing on me is the dollar signs

Oh baby, I'm only used to your ways

Say you in love and you ain't, try to be honest, you can't

You always tripping on the same minor drugs

I do for the piece of mind and you do when you 'bout to fuck

I leave, act up and leave you and something trap out the bando

But I want a nigga call the curtain, choppers fired and it's having the fam over

That's the thing, I love to hate so I got a whip for my bitch

If you think I'm cuffing, you should forget it



I'ma keep it real with you baby

Understand me, don't tell you lies

I feel your love is premeditated

Too complicated, never willing to try

When I locked it down, she freed up

Coco in her nose she loves the freedom

Now she changing niggas like the seasons

Got it good but I feel distant in my mind, can't help think I'm mastermind



You never wanna hear it, you never wanna be there

You never take me serious, you piece of shit, let's be fair

Know you got it from your mama, the day I met her she said "Why he here?"

Where the fuck you put your heart at? Bitches that pulling ain't all that

You on another level, showing off, tryna make me jealous

All the homies that been a problem, nigga bring the weapons

AKs and the fans, disrespecting

They close to my kin, OHB shit



I'ma keep it real with you baby

Understand me, don't tell you lies

I feel your love is premeditated

Too complicated, never willing to try

When I locked it down, she freed up

Coco in her nose she loves the freedom

Now she changing niggas like the seasons

Got it good but I feel distant in my mind, can't help think I'm mastermind

" Medusa "



Valentine's Day, ladies

I hope y'all listenin', check these out, man

These ones I wrote in the studio personally for y'all

So check 'em out, love y'all

In My Zone, oh, Breezy



Innocent, Heaven-sent, that's the way she look (Look)

Make you turn around again, take a second look (Look)

Caught my eye walking by, out there like she modeling

And I just had to have her

My favorite thing to watch on her is her legs

But I love everything about her, there's nothin' to replace

So I call her over to my whip (To my whip)

Tryna see what the business is (Yeah)



Then she hopped up in my ride, ride

Then I looked into her eyes, eyes

She cold as ice, turned me to stone, stone

Couldn't move 'cause the way she rockin' them Jimmy Choo's



I call her Medusa

She the type of girl that seduce ya

She that, she that type of girl

She that type of girl that'll turn you into stone (Yeah, she is)

Look her in the eyes and you can't leave her alone

She a Medusa (Oh, whoa, girl)

She the type of girl that seduce ya (Oh, whoa, girl)

She that, she that type of girl

She that type of girl that'll turn you into stone (Yeah, she is)

Look her in the eyes and you can't leave her alone (Yeah, yeah, she is)



Shawty got what I want, I got what she need (Need)

But I don't mind if she take advantage of me

'Cause she got that bomb shit, I'm talkin' atomic

My player days are demolished

She done took me out the game, now she packin' heat

Gunnin' for my last name, I can't even lie

Shawty got some great aim, gotta keep her lookin' good

Man, she really had me hooked



When she hopped up in my ride, ride

Then I looked into her eyes, eyes

She cold as ice, turned me to stone, stone

Couldn't move 'cause the way she rockin' them Jimmy Choos (Yeah)



I call her Medusa (Yeah)

She the type of girl that seduce ya (Whoa-oh)

She that, she that type of girl

She that type of girl that'll turn you into stone (Oh-whoa, oh-whoa, yeah, she is)

Look her in the eyes and you can't leave her alone (Yeah, yeah)

She a Medusa (Oh, whoa, girl, yeah)

She the type of girl that seduce ya (Oh, whoa, girl)

She that, she that type of girl

She that type of girl that'll turn you into stone (Even when you're horny, yeah, she is)

Look her in the eyes and you can't leave her alone (Oh, yeah, yeah, she is)



This girl, she always gets a shopping spree outta me (Yeah)

I'll Louis Vuitton her, then Dolce & Gabbana

Gucci and Prada, shawty get anything she wanna

Don't know how she always gets shopping sprees outta me, yeah

It don't matter what it cost me, money ain't an object

She wear it the best, so she gettin' when she wanted

Way-oh, way-oh, way-oh

" Nothin' Like Me "



Mustard on the beat, ho



She don't think that I can change

So I switched from a Benz to a Range, oh-oh

First class to the jet, yeah

I got more money than her ex, oh

Way more money than her ex (Oh-whoa)

And he ain't nothing like me, girl

I done showed you shit you never seen, girl (Oh-whoa)

He ain't nothing like me, girl



(Dolla $ign)

He complain about spendin' (Spendin')

I hand you the card, tell you spend it (Ooh yeah)

Master P, no limit (Limit)

I let you do you, girl (You, girl)

He don't put no gas in your car, no (Car, no)

We hit the lot and buy cars, girl (Cars, girl)

He fuck you every blue moon

I hit it 'til the sun come up (Come up)

That's why I fuck with you, girl (You, girl)

You ain't lookin' for no come up (Ooh yeah)

Your nigga ain't about his money

He got zeros, I got commas (Yeah)

He buyin' drinks, I'm buyin' bottles (Bottles)

We pulling'up on Forgiato's (Forgiato's)

All of my niggas got money (Money)

That nigga can't pull out a hunnid (Ooh yeah)



She don't think that I can change

So I switched from a Benz to a Range, oh-oh

First class to the jet, yeah

I got more money than her ex, oh

Way more money than her ex (Oh-whoa)

And he ain't nothing like me, girl

I done showed you shit you never seen, girl (Oh-whoa)

He ain't nothing like me, girl



I ain't gon' start shit and a nigga ain't worried 'bout the homies

Twerk that shit on me from the front to the back

I know you got a nigga, don't lie (Don't lie)

Fuck your boyfriend, not tonight (Not tonight)

I'ma make you mine, all night (All night)

Damn I'm on your ass, can't hide it

'Cause all my girls that's in this bitch don't want a broke nigga (No)

All they wanna do smoke and drink and they know what I'm thinkin'

She choosing (Choosin'), to fuck with a fly nigga (Yeah)

Your bitch about to change up (Oh-oh)

I'm the truth, you a lie, nigga



She don't think that I can change (Yeah)

So I switched from a Benz to a Range, oh-oh (I did)

First class to the jet, yeah

I got more money than her ex, oh babe

Way more money than her ex (Oh-whoa, yeah)

And he ain't nothing like me, girl

I done showed you shit you never seen, girl (Oh-whoa)

He ain't nothing like me, girl (Oh)



(Ha!)

More money, most money

Marlon Wayans, tell them niggas ain't shit funny (Hahaha)

Tight money (Ha!), shit too private for your plane money (Bitch!)

You coach money, I toast crumbs, loaf runnin' (Hey! Woo)

Rich nigga, Alpo, Rich Porter

I'm CEO, plus I fucked his granddaughter (Ow!)

I do shit you think about on the toilet

My cup over-runnin', flowin' like Fiji water (Hey!)

And my new bitch sorta like a alcoholic

Bitch, my new car, call that bitch "whatchamacallit" (Ow!)

T-Raw, yeah, got pussy callin' (Brrrr)

OHB, L-K, only baller, woo!

I came with the tooth filler

In case a nigga wanna score a round with me, nigga

True shit, trill nigga

Put down my hard hat, drill bitches, fuck with me (Yeah!), ha!



She don't think that I can change (She don't think that I—)

So I switched from a Benz to a Range, oh-oh

First class to the jet, yeah

I got more money than her ex, oh

Way more money than her ex (Oh-whoa, oh, babe, oh)

And he ain't nothing like me, girl

I done showed you shit you never seen, girl (Oh-whoa, I done showed you shit)

He ain't nothing like me, girl

She don't think that I can change

So I switched from a Benz to a Range, oh-oh

First class to the jet, yeah

I got more money than her ex, oh

Way more money than her ex (Oh-whoa)

And he ain't nothing like me, girl

I done showed you shit you never seen, girl (Oh-whoa)

He ain't nothing like me, girl



He ain't nothing like me, girl

He ain't nothing like me, girl

I done showed you shit you never seen, girl

He ain't nothing like me, girl

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