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" Yoko "
Yoko, Yoko, Yoko, Yoko
Yoko, Yoko, Yoko, Yoko
Yoko, Yoko, Yoko, Yoko
Yoko, Yoko, Yoko, Yoko
Bust a couple bands (Couple bands)
Blow a hunnid fast (A hunnid cash)
I just made a hunnid off a 50 pack
Where them bad Asian bitches holdin' down my city at? (H-h-huh?)
Where them girls from the A with that pretty face?
Round thing, yeah, I'm on that loud thing
Pop another bottle, shootin' corks at the crowd, dang
Yeah, I'm a stunna, but nah, I ain't Baby though
Young dude w-w-with the lazy flow, w-w-watch all these ladies go
Crazy when I pull up right beside 'em
I do a buck 30, yeah, I'm just send 'em flyin'
I smell like dirty money, plus this cookie that I'm lightin'
Big bucket's full of ice with bottles on fire inside 'em, uh
I call her Yoko Ono (Ono), Ono (Ono), Ono (Ono)
Only ride solo (Solo), solo (Solo), solo (Solo)
Mission for the dolo (Dolo), dolo (Dolo), dolo (Dolo)
One look in her eyes (Eyes), she'll eat you alive ('Live)
She a man-eater (Eater), ski mad diva (Diva)
She might up and leave you 'cause you can never leave her
You ain't never have her so you can never keep her
Trippin' on the next man, he can't have her either
I call her Yoko Ono
Look, got a boatload of them Asian hoes
On vacation, steady bakin' with Jamaican hoes
I got cash, boy, I don't care what you makin', ho
50 thousand on my wrist, I'm feedin' Eskimos
Damn, put V.A. on this shit
Buy a hundred fuckin' bottles, let 'em spray in this bitch
My money flow real long, I do relays in this bitch
And you know I kill songs
It's Burner, CB and Wiz, alrighty now
Ha, look at me, Rosé, I'm on, nigga
15 grand on a what? That's just my phone, nigga
Northern California, them blunts look like cones, nigga
Two up, two down, make that switch, yeah, it's Breezy, bitch
I call her Yoko Ono (Ono), Ono (Ono), Ono (Ono)
Only ride solo (Solo), solo (Solo), solo (Solo)
Mission for the dolo (Dolo), dolo (Dolo), dolo (Dolo)
One look in her eyes (Eyes), she'll eat you alive ('Live)
She a man-eater (Eater), ski mad diva (Diva)
She might up and leave you 'cause you can never leave her
You ain't never have her so you can never keep her (Hahahaha)
Trippin' on the next man, he can't have her either (Uh)
I call her Yoko Ono
Shades on (Shades on), Polo white tee (Polo white tee)
Me leavin' here alone? That's unlikely ('ly)
Not a stoner bitch (Bitch), but she like me
Tryna get that final cut like Spike Lee
I check them hoes, direct them hoes, take 'em home
And let them hoes go live out their fantasies
They poppin' pills, I'm rollin' weed (R-r-rollin' weed)
Even got a couple bad bitches overseas (Overseas)
Out the back 'cause ain't no tags when I'm shoppin'
And my bag filled with options so don't ask what it cost
I'm in a Maserati coupe goin' so fast that I lost 'em
And my bitch got so much swag that these bad bitches on us
Ah, k-killin' y'all, blow, dag get a coffin, uh
I call her Yoko Ono (Ono), Ono (Ono), Ono (Ono)
(Hahaha)
Only ride solo (Solo), solo (Solo), solo (Solo)
(Yeah)
Mission for the dolo (Dolo), dolo (Dolo), dolo (Dolo)
One look in her eyes (Eyes), she'll eat you alive ('Live)
She a man-eater (Eater), ski mad diva (Diva)
She might up and leave you 'cause you can never leave her
You ain't never have her so you can never keep her
Trippin' on the next man, he can't have her either
I call her Yoko Ono (Ono)
Yoko, Yoko, Yoko, Yoko
Yoko, Yoko, Yoko, Yoko
Yoko, Yoko, Yoko, Yoko
Yoko, Yoko, Yoko, Yoko
" Show It "
Baby, you ain't gotta do too much (Yeah)
When I get a taste of your love, it's amazin' (Yeah)
And every time I feel your touch (Oh)
Ain't nobody got my heartbeat racin'
The way you do it to me
Ain't nothin' that you could do to make me leave
Only wanna get through to me (Yeah)
Whenever you're ready, girl, I'm first in line
You gotta know
Ain't like your ex-man, baby, I ain't one of those
I know you're different by the way you take it slow
Touchin' on your body, movin' like a pro
You done had too many lames
Put you in a Wraith, now you're switchin' lanes
Girl, you got me changin' up my way
Baby, anythin' to see your face
You know what it feels like
Come and make it feel right
Makin' love to you
You love it when I'm makin' love to you
The way you make it feel like the first time
I know that you know it, but why don't you show it?
When I'm makin' love to you
I only wanna make love to you
Ayy, let me address the facts (Yeah)
You always pull up on me with that pressure pack (With that pressure)
Keep on givin', I gotta bless you back (Gotta bless you)
Three-round minimum, nothin' less than that, ayy
I go above and beyond for baby
'Cause she been understandin' the assignment lately, yeah
Match my energy, we shinin', ain't we?
VS20 up, color the diamonds crazy (Sheesh)
Gotta finish but it's a ten-two (Ten-two)
But you been knew (But you been knew)
Yeah, I'm busy, you busy, ain't holdin' that against you
That just make things better when we fissle
That just make things wetter when I slip through
They say, "Blxst don't miss," well, I miss you
And I'm not a killer, but tonight, I might attempt to (I might attempt)
Tell 'em you busy, they callin' you breathless
Gotta forgive me for bein' this reckless, but (Hey)
You know what it feels like
Come and make it feel right
Makin' love to you (To you, baby)
You love it when I'm makin' love to you (Oh-oh)
The way you make it feel like the first time (First time)
I know that you know it (Oh), but why don't you show it?
When I'm makin' love to you (Makin')
I only wanna make love to you
Make love (Make love)
I won't do it for the same girls (Same girls, same girls)
Make love (Make love)
I won't do it for the same girls
Baby (Yeah)
Know-woah
You know what it feels like (Oh, baby)
Come and make it feel right (Ooh)
Makin' love to you (Love to you)
You love it when I'm makin' love to you (Love to you, oh)
The way you make it feel like the first time (Make me feel)
I know that you know it, but why don't you show it?
When I'm makin' love to you (Ooh, yeah)
I only wanna make love to you (To you, baby)
" Get Off "
Me, me
Me, me, me
I'm ready for you
And girl, you better feel the same
Take a shower and change
Girl, I'll be in the bed waiting (yeah, yeah)
Girl, kick off your shoes, be your masseuse
And feel my fingers all on your body and through your hair
Ain't 'bout to start complaining love it when your raining
Pussy popping, we be fucking everywhere
Make sure you call me when you get off
When you get to my crib, take that shit off
I know that we gon' get fucked up, girl, this the last call
For love and alcohol, you better show your ass off, yay yay
I'm tryna fuck you in the middle of the night
1 AM, 2 AM, second round, three, four, five
I wanna do all the freaky shit that you like, baby
I'ma fuck you right, make sure you call me when you get off
I know that you tired, I don't really care
'Cause I know that pussy mine, baby, bring it here
I wanna put my tongue where your thong is
Baby, as long as you just give me both lips, who your daddy?
When I hit it, look back at me, snackin' then I'm smackin'
Smashin', blastin' 'cause I know your booty ain't plastic
Ooh, look at you, you the baddest, I'ma hit it like a nigga never had it
Really don't like static but I need love, when we do the nasty, it's magic
Make sure you call me when you get off (get)
When you get to my crib, take that shit off (take it off)
I know that we gon' get fucked up, girl, this the last call
For love and alcohol, you better show your ass off, yay yay (love and alcohol, yeah)
I'm tryna fuck you in the middle of the night
1 AM, 2 AM, second round, three, four, five
I wanna do all the freaky shit that you like, baby
I'ma fuck you right, make sure you call me when you get off
Call me when you're about to get off
You better show up
No more talking
I'm tired of stalking you
I might sound like I'm crazy and wild 'cause I just wanna lay with you
Fuckin' it up and I cuddle with you
Had a long day, you're 'bout to have a long night
You ain't gon' get no sleep, girl but you'll be alright
I'm tryna fuck you in the middle of the night
1 AM, 2 AM, second round, three, four, five
I wanna do all the freaky shit that you like, baby
I'ma fuck you right, make sure you call me when you get off
Call me when you get off
Make sure you call me when you get off
Call me when you get off
Make sure you call me when you get off
" In Your Heart "
Don't give your love away
'Cause girl, I give a fuck about you
Oh, don't let go of your heart
Gotta let go of the pain you feel
Pain you feel
'Cause I know what's in your heart
In your heart
Yeah, yeah
This the same old bullshit
Yeah, yeah
This the same damn thing (Thing)
Grabbin' on your body tryna get you loose
You done make mistakes, but I
Who making love, girl? I see the truth
It's the best, I got you rolling eyes
In the back of the head now
You think that I'm a thug nigga
Misery loves company
So I'ma stay with you
You're playing hard to get
Damn, like girl, you won't forget
More liquor with no niggas
Up in my crib with no extras
No clothes, just your necklace
Work it out, I bowflex it
And I hope that you gon' stay long
Roleplay, just play along
Baby, just keep them heels on, yeah
I hope you ready for them body shots
You been playing dumb with me all night
It's time to give it to me, girl, all you got
Don't give your love away
'Cause girl, I give a fuck about you
Oh, don't let go of your heart
Gotta let go of the pain you feel
Pain you feel
'Cause I know what's in your heart
In your heart
" How Low Can You Go "
How low can you go? How low can you go? (B Tweezy, what up?)
How low can you go? (L.A.D.) How low can you go? (Willie the Kid)
How low can you go? (Trendsetter, if it don't make dollars) How low can you go?
How low can you go? (Mr. Thanksgiving, Gangsta Grillz) How low can you go? (Chris Brown)
How low can you go? How low can you go? (Affiliates, man)
How low can you go? How low can you go? (Let's go)
How low can you go? How low can you go?
How low can you go? How low can you go?
Hey, shawty, lil' mama come here, are you tryna take a ride with me?
Twerk somethin', shake a lil' bit, shake a lil' bit, bit for me
Stop frontin' 'cause you know you really want this
So when I get up on you though you gotta show how low can you go?
No need for the games and teasin'
Come up out them Vicky Secrets
If I lick on ya neck down-down to your belly button
Girl, would you let me see it?
Oh, oh, if I give it to you, will you throw it back?
Every time I hit it, hit it from the back
I wanna pull your hair, but I know they tracks
Nice and slow, one on one
You on all fours, girl, that's all I want
So shake somethin'-somethin', shake somethin'-somethin' for me
Shake somethin'-somethin', shake somethin'-somethin' for me
How low can you go? How low can you go?
How low can you go? How low can you go?
How low can you go? How low can you go?
How low can you go? How low can you go?
Go low, l-l-l-lower than you know
(How low can you go? How low can you go?)
Go low, l-l-l-lower than you know
(How low can you go? How low can you go?)
Go low, l-l-l-lower than you know
(How low can you go? How low can you go?)
Lower than you know, l-l-l-lower than you know
(How low can you go? How low can you go?)
Got her on deck for the weekend, she black and Puerto Rican
Got a friend who's Persian, but both of them be freakin'
But when I'm all up in it, I don't, I don't know what they be speakin'
Even though they speakin' English, I can't tell through all the screamin'
Like yeah
And all I see is booty everywhere
'Cause shawty got a ass from here to there, yeah
I'll supply the pole and you just drop it low
Nice and slow, one on one
You on all fours, girl, that's all I want
So shake somethin'-somethin', shake somethin'-somethin' for me
Shake somethin'-somethin', shake somethin'-somethin' for me (Go low, woah-woah-woah-woah)
How low can you go? How low can you go?
How low can you go? (Low) How low can you go?
How low can you go? How low can you go?
How low can you go? How low can you go?
Go low, l-l-l-lower than you know
(How low can you go? How low can you go?)
Go low, l-l-l-lower than you know
(How low can you go? How low can you go?)
Go low, l-l-l-lower than you know
(How low can you go? How low can you go?)
Lower than you know, l-l-l-lower than you know (Yeah, haha, woo!)
(How low can you go? How low can you go?)
E-E-Excuse me, big booty Judy
My doors go up on my car, so hop up in my two-seat
No you're not a groupie, go ahead, seduce me
Drop it low, bring it down, girl, let's make a movie, Breezy
How low can you go? How low can you go?
How low can you go? How low can you go?
How low can you go? How low can you go?
How low can you go? How low can you go?
Go low, l-l-l-lower than you know
(How low can you go? How low can you go?)
Go low, l-l-l-lower than you know
(How low can you go? How low can you go?)
Go low, l-l-l-lower than you know
(How low can you go? How low can you go?)
Lower than you know, l-l-l-lower than you know
(How low can you go? How low can you go?)