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" Wrong In The Right Way "



It's 'bout to go down, oh yeah

Baby, you're gonna get your wish tonight

Lay it down, right here

Scream my name, baby, I love you

Girl, wherever you are

I'll be right by your side tonight

And if you're wearing panties, take 'em off, babe (Okay, ha ha)

I'ma do you wrong in the right way (Look, alright)



Now I'ma do you wrong in the right way

Fuckin' with the lights on, know you had a long day

Hold your nigga down, girl, I fuck with you the long way

Pull up to your college, then I fuck you in the hallway

Real nigga, all day, you know I don't fuck with fakes

Said she on her period, she told me just to fuck her face

Real bitch, trill bitch, someone I can deal with

Feds try to run up in my crib, she hit the kill switch

She would never let me down, only wanna lift me up

When I got locked down in county, she was there to pick me up

Mind her business, know what's up, purple Sprite, she pour it up

Even bought a pound for a nigga, 'bout to roll it up

If the lights off in the club, niggas still gon' notice her

Gave my bitch my Lamborghini, nigga, get your motor up

When I get that ass in my bed, I'ma bust her head open

Third leg strokin', got the whole bed soakin', ha



It's 'bout to go down, oh yeah

Baby, you're gonna get your wish tonight

Lay it down, right here

Scream my name, baby, I love you

Girl, wherever you are

I'll be right by your side tonight (Yeah)

And if you're wearing panties, take 'em off, babe (Okay)

I'ma do you wrong in the right way



Uh, you got that work (Ha), that pussy purr (Ha)

That Lambo' driver, she ride it, for sure

My chauffeur know what's up, it's yours, I mean hers, she can concur

Baddest thing on this Earth (Yeah), let me take my time

I'ma lick it first (Yeah), I'ma make it hurt, put it in the dirt

Mm, ha, that's some crazy ass shit for you (Ah! Yeah)

And you know I got this hit for you, put this dick on you (Woo)

Enjoy you, and I spoil you, uh (Ah!)

Back and forth, in and out, no backin' off (Nope)

My shit don't harp, my lover lover real, don't dissolve (Nope)

Bitches ain't loyal, one love, but they're hot and cold (Yeah)

I swerve that deuce on 'em, they're be like, "This nigga cold"

T-Raww got that flame though (Ha)

She want burgers in Bordeaux

I give her that 'cause she mine though (Yeah)

In this game you gotta find hope

I'm young and kingin', so you know what it is, so



It's 'bout to go down (Ha), oh yeah

Baby, you're gonna get your wish tonight

Lay it down, right here (Oh-oh)

Scream my name, baby, I love you (Yeah)

Girl, wherever you are (Oh-oh)

I'll be right by your side tonight

And if you're wearing panties, take 'em off, babe (Look, ha ha, alright)

I'ma do you wrong in the right way (Huh)



Let me kiss that body (Body), when I get excited ('cited)

When you scream my name when you hit the notes (Notes)

You gon' sound melodic ('lodic)

Baby girl, just ride it (Ride it)

Huh, show me somethin' they can't see

Fuck me like you angry

Playin' all of that K-Ci & Jojo

Them slow jams, we hold hands (Yeah)

Do that there like a stripper (Huh)

On my dick she pole dance (What?)

Oh no, it's going down, going down, babe

Put it in reverse, flip it around, babe

Yeah, 'cause we're one on one

Bustin' round after round like a gun

Doin' all that freaky shit to me

I love the way you put it down, babe

I like it, when I'm in and out and you're makin' them sounds, babe

And I want some more, it's about to go down



It's 'bout to go down, oh yeah (Go down)

Baby, you're gonna get your wish tonight (You're gonna get your wish)

Lay it down, right here (Whoa-oh)

Scream my name, baby, I love you (Yeah)

Girl, wherever you are (You are)

I'll be right by your side tonight

And if you're wearing panties, take 'em off, babe

I'ma do you wrong in the right way

" Invented Head "



In My Zone, In My Zone

Oh, Breezy

Rhythm, Rhythm, Rhythm, Rhythm, Rhythm & Streets

Rhythm & Streets

Trendsetter, Trensetter

Head champion, head champion, head

Baby

He-He-Head champion, head champion, head

What turn you on?

Head champion, head champion, head

Head champion, head champion, head

We can do that

Head champion, head champion, head

Hahaha

He-He-Head champion, head champion, head

I'm in my zone, baby, haha

Head champion, head champion, head

Believe that

Head champion, head champion, head (Gangsta Grillz)



Soon as I walked in the room, she was on me

Like, "Nigga, take them clothes off and put it on me" (Put it on me)

So I'm 'bout to go hard for real

Let me throw your ass on the bed and peel

Your pants, your shirt, panties and your bra

Right off of your body, and put you on the wall

Who you gonna call when you need the D?

You already know I'm a freak in the sheets, yeah



When we get back to the crib (Get back to the crib)

Upstairs in the bed (Upstairs to the bed)

Girl, you gon' think (You gon')

Girl, you gon' think (You gon')

Girl, you gon' think (You gon')

Girl, you gon' think (Yeah)

That I'm a champion (I'm a winner)

I know how to get it done (Hell yeah)

Girl, you gon' think (You gon')

Girl, you gon' think (You gon')

I'ma make you think

You gon' think, you gon' think

You gon' think I invented head



I be having you singin' like opera

Put that soprano on your tone like opera

I use my tongue, yeah, I'm the cookie monster

You a Amazon so can you take this anaconda?

This the shit so I had to get it on this

Ain't even twenty-one, but I'm already on that grown shit

So can I lick it, lick it, lick it?

Why you think we in the kitchen?



When we get back to the crib (Get back to the crib, yeah, yeah)

Upstairs in the bed (Upstairs to the bed, oh)

Girl, you gon' think (You gon')

Girl, you gon' think (You gon')

Girl, you gon' think (You gon', yeah)

Girl, you gon' think

That I'm a champion (Yeah)

I know how to get it done (Hell yeah)

Girl, you gon' think (You gon')

Girl, you gon' think (You gon')

I'ma make you think

You gon' think, you gon' think

You gon' think I invented head



Yeah, when I kiss you

Yeah, yeah, when I lick you, oh, yeah

It's like la-la-la-la-la-la

It's like la-la-la-la-la-la

Baby (Yeah)

Yeah, when I touch you

You know that I'm gon' **** ya (Haha)



Head champion, head champion, head

He-He-Head champion, head champion, head (Yeah)

Head champion, head champion, head

Head champion, head champion, head

One hit, one hit, one (Trendsetter)

You won't get yours, you won't get it done

Yeah, yeah

Champion, champion, yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah

Champion, champion, yeah-yeah-yeah

One hit, one hit, one

You won't get yours

I know how to get it done, yeah, yeah

" Press Me "



Oh



Can I touch that? I ain't gonna conversate

Like, "What's that?" (What?) It's that million-dollar play

I get respect (Re') when I'm in and outta state

All eyes on me, but you can have it your way

I be off that (Woah) Don Julio

And I need a pretty young (Young) dime who ain't conceited

That match my tempo (Oh)

Impress me, yeah



Energy, yeah

Give it all to me, yeah

Come press me, yeah

Come take what you need, yeah

Let me see you dance in front of me, yeah

Impress me (Oh, na-na)

Impress me (Oh, na-na)

Baby (Yeah)



Oh, na-na

Oh, na-na

Baby

Oh, na-na

Impress me, baby



Let's hit the tropics, white sand on your feet

Now we're locked in, baby, this ain't South Beach

Girl, you're top ten, you a certified freak

One night with me'll have you goin' for weeks

You got motion

All the body on you got me losin' focus

Takes time, slow whine, I'm like, "Oh, shit"

Push that pedal, girl, you got me floatin'



Energy, yeah (Energy)

Give it all to me, yeah

Come press me, yeah (Come press me)

Come take what you need, yeah

Let me see you dance in front of me, yeah

Impress me (Oh, na-na)

Impress me (Oh, na-na)

Baby (Yeah)



Oh, na-na

Oh, na-na

Baby

Oh, na-na

Impress me, baby

" Started From The Bottom (Freestyle) "



Ha ha, that's where we at?

Okay, look



Black Benz, European, give a fuck about this paper

Say your girl is a fan? Now that bitch up at my table

Every day the same cycle, got the weed, got the liquor

Got the swishas and these bitches, we gon' pull an all-nighter

Doin' this shit for V.A., 200 on the freeway

They blowin' up my phone 'cause they tryna get a three-way

This shit lookin' like a relay, she already chose

'Cause there's too many niggas with you, not enough hoes

Goddammit, I know you can't stand it, while I just command it

I do damage if she pull her panties down to the floor

She let me cut like I need a bandage, I'm a pussy bandit

If your nigga trippin' 40 on me, tell me when to go

I put 500 thousand on you, why you rent it for?

If that shit is yours, then what's it tinted for?

Throw that Westside up with them Lamborghini doors

And I step right up, I make it rain, I make it pour, ha

Who a low life? Nigga, get it straight

All this ice, in your face

All this money, I don't need to save

How you talkin' money to a fuckin' bank?

Now throw a couple bands on it

Walk the plank, walk the plank, yeah, stand on it

That's your bitch? I'm sorry, she put her hands on it

I know you hate it, but you know you a fan, homie

Okay, I love them Asians, I love them red dots

She give me brain, what I call a head shot

Them white girls say they love 2Pac

It's hella black bitches all up on this white yacht

Yeah, because it's snapbacks and tattoos

Girl, take them tights off, gon' let that ass loose

This a tax write off, you know I'm that dude

And my flow is eughhh like that pink thing on that baboon

Shitted, my niggas with me ridin' for my city

Got Virginia on my back, my autograph across her titty

Pop that pussy like I pop a wheelie, OHB, I committed

On the dick actin' silly, gon' girl, get it, get it

Fuck bein' low-key, I be on that loud pack

All this smoke up in the air, can't see where the crowd at

Thinkin' you gon' drink for free? Bitch, I can't I allow that

Real nigga section, bitch, you are around that, alright

" No Guidance "



Before I die I'm tryna fuck you, baby

Hopefully we don't have no babies

I don't even wanna go back home

Hopefully, I don't leave you on your own



Ayy

Trips that you plan for the next whole week

Bands too long for a nigga so cheap

And your flex OD, and your sex OD

You got it, girl, you got it (Ayy)

You got it, girl, you got (Yeah)

Pretty lil' thing, you got a bag and now you wildin'

You just took it off the lot, no mileage

Way they hittin' you, the DM lookin' violent

Talkin' wild, you come around and now they silent

Flew the coop at 17, no guidance

You be stayin' low but you know what the vibes is

Ain't never got you nowhere bein' modest

Poppin' shit but only 'cause you know you're poppin', yeah



You got it, girl, you got it (Ayy)

You got it, girl, you got it



Lil' baby in her bag, in her Birkin

No nine to five, put the work in

Flaws and all, I love 'em all, to me, you're perfect

Baby girl, you got it, girl, you got it, girl (Oh-oh)

You got it, girl, you got it, girl (Ooh)



I don't wanna play no games, play no games

Fuck around, give you my last name (Oh)

Know you tired of the same damn thing

That's okay 'cause, baby, you



You got it, girl, you got it (Oh, ooh, ayy)

You got it, girl, you got it (Got it)



You the only one I'm tryna make love to, pickin' and choosin'

They ain't really love you, runnin' games, usin'

All your stupid exes, they gon' call again

Tell 'em that a real nigga steppin' in

Don't let them niggas try you, test your patience

Tell 'em that it's over, ain't no debatin' (Uh)

All you need is me playin' on your playlist

You ain't gotta be frustrated



I don't wanna play no games, play no games (Oh)

Fuck around, give you my last name (My last name)

Know you tired of the same damn thing (Same damn thing)

That's okay 'cause, baby, you



You got it, girl, you got it (Oh, ooh, ayy)

You got it, girl, you got it (Got it)

I don't wanna



Before I die, I'm tryna fuck you, baby (Yeah)

Hopefully, we don't have no babies (Ooh)

I don't even wanna go back home

Hopefully, I don't leave you on your own

You got it, girl, you got it, oh



Play no games (No)

Freaky (Freaky)

I can learn a lot from you, gotta come teach me (Woo, woo)

You a lil' hot girl, you a lil' sweetie (No, sweet)

Sweet like Pearland, sweet like Peachtree (Like that)

I can tell you crazy, but shit kind of intrigue me (No, yeah, I like that)

(I don't wanna, I don't wanna)

Seen it on the 'gram, I'm tryna see that shit in 3D, mami

I know I get around 'cause I like to move freely

(I don't, I don't)

But you could lock it down, I could tell by how you treat me

(I don't, I don't)

I seen how you did homeboy, so please take it easy (No, yeah)

Good to have me on your side, I ain't sayin' that you need me (Yeah, yeah)

Six God talk but I ain't tryna get preachy (No, no, no)

I seen how you did homeboy, please take it easier on me

'Cause I don't wanna (No) play no games, play no games

(I don't wanna, I don't wanna)

I don't wanna play no games, play no games

(I don't, I don't)



I don't, I don't

No

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