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" Wrist (Remix) "



Wrist, ten-four, ten-four, ten-four

Wrist, tip, four (Yeah), tip, wrist

It's Breezy, times Thugger

Wrist, ten-four, ten

Wrist, ten-four, ten-four

Yeah, yeah!



Wrist drippin', 4's tippin'

Wrist drippin', 4



'Cause my wrist still dripping, 44's still tip

In the cut with my hittas (Gang), no they do not miss

I'm a champagne-pourin' nigga, I love big asses and tits (Show me them tits)

And if you're here just to witness, I just promise this



Hold my wrist (Skrt, skrt), tip, four (Four), tip

Wrist, drip (Drip), 44's tip

Hold my wrist (Wrist), tip (Tip), four (Four), tip (Tip)

Wrist (Wrist), drip (Drip), 44's tip (Drippin', drippin', drippin')



Skrt, pull up in a Barbie (That's a brand new 16)

Ten-four (Woo)

Excuse me, darling ('Scuse me, 'scuse me)

You a nympho? (Baby are you?)

Fuck the police (Fuck 'em, fuck 'em)

I ain't never ever gave no info, hoe (Woo, yeah)

I'm solid (Yeah)

In that nigga bitch mouth like Trident (Uh)

I'ma raise up the Ks (Yeah)

AKs and SKs and TECs on my side (Rrrrt)

Better watch what you say (Yeah)

'Cause I'm with that bullshit, I'm so ready to die (Whoa)

Baby, what do you need? (Need)

I'm on the phone with my supplier (What?)

Bitch I'm armed like a sleeve (And what?)

Don't get stuck with a knife (Yee)



Bitch, go 'head, look at my

Wrist (Woo), tip, four (Oh), tip (Hold my wrist)

Wrist (Woo), drip, 44's tip (Oh)

Hold my wrist, tip (Oh), four, tip

Wrist (Yeah, yeah), drip (Oh my), 44's tip (Yeah, wassup, go!)



She told me murk it baby, no problem

I'mma kill that pussy like OJ

Then I'ma turn her over, hit her from the back

Talk to her like my name Rappin' 4-Tay

Slang that dope dick, codeine

Make your whole body numb

You can call me the marathon man

Bitch I make your whole body run

My wrist dripping, your bitch tripping

Yeah, she on my pole, she moving like a stripper

Rolled a swisha sweet, got her in my bed

She was on my dick, and I was on the liquor

Wrist 100K, clips is 50 rounds

Bitch you know my seats is peanut butter brown

God damn, must be the bread

Got me fucking up her lace fronts, gimme that head



Bitch, go 'head, look at my

Wrist, tip (Oh my), four, tip (Oh my)

Wrist, drip (Oh my), 44's tip (Oh my)

Hold my wrist, tip (Oh my), four, tip (Oh my) (Wrist)

Wrist, drip (Oh my), 44's tip (Oh my) (Yeah)

Wrist, tip, four, tip (Oh my)

Wrist, drip, 44's tip (Oh)

" Swallow Me Down "



Swallow me down, you gotta swallow me down (Drink, drink)

Swallow me down, you gotta swallow me down (Drink, drink)

Swallow me down, you gotta swallow me down (Drink, drink, drink)

(Drink, drink, drink, drink)



Uh, I blow your back out, I get it right to the trophy

This how I live, you know I live in the moment (Uh-uh, oh yeah)

All of that ass can't even fit in the camera

Swallow me down, it's hard to swallow this hammer

You know the plan, baby, you're good with no hands (Woo, uh)

Swallow a rich nigga baby, just swallow these bands (Can't, can't, can't)

I make it rain, I make you swallow that rain

Swallow me down, there's room for two on this thing



What you been sippin' on lately, baby?

No chaser, we drink it from the bottle

What you been tippin' on lately, baby?

I get to lickin', that pussy be drippin' so I drink, drink, drink, drink (Ooh)



Swallow me down, you gotta swallow me down (Drink, drink)

Swallow me down, you gotta swallow me down (Drink, drink, oh, baby)

Swallow me down, you gotta swallow me down (Drink, drink, drink, whoa, whoa, whoa)

Swallow me down, you gotta swallow me down (Drink, drink, drink)

(Drink, drink, drink, drink)

You ain't do this in a minute, I'ma be trippin' (Drink, drink)

Swallow me down, you gotta swallow me down (Drink, drink, drink, huh)

Gimme that batch, girl, I'ma make you a winner (Drink, drink, drink, drink)

(Drink, drink)

Swallow me down, you gotta swallow me down (Woo, woo, woo, woo)



(Think, think, think, yeah)

Swallow me down, let me make love to your mouth (Ayy, ayy, baby)

If we can't do that, then, girl, what we talkin' about? (Yeah)

Swallow me down, I bet your hero a zero (Commas, commas, commas)

Swallow me down 'cause you need this Robert De Niro (Commas)

I like your face, girl, I might give you my babies (Babies)

I been to your crib, the people don't know that you crazy

I know you been fuckin', I know what it is

I want that ass and them titties, don't care if they real



What you been sippin' on lately, baby? (Oh)

No chaser, we drink it from the bottle

What you been tippin' on lately, baby?

Ah, so I drink, drink, drink, drink (Ooh)



Swallow me down, you gotta swallow me down (Drink, drink, down, down)

Swallow me down, you gotta swallow me down (Drink, drink, down)

Swallow me down, you gotta swallow me down (Drink, drink, drink, down)

Swallow me down, you gotta swallow me down (Drink, drink, drink, oh)

(Drink, drink, drink, drink)

Swallow me down (Drink, drink)

Swallow me down, you gotta swallow me down (Drink, drink, drink)

Gimme that batch, girl, I'ma make you a winner (Drink, drink, drink, drink)

(Drink, drink)

Swallow me down (Ayy), you gotta swallow me down (Woo, woo, woo, woo)



Swallow me down, swallow me down (Drink, drink, drink, drink)

Shawty was frontin', she swallow me now

Fresh out the trap, pimp like I'm Goldie

Obama the Rollie, live for the moment

I won't lease what I'm ownin', I ride like it's stolen

Roll up a Phantom, four in the Phantom

Came in the Phantom, sniper, no ghost

Loaf in the carol, Ceasar cabana (Hold up, hold up)

Left in the slammer, ride with the toast

Shawty gon' swallow, record a album

Shawty was frontin', now shawty gon' gobble

Came out the bottom, drink out the bottle

Can't afford love with the shit you get high with

I tell her she gon' be my bottom bitch

Flyin' problem, fuck a condom (Condom)

She wanna strip, took her to Vegas, she on a power trip

Makin' a livin' suckin' dick and modelin'

She givin' paper to me like the lottery

I'm feelin' way up, she hella fine with no make-up

Breakfast in bed, she be givin' me head when I wake up

Oh, she swallow (Woo, woo, woo, woo)

She swallow, haan



Swallow me down, you gotta swallow me down (Ooh)

Swallow me down, you gotta swallow me down (Yeah, baby, oh)

(Swallow, swallow, swallow)

Swallow me down, you gotta swallow me down (Swallow me down, swallow me down)

Swallow me down (Drink, drink, drink)

Swallow me down, you gotta swallow me down

(Drink, drink, drink)

If you wasn't fuckin' with me then, don't fuck with me now (Drink, drink, drink, drink)

(Slower, bitch, you better move, yeah)

Swallow me down, you gotta swallow me down (Drink, drink, drink, baby)

Gimme that batch, girl, I'ma make you a winner (Drink, drink, drink, drink, oh, baby)

Swallow me down, you gotta swallow me down (Woo, woo, woo, woo)



(What you been sippin' on?)

Say my name a lickle louder (Louder)

Got the cocaine and no power (Power, oh)

Pussy wet, fresh out the shower

Rolls came with a driver, shawty too fake to be honest (Oh)

All that bitch want is them commas, and all a nigga want is money and power (Drink, drink, drink, drink)

Hey, hey



All these women I done made, tired of makin' bitches famous

Tired of givin' bitches names, fallin' in love can get dangerous

Please don't give your mind to nobody, fuck with that brain, I mean your body

Got a sickness, I got ho problems, gag reflex so she don't swallow

" Oh Yeah "



Drumma Boy



Just-just-just-just go 'head and do the right thing, do the right thing

Do the right thing, oh

Just go 'head and do the right thing, do the right thing

And girl, if we both get naughty

I don't need a key I just push buttons, start it



Oh-oh-oh-oh yeah (yeah!), oh yeah (yeah!), girl, you a pro

Oh yeah (Yeah!), oh yeah (Yeah!), on the, on the floor

Oh yeah (Yeah!), oh yeah (Yeah!), yeah, girl, you got my heart

Oh yeah (Yeah!), oh yeah, do it, do it, do it, do it

Oh-oh-oh-oh yeah, oh yeah, girl, you a pro

Oh yeah, oh yeah, on the, on the floor

Oh yeah, oh yeah, girl, you got my heart

Do it, do it, do it, do it



Look, now a nigga spend 100 thousand on bottles, baby girl, where you goin'?

Ugly girls be quiet, all them models scream, I'm performin'

Two bad ones with me, it's three somethin' in the mornin', get it?

Jump humpin' 'til the mornin', I get it, her mouth open, she yawnin', get it?

I been on her all day, but if she come my way I'ma put on my shades

Still givin' me face, but all your girlfriends hatin' 'cause you M.I.A.

But you over my place, I'm the king in my city you can have it your way

I'm the cameraman, set the camera up, put your booty up, then we can press replay



Your friends (Ha ha) can't tell me nothing (Nah, nah)

You're leaving with me, I know you want me (I know you want me, yeah)

It's in your eyes, don't tell me lies (Nah)

Girl, don't need no disguise, lemme give it to you like oh yeah



Oh-oh-oh-oh yeah (yeah!), oh yeah (yeah!), girl, you a pro

Oh yeah (Yeah!), oh yeah (Yeah!), on the, on the floor

Oh yeah (Yeah!), oh yeah (Yeah!), yeah, girl, you got my heart

Oh yeah (Yeah!), oh yeah, do it, do it, do it, do it

Oh-oh-oh-oh yeah, oh yeah, girl, you a pro

Oh yeah, oh yeah, on the, on the floor

Oh yeah, oh yeah, girl, you got my heart

Do it, do it, do it, do it



Oh, baby, we gon' celebrate ('brate) like it's a holiday, day (Day, day)

You been lying to me all this time (Oh whoa) and girl, I want you to cross the line

So I can take you to a place, yeah

Where both of us can roll around in covers and do some crazy things, oh (I, I, I)



Your friends (Your friends) can't tell me nothing (They can't tell)

You're leaving with me, I know you want me (Ooh)

It's in your eyes, don't tell me lies

Girl, don't need no disguise, I'ma give it to you like oh yeah



Oh-oh-oh-oh yeah (yeah!), oh yeah (yeah!), girl, you a pro (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Oh yeah (Yeah!), oh yeah (Yeah!), on the, on the floor (Oh)

Oh yeah (Yeah!), oh yeah (Yeah!), yeah, girl, you got my heart (You got my heart)

Oh yeah (Yeah!), oh yeah, do it, do it, do it, do it

Oh-oh-oh-oh yeah, oh yeah, girl, you a pro (whoa, oh)

Oh yeah, oh yeah, on the, on the floor

Oh yeah, oh yeah, girl, you got my heart

Do it, do it, do it, do it



Girl, you a pro

On the, on the floor

Yeah, girl, you got my heart

Do it, do it, do it



Just-just-just-just go 'head and do the right thing, do the right thing

Do the right thing, oh

Just go 'head and do the right thing, do the right thing

And girl, if we both get naughty

I don't need a key I just push buttons, start it

" Famous Girl "



'Ye would've said you're so "Amazing"

So how could you be so "Heartless," girl?

"Live Your Life," take T-I-M-E

"Day 'n' Night" just like Kid Cudi

You'll think of me, you will, oh

Drake would say that you're the "Best He Ever Had"

Rumors come and go but you keep in shadow

Everywhere you go it follows, can't understand, I still love you

(Watch the blogs talk about this one) Oh, oh



Soon as I thought I found the right woman

There were other guys who thought the same thing about her

Like damn, you let me down, down, down

'Cause you're famous, girl, for breaking hearts

You're famous, girl, girl, girl (Girl)

You're famous, girl, girl, girl (Girl)

You're famous, girl, girl, girl (Girl)

Should've known you'd break my heart

That you would break my heart, heart, heart



Keri would've said my love "Knocks Her Down"

Keyshia would've told me I was "Sent From Heaven"

Sorry B, I don't wear no "Halo"

You were first to play the game though

Sorry, I bust the windows out your car

I might have cheated in the beginning

I was wrong for writing "Disturbia"

But I meant it in "Forever," we were 'posed to be together

And I can't let you go



Soon as you thought you found the right man

There were other girls who thought the same thing about me

Like damn, I let you down, down, down

Yes, I'm famous, girl, for breaking hearts

I'm famous, girl, girl, girl (Girl)

I'm famous, girl, girl, girl (Girl)

I'm famous, girl, girl, girl (Girl)

Didn't know I'd break your heart

That I would break your heart, heart, heart

I'm famous, girl, girl, girl (Girl)

I'm famous, girl, girl, girl (Girl)

I'm famous, girl, girl, girl (Girl)

Didn't know I'd break your heart

That I would break your heart, heart, heart



Many hearts we should've left unbroken

Empty words are better left unspoken

Too much pressure, I wish time was frozen

Seems we lost our way now

I hope you're happy being famous, girl



You're famous, girl, girl, girl (Should've known that you would break my heart)

You're famous, girl, girl, girl (Should have known that you would leave me lonely)

You're famous, girl, girl, girl (Yeah)

Should've known you'd break my heart

That you would break my heart, heart, heart

(But then again I'm famous, girl)

I'm famous, girl, girl, girl (I've broken my share of hearts)

I'm famous, girl, girl, girl (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

I'm famous, girl, girl, girl (Should've known from the start that we would break apart)

Didn't know I'd break your heart

That I would break your heart, heart, heart (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

" What I Do "



Just in case you forgot (Uh-huh, uh-huh)

We go by The Runners

Hol' up, hol' up, Chris Brown

This what we do, we do this



I be throwin' up my cash, actin' like money ain't a thang, yeah (Yeah)

I'm speedin' down the fast lane, stuntin' and they mad 'cause they can't, yeah

I'm feelin' like I can't lose

And when they ask me 'bout the cars, and the girls, and the cribs

I just tell 'em it's what I do, it's what I do

It's what I do, hey, it's what I do



Everywhere I go they show me love so I give it back

Throw a couple stacks up in the air 'cause I'ma get it back (Oh)

See something sexy up in here, I'ma bring it back (Bring it back)

They keep on runnin' back (Runnin' back), they keep on comin' back (Yeah)

Everybody knows CB, see me sittin' in the front row, Playoffs

Stuntin' with my J's on and it's all for them haters (Yeah)

Yeah, we get into that guap, boy, my money too long, boy (Ooh)

We do this for fun, boy



I be throwin' up my cash (Yeah), actin' like money ain't a thang, yeah (Yeah)

I'm speedin' down the fast lane, stuntin' and they mad 'cause they can't, yeah

I'm feelin' like I can't lose

And when they ask me 'bout the cars, and the girls, and the cribs

I just tell 'em it's what I do (It's what I do), it's what I do (It's what I do)

It's what I do, hey, it's what I do (Woo!)



Ah-na-na, ah-na-na

Ah-na-na, ah-na-na

Ah-na-na, ah-na-na

Ah-na-na

Ayy, ayy, it's what I do



Single once again, I'm 'bout to go where I never been

Gone with the wind 'cause that other ish irrelevant (Yeah)

We can get it in, I mean get it in

And I got stamina so don't forget to bring a friend

Nah, bring ten but they gotta be tens

Now that's a hunnid them, let The Runners in (Yeah)

Yeah, swag heavy like an elephant

My CD's sellin' out, you ain't married to the game, you celibate



I be throwin' up my cash (Yeah), actin' like money ain't a thang, yeah (No, no, yeah)

I'm speedin' down the fast lane (Speedin' up), stuntin' and they mad 'cause they can't, yeah ('Cause they can't, yeah)

I'm feelin' like I can't lose

And when they ask me 'bout the cars, and the girls, and the cribs

I just tell 'em it's what I do (It's what I do), it's what I do (It's what I do)

It's what I do, hey, it's what I do (Yeah, woo!)



Ah-na-na, ah-na-na (Yeah)

Ah-na-na, ah-na-na (Yeah)

Ah-na-na, ah-na-na

(Oh, this here is what I do, homie)

Ah-na-na

(This here is what I do, homie)

Ayy, ayy, it's what I do



I keep cash on me, no Black Cards (Black Cards)

They don't know what them is, I deal with hood broads (Hood broads, yeah)

That's a .9 on me, that's no iPod (iPod)

You want my watch, homie, gimmie five bricks for it (For it)

I got the Maserati, I hit a lick for it (Lick for it)

When old money talk, that's when I pay for it (Pay for it, yeah)

Seven car fleet, and all 'em mine (Mine)

Four broads with me, and all 'em dimes (Dimes)

Six chains on me, and all 'em shine (Shine)

I got my bread right, feel like I'm 6ix9ine

Ain't just hot in mine, I'm hot in every city

She want a pretty boy, I brought Chris Breezy with me



I be throwin' up my cash (Yeah), actin' like money ain't a thang, yeah (Yeah)

I'm speedin' down the fast lane (Yeah), stuntin' and they mad 'cause they can't, yeah

I'm feelin' like I can't lose

And when they (When) ask me 'bout the cars (Cars), and the girls (Girls), and the cribs (Cribs)

I just tell 'em it's what I do (It's what I do), it's what I do (It's what I do)

It's what I do, hey, it's what I do (Woo!)



Ah-na-na (Na-na), ah-na-na (Na-na)

Ah-na-na (Na-na), ah-na-na

Ah-na-na (Na-na), ah-na-na (Na-na)

Ah-na-na (Ah-na-na)

Ayy, ayy, it's what I do

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