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" Whippin' "
Whipping up some work
Phone going off, trap going berserk
Hit the road cause a nigga need to earn
Big back, she make it whine and twerk
Hit it from the back, then I skrt skrt
Young boys fucking up, they don't learn
Section on my T-shirt
Big racks stuffed in my D squares
I pull up in the Wraith, hit the plug on the way
100k on the face, keeping Ms in the bank
AK by the waist, no I do not play
Get familiar with the money, déjà vu every day
She know I give and I go, she know I pick and I roll
I'mma drive her to the hole
I done came out the water, with the shits like I'm Flippa
Never, ever, ever caught up, OHB with the niggas, oh
Pardon, pardon me, I'm just lit, turning up
Off that Hennessy, we just stay, turn me up
You know I got some bottles back at my place
I got it if you need it, yeah
Whippin' (like a boss), winnin', winnin'
Strippin' (take it off), drippin', drippin' (ooh, yeah)
Whippin', whippin' (yeah), whippin', whippin' (oh)
Whippin', whippin' (oh, yeah), whippin', whippin'
(You know, you know) I'm whippin', whippin'
You know, you know, you know, you know
You know, you know
Strippin', kissin'
I give that pussy a whippin'
You know (Like a boss)
London bwoy, London sound, eeh?
Everything lit inna London Town, eeh?
Peng gyal wan' come London Town, come round
Gyal in abundance, gyal from round, eeh?
Ayo Breezy, this one nuh easy, easy
Gyal wan' kiss up, and hug up, and squeeze me
Everything easy, believe we, uh
Gyal up on the I-watch, gyal up on the TV, ah
Hit the road like a don, yeah, I rep where I'm from
Badboys inna London, get the Ps, then we gone
In the trap, I work wonders, get around, I do compass
Peng gyal up in the covers, get the bands in abundance
Man's just turning up, getting lit, we burning up
More life, that's a lifestyle, hot gyally wanna cool with us
Sideman? They ain't cool with us, bitch boys always make a fuss
Trap boys, we got all the stuff, for the gang, let it buss
Pardon, pardon me, I'm just lit, turning up
Off that Hennessy, we just stay, turn me up
You know I got some bottles back at my place
I got it if you need it, yeah
Whippin' (like a boss), winnin', winnin'
Strippin' (take it off), drippin', drippin' (ooh, yeah)
Whippin', whippin' (yeah), whippin', whippin' (oh)
Whippin', whippin' (oh, yeah), whippin', whippin'
(You know, you know) I'm whippin', whippin'
You know, you know, you know, you know
You know, you know
Strippin', kissin'
I give that pussy a whippin'
You know (Like a boss)
I told that bitch to kiss it, that shit landed, now she miss it
I put your ho in the mission, she put the pis' on her titties
I got the coupe with exhaust, your bitch want the molly, it costs
She wanna fuck with a boss, she told a nigga get lost
Smoking on gas in the old one, wrist's cold, Minnesota
My girl bite like a cobra, love when she bend it over
Had to buy a new Rover, fucking in a Rolls Royce
Girl, you know your pussy moist, what you need is your choice
Drive the car like a race, whip it, whip it
Gear six in the rain, skiddin', skiddin'
Big back, titties, dig that, yeah, she pretty
Trap phone still ringing, on the back road doing digits
London in my blood, getting bundles from the plug
Run, run, run it up, in a bando full of buds
Section, Breezy, got the whole world going nuts
Take it easy, we're going right up to the top
Pardon, pardon me, I'm just lit, turning up (turn up)
Off that Hennessy, we just stay, turn me up (high voltage)
You know I got some bottles back at my place (yeah)
I got it if you need it, yeah (Ow! Uh)
Whippin' (like a boss), winnin', winnin'
Strippin' (take it off), drippin', drippin' (ooh, yeah)
Whippin', whippin' (yeah), whippin', whippin' (oh)
Whippin', whippin' (oh, yeah), whippin', whippin'
Wouldn't ever pretend you could see these skengs
Free range, no aiming the lens
Waste boys mainly lean on feds
We team, no cream, shook ones and they've been on edge
CDs from around, big Ps, making pounds
I tour with gang them in your town, shut it down, shut it down
I link the crowd and they go nuts, in the ends, big Benz doing doughnuts
I seen and feel it coming closer, bro's still in kitchens whippin' yola
Ring ring for the best, cure a gyal cause she dead
Turn dead to peng, kitchen whippin' with friends
Whip skid and then beng, done your gyal cause she peng
Brung her back to the ends, gas her up like the Benz
Pardon, pardon me, I'm just lit, turning up
Off that Hennessy, we just stay, turn me up
You know I got some bottles back at my place
I got it if you need it, yeah
Whippin' (like a boss), winnin', winnin'
Strippin' (take it off), drippin', drippin' (ooh, yeah)
Whippin', whippin' (yeah), whippin', whippin' (oh)
Whippin', whippin' (oh, yeah), whippin', whippin'
(You know, you know) I'm whippin', whippin'
You know, you know, you know, you know
You know, you know
Strippin', kissin'
I give that pussy a whippin'
You know (Like a boss)
In the Dawn, that's a wraith with the top off
Bad gyal, slow whine, with the top off
You lot so fun, never pop off
My Section Boyz, you know everything lock arff
Mad Max with the bad bitches
Hit the plug, he pull up with the packages
I be feeling like a narcissist
Flames coming out the chopper, like an arsonist
All around the world, everybody got a bando
Swear down, fam, everywhere I can go
You do it for the fame, nigga?
(Bitch ass nigga!)
I do it for the fam though, get me?
South of France, St Tropez
Back in Cannes, brought the white girl with me
DMT, THC
Mushroom T, whatever you need (party peo-), hit me
I'm just here turning up
Ooh, you know I got some bottles back at my place
Ooh
Whippin' (like a boss), winnin', winnin'
Strippin' (take it off), drippin', drippin' (ooh, yeah)
Whippin', whippin' (yeah), whippin', whippin' (oh)
Whippin', whippin' (oh, yeah), whippin', whippin'
(You know, you know) I'm whippin', whippin'
You know, you know, you know, you know
You know, you know
Strippin', kissin'
I give that pussy a whippin'
You know (Like a boss)
" 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
" Scared To Love You "
You got my heart, one and only
You got my trust so, baby, I'ma never let you down, whoa
You're the one I need right now and your body is like wow
And everything just—, and everything just—, and everything just revolves around you
Ayy, come, baby, tell me, girl, what's up?
You already know me, girl, what's up?
Ain't nobody here, baby, it's just us
And I'm just in, understand?
Girl, I hope you're ready for the backseat action, got a taxi driver
I'll go any—, girl, I'll go every—, and I'll go anywhere with you
Hey, little love of mine
Can you spend a little more time with me, baby?
I'm sure it'll be just fine
I'm not scared of loving you, I know, baby
I don't care if your heels was made to walk in, girl, gon' and take 'em off
I just wanna see you shake it
She showed a little skin, she said, "I don't need to break it off" (Ha ha)
So, baby, tell me, just what you wanna do now?
'Cause I'll do any—, baby, I'll do every—, I'll do anything for you
Hey, little love of mine
Can you spend a little more time with me, baby?
I'm sure it'll be just fine
I'm not scared of loving you, I know, baby
" Burn My Name "
[Ray J & Chris Brown:]
Burn my name on my stone (everything)
Then make sure you fire it up (fire it up, yeah)
Burn that shit right to my soul
Then make sure you fire it up
Fire it up, fire it up, fire it up (everything)
Burn that shit right to my soul
Fire it up, fire it up, fire it up
Burn that shit right to my soul
[Ray J:]
I fucked around with the devil
Shirt feelin' like metal
Inhale that smoke
Then off to the next level
Hoes, I don't really care for
Real niggas, I ride for
My niggas that's locked up
Money on the books for your survival
Standin' next to the taco
Cocaine in the Tahoe
Blood niggas on beast mode
Crip niggas from East Coast
Ridin' round with the devil
On to the next level
Light that shit up
And burn that shit right to my soul
[Ray J & Chris Brown:]
Burn my name on my stone (burn my name)
Then make sure you fire it up (fire it up, yeah)
Burn that shit right to my soul
Then make sure you fire it up
Fire it up, fire it up, fire it up
Burn that shit right to my soul
Fire it up, fire it up, fire it up
Burn that shit right to my soul
[Chris Brown:]
Light it up, light it up
I was the one that invited them
Fucked around and got bitches tipsy, yeah, them bottoms up (everything)
Yeah, I got too excited, bro
'Bout to start actin' funny on your ass
I reaper that G, all that Louis and Birkin
You wanted me to burn you, I did it on purpose
If it was your ass, get away with murder
Burnin' letters 'cause I'm writin' in cursive
Don't care if I'm right, nigga, fuck bein' perfect
In love with the Actavis, mixin' the Perc' (everything)
You know that I'm accurate, missin' a purpose
And I'ma look back on this shit 'cause you worth it
I'ma grow from my mistakes
I'ma grow from it and learn
The old me is all up and flyin'
Niggas smoke that OG, let it burn
[Ray J & Chris Brown:]
Burn my name on my stone (burn my name)
Then make sure you fire it up (fire it up, yeah)
Burn that shit right to my soul
Then make sure you fire it up
Fire it up, fire it up, fire it up
Burn that shit right to my soul
Fire it up, fire it up, fire it up
Burn that shit right to my soul
Oh yeah, oh, ooh
Yeah, let it burn, burn
Oh yeah, oh, ooh
Yeah, let it burn, burn
[Bizzy Bone:]
Let it rain when I put 'em in a
When I put 'em in the game, when I murder them, mane
Got somebody that can put 'em in pain
When I sneak in the door, never heard 'em in pain
I'ma call you voodoo when I'm in that mood
And I murder insane
My name, written in blood all day
Yeah
I don't really wanna raise blaze
Don't pick up that vase, vase
She done wanted me to chase, chase
Every day that I wake and I bake and I shake that shit
Hate when I show all the fake that I see
When I break that rib, when I take that rib
And I make that rib, I don't think that take
Heard my name, take my pain
Take my brain, take my lane
They can name everything
I don't really wanna be a commodity
But it really don't bother me
'Cause honestly, no sign of me
My prodigy, is all I be
Uh, she's burning my name
[Ray J & Chris Brown:]
Burn my name on my stone (burn my name)
Then make sure you fire it up (fire it up, yeah)
Burn that shit right to my soul
Then make sure you fire it up
Fire it up, fire it up, fire it up
Burn that shit right to my soul (oh yeah)
Fire it up, fire it up, fire it up
Burn that shit right to my soul
Oh yeah, oh, ooh
Yeah, let it burn, burn
Oh yeah, oh, ooh
Yeah, let it burn, burn
" Time And A Place "
(Yeah!)
Girl, I wanna be your lover, we can do this all night (Right now)
But first let me get a lil' drank in me
Snapple with a lil' Henny, under the hood got a big Hemmey (Vibes loud)
Oh yeah, babe, you gon' feel it when you vibe with me
We all on each other, from the minute you walked in the club
I ain't gotta lie to you 'cause you know it, I think I'm 'bout to fall in love (Right now)
We should get ready 'cause I'm in the mood
I'm tryna do something to you but, baby, hold up
Yeah, champagne on the way, it's a time and a place
Baby girl, I wanna take off everything, but I gotta wait
You're gone, wanting your body
But it's a time and a place (Oh girl), I gotta wait
We got all the time in the world tonight (Baby, come down)
I see you sipping a little bit, won't you give me a taste and just dance for me?
'Cause, girl, when you get it, gon' have you running away
But you can't handle what I got, for ya
(And I won't stop) 'Cause you deserve all of me, baby
Your booty all on me, baby, girl, can you get on top? (And ride it)
My bad, girl, if I'm moving too fast, I think I need to slow up
But ain't no more liquor in your glass, girl, you better pour up
Yeah, champagne on the way, it's a time and a place
Baby girl, I wanna take off everything, but I gotta wait
You're gone, wanting your body
But it's a time and a place (Oh girl), I gotta wait
Wait just for a minute, I gotta check out my tab
(Fuck Uber) You can sit in my lap
When we ride the Lamborghini, just hold on
'Cause I'm running every red light, baby
No breaks, all gas, it's gon' be a long night, baby
Time and a place, when I grab you by the waist
And you make that booty shake, gon' and put it in my face
I'ma eat it like it's dinner on my plate
You been talkin' shit all night, you better pull your weight
I'm tossin' salad, that bitch better bring the dressing with her
I break the bed when I'm in it, take the dresser with us
It's a blessin' when you get it
When I'm lickin' on the pussy, then caressin' on the titties
Got your face in the pillow, grabbin' on the sheets
Checkin' out the plumbin', girl, I know you got a leak
I'm tryna make you scream, I don't wanna speak
I'm tryna have you walking bowlegged by the week
Yeah, champagne on the way, it's a time and a place
Baby girl, I wanna take off everything, but I gotta wait
You're gone, wanting your body
But it's a time and a place (Oh girl), I gotta wait