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" What Your Girl Like "
I know what girls like, I know what they want
I know what girls like, so I'ma give it to 'em
Chris, I got you, uh
Okay, We-weezy F baby, Polo horses on my underwear
Baby, I'm a beast and your boyfriend a gummy bear
We-Well can I at least put some kisses on you under there?
Ma-Man, it ain't my fault, I want you badder than some fucking air
Hundred millionaire, I'll take you anywhere
I put a ring on it and make you really care
Now what's really good? It-it's Young Moolah, baby
Yeah, guns and roses and tulips, baby
Ha, I do this, baby, now come and do it with me
Because I'm right, I'm right, like a New Amendment, ha
Now I'm right with your ass
And if you fall in love after tonight, it's your bad
She like it over here, she like the way I do it
She wanna lay it back, so I put her on to it
I know what your girl like, I know what your girl want
I know what your girl like, wham-ba-bam
She says she like the boss, call up Cee-Lo
And shawty like the boss so I let her swipe the Visa
I know what your girl like, I know what your girl want
I know what your girl like, wham-ba-bam
And I hear she got a man at home
And when he calls she don't pick up the phone
'Cause he don't give her what I do
So I'm asking you
What are you gonna do?
She wanna make me her boo
She wanna say never go
So I'm letting you know
I know what your girl like
I know what your girl want
I know what your girl like
And I'm the only one that make her say oh-oh-oh
I'm just letting you know oh-oh-oh (Oh, oh)
I know what girls like
I know what they want
I know what girls like
And I'm the only one that make her say oh
I know what your girl like
I know what your girl want
I know what your girl like
And I'm the only one that make her say oh
She like to get frisky, every time she see me
And she can't pronounce her name 'cause her lips are shaking
I know what your girl like (Yeah), I know what your girl want (Yeah)
I know what your girl like, wham-ba-bam
She's hands ups and down, can't get enough of it
And she can break it down every time we dancing
I know what your girl like, I know what your girl want
I know what your girl like, wham-ba-bam
And I hear she got a man at home
But when he calls she turns off the phone
'Cause he don't give her what I do
So I'm asking you
What are you gonna do? (Yeah)
She wanna make me her boo (She wanna make me her boo)
She wanna say never go (Never go)
So I'm letting you know (Know)
I know what your girl like (I know)
I know what your girl want (Ayy, ayy)
I know what your girl like (Oh)
And I'm the only one that make her say oh-oh-oh (Oh)
I'm just letting you know oh-oh-oh (Oh, oh)
I know what girls like
I know what they want
I know what girls like
And I'm the only one that make her say oh
I know what your girl like
I know what your girl want
I know what your girl like
Only tryna keep it real
I keep telling her to chill
I can't keep her off my dick
So what you want me to do about it? (Ayy)
You can't blame her for getting what she needs
And I can't deny it, what she's asking of me (Ayy)
'Cause I know what she wants
So tell me what you gonna do
What are you gonna do? (You gonna do)
She wanna make me her boo (Whoa, oh)
She wanna say never go (Yeah)
So I'm letting you know
I know what your girl like (Ayy, ayy)
I know what your girl want
I know what your girl like (Ayy, ayy)
And I'm the only one to make her say oh, oh, oh
I'm just letting you know oh, oh, oh (Yeah)
I know what girls like (Ayy)
I know what they want (Ayy)
I know what girls like
And I'm the only one to make her say oh
I know what your girl like
I know what your girl want
I know what your girl like
" Hollow "
Baby, I'll admit, I made a mistake
Don't know what I was thinking, what I had was so great
Charged it to my mind but not to my heart
I know it ain't fair, sometimes I want it all
Go 'head and cuss me out, girl, I understand
I'ma stay right here and take it like a man
I really need you back, babe, what I gotta do?
Let me be honest and straight up tell the truth
I haven't been the same since I left you
I can't enjoy myself, even if I tried to
I'm not happy, it ain't a laughing matter
And you don't understand
My heart is hollow
I didn't know I'd end up like this
I said I didn't want it, now I miss you
My heart is hollow
And I don't care if the neighbors hear me loud
Baby, I'll scream it out
Don't know what I was thinking 'bout
Hollow
I thought I wanted to spread my wings
But I'm empty tryna do my things out in these streets
I wanna fly back, can I come back home?
Without your love, it's hollow
Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh
Girl
I will never be the same no more
Promise I can do you better, sincerely yours
And them times I didn't even try
And even when I told them lies, you stayed wonderful, girl
Can I least just get the chance to show you I
That I'm not a little boy, I won't make you cry
And it means now, all we need is time
And we can get back to the way things were
I haven't been the same since I left you
I can't enjoy myself, even if I tried to
I'm not happy (Happy), it ain't a laughing matter
And you don't understand
My heart is hollow
I didn't know I'd end up like this
I said I didn't want it, now I miss you
My heart is hollow
And I don't care if the neighbors hear me loud
Baby, I'll scream it out
Don't know what I was thinking 'bout
Hollow
I thought I wanted to spread my wings
But I'm empty tryna do my things out in these streets
I wanna fly back, can I come back home?
Without your love, it's hollow
Only so much I can take, this love is breaking down
Come rescue me, I need your arms gently wrapped around
Say you need me and don't let go, whoa
And just to put it simply, girl, my heart is empty
(Hallow) My heart is hollow
I didn't know I'd end up like this
I said I didn't want it, now I miss you
My heart is hollow
And I don't care if the neighbors hear me loud (I don't care)
Baby, I'll scream it out (Scream it out)
Don't know what I was thinking 'bout
Hollow
I thought I wanted to spread my wings (Yeah)
But I'm empty tryna do my things out in these streets (Oh, I'm so empty)
I wanna fly back, can I come back home?
Without your love, it's hollow
Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh
Girl
Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh
Girl
" Seen The Light "
(I see the light)
Yo, uh, just feel real good right here, man
It's a good look, sugar bear, it's love
(I see what's wrong)
Young Chris, Gucci what up?
(See all the things I've heard about)
From the streets of V.A.
Talk to the whole world, man
(See all the things I've read about)
Ghetto America, talk to 'em, man (Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)
(I've seen the light)
It's been a struggle for me
Wondering why I can't get by with my life
But now I'm free
And I done did some right and wrong but still I seen the light
And I done been around the sex and drugs
Hustling but mama ain't raise no thug
And it took a little to see
How real it could get and how this life wasn't meant for me 'cause I
Seen a lot of bad things on my block
But I ain't wanna be a victim of a gunshot
I can't let nothing hold me down
See all the things I heard about (Woo)
See all the things I've read about (Whoa, oh)
I seen the light (Yeah, yeah)
It's kinda hard for me
To stay away from all these girls and the haters, they don't like
That I'm fulfilling my dream
But I'm just tryna do my thing, my nigga, can't I live my life?
I got the world on my shoulders (Shoulders)
And I'm only getting older (Older)
But it's like it's getting colder
I'm gon' make it but I can't take it sometimes
I came a long way from my block
And I'm grateful for everything I got
I didn't let nothing bring me down
See all the things I heard about (Ooh, yeah)
See all the things I've read about
I seen the light
Ah, ah, ah-ah, ah
Wow, huh man, after all this, who woulda thought? (Yeah)
Ah, ah, ah-ah, ah
Little boy from Tappahannock, Virginia
Y'all know what I'm saying? Would make it all the way to the top
Life is vivid but seen through the eyes of a righteous spirit
They try to show us the light but we don't like to hear it (Don't like to hear it)
Mama told me I was bright but despite her lyrics
A large heard across my sight, I had to fight to clear it (Uh, uh)
Like a runner, a couple of summers, I often wondered if it
Really was winter and that's when I heard the thunder
A current was occurrin', it was stirrin' up my hunger
But I couldn't let the **** bury a ***** under (Don't let it)
Used to cry hopin' all of this would pass
And then I learned to use my tears to water up the grass
A part of my swag but apparently I've won
'Cause I took my shades off and now I'm starin' at the sun
(See all the things I've heard about)
I'm seein' the light, I'm seein' the light
Uh, realizin' that it's me in the light
(See all the things I've read about)
I read about it (Read about it)
Heard about it (Heard about it), and now I know (Woo!)
(I've seen the light)
I coulda did wrong
I seen a lot of people hustle but I left them things alone
I almost lost my friend to the struggle
But I guess that made me strong, made me strong
I seen a whole lot of drama and it taught me how to fight
Taught me how to fight
And I thank God for my mama, she showed me what was right
I coulda been in the dark, but thank God for the light
(I seen the light) I seen the light
See all the things I heard about
All the things I've heard about
See all the things I've read about
I've read about it, I've read about it, oh
I seen the light
I see the light, I see the light
" Need A Stack "
Whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa
I walked up in that bitch with five, tens, twenties, fifties, hunnids on me (Woo, woo)
I don't usually do this
I ain't really with the stuntin', homie (Yeah)
But I gotta do it 'cause tonight she 'bout to bust it on me
She gon' get to touchin' on me (Woo, woo)
I put all my money on it
'Cause you know you workin' with some ass, yeah, you bad, yeah
Make a nigga spend his cash, yeah, his last, yeah
You've been killin' it since last year
Since last summer, had these bitches gettin' mad, yeah (Hey)
Ain't that somethin'?
I don't usually hit the shade club or drink much
But today I got my pay stubs, I'm laced up
Let me show you what the face does, a drink does
Saw you movin' from the waist up, I don't take drugs
Baby, what you call it? (Woo)
What you hidin' skeletons, all up in your closet? (Woo)
You exotic, open up, let me come inside it (Woo)
I'm invited, tell them bitches I'm a sexaholic (Woo)
I'm excited, perfect timin'
You look good, won't you throw it back on me?
You gon' make even a broke nigga put his last on it
You gon' make him spend the dough, he don't even have money
When you take off all your clothes, they're gon' put their tax on it, but it's not enough
She said, "You gon' have to give me more than one dollar
You gon' have to give me more than five dollars
You gon' have to give me more than ten dollars
You gon' have to throw more than twenty dollars"
Said, "You gon' have to give me more than fifty dollars
Yeah, you gon' have to throw more than a hunnid dollars
Yeah, you gon' have to empty out your fuckin' wallet
Yeah, you gon' have to empty out your fuckin' pocket"
I'ma need a stack (Wobbity, wobbity)
I'ma, I'ma need a stack (Wobbity, wobbity)
I'ma, I'ma need a stack
Yeah, I'ma need a—
I-I-I'ma need a rack (Wobbity, wobbity)
I-I'ma need a stack (Wobbity, wobbity)
I-I'ma need a stack
I'ma, I'ma, I'ma need a stack
Yeah, I'ma need a—
I-I-I'ma need a rack
After you back it up then stop
Wobbity, wobbity, drop, drop and make it hop
I'm in Versace, Armani, Balenciaga to the socks
And I'm on the molly, I'm throwin' thousands like rocks
Ooh, say less, my lil' babe blessed
She just bought a new booty, she on bed rest
She be twerkin' to Tunechi, for them paychecks
She tat' my name on her booty, her face next
I'm throwin' up the racks, like some quarterbacks
Ooh, what a catch, that don't come with tax
Now you up in Saks, with a bunch of bags
Shake that fuckin' ass, for a budget plan
I throw a bunch of cash
I get so bored, I start throwin' money underhand
I need another hand
I got a blunt in hand, louder than a southern band
You gon' need a stack, bitch, do the money dance
Tunechi
She said, "You gon' have to give me more than one dollar (Mula)
You gon' have to give me more than five dollars (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
You gon' have to give me more than ten dollars
You gon' have to throw more than twenty dollars" (Yeah)
Said, "You gon' have to give me more than fifty dollars (Yeah)
Yeah, you gon' have to throw more than a hunnid dollars (Yeah)
Yeah, you gon' have to empty out your fuckin' wallet (Yeah)
Yeah, you gon' have to empty out your fuckin' pocket"
I'ma need a stack (Wobbity, wobbity)
I'ma, I'ma need a stack (Wobbity, wobbity)
I'ma, I'ma need a stack
Yeah, I'ma need a—
I-I-I'ma need a rack (Wobbity, wobbity)
I-I'ma need a stack (Wobbity, wobbity)
I-I'ma need a stack
I'ma, I'ma, I'ma need a stack
Yeah, I'ma need a—
I-I-I'ma need a rack
If I leave a paper trail, then I'ma need a tip drill
Shakin' it, turn the lights down
Bust it for the light bill
Diggin' it then I'm lickin' all on that pussy, put it right there
Only wanna fuck the black bitches with the nice hair
Baby, bend it over, ass up, take the mask off
Don't ask me if I'm throwin' cash up, I'm spendin' that part
Black Card, play your part, now go retarded
That booty stupid, think you smart, I fuck regardless
Sprinkler fuckin' up your guard, that coochie water
I tear it up, she call me daddy, I'm not her father
Ask her where she from? She said, "New Orleans," it's a mic check
Don't try to kiss after you swallow, I don't like that (Huh)
But you look good when you throw it back on me
You gon' make even a broke nigga spend a bag on it
You gon' make me come alone like I don't even have homies
When you pull them titties out, put 'em in my mouth
Then I hit the dash on it
She said, "You gon' have to give me more than one dollar
You gon' have to give me more than five dollars
You gon' have to give me more than ten dollars
You gon' have to throw more than twenty dollars
Said, "You gon' have to give me more than fifty dollars
Yeah, you gon' have to throw more than a hunnid dollars
Yeah, you gon' have to empty out your fuckin' wallet
Yeah, you gon' have to empty out your fuckin' pocket"
I'ma need a stack (Wobbity, wobbity)
I'ma, I'ma need a stack (Wobbity, wobbity)
I'ma, I'ma need a stack
Yeah, I'ma need a—
I-I-I'ma need a rack (Wobbity, wobbity)
I-I'ma need a stack (Wobbity, wobbity)
I-I'ma need a stack
I'ma, I'ma, I'ma need a stack
Yeah, I'ma need a—
I-I-I'ma need a rack
Oh, I'ma throw a bag in the air
By the time it hit the ground, better bring that ass over here
Everything, all the drinks on me tonight
Put that thing on me, I'm tryna see what that pussy like
I'm just tryna pay a couple bills
When she hit the stage, I'ma leave more than a tip (Oh-oh)
Let me grab it, let me smack it, don't care if it's real
Pullin' on my pants, I'ma let you feel it
Biggity bounce, biggity bounce, gon' toot it up
She breakin' it down, breakin' it down, I can't get enough
Spread 'em for me, showin' them cheeks
I'm actin' like a fiend, been here for a week
She give me the red light special
You can lie to me, baby, tell me that I'm special
Just keep steppin' on the money like they're rose petals
I'm not a trick, just a rich nigga know better
She said, "You gon' have to give me more than one dollar (Know better)
You gon' have to give me more than five dollars (Know better)
You gon' have to give me more than ten dollars (Rich nigga know—)
You gon' have to throw more than twenty dollars" (Rich nigga know better)
Said, "You gon' have to give me more than fifty dollars (Know better)
Yeah, you gon' have to throw more than a hunnid dollars (Know better)
Yeah, you gon' have to empty out your fuckin' wallet (Rich nigga know—)
Yeah, you gon' have to empty out your fuckin' pocket" (Rich nigga know better)
I'ma need a stack (Wobbity, wobbity)
I'ma, I'ma need a stack (Wobbity, wobbity)
I'ma, I'ma need a stack
Yeah, I'ma need a—
I-I-I'ma need a rack (Wobbity, wobbity)
I-I'ma need a stack (Wobbity, wobbity)
I-I'ma need a stack
I'ma, I'ma, I'ma need a stack
Yeah, I'ma need a—
I-I-I'ma need a rack
" Light It Up "
You a real bitch, light it up (Light it up)
You a real bitch, go 'n light it up (Light it up)
It's your birthday, go 'n light it up (Light it up)
I'm drunk and I'm throwin' middle fingers up
(Mello made it right)
Pass me the kush, we gon' light it up (Light it up)
I'm drunk and I'm throwin' middle fingers up (Fingers up)
Slide in my DM, you can hit me up (Hit me up)
She wanna be the one, she ain't the only one (No)
I got a bop in the trap, got a bop on my lap (Yeah)
Bitch, I'm a dog but I ain't got to chase the cat (Nah)
They pull up where I'm at, get the addy for their friends (Yeah)
I don't keep loose change and I don't top loose ends
If a nigga want beef, if a bitch want beef
We put it on the grill, serve that bitch to the street (Blah)
She call me Young Beckham, 'cause a nigga go deep (Yeah)
I live by the beat, I'ma kill what I eat (Ayy)
If you a real bitch, light it up (Light it up)
If you a real bitch, go 'n light it up (Light it up, light it up)
It's your birthday, go 'n light it up (Light it up, ayy)
I'm drunk and I'm throwin' middle fingers up (Fingers up, fingers)
Ooh, my niggas gon' light it up (Light it up, light it up)
If you a real nigga, go 'n light it up (Light it up)
It's your birthday, light it up (Light it up)
It's you a real bitch, go 'n light it up (Light it up)
She can get it running over me (Yeah)
She heard about me and she know I'm a freak (Ooh)
She can top, running over me (Over me, yeah)
Girl, you know ain't no controllin' me (No, no)
Close your mouth when I'm facing you (Yeah)
I don't chase (When I drink in it, straight up)
Tell your girl she can play with it (Ooh)
Light it up so we stay lit
We gon' keep it going like (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I know you see the smoke in the air, yeah, yeah
(You see that smoke, you see)
You might get up, Mami
Don't tell nobody
Don't mean to push up on you
Whiskey keeping you balanced
Throw that ass backward while that ass clapping
Ooh woah, light it up
If you a real bitch, light it up (Light it up)
If you a real bitch, go 'n light it up (Light it up, light it up)
It's your birthday, go 'n light it up (Light it up, ayy)
I'm drunk and I'm throwin' middle fingers up (Fingers up, fingers)
Ooh, my niggas gon' light it up (Light it up, light it up)
If you a real nigga, go 'n light it up (Light it up)
It's your birthday, light it up (Light it up)
It's you a real bitch, go 'n light it up (Light it up)
Yeah, Mello (You a real bitch, light it up)
T-raw, C-Breezy
If you a real bitch, go 'n light it up
You a real bitch, light it up
If you a real bitch, go 'n light it up