Dj Khaled - I'm So Blessed Lyrics

Lyrics : Dj Khaled ft. Big Sean, Wiz Khalifa, Ace Hood and T-Pain - I'm So Blessed Lyrics
Here comes the lyrics....

[start]


[Intro:]
Can nothing stop me now
Yeah
Dj Khaled
Yeah
Ohohoooo, no

[Hook:]
Man I'm so blessed (I'm so blessed)
I got the Lord on my shoulders
I'm alright (I'm alright)
I'm alright (I'm alright)
Ain't got no stress (Ain't got no stress)
My people with me they celebratin' the life
We livin' life (We livin' life)
Now sing it with me
If you've been working hard
If you believe in God
Sing it with me
Can nothing stop me now

[Verse 1: Big Sean]
Yea, yellin' fuck a 9 to 5 boi
Even if I gotta work from 9 to 9 boi
I'm self made, self paid and I got my city watching
They threw me in the game
I threw up numbers like an auction
'Cause I do it, do it, do it
Like it's no other option
Fat asses, big bottles
When I'm around they both get poppin'
I talk about girls and money
Too much I admit, way too much girls
Too much money, those 2 things that don't exist
And I think It's so impressive I'm riding in the back
Young and black 'cause I'm chauffeured and not 'cause I'm arrested
Getting richer every year, you can grasp up my progression
Got the finest with her shirt off and skirt off
Showing her blessings

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa]
I wonder what the haters got to say now
They mad I'm on top of my game and they down
I'm always repping for my gang I stay down
Ain't gotta go back to my hood 'cause they 'round
And the niggas that's next to me it's all the niggas that stress with me
I done made it from the bottom and they say I did it on my own
So to me that's destiny
If anybody got a problem I just tell 'em to get on their grind
Try to to see as much checks as me
And my wife is a goddess my tree is the finest
A click full of real niggas that's just the one thing about us
They showin' us love, but I remember back then the niggas would doubt us
We used to go out but now when we go out all the people surround us
They screaming my name, I'm repping my city it's me who they proud of
So fuck what the lames about wouldn't me no game without us no game without us

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Ace Hood]
Been hated on, I been doubted
Been talked about and mistreated
Still put in the work that I needed
Now I'm living the things that I'm dreaming
Got my mama straight and my daughter good
And my team right 'cause we eating
Been broke before and now it's open doors......
I got the dopest flow and they seen it....
God keep away all them demons
Been patient dog I've been lenient
Been holding out I've been fiending
Long as God with me don't need 'em
When you winning everybody want a dap up...
Gettin' money now your friends wanna act up...
I don't really give a fuck I'm a go hard
No stress, couple cars in the front yard
We the best be the logo, getting money with a mogul...
Upgrade from the 2 to the 4 door
Top down so blast it, it's yolo
One time form the XO...
Ace Hood got these rap niggas petro
Fied No lie nigga day know
From the bottom to the top only Lord knows....


[End]
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T-Pain ft. Chris Brown : Best Love Song Lyrics

Lyrics : T-Pain ft. Chris Brown - Best Love Song
Here comes the lyrics....


[start]


[T-Pain:]
Turn up the bass, turn up the treble,
I'm about to take it to a whole another level!
DJ turn off what you're playin',
I want the whole club to hear what I'm sayin'!
Because this girl means so much to me,
And now we're on the floor and she touchin' me.
And if I wanna take her home
It's gotta be better than what they do on the radio!

[Chorus:]
It's gotta be the crunkest
It's gotta be the loudest
It's gotta be the best (the best) love song she ever heard in her life
I gotta tell her how I feel
I gotta let her hear, the best love song she ever heard in her life
No need for me to write it, I just gotta picture her smilin,
And if you feel that way
Go 'head and kiss your baby
And now we've got the whole stadium in love like eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh!

[Chris Brown:]
Turn up the lights, give me a mic
I'm bout' to sing it to her just how she likes
Jump off the stage bombs away,
Crowd surfin' all the way (cowabunga)
You know it's right, just do the wave
Girl just move your body like a snake
And if you wanna get with me
Put your hands in the air, show me that energy

[Chorus:]
It's gotta be the crunkest
It's gotta be the loudest
It's gotta be the best (the best) love song she ever heard in her life
I gotta tell her how I feel
I gotta let her hear, the best love song she ever heard in her life
No need for me to write it, I just gotta picture her smilin,
And if you feel that way
Go 'head and kiss your baby
And now we've got the whole stadium in love like eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh!

Homie kiss your girl
Shawty kiss your man
We can see you on the kissing cam
Now show me some love (yeah yeah)
Show me some love (yeah yeah)
Now look her in the eye, say baby I love you
I never put no one above you
And if you feel that way
Go ahead and kiss your baby!
And now we've got the whole stadium in love like eh
And if you feel that way
Go ahead and kiss your baby!
And now we've got the whole stadium in love like
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh!
Oh, oh, oh!


[End]
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Snoop Dogg Ft. T-Pain : Boom lyrics

Lyrics : Snoop Dogg Ft. T-Pain - Boom lyrics
Here comes the lyrics....

[start]


[Snoop]
Get your money, whip ya hair
Executive branch blow my smoke like a player
Yeah in the club, yes it cracks
Cute little mama, but they stack with backs
I’m smokin’ great purple urple
You and Doggie world come and join my circle
I’ll break down herbal til I move like a turtle
My money is green and my Porsche is turbo
In hot pursuit, come rock with Snoop
Maybe it’s the lawyer, her body’s the truth

I’m in the game for real, it pay’s to chill
I walk in the club and they front the bill
I’m the big dogg, best beware
You’re coming with me, if you stop the stare
She’ll be on my team in my car on the way to the spot
Yes you are, toasting up, posting up
And when we’re done, we west coasting love
For shendo blowin’ endo,
How much for the Dog in the window

[Hook]
oh. what?
Boom!
Boom!
Say what? say what?
Boom!

Talk to ‘em T-pain

[T-pain - Hook]
Baby I’m a Dogg! (I’m a Dogg!), beware! (beware!)
I’ll do whatever, however I want! (I want!)
If you call me out! (call me out!), oh yeah! (oh yeah!)
Now put your hand in the air, whip your hair and go
La la la la la
Boom shakalaka when I drop all of my apples, say
La la la la la
?, Shawty know that I aint playing

[Snoop]
I’m all about the money, the money I got
On the VIP tip, Maserati in the lot
Kill ‘em with stars where the bottle never stops
Got a model on my lap, Baby show me wat you got
With a cup of landy, Tiffany and Sandy
Girls who like girls, wanna do it today
Real tough, this suites is next
One more drink gon’ lead to sex
These girls is bad, the flow is pack?

They shut the Dogg down when he reach the max
Whatcha trying to drink? Clearer yet
She got Apple Bottom, homie, all I need to do is mack
I does it well, your game is whack
I guess to the bit is no chit chat
Now where do we go? I beats the gush
She’s in love with the gangster, that’s what up

That’s what up. Boom!
That’s what up. Boom!
That’s what up. Boom!

Speak to ‘em T-pain

[T-pain - Hook]

[Snoop]
Boom shakalaka here comes the chief like I smoke good
with T-pain, Snoop Dogg, we doctor
Big 808 now filled the basin in ya chakra....
And watch me smoke like a shotta
Coke bottle shape like green eyes....
Drunk offa love like a colt 45
I keep kush in my lungs
I’m gonna smoke til I die
Just bust a bad one for my homie D-Dimes...
Boom!
They do it for fortune, some for fame.
I got five different strains,
You ever taste purple rain
Turn up the volume, adjust the game
Ain’t a damn thing change, it’s still a G-Thang
Lil mama whip ya hair
Exhale the Chronic as the smoke disappears
I’m ready to ball
Your girl on my team, and she ready to fall
And if you didn’t know, I’m the big Snoop Dogg.


[End]
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Shake Senora Lyrics : Pitbull Ft. T-Pain, Sean Paul

Lyrics : Pitbull Ft. T-Pain,Sean Paul - Shake Senora

Here comes the lyrics....

[start]


My girl got a big ol' booty
Your girl got little ol' booty
[x4]

Oye shawty what's happening
Girl let's get this thing rocking
You just bend it on over
I'll get behind and you bring it

Jump in the line
Shake your body on mine, baby
Let me see ya
[x4]

Shake shake shake senora
Shake it left and right
Work work work senora
Ride into my ride

Miami is the house without a doubt
I’m the chico in the club that they yell about
I'm from the city where women are real
Bodies all great 36 24 38, too many body parts fake
Hili dale, I run for you mami
And that ass was off the chain
Hit that thing so hard she call 411

Oye shawty what's happening
Girl let's get this thing rocking
You just bend it on over
I'll get behind and you bring it

Jump in the line
Shake your body on mine, baby
Let me see ya
[x4]

Shake shake shake senora
Shake it left and right
Work work work senora
Ride into my ride

Miami’s in the house without a doubt
I’m the chico in the club that they yell about
Everything’s in line that they rub about
Don’t believe me, check the bank account
Been around the world like the sun
I’ve seen more breast than your new born son
Mommy’s ass is off the chain,
I’ma hit it so hard she gonna call 411 pain

Oye shawty what's happening
Girl let's get this thing rocking
You just bend it on over
I'll get behind and you bring it

Jump in the line
Shake your body on mine, baby
Let me see ya
[x4]

Shake shake shake senora
Shake it left and right
Work work work senora
Ride into my ride

1 little 2 little 3 little 4
5 little 6 little 7 little Ooo....
[x4]

Oye shawty what's happening
Girl let's get this thing rocking
You just bend it on over
I'll get behind and you bring it.

Give it to me dale mama, I like that dale mama
Give it to me dale mama, I like that dale mama
Give it to me dale mama, I like that dale mama
Give it to me dale mama, I like that....

Shake shake shake senora
Shake it left and right
Work work work senora
Ride into my ride.

1 little 2 little 3 little 4
5 little 6 little 7 little Ooo...


[End]
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Ace Hood Ft. T-Pain - King Of The Streets Lyrics

[start]

yeaaaaaah! oooooooh!
they done tried to defeat me
staying on my feet
when they see me they salute me
i’m the king of these streets
yeaaaah! ohhhhh!!
i got ‘em walking on(left, right, left, right)
we the best so we marching like(left, right, left, right)
oooooooh! they follow me!

okay, it’s blood, sweat, and tears, that be the realest shit i ever wrote
never stop or giving up, the realest shit i ever quote
look into my eyes and you can see i hustle twenty-fo, twenty-fo, twenty-fo
hours grinding, overdose, running, running in the studio: recording animal
people want that gutter back, that’s just who i do it for
giving ‘em that manure flow, how would i know, i’m trained to go
heard them niggas dropping meat so fuck it hears a dick to blow
now i’m on the top of shit, now they’re showing sportsmanship
what it do and what it be? niggas on some other shit
bitch i’m on my own lane, only god can judge me
all you rappers rapping is equivalent to rare meat
and i am on my lion shit, starving like a full feast
pussy niggas count me out, man i love to in-convene
teddy p and mr. hood, you can call it history
we the best and fuck ‘em all, we winning like we charlie sheen!


well it’s the highly underrated, album so anticipated
mr. not intimidated by you suckers perpetrating
i been waiting, yeahhh boy i been waiting
heavy, humble and patient, but still embedded with greatness
i’m a mother fucking problem, y’all still in pajamas
sleeping on the hottest while i’m out here chasing commas
put that on my momma, i’mma give ‘em hell while they locked up in a cell
we the best is gon’ prevail, don’t believe in seeing fail
i’m conceited, you can tell, look the devil in the eye, say i’m hotter than your hell
and i’m rocking with my chest out, head high, hello to the bad guy
bitch it’s my time, see the diamonds in the watch now
don’t want any handouts, fuck you niggas talking ’bout?
see me, you salute me like a mother fucking drill scout
stunting on you niggas, watch the beamer when it pulls out
king of these streets, come and see me when you travel south....

[End]
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T-Pain -1000 Miles lyrics

[start]

Hey, dizzle
Hey, dizzle
Hey, dizzle
Hey, hey !

Why are my keys in your hand?
You say you don't want me as a man, anymore?
What a hoe,
We can break up if you want to,
That don't mean you can drive my Toyota, anymore,
not even too the store.
And I believe I

Chorus:
I will walk 1000 miles,
then I will walk 1000 more
just to be that man that walked 2000 miles.
It may take me a while, but I'm running,
I'm running, I'm running,
I'm running no matter how far, you gon' give me back my car.
Cause I'm running,
I'm running, I'm running,
I'm running no matter how far, you gon' give me back my car.
Cause I'm running

Don't make it...
for telling that you need you a ride,
let it roll, you know that she is gone.
Cause you ain't driving my Civic,
when all them ghetto ass girls try to sit in,
Anymore,...
Just believe I

Chorus:
I will walk 1000 miles,
then I will walk 1000 more
just to be that man that walked 2000 miles.
It may take me a while, but I'm running,
I'm running, I'm running,
I'm running no matter how far, you gon' give me back my car.
Cause I'm running,
I'm running, I'm running,
I'm running no matter how far, you gon' give me back my car.
Cause I'm running

No custom breaks, no steering wheel,
you better wait, this shit is real.
You gon give me back my car.
Don't put my roof back,
Don't touch my 22's
I want to see, what's gotten into you girl,
now bring me back my car

Chorus:
I will walk 1000 miles,
then I will walk 1000 more
just to be that man that walked 2000 miles.
It may take me a while, but I'm running,
I'm running, I'm running,
I'm running no matter how far, you gon' give me back my car.
Cause I'm running,
I'm running, I'm running,
I'm running no matter how far, you gon' give me back my car.
Cause I'm running...

No custom breaks, no stearing wheel,
you better wait, this shit is real.
You gon give me back my car.
Cause I'm running...

[End]
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The Way You Move Lyrics - Ne-Yo Ft. Trey Songz & T-Pain

[start]
Ne-Yo Ft. Trey Songz & T-Pain - The Way You Move Lyrics

She work at Onyx but she say it’s only temporary
It’s been 3 years and she’s still here and now it’s gettin’ scary
Says she don’t wanna dance forever, I look at her with my face like
Why? Why?
She’s super sexy everybody wanna know bout her
And the one that everybody want, but no one's ever got her
Because the way she get it in,
All of the men, even the women all try, all try

Shawty’s so incredible
Body language she’s a poet
She’s so bad and what’s so sad
And she doesn’t even know it

Little mama understand
The way you do the things you do nobody else can
And you can probably get whatever from whatever man
Cause shawty do what’s in your soul
Still it’d be a shame to see you go
Cause the way you move, uh, uh
Girl the way you move
Girl you got them like uuh,
Girl the way you move

Girl you saw the truth
Can’t take my eyes away from you
Girl the thangs you do
Girl you keep them like uuh
Baby I love the way you move

Girl if this club was the sky,
You’re the brightest star
You ain’t playing fair sliding down that pole like
What? Drop a couple stacks on you that’s nothing
Hundred after hundred girl a nigga ain’t fronting
You ain't in the club then I ain't coming
Say she’s tired of all that bullshit
Gonna quit the game, change your life and ease your pain
Hold up, work so hard it’s time to play
Baby girl take it off for Trey

Shawty’s so incredible
(Oh, if you wanna leave girl)
Body language she’s a poet
(Oh, you should come with me girl)
She’s so bad and what’s so sad
(You’re the baddest thing I been hit, don’t you know)
And she doesn’t even know it

Little mama understand
The way you do the things you do nobody else can
And I know that you can get whatever from whatever man
Baby do what’s in your soul
But it’d be a shame to see you go
Cause the way you move, uh girl
Oh girl, the way you move (Uhu, the way you do)
It’s the way you move

Girl you saw the truth (The truth baby)
Can’t take my eyes away from you
And the thangs you do
Girl you got them like uuh
Baby I love the way you move

Now, I never felt like this before
Which is why I brought some friends along to help me express it
A little better
I got one more friend who I wanna talk to
A little more experienced in this department
Pain, talk to her

I never seen nobody work it quite just like you baby
I gotta tell you I’m starting to like it baby
And it’s crazy cause you don’t wanna be here
I see it in your eyes, eyes
Stop listening to them girls in that locker room
Just keep doing your thang, don’t let it stop you boo
And if you heard some things about me
Girl they’re all lies, lies....

Shawtys so incredible
Body language she’s a poet
She’s so bad and what’s so sad
And she doesn’t even know it.

The more I drink, the more you look like wife material
If you are ready to ride with me girl here we go
You hit the stage and then you make the music stop
Then your booty go left cheek, right cheek

Girl, I love the way you move
Got me like uuh
Girl I love the way you move, whoa
Girl I love the way you move
Girl you saw the truth
Can’t take my eyes away from you
It’s the thangs you do
Girl you keep them like uuh
Baby I love the way you move
Baby don’t go, don’t
Baby don’t go, don’t
Baby don’t go, don’t....

[End]
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5 O Clock Lyrics - T-Pain Ft. Wiz Khalifa & Lily Allen

[start]
T-Pain Ft. Wiz Khalifa & Lily Allen - 5 O Clock Lyrics

[Lily Allen]
It's 5 o' clock in the morning
Conversation got boring
You said you'd go into bed soon
So I snuck off to your bedroom
And I thought I'd just wait there
Until I heard you come up the stairs
And I pretended I was sleepin and I was hoping…

[T Pain]
It's 5 o'clock in the morning, and I want ya
And you want me, don't ya?
I can see it
Cause you've been waiting on me since
I said that I was hittin' the club
Something coming up on me
And I know you be getting so horny
Cause you be sending me texts
Like boy just get your ass up in that car
And come get all of this love

(It's 5 o'clock in the morning)
You ain't got to remind me
She already said if I don't come home on time
She might go crazy
And she'll be waiting on me naked
With one of my chains on
She might come and find me
And then ask me kindly
Do I want her to go crazy?
We do this every night
And then we always wake up singing the same song

[Hook - Lily Allen]
It's 5 o' clock in the morning
Conversation got boring
You said you'd go into bed soon
So I snuck off to your bedroom
And I thought I'd just wait there
Until I heard you come up the stairs
And I pretended I was sleepin
And I was hoping you would creep in

[Hook 2 - T-Pain]
It's 5 o' clock in the morning
Conversation got boring
You said you'd go into bed soon
So I snuck up to your bedroom
And I thought I'd just wait there
Until I heard you come up the stairs
And I pretended I was sleepin
And I was hoping you would creep in

[T-Pain]
It's 5 o'clock in the morning
And you calling
And these females got me stalling
I can hear your voice in my head like
"What is he doing?" oh what is he doing?

Cause I keep checking my cell phone
And these missed calls
You texting me like I'mma kill y'all
If you don't get your ass up out of that club
And you do know what time it is

(It's 5 o'clock in the morning)
On my bed, girl
And this Nuvo got me trippin
And I know that you mad, girl
But you ain't got to worry about nothing
Girl I got you, girl I got you
She might come and find me, and then ask me kindly
Do I want her to go crazy
We do this every night and then
We always wake up singing the same song...

[Hook - Lily Allen]
It's 5 o' clock in the morning
Conversation got boring
You said you'd go into bed soon
So I snuck off to your bedroom
And I thought I'd just wait there
Until I heard you come up the stairs
And I pretended I was sleepin
And I was hoping you would creep in...

[Hook 2 - T-Pain]

[Wiz Khalifa]
You ain't got nothing on
But the t-shirt that I left over your house
The last time I came and put it on ya
Too many thirsty girls up in this club for me to
Leave here with one of them
That's why I call her
And you'll be right at home waiting for me
Iphone plugged in the wall, just waiting for me
Club closed at 6, left around 4:30
Yeah so by the time I'm at your crib..
(It's 5′o Clock in the morning)
And you yawning, but I've been drinking all night and I feel like performing
With you in the bedroom
Flooring to the dresser
Dont want nothing less cause I'm sure you're the best
You're the one, So I let you
Thats how you show me love
And when we finish you like "damn, babe you woke me up"
I like you way you put it down likes its for both of us
The sun aint the only thing thats coming up...

[Hook]
It's 5 o' clock in the morning
Conversation got boring
You said you'd go into bed soon
So I snuck off to your bedroom
And I thought I'd just wait there
Until I heard you come up the stairs
And I pretended I was sleepin
And I was hoping you would creep in...

[End]
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Flo Rida Ft. T-Pain - Zoosk Girl Lyrics

[start]

I got the girl that I need, but you're the girl that I want,
I want the girl that do everything, but I got the girl that don't.
So I can get you, you, and you girl, (Ahhh) Cause your on Zoosk girl (Ahhh),
And I can have ya screamin', (oooOOOOoooOOH).

Hey Lil' Pinky, Thumbin' up "Good",
I'm feelin' myself like we do in the, Look,
Miss Thing, You visiting, Signaling, Spotlight, They all come for this hook.
That body language, I Understand it, want us to be on, this Good,
You keep on dropin' it, I'll keep you up,
Guilty, my wallet baby I got Ups.
How you get down, It's like a Flo Party, Doin' this all over like Tevo,
I get around, I know you're down, So what are you Virgo or Vegro?
Feelin' your flames, I know you're a fire, I can't get rid of this ego,
Screen shorty, you done made me a believer, I'm so addicted to you... When I see you...

I got the girl that I need, but you're the girl that I want,
I want the girl that do everything, but I got the girl that don't.
So I can get you, you, and you girl, (Ahhh) Cause your on Zoosk girl (Ahhh),
And I can have ya screamin', (oooOOOOoooOOH).
So I can get you, you, and you girl, (oooOOOOoooOOH), Cause you're a Zoosk, Zoosk, Zoosker.
So I can get you, you, and you girl, (oooOOOOoooOOH), Cause you're a Zoosk, Zoosk, Zoosker.
(oooOOOOoooOOH)

(Hey, Hey) No wasting my time, She gotta be Zoosk, Walkin' it, Talkin' it, know she the truth.
All the way down with a freak attitude, Whether you're loose when she walk in the room.
Swingin' them hips like you ain't got a groove, Hell of a giver, she sweet as perfume,
Fully equipt with that body in tune, Lil' mama is drippin', she hotter than June.
I gotta have her no way can I rest,
Make her my diva, want only the best.
Babies no teaser, I look to impress,
Good Ladies they help me get rid of my stress,
No top for close, No bottom the dress, Only one goal, that's showing her flesh,
Shortys the fly'est chick in the nest, She gotta be Zooskin', nothing less...

I got the girl that I need, but you're the girl that I want,
I want the girl that do everything, but I got the girl that don't.
So I can get you, you, and you girl, (Ahhh) Cause your on Zoosk girl (Ahhh),
And I can have ya screamin', (oooOOOOoooOOH).
So I can get you, you, and you girl, (oooOOOOoooOOH), Cause you're a Zoosk, Zoosk, Zoosker.
So I can get you, you, and you girl, (oooOOOOoooOOH), Cause you're a Zoosk, Zoosk, Zoosker.
(oooOOOOoooOOH)

From the A.M to the P.M, From the night until the morning,
I get up and I come up anytime she calls me.
Because I give in to my lady anyway she want it,
Licky Up and Licky down, Now let's, let's get it started.

From the A.M to the P.M, From the night until the morning,
I get up and I come up anytime he calls me.
Because I give in to my baby anyway he wants it,
Lick Me Up and Lick Me down, Now let's, let's get it started....

I got the girl that I need, but you're the girl that I want,
I want the girl that do everything, but I got the girl that don't.
So I can get you, you, and you girl, (Ahhh) Cause your on Zoosk girl (Ahhh),
And I can have ya screamin', (oooOOOOoooOOH)....
So I can get you, you, and you girl, (oooOOOOoooOOH), Cause you're a Zoosk, Zoosk, Zoosker.
So I can get you, you, and you girl, (oooOOOOoooOOH), Cause you're a Zoosk, Zoosk, Zoosker....

[End]
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Flo Rida ft. T-Pain & LMFAO - Run To You lyrics

[start]

[Flo Rida]
You might not wanna jog on this one
Get head away for the summer
You already hot, I’m already hot
No sweat, no under armor
Louis this fight, or the big night
Holla back, if you need a spazer
Yeah, aight, the mr all right
Come around, with a few more karmas
Come here girl, do what I gotta talk rospetta
See me with lil' mama, kinda make you jealous
Yeah be a honor, gotta say you special
Beat her like a drama girl, you better be careful
Comprende, what's a bit late
Like fred rick I'll be jet lagged
Calling on you this moment, this instant
What I do is just basic instinct

You see me all over her, you want me all over you
Soon as I get rid of her, tell me what you gonna do

[T-Pain - Hook]
Somebody gon’ get it, oh oh oh
Somebody gon’ get it in the morning
Somebody gon’ get it, oh oh oh
Somebody gon’ get it in the morning
Somebody gon’ get it

[Flo Rida]
Head start, you got that shorty
On your marks, til the show get started
Can you level on the rocks bacardi
Relay cause they're at the party
Pass the bottles, level up get naughty
Full speed, hurry up put your body
Track me thick cause ferrari
Meet a freak, build cause I'm sorry

You ain't get the memo, bma get low
See the finish the line, looking like like a limbo
Yeah we going we in, no night like tempo
There's another bad chick make light most simple
Mr brenda, no beginner, first place, tryna make you winner
Yeah baby, my brenda, I'll be waiting in the spot descender

You see me all over her, you want me all over you
Soon as I get rid of her, tell me what you gonna do

[T-Pain - Hook]
Somebody gon’ get it, oh oh oh
Somebody gon’ get it in the morning
Somebody gon’ get it, oh oh oh
Somebody gon’ get it in the morning
Somebody gon’ get it

[LMFAO]
We in the spot, the club is hot
And if you wanna party rock, say hell yeah
Non stop, the bottle's popped,
And if you want another short, say hell yeah!
I’m gonna run to you so you can have a little bit of fun with Foo.
I know what you wanna do when I wiggle wiggle wiggle in my Underoos.
Got you wet, dripping like SoCo.
Never should’ve let you bounce on my pogo.
Now you wanna be my Yoko Ono
So you roll stop like you don't know
I'm running through these zones like dreno
But I keep it low pro, cause she's my main-o
I got your tickets, they're on bandaigo
Back room, no fro, I'll be eating a mango.

[T-Pain - Hook]
Somebody gon’ get it, oh oh oh!
Somebody gon’ get it in the morning.
Somebody gon’ get it, oh oh oh!
Somebody gon’ get it in the morning.
Somebody gon’ get it.

[End]
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Run To You lyrics - Flo Rida Ft. T-Pain & LMFAO

[start]
Flo-Rida Ft. T-Pain & LMFAO - Run To You lyrics

You might now wanna jogg on this one
You don’t wait for the summer
You already hot, I’m already hot
No sweat, no under armor
No intense flights, or … late nights,
I’ma back if you need a sponsor
Yeah ay, the mister alright
Come around with a few more …
Come on girl, do I gotta talk rose petals?
See me with lil mama can I make you jealous?
Yeah … I gotta say you special
Beat it like a drummer girl you better be careful
Comprende, what’s a Bentley
Like Fredrick I’ll be jet…
…this moment, this instant
What I do is just basic instincts

You see me all over her, you want me all over you
Soon as I get rid of her, tell me what you wanna do
Somebody gonna get it, oh, oh, oh
Somebody gonna get it, in the morning
Somebody gonna get it, oh, oh, oh
Somebody gonna get it, in the morning
Get it in the morning, somebody gonna get it

Head start, …got that Shawty,
On your marks, till it’s shots, get started
Can you love it on the rocks, Bacardi
Relay cause the after party
Pass the bottles like patron get naughty
Full speed hurry up put your body
…cause Ferrari, need a freak of course I’m sorry
You ain’t get the memo… get low
See the finish line looking lot like lambo
Yeah we going in all night like…
Cause another bad chick made like most…
Miss…no beginner, first place trying to make you winner
Yeah baby, my Brenda, I’ll be waiting in the spot …

You see me all over her, you want me all over you
Soon as I get rid of her, tell me what you wanna do
Somebody gonna get it, oh, oh, oh!
Somebody gonna get it, in the morning.
Somebody gonna get it, oh, oh, oh!
Somebody gonna get it, in the morning
Get it in the morning, somebody gonna get it.

We in the spot, the club in hot
And if you wanna party rock say hell yeah
Non stop, the bottles pop
And if you want another shot, say hell yeah
Yo, I’m gonna run to you
So you can have a little fun...
I know what you wanna do…
Got your ass…you bounce on my pogo
Now you wanna be my Yoko Ono.
So you … stop acting like you don’t know
I’m running to these hoes like traino
But I keep it low pro cause she’s my maino
I got your ticket, then … go back home
No … I’ll be eating a mango..

Somebody gonna get it, oh, oh, oh
Somebody gonna get it, in the morning
Somebody gonna get it, oh, oh, oh
Somebody gonna get it, in the morning
Get it in the morning, somebody gonna get it...

[End]
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Bag Of Money Lyrics - Rick Ross Ft. Wale, Meek Mill & T-Pain

[start]
Rick Ross Feat Wale, Meek Mill & T-Pain - Bag Of Money lyrics

Money over everything
Self-made
Right now Shorty
You lookin’ like money
I’m talkin’ ‘bout real money

My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money
That bitch bad looking like a bag of money
I go and get it and I let her count it for me
I fuck her good and she always ride it for me

My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money
That bitch bad looking like a bag of money
I go and get it and I let her count it for me
I fuck her good and she always ride it for me

She got me caught up in the moment
She got me caught up in the moment
I only kiss her when she on it
Fuck her good, make her call me in the morning

My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money
That bitch bad looking like a bag of money
I go and get it and I let her count it for me
I fuck her good and she always ride it for me

My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money
That bitch bad looking like a bag of money
I go and get it and I let her count it for me
I fuck her good and she always ride it for me

Temporary forever, levitate with a nigga
I can teach you, till you hate me but you hate them naval kisses
We can do like 8 positions
Hit it til your make up missing
Baby girl my stroke official
And you know I paint that picture
Hoes on my line, most of ‘em 9′s
Couple of ‘em dimes but all my hoes is hard to find
And I aint always on the prowl its just my soda mixed with brown
Got me quite open for a while
So let me in or let me out
And I like my marijuana bright
And I like my window tinted out
Shout out them strippers who hustle
Yeah George you know what this about
I just might throw a big amount
Don’t know if I’m ‘posed to take you out
I just know I’m ‘posed to praise you up
Don’t mean I aint ‘posed to take you down
Word up

My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money
That bitch bad looking like a bag of money
I go and get it and I let her count it for me
I fuck her good and she always ride it for me

My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money
That bitch bad looking like a bag of money
I go and get it and I let her count it for me
I fuck her good and she always ride it for me

My bitch bad looking like a bag of money
E’rry time she fuck me she say “can I have some money?”
And I say “can I get a threesome?”
She say “boy, you funny”
But I be like foreal, just pick up that phone
Call up one of your girls
When I’m on that kill and I pop that purp
Girl I put in that work
Long as she calling me first
Its 14 racks when I put on that purse
Shit that Birkin bag, make the old dude mad
When I murk through pass in that dark blue?
She like my style but I talk too fast
And I got that drive and she just might crash
Hold up
She say she fucking with me the long way
She gon’ ride this dick I had a long day
Nigga look at my bitch you looking the wrong way
Something mean, look exactly just like the song say

My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money
That bitch bad looking like a bag of money.
I go and get it and I let her count it for me.
I fuck her good and she always ride it for me.

My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money
That bitch bad looking like a bag of money
I go and get it and I let her count it for me.
I fuck her good and she always ride it for me.

She got me caught up in the moment
She got me caught up in the moment
I only kiss her when she on it
Fuck her good, make her call me in the morning.

[End]
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So Listen lyrics - Cody Simpson Feat T-Pain

[start]
Cody Simpson Feat T-Pain - So Listen lyrics

I've been trying to find the right words
But they always seem to hit the page wrong
You see I tend to fight words
I breathe 'em into life, and they're gone
I need some louder speaking actions
They do what letters could never do
You see, you are my addiction
And I need more than words to show you.

So listen to me, girl, so listen
Listen to my heartbeat.

I'd like to think you understand me
But I never really like to assume
So you never have to ask me
I'm let my actions tell you the tru-hu-huth.

For you-hu-hu-hu
There is nothing I wouldn't go through-hu-hu-hu.
And if you need some proo-hu-hu-oof.
You can find it in what I do-hu-hu-hu.

Listen to me baby
And I could tell you everyday
Just how much I want you
I've never been good with words
But I went and wrote this song for you.

So listen to me, so listen
Listen to my heartbeat
So listen to me, girl listen

Listen to my heartbeat
[x3]

Baby I need you to listen
Open up your ears
Pay attention
Let go of your fears
I’m not trying to be that rude
I got these people in your business
I’m just trying to love you
Then I get a witness...
Oh woah!
Let the church say Amen (Amen)
Cause I know that you need a man (a man)
And I’m gon’ do whatever I can.
So stop with all the dissing.
Get to the kissing
Baby you know what you missing.

So listen to me...
So listen, listen to my heartbeat
Listen to me...
So listen, listen to my heartbeat
(listen to my heartbeat)

[End]
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Dumb For You Lyrics - T-Pain Ft. Krizz Kaliko

[start]
T-Pain Feat Krizz Kaliko - Dumb For You lyrics

OK, did I do it, did I put the key in the door
And lock that thang down
Did I hit it? Yes I did,
On the problem is out got a friend, and it’s way too hot now
Chasing nothing bout Mary, so don’t get carried away
And get buried
It can get real dumb, ? killas ? idiot
See here’s the deal, she got a baby buy some young punk
Runner run up on me, it’s feeling too ill
Never check the player, check the game
You never came up home,
I don’t know why you did it like that
I borrowed your girl and give her right back
Give me a little bit of ? that I have a side bar, she don’t know how to act
You better get her
She got go women like she was born in them
The big old booty keep me warm in the cold winter
It can go stupid, that means I’m going easy
Where you find her from ??

And I’m about to go stupid
And I’m always representing where I’m from
And if a nigga wanna try me, but I tell him roll right by me when it comes
Hey, I’m about to go dumb for you, dumb for you, dumb for you
Hey, I’m about to go dumb for you, dumb for you, dumb for you
Hey, I’m about to go dumb for you, dumb for you, dumb for you

Mister goodie good could change it to make it good
I’d love to keep the piece but I wish a nigga would
? would be different if she sell out
Then you know what you had ?
You gonna ?she lonely and chose me
You boarding home alone and try to blame it on me
Keep my family riding with me but sometimes 'solo
You don’t know I can really make it dodo.
And I ain’t have to force her to come
Divorce her, before it goes dumb.

And I’m about to go stupid
And I’m always representing where I’m from...
And if a nigga wanna try me, but I tell him roll right by me when it comes.
Hey, I’m about to go dumb for you, dumb for you, dumb for you.
Hey, I’m about to go dumb for you, dumb for you, dumb for you.
Hey, I’m about to go dumb for you, dumb for you, dumb for you.

[End]
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I'm N Luv (Wit A Stripper) Lyrics - T-Pain Ft. Mike Jones

[start]

Goddamn Lil Mama
U know u thick as hell u know what I'm sayin
Matter fact
After the club u know what I'm talkin bout
Me and my niggas gone be together u know what I'm sayin
I ain't gon worry bout them really though
I'm just lookin at u
Yea u know
U got them big ass hips god damn!

[Verse 1]

Got the body of a goddess
Got eyes butter pecan brown I see you girl
Droppin Low
She Comin Down from the ceiling
To tha floo
Yea She Know what she doin
Yea yea yea
She doin that right thang
Yea yea yea yea ea
I Need to get her over to my crib and do that night thang
Cause I'm N Luv wit a stripper

[Chorus x2]

She poppin she rollin she rollin
She climbin that pole and
I'm N Luv with a stripper
She trippin she playin she playin
I'm not goin nowhere girl I'm stayin
I'm N Luv with a stripper.

[Verse 2 (T-Pain)]
Out of all the girls she be the hottest
Like n the way she break it down I see u girl
Spinnin wide
And She lookin at me
Right in my eyes
Yea She got my attention
Yea yea yea
Did I forget to mention
I Need to get her over to my crib and do that night thang
Cause I'm N Luv Wit a Stripper

[Verse 3 (Mike Jones)]
She's every man's dream
She's God's gift to Earth
Women they love 'em too
That's what you call a women's worth
See I love all the strippers
Because they show me love
They know I never pay as free whenever I hit the club
But I can't even lie...
The girls are here so fly
She slidin' up and down that pole got me mesmerized
Mike Jones don't ever trick.
But god damn she thick.
I can't lie, I must admit.
I'm in love with a stripper.

[Chorus x2]

[Verse 4]

She can pop it she can lock it
Teddy Penderass down I'm bout to see this sexy girl
In My bed
She don't know what she is doin
To my head.
Yea She turnin tricks on me
Yea Yea Yea!
She dont even know me
Yea yea yea ea
I'd have got her over to my crib to do that night thing
Cause I'm N Luv Wit a Stripper...

[End]
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U And Dat Lyrics - E-40 Ft. T-Pain & Kandi Girl

[start]

[Hook: T-Pain]

Girl, I been shaking, sticking and moving tryna to get you and that booty
Tryna get to you and that booty
Tryna get to you and that booty
Girl, I been shaking and acting a donkey tryna to get you and that monkey
Tryna to get you and that monkey
Tryna to get you and that monkey

[Verse 1: T-Pain]

Girl, he simping (Simpin)
I walk up in the club with a limpin (Limpin)
God listen, what you gonna do, with this pimpin
What you gonna do, with this pimpin
Girl, I'm a call ya (Call ya)
Later on tonight or tomorrow ('Morrow), now follow
What you gonna do, with this baller
What you gonna do, with this baller

[Verse 2: E-40]

What you gonna do when I bend the block (Bend the block)
Pull up on that ass in a brand new drop (Brand new drop)
Speakers on blast with tremendous knock ('Mendous knock)
TV's in the dash, rims just won't stop
You need to be down with a pimp like me
I aint turning down nothing but my collar, you see
I'm a leave you with my number, you should hollar at me
Cuz I'm a baller, can't nobody hustle harder than me, oooh

[Hook: T-Pain]

Girl, I been shaking, sticking and moving tryna to get you and that booty
Tryna get to you and that booty
Tryna get to you and that booty
Girl, I been shaking and acting a donkey tryna to get you and that monkey
Tryna to get you and that monkey
Tryna to get you and that monkey

[Verse 3: E-40]

Oooh, your ass is right
I aint tryna let that pass me tonight
I'ma put my bid in and tell you something slick
Whisper in your ear while I'm holding my dick
I don't mean no harm, it's the hood in me (Hood in me)
Sipping on that Renshaw Hennessy (Hennessy)
Psychedelic colors in my jewelry (Jewelry)
Suckers hella jealous cuz you digging me, oooh!
Now what you gonna do mama...
I'm tryna dip later on, me and you mama.
Like the way that you groove and you move mama
You know the women love me, I'm the 40 Water (40 Water)
Popping my P's cuz I'm laced with game
Nathen but the Yay flowing through my vein
She wear Miss Sixty, can't fit in the Gucci
Cuz her ass big enough to sit a cup on her booty (Goodness!)

[Hook: T-Pain]

Girl, I been shaking, sticking and moving tryna to get you and that booty
Tryna get to you and that booty.
Tryna get to you and that booty.
Girl, I been shaking and acting a donkey tryna to get you and that monkey
Tryna to get you and that monkey.
Tryna to get you and that monkey.

[Verse 4: Kandi Girl]

Yeah I see you looking (Looking)
But my ass in these jeans got you shook, and (Shook, and)
I don't think you know what to do, with this gousy...
What you gonna do, with this pussy...
Yeah I know you want this (Want this)
Tryna chase me through the club for this good shit (Good
shit)
But I don't think you can handle, this pussy...
What you gonna do, with this pussy...

[Verse 5: E-40]

You looking like you got that good gooshy, gooshy...
Fucking round with me, I beat the brakes off that pussy.
Have your ass cumming like a porn star movie.
Tell your friends and I bet they all wanna do me...
Hoes know me, I'm E-Fo-Oh (E-Fo-Oh)
They recognize pimping when I step in the door (Step in the
door)
Higher than a satellite full of that dro (Full of that dro)
Holla at a playa when you ready to go, oooh!

[Hook: T-Pain]

Girl, I been shaking, sticking and moving tryna to get you and that booty
Tryna get to you and that booty.
Tryna get to you and that booty.
Girl, I been shaking and acting a donkey tryna to get you and that monkey
Tryna to get you and that monkey.
Tryna to get you and that monkey.

[End]
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I'm Sprung Lyrics - T-Pain

[start]


[Chorus]
I'm Sprung...(I'm sprung)
Dawg She Got Me...
Got me doin things I'll never do If u ain't been I'm tellin you
I'm Sprung...(I'm Sprung)
Dawg She Got Me...
Got me doin things I'll never do If u ain't been I'm tellin you

You Do [7x]

[Chorus]
I'm Sprung...(I'm sprung)
Dawg She Got Me...
Got me doin things I'll never do If u ain't been I'm tellin you
I'm Sprung...(I'm Sprung)
Dawg She Got Me...
Got me doin things I'll never do If u ain't been I'm tellin you

You Do [4x]
You
Do [15x]

[Verse 1]
She got me doin da dishes
Anythang she want for some kisses
I'm cookin for her when she gets hungry
All she do is actin like she want me
She cuttin off all my homies
Even all my other ronnies
She ain't even my main lady
See I been thinking 'bout it lately
Man she really don't deserve me
All she wanna do is hurt me
So I gotta get away from her...
But now I'm leaving quickly
Before she come and try to get me...
And I'm takin everythang with me...
Well it all come down to her...

[Chorus]
I'm Sprung...(I'm sprung)
Dawg She Got Me...
Got me doin things I'll never do If u ain't been I'm tellin you
I'm Sprung...(I'm Sprung)
Dawg She Got Me...
Got me doin things I'll never do If u ain't been I'm tellin you

You Do [4x]
You
Do [15x]

[Verse 2]
So we went our separate ways...
It's been a couple of days...
But now I'm doin what I want to
With nobody tellin me what I'm gonna do...
And I'm feeling so free...
With nobody but me...
Now I can handle all my business
All my fellas can I get a witness..
But I'm feelin kinda lonely..
On top of that I'm kinda horny...
And I gotta get back to her...
Now I'm leavin quickly...
Before she come and try to get me...
And I'm takin everythang with me...
Well it all come down to her...

[Chorus]
I'm Sprung...(I'm sprung)
Dawg She Got Me...
Got me doin things I'll never do If u ain't been I'm tellin you.
I'm Sprung...(I'm Sprung)
Dawg She Got Me...
Got me doin things I'll never do If u ain't been I'm tellin you.

[End]
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T-pain - Buy U A Drank (Shawty Snappin') Lyrics

[start]

Shawty snap, T-Pain
Damn, shawty snap
Yung Joc, shawty snap
Ay, ay, she snappin
Snap ya fingers, do the step
You can do it all by yourself

Oh, baby girl, what's yo' name?
Let me talk to you, lemme buy you a drank
I'm T-Pain, you know me
Konvict Music, Nappy Boy

I know the club, close at three
What's the chances of you rollin' with me?
Back to the crib, show you how I live
Let's get drunk, forget what we did

I'ma buy you a drank
I'ma take you home with me
I got money in the bank
Shawty what you think 'bout that
I'll be in the gray Cadillac

We in the bed like
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
We in the bed like
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

Talk to me, I talk back
Let's talk money, I talk that
Crunk juice bottles, Oakley shades
Shawty got class, oh behave

Let's get gone, walk it out
Just like that, that's what I'm talkin 'bout
We gon' have fun, you gon' see
On that Patron you should get like me

I'ma buy you a drank
I'ma take you home with me
I got money in the bank
Shawty what you think 'bout that
I'll be in the gray Cadillac

We in the bed like
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
We in the bed like
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

Won't you meet me at the bar, respect big pimpin'?
Tell me how you feel mama? Tell me what you sippin'?
A certified dime piece deserve Louis one three
150 a shot, three for you and three for me.

I'm checkin' your body language, I love the conversation
And when you lick your lips, I get a tingly sensation
Now we're both 'bout tipsy, you say, you're in the mood
All I need is 'bout an hour, better yet maybe two

Lemme take you where I live, Ferrari switch gears
When I whisper in your ear, your legs hit the chandelier
Passion fruit and sex all in the atmosphere
I'ma let T-Pain sing, so he can make it clear

I'ma buy you a drank
I'ma take you home with me
I got money in the bank
Shawty what you think 'bout that
I'll be in the gray Cadillac

We in the bed like
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
We in the bed like
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh!

Let's get gone, walk it out
Now walk it, think about it, aw, snap
Now rock, rock, rock, rock
You can do it all by yourself

Let's get gone, walk it out
Now walk it think about it, aw snap
Now rock, rock, rock, rock
You can do it all by yourself.

I'ma buy you a drank
I'ma take you home with me
I got money in the bank
Shawty what you think 'bout that
I'll be in the gray Cadillac.

We in the bed like
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh!
We in the bed like
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh!

[End]
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T-Pain Ft. Akon - Bartender Lyrics

[start]


[Intro - T-Pain]
Yeah...!
Uh-Huh...!
Yeah...!
Yeah...!

[Verse 1 - T-Pain]
Broke up with my girl last night so I went to the club (so I went to the club)
Put on a fresh white suit and a Minicos sitting on dubs (sitting on dubs)
I'm just looking for somebody to talk to and show me some love (show me some love)
If you know what I mean... Uh-Huh...
Everybody
jockin
me as soon as I stepped in the spot (I stepped in the spot)
200 bitches and man aint none of them hot (aint none of them hot)
'Cept for this pretty young thang that was workin' all the way at the top (all the way at the top)
Shawty what is your name?

[Hook 1 - T-Pain]
Oooo she made us drinks, to drink
We drunk 'em, Got drunk
And then I think she thinks I'm cool
She gave me a wink, I winked back
And then I think that, we gone have fun at the bar tonight
[Chorus - T-Pain]
I like the bartender
(Oooo If you're lookin' for me)
I'm at the bar with her
(Uh-huh, Ok)
I like the bartender
(Yeah if you're lookin' for me)
I'm at the bar with her...
(Oooooh Uh-huh, Ok)

[Verse 2 - T-Pain]
Got a brand new girl so I'm feeling all good inside (all good inside)
Feel like I put some new 24's on a brand new ride (on a brand new ride)
Triple shot of patron on the rocks with little bit a lime (with a little bit a lime)
I'm just keeping it real (Uh-huh)
Baby still working at the club so I'm getting in free (so I'm getting in free)
Wednesday night I'm on the list T-Pain plus 3 (T-Pain plus 3)
Everytime I hit the spot baby girl taking care of me (taking care of me)
How do you think I feel?

[Hook 2 - T-Pain]
Oooo she made us drinks, to drink
We drunk 'em, Got drunk
And now I know she thinks I'm cool
She gave me a wink, I winked back
And then I think that, we 'gon have fun at my spot tonight...

[Chorus - T-Pain]
I like the bartender
(Oooo If you're lookin' for me)
I'm at the bar with her...
(Uh-huh, Ok)
I like the bartender
(Yeah if you're lookin' for me)
I'm at the bar with her
(Oooooh Uh-huh, Ok)

[Verse 3 - Akon]
Shorty I'm sure you heard that I really never come out (never come out)
Unless I'm in the M6 doing tricks freeway burnt out (freeway burnt out)
Got a passenger side that's empty wanting it to be your spot (be your spot)
But you on my billboard ? like the charts 'gon end up on top (end up on top)
Don't smoke don't drink that's why I don't be by the bar baby (baby)
Just lookin' at you from a distance looking like a god damn star baby (baby)
So my girl don't see me T-Pain can I get those keys to the car? (those keys to the car?)
'Bout to go and Bang Bang Boogie with my cutie and I'll see you tomar' (see you tomar')

[Hook 3 - T-Pain, Akon]
Oooo she made us drinks, to drink
We drunk 'em, Got drunk
And now I know she thinks I'm cool
She gave me a wink, I winked back (Uh-huh)
And then I think that, (Uh-huh) we 'gon have fun at my spot tonight... (Oh yes)!

[Chorus - T-Pain]
I like the bartender
(Oooo If you're lookin' for me)
I'm at the bar with her
(Uh-huh, Ok)
I like the bartender
(Yeah if you're lookin' for me)
I'm at the bar with her
(Oooooh Uh-huh, Ok)!

[End]
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R. Kelly , Bow Wow Ft. T.I. & T-Pain - I'm A Flirt Lyrics

[start]

Miscellaneous
I'm A Flirt
[R. Kelly:]
Kels
Bow Weezy
Jackin for chicks...

[Chorus:]
Ima Ima Ima Ima flirt
Soon as I see her walk up in the club Ima flirt
Winkin eyes at me when I roll up on dem dubs Ima flirt
Sometimes when im wit my chick on the low Ima flirt
And when shes wit her man lookin at me damn right Ima flirt
So homie dont bring your girl to me to meet cause Ima flirt
And baby dont bring your girlfriend to eat cause Ima flirt (It better be real tight to you know what im talkin bout)
Please believe it unless your game is tight and you trust herrrrr (You bring your girl around me you better put your best pimp foot foward)
Then dont bring her round me cause Ima flirt

[Verse 1:]
Ima b pimpin
I dont be slippin
When it come down to these hoez
I dont love em
We dont cuff em
Man thats just the way it goes
I pull up in the Phantom
All the ladies think handsome
Jewelry shining, I stay stuntin
Thats why these niggas cant stand em
Ima chick mag-a-net
And anything fine im bag-gin it
And if she got a man, I dont care
10 toes and I wanna be, cause I gotta have it
Now-Now who do it like B-O-dub
Girls on me when I walk in the club
Game aint tight, Ima take yo chick
Thats it man now your girl in love
Witta rich nigga, fly young dude
Ride wit me lil mama cant lose
Dont get mad at me homie cause yo girl friend choose
See this is how goin down in da 6-1-4 from the Natty up to Clevland even in Toledo
Ima boss and you know it
I got the money ima show it (Thats right)
If i give yo girl one chance to talk to me homie she aint gon blow it
HA-HA !
Now the moral of the story is cuff yo chick, cause hey,
I'm black, fresh , and I rap, plus I'm rich, and ima flirt

[Chorus:]
Soon as I see her walk up in the club Ima flirt
Winkin eyes at me when I roll up on dem dubs Ima flirt
Sometimes when im wit my chick on the low Ima flirt
And when shes wit her man lookin at me damn right Ima flirt
So homie dont bring your girl to me to meet cause Ima flirt
And baby dont bring your girlfriend to eat cause Ima flirt
Please believe it unless your game is tight and you trust herrrrr
Then dont bring her round me cause Ima flirt

[Verse 2: R. Kelly]
Ima Ima Ima Ima flirt
Thats right I tell the truth and the whole truth
When it come to hoes I be pimpin like i supposed to, rollin em like I supposed to, shinin like I supposed to
In the club fuckin wit honeys like i supposed to
I dont understand when a nigga bring his girl friend to da CLUB
Creppin all ova the floor wit his girlfriend in da CLUB
And wonder why all these playas tryna holla at her
Just soon as she go to the bathroom nigga Ima holla at her
A dog on the prawl when im walkin through the mall
If I could man I would probably flirt wit all of yall
Yea- yea homie you say she yo girlfriend
But when I step up to her, Ima be like tarzan
Believe me maine this is how dem playas do it in the CHI
In plus we got them playette foolers in the CHI
Now the moral of story is cuff yo bitch
I'm black, handsome, I sing, cause im rich and Ima flirt

[Chorus:]
Soon as I see her walk up in the club Ima flirt
Winkin eyes at me when I roll up on dem dubs Ima flirt
Sometimes when im wit my chick on the low Ima flirt
And when shes wit her man lookin at me damn right Ima flirt
So homie dont bring your girl to me to meet cause Ima flirt
And baby dont bring your girlfriend to eat cause Ima flirt
Please believe it unless your game is tight and you trust herrrrr
Then dont bring her round me cause Ima flirt

[Bridge: Bow Wow]
F-L-I-R-T
Ay lil mama you know Ima
F-L-I-R-T
Ay lil mama you know Ima flirt...

[Chorus:]
Soon as I see her walk up in the club Ima flirt
Winkin eyes at me when I roll up on dem dubs Ima flirt
Sometimes when im wit my chick on the low Ima flirt
And when shes wit her man lookin at me damn right Ima flirt
So homie dont bring your girl to me meet cause Ima flirt
And baby dont bring your girlfriend to eat cause Ima flirt
Please believe it unless your game is tight and you trust herrrrr
Then dont bring her round me cause Ima flirt.

[R. Kelly:]
Ima, Ima, Ima, Ima flirt
Ima, Ima, Ima, Ima flirt
Ima, Ima, Ima, Ima flirt
Ima, Ima, Ima, Ima flirt.

[End]
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