Wiz Khalifa – Stackin Lyrics

Lyrics : Wiz Khalifa – Stackin Lyrics
Here comes the lyrics....

[start]


Yea, you already know,
When I walk the fuck by
You can’t act like
I ain’t the fliest thing you ever seen in your
Whole entire muthafuckin sorry ass life

You can’t say I’m not the freshest nigga you ever seen
Keep a couple grand nothin less in my jeans
That’s probably why yo bitch keep ringin’ my phone
When I pull up she can’t leave me alone
Lil’ homie I grind, no sleep
I’m good in the hood everybody know me
I got my truck on blast
Hear me when I roll through
Stntin’ like a young nigga supposed to
Stunt’n like I’m supposed to

Ridin’ with my hat cocked back
Smokin’ something good 3 blunts and I’m smacked out
All city on smash, game on padlock
26 inch rims throw ‘em on the matchbox
6 bad hoes man I can’t choose one
3 cell phones I just can’t use one
You see how often I spit
You just off bread hun
This the shit they can’t do young
Talk fly if you look ‘em in the air
Too young, you wonder were I got these Gucci pair of shoes from
A lot of ya’ll mad
To me it’s just funny
I see why ya’ll hatin man the hoes just love me
And you know I’m gettin’ shhh
Fuck it I ain’t gotta say it
The tab taken care of nigga I ain’t gotta pay it
Yea, I’m all day with it, year round
I bet if you was here now
You can’t say I’m not the freshest nigga you ever seen
Keep a couple grand nothin less in my jeans
That’s probably why yo bitch keep ringin’ my phone
When I pull up she can’t leave me alone
Lil’ homie I grind, no sleep
I’m good in the hood everybody know me
I got my truck on blast
Hear me when I roll through
Stunt’n like a young nigga supposed to....

Got a fat knot, blunt rolled up
Me I ride clean
Neck froze up
Bad bitch on the side
My niggas all rich
Foreign whips is what they drive
Yea, I smell like Gucci and big money too
See them guys with me? they gettin’ money too
Ride 222s and got heat so...
If a nigga try me you a big prob you runnin’ into
I smoke a lot need blunt or 2
At a time whole pounds I be runnin’ through
Yea, I got a dime bitch coming through
Cause I pimp like I’m supoosed to
Wonder how I get it like this, I could show you
It’s all leather in the whip when I roll through
This year I’m a get shit cleared
Take a look at this kid...

You can’t say I’m not the freshest nigga you ever seen
Keep a couple grand nothin less in my jeans
That’s probably why yo bitch keep ringin’ my phone
When I pull up she can’t leave me alone
Lil’ homie I grind, no sleep
I’m good in the hood everybody know me
I got my truck on blast
Hear me when I roll through
Stunt’n like a young nigga supposed to...


[End]
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Britney Spears Ft. Will.i.am – Scream And Shout Lyrics

Lyrics :  Britney Spears Ft. Will.i.am – Scream And Shout Lyrics
Here comes the lyrics....

[start]


[Will.i.am]
Bring the action

[Britney Spears]

When you hear this in the club
You gotta turn the sh-t up
You gotta turn the sh-t up
You gotta turn the sh-t up
When we up in the club
All eyes on us
All eyes on us
All eyes on us
See the boys in the club
They watching us
They watching us
They watching us
Everybody in the club
All eyes on us
All eyes on us
All eyes on us

[Will.i.am and Britney Spears]

I wanna scream and shout, and let it all out
And scream and shout, and let it out
We saying, oh wee oh wee oh wee oh wee oh
We saying, oh wee oh wee oh wee oh wee oh
I wanna scream and shout, and let it all out
And scream and shout, and let it out
We saying, oh wee oh wee oh wee oh wee oh

You are now rocking with Will.i.am and Britney, b-tch

[beat break]

Oh yeah….
Bring the action

[Will.i.am]

Rock and roll, everybody let’s lose control
All the bottom we let it go
Going fast, we aint going slow, no
Hear the beat, now let’s hit the floor
Drink it up, and then drink some more
Light it up, and let’s let it blow
Hey yo, rock it out, rock it now
If you know what we talking ’bout
Turn it up, and burn down the house, hooouse
Hey yo, turn it up, and don’t turn it down
Here we go, we gon shake the ground
Cause everywhere that we go we bring the action.....

[Britney Spears and Will.i.am]

When you hear this in the club
You gotta turn the sh-t up
You gotta turn the sh-t up
You gotta turn the sh-t up
When we up in the club
All eyes on us
All eyes on us
All eyes on us
You see them girls in the club
They looking at us
They looking at us
They looking at us
Everybody in the club
All eyes on us
All eyes on us
All eyes on us

[Will.i.am and Britney Spears]

I wanna scream and shout, and let it all out
And scream and shout, and let it out
We saying, oh wee oh wee oh wee oh wee oh
We saying, oh wee oh wee oh wee oh wee oh
I wanna scream and shout, and let it all out
And scream and shout, and let it out
We saying, oh wee oh wee oh wee oh wee oh

You are now rocking with Will.i.am and Britney, b-tch....

[beat break]

Oh yeah….

[Will.i.am]

It goes on and on and on and on
When me and you party together
I wish this night would last forever
Cause I was feeling down, now im feeling better
And maybe it goes on and on and on and on
When me and you party together
I wish this night would last forever, ever, ever, ever!

[Will.i.am and Britney Spears]

I wanna scream and shout, and let it all out
And scream and shout, and let it out
We saying, oh wee oh wee oh wee oh wee oh!
We saying, oh wee oh wee oh wee oh wee oh!
I wanna scream and shout, and let it all out
And scream and shout, and let it out
We saying, oh wee oh wee oh wee oh wee oh!

I wanna scream and shout, and let it all out
And scream and shout, and let it out
We saying, oh wee oh wee oh!


[End]
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Wynter Gordon – Lucky Ones Lyrics

Lyrics : Wynter Gordon – Lucky Ones Lyrics
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[start]


I’mma be here when the storm and the rain comes
I’mma stay here with you
And I’mma write a poem and a song with your name in it
I’mma write a song for you

About a fairytale life with a prince and a princess
Darling, it’s a dream come true
Like we found a pot of gold at the end of the rainbow
Made a nice life for two

We are the lucky ones, we are the ever young
We are the lucky ones (we are the lucky ones)
We are the lucky ones, we are free to love
We are the lucky ones (we are the lucky ones)

Oh oh oh oh oh, Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh!!
Oh oh oh oh oh!!
We are the lucky ones
Oh oh oh oh oh, Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh!!
Oh oh oh oh oh!!
We are the lucky ones

We’re gonna live like a rodeo family
You’re a king without a crown
And even without all the gold and the ranches
Baby, I can say it loud oh oh

We are the lucky ones, we are the ever young
We are the lucky ones (we are the lucky ones)
We are the lucky ones, we are free to love
We are the lucky ones (we are the lucky ones)

Oh oh oh oh oh, Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh!!
Oh oh oh oh oh!!
We are the lucky ones
Oh oh oh oh oh, Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh!!
Oh oh oh oh oh!!
We are the lucky ones

I’ll take the trouble with the risk
I’ll even seal it with a kiss
There’s nothing that I wouldn’t do for us
I wanna help you play the banjo
Bring the arms up in the gander
To you pledge pledge allegiance...

We are the lucky ones, we are the ever young
We are the lucky ones (we are the lucky ones)
We are the lucky ones, we are free to love
We are the lucky ones (we are the lucky ones)

Oh oh oh oh oh, Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh!!
Oh oh oh oh oh!!
We are the lucky ones
Oh oh oh oh oh, Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh!!
Oh oh oh oh oh!!
We are the lucky ones....


[End]
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Dj Khaled - Don't Pay 4 It lyrics

Lyrics : Dj Khaled feat. Wale, Tyga, Mack Maine and Kirko Bangz - Don't Pay 4 It lyrics
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[start]


[Hook: Kirko Bangz]
Say I ain't trying to pay, for it
Man I'm too playa for that
Too many bitches in the world right now
That'll fuck around and pray for that
Say I ain't trying to pay, for it
I don't pay for no pussy
I won't pay for no pussy
And I ain't buyin' no Gucci
Say I ain't trying to pay for it
I'm a motherfucking G
And I should make these bitches pay me
Say I ain't trying to pay, for it
Hell naw man I'm too throwed
Niggas stay getting shows
Make a lot of money, never trick to these hoes

[Verse 1: Wale]
Pay for that, not me, no hell
Y'all the one that bring the c-notes out
This is K.O.D., now they wait on me
Cause if I do not arrive, there wouldn't be no show
Wale, Wale
Hear you talking, but I cannot stay
Chicks evolve but I cannot stay
I spit the raw, I leave a gay bitch, late
Turn your date to a lake, turn your 8 to a great
Turn a nine to a damn! without paying for the date
Throw the bait, ain't no John
You done broke the safe just to get those broads
You been playing the Uno but you getting no drawers
And I poke her face and let her hold no cards
I ain't even tripping, or paying these women
Got plenty fish in that ocean and my rod game is so vicious
And my sharp show is at 4: 15, can I use the rip in 5: 15
Now I 62 cause I get the loot, and she's gon' kiss the ring but no wedding

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Tyga]
Clap that ass, bitch, turn up
Nigga kill the pussy, call it murder
Swerve in the Murcielago
Me without a foreign car, man that's unheard of
In the Maybach, king with my feet up
Curtains drawn, bitch scream when you see us
High give me lead up, work toward nigga
2500 for the sneakers, dope ass nigga, no beeper
I was 16 with a Beamer
Glock with the watch on Aquafina
Niggas going, hyena
Getting pussy posted up at the deener
Now we pull up, post in Medinas
With light-skinned bitch like Gina
Aston, Martin
Man I'm motherfucking cold like Kesha
Stop signs, Simon says
We don't give a fuck, we run them
Like Tommy Young, been barely men
Man broke niggas, we don't live with them
I don't fuck around, I just fuck her friends
Got eagle doors on that brand new Benz
And a threesome with two twenty twins
I'm rich, bitch....

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Mack Maine]
(Bitch I'm Mack Ma-I-I-I-ine)
Trick what? Lace who?
Baby girl, that ain't what Maine do
Before I chase you, I replace you
Before I break you off, I'm a break you
Matter of fact, fuck you
Got a hundred chicks on my tour bus...
Asian chicks, they adore us...
I'm feeling like the nigga on the chorus
(Got this drank in my cup...
And I'm 'bout to roll up).
Man this bitch talking too much, dawg
(I done came down, hold up)
Heard a nigga say pimping was dead
I showed them my watch and corrected them quick like, "Nah, niggas you're scared"
Now go get you some bread....
See it's...
(Money over bitches, and bread over bed
Tell a bitch that I know Khaled, and she take it to the head)
Shit
Shit, one go to store for me
Got another one that's trying to ho for me
Hopefully, she bring more hoes to me
And reverse the game and make em bring dough to me...


[End]
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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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Wisin and Yandel - Algo Me Gusta De Ti Lyrics

Lyrics :  Wisin and Yandel - Algo Me Gusta De Ti Lyrics
Here comes the lyrics....

[start]


Wisin-Yandel
Hay algo que me gusta de ti, y ese algo me encanta
siento que eres necesaria para mi
me vuelve loco tu pelo,
tu boca, tu piel, tu cintura ura ura eh
me vuelve loco tu pelo,
tu boca, tu piel, tu cintura ura ura eh
Seguimos escapándonos tu y yo uoh
sintiéndonos, besándonos
seguimos escapándonos tu y yo uoh
sin que nadie nos vea, disfrutándonos

Chris Brown -
I,I,I, I've been looking for you for a while now
oohh and ii, i just cant get you out of my mind
so why won't you just hold my hand and move
your body, im your man i need your body
can i take you down ohh ohh x2
And you could be the love of my life

Wisin- Yandel
Seguimos escapándonos tu y yo uoh
sintiéndonos, besándonos
seguimos escapándonos tu y yo uoh
sin que nadie nos vea, disfrutándonos

T-pain-
Men, i gotta get to her, she's the only one i wanna be
in my crib (crib) oh my crib (crib)
cause i think i fit to her and i dont think
she knows how beautiful she is ohh she is
And when the moon comes up and the mood
it feel right,we goo
and what we do between us we do it all
night and she knows....

Wisin- Yandel
Hay algo que me gusta de ti, y ese algo me encanta
siento que eres necesaria para mi
me vuelve loco tu pelo,
tu boca, tu piel, tu cintura ura ura eh
me vuelve loco tu pelo,
tu boca, tu piel, tu cintura ura ura eh
Seguimos escapándonos tu y yo uoh
sintiéndonos, besándonos
seguimos escapándonos tu y yo uoh.....
sin que nadie nos vea, disfrutándonos


[End]
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The Script ft. Will I Am - Hall Of Fame lyrics

Lyrics :  The Script ft. Will I Am - Hall Of Fame lyrics
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[start]


Yeah, You could be the greatest
You can be the best
You can be the King Kong banging on your chest

You could beat the world
You could beat the war
You could talk to God, go banging on his door

You can throw your hands up
You can be the clock
You can move a mountain
You can break rocks
You can be a master
Don't wait for luck
Dedicate yourself and you can find yourself

Standing in the hall of fame
And the world's gonna know your name
Cause you burn with the brightest flame
And the world's gonna know your name
And you'll be on the walls of the hall of fame

You could go the distance
You could run the mile
You could walk straight through hell with a smile

You could be the hero
You could get the gold
Breaking all the records that thought never could be broke

Do it for your people
Do it for your pride
Never gonna know if you never even try

Do it for your country
Do it for you name
Cause there's gonna be a day

When your, standing in the hall of fame
And the world's gonna know your name
Cause you burn with the brightest flame
And the world's gonna know your name
And you'll be on the walls of the hall of fame

Be a champion, Be a champion, Be a champion, Be a champion

On the walls of the hall of fame

Be students
Be teachers
Be politicians
Be preachers

Be believers
Be leaders
Be astronauts
Be champions
Be true seekers

Be students
Be teachers
Be politicians
Be preachers

Be believers
Be leaders
Be astronauts
Be champions

Standing in the hall of fame
And the world's gonna know your name
Cause you burn with the brightest flame
And the world's gonna know your name
And you'll be on the walls of the hall of fame

(You can be a champion)
You could be the greatest
(You can be a champion)
You can be the best
(You can be a champion)
You can be the king kong banging on your chest

(You can be a champion)
You could beat the world
(You can be a champion)
You could beat the war
(You can be a champion)
You could talk to God, go banging on his door

(You can be a champion)
You can throw your hands up
(You can be a champion)
You can be the clock
(You can be a champion)
You can move a mountain
(You can be a champion)
You can break rocks....

(You can be a champion)
You can be a master
(You can be a champion)
Don't wait for luck
(You can be a champion)
Dedicate yourself and you can find yourself
(You can be a champion)

Standing in the hall of fame...


[End]
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Wiz Khalifa : Taylor Gang Lyrics

Lyrics : Wiz Khalifa - Taylor Gang Lyrics
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[start]


Taylor gang, Taylor gang, Taylor gang, Taylor gang
Taylor gang, Taylor gang, Taylor gang, Taylor gang
You know I'm reppin' Taylor
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang

On my way from Cali, so you know I'm smokin' flavor
Ain't fuckin' with blunts, you know we only smokin' paper
And I throw it up so you that they know just what my gang is
Motherfuck a hater

I left the crib with 10 grand, bought a hundred pair
I'm the coach, I can show you how to be a player
Five-eight's is the fitted, bitches love my hair
Camo shorts go with anythin' I wanna wear

They let me in the club, fuck a dress code
Me and all my niggas rollin' up the best smoke
OG Kush from the Westcoast
Oh you down to fuck? Well shortie let's go

Diamonds in my chain, niggas tryin' to steal my lane
Chronic in my brain, bitch I'm reppin' Taylor gang
Smoke till I'm insane, drinkin' 'til I'm throwin' up
Only papers, if you Taylor'd, nigga throw it up

High socks, low cuts
Smell that good weed then you know it's us
That yellow car pullin'up
Them niggas ain't high so they ain't close to us
Got 'em flyin' two fingers and hold 'em up

Taylor gang, Taylor gang, Taylor gang, Taylor gang
Taylor gang, Taylor gang, Taylor gang, Taylor gang
You know I'm reppin' Taylor
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang

On my way from Cali, so you know I'm smokin' flavor
Ain't fuckin' with blunts, you know we only smokin' paper
And I throw it up so you that they know just what my gang is
Motherfuck a hater

Bought a crib like Scareface's, this is my world
All my niggas down to bang but we can try worse
Smokin' ounces to the head, feel my mind twirls
I'm the mayor and my bitch look like a fly girl

Topic of discussion talk shit 'cause they bitches love us
Plus them niggas suckas, I got that in livin' color
All my cars are different colors, all my broads are different colors
All I do is fuck 'em once and I don't call or give 'em numbers

Rolex, more sex, good weed, no stress,
Run my town, arms, chest, lift weights, Bowflex
Throw your set up what you rep when you twistin' ya fingers
Real recognize real and my nig you a stranger

Gotta bank for a scrilla, a brain full of papers
Got a phone full of hoes, and a gang full of Taylors

Taylor gang, Taylor gang, Taylor gang, Taylor gang
Taylor gang, Taylor gang, Taylor gang, Taylor gang
You know I'm reppin' Taylor
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang

On my way from Cali, so you know I'm smokin' flavor
Ain't fuckin' with blunts, you know we only smokin' paper
And I throw it up so you that they know just what my gang is
Motherfuck a hater

You see me out, I rep my gang, used serve that John McCain
That John McCain, hold up, they don't know my name?
Chevy who? Chevy who? Look at all that shit these dollars do
Gettin' all this money wit you know who, it's Taylor gang over you

We poppin' bottles gang signs, all my niggas gang signs
Rollin' up gang signs, niggas trippin', bang time
Hold up, what they say 'bout us?
Same niggas gotta get the okay 'bout stuff

They ain't in the same league, they don't play like us
No stems, no seeds, keep that rolled up
Bang on them hoes, we does that socket work
I just had a plug for that, get your Taylor on....

Hold for whatever you rep, throwin' up the gang
4800 still reppin' a set, got these niggas trippin'
And these bitches too, they just haters though
No matter what we do, what up cuh, on the left side
It's Taylor gang, and that's or die, Chevy....

Taylor gang, Taylor gang, Taylor gang, Taylor gang
Taylor gang, Taylor gang, Taylor gang, Taylor gang
You know I'm reppin' Taylor
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang....

On my way from Cali, so you know I'm smokin' flavor
Ain't fuckin' with blunts, you know we only smokin' paper
And I throw it up so you that they know just what my gang is
Motherfuck a hater....


[End]
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Inna Ft. Play & Win – Inndia Lyrics

Lyrics : Inna Ft. Play & Win – Inndia Lyrics
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[start]


I hear you calling Inndia

Welcome to India
You don’t need nobody but India
She’s enough to make your body go wild
I can live my life here right now

It’s a little bit scandalous
But she lives her life a little bit dangerous
Everybody in the club, can you handle us?
I can live my life here right now

Oh, how I rock my body
Can you handle how I move?
Are you feeling naughty?
I’m gonna hypnotize you
Are you ready for me?
And then you’ll never say no, no, no

The sky is the limit
I can fly, are you with me?
Keep your eyes on your prize
And your mind off the time
Ohh baby, you know that you will never say no, no, no

I hear you calling Inndia [x2]

Oh, how I rock my body
Can you handle how I move?
Are you feeling naughty?
I’m gonna hypnotize you
Are you ready for me?
And then you’ll never say no, no, no

The sky is the limit
I can fly, are you with me?
Keep your eyes on your prize
And your mind off the time
Ohh baby, you know that you will never say no, no, no

I hear you calling Inndia [x2]

Everybody stand up
I wanna se your hands up
I wanna see you move your body, girl don’t stop
And if you’re ballin’
Let me hear you callin’
‘Cause we’ll be at the after party, ’till the mornin’

Everybody stand up
I wanna se your hands up
I wanna see you move your body, girl don’t stop
And if you’re ballin’
Let me hear you callin’
‘Cause we’ll be at the after party, ’till the mornin’....

Oh, how I rock my body
Can you handle how I move?
Are you feeling naughty?
I’m gonna hypnotize you
Are you ready for me?
And then you’ll never say no, no, no.

The sky is the limit
I can fly, are you with me?
Keep your eyes on your prize
And your mind off the time
Ohh baby, you know that you will never say no, no, no.


[End]
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Wiz Khalifa - Cabin Fever lyrics

Lyrics : Wiz Khalifa - Cabin Fever lyrics
Here comes the lyrics....

[start]


[Intro]
Yeah
Yeah
You niggas know it's the Gang or kill yourself right?
Yeah
Yup

[Verse 1]
Red hat, black Chucks, black 501's on
That's your baby momma but her number's in my iPhone
Yeah, I got a girl but I swear I need a newer bitch
Let her out the house and I'll be leaving here with your bitch
I'm flying in a different city every night
Got everything I ever wanted so this can't be life
Breaking down the weed about to make a plane
A hundred niggas with me, all repping Taylor Gang

Yeah bitch
Okay
Yeah
Yup

[Verse 2]
Lot of niggas fake, but me I give these hoes faith
Feed her alcohol and leave that bitch with no taste
Out of this world, need my own space
Back seat and I'ma ride until the chrome break
Big heat'll turn your body to a cold case
She don't even make it rain she just throw me face
Got some niggas quick to bang like they Major Pain
Told their mom I rep the Gang, she just say the same

Yeah
Bitch

[Chorus]
If you see them point them out
If you see them point them out.
There's a bad bitch in here
And you see her point her out.
There's a bad bitch in here
And you see her point her out.

Yeah !
Yup !

[Verse 3]
You show up to concerts looking like a fan
I pull up in car service looking like the man
Hella reefer smoke, a lot of pictures being taken.
My bitch from Atlanta, my weed is Jamaican.
I don't talk much, too many niggas hating
About a booty, that's my type of conversation
I dropped a little change on these hater frames
Took her car keys, and let her played Dwayne.


[End]
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Nasty Girl lyrics : Pitbull Ft. Wynter Gordon

Lyrics : Pitbull Ft Wynter Gordon - Nasty Girl
Here comes the lyrics....


[start]


you're one nasty girl, you're one nasty girl, you're a nasty girl, nasty
you're one nasty girl, you're a nasty girl, nasty
you're one nasty girl, you're a nasty girl, nasty
you're one nasty girl, you're a nasty girl, nasty
you're one nasty girl, you're a nasty girl,

i can see that you like to be sexy, sexy
i can see that you like that you nasty girl
i can see that you like to be sexy, sexy
i can see that you like that you nasty girl
you're one nasty girl

tonight i'm the director let me tell you how to move
lights, camera, action let me enjoy the view
you don't gotta worry i'll make sure you're on cute
if you pay attention then you know just what to do
you, take my light eyes, you take my sexy thighs, do it we can get to know each other at my table
do what you wanna do, what you wanna do
it's turning me on, you're touching like a nasty girl

you're one nasty girl, you're a nasty girl, nasty
you're one nasty girl, you're a nasty girl, nasty
you're one nasty girl, you're a nasty girl, nasty
you're one nasty girl, you're one nasty girl

i can see that you like to be sexy, sexy
i can see that you like that you nasty girl
i can see that you like to be sexy, sexy
i can see that you like that you nasty girl
you're one nasty girl

you're one nasty girl, you're a nasty girl, nasty
you're one nasty girl, you're a nasty girl, nasty
you're one nasty girl, you're a nasty girl, nasty
you're one nasty girl, you a nasty girl
you're one nasty girl, you're one nasty girl

i can see that you like to be sexy, sexy
i can see that you like that you nasty girl
i can see that you like to be sexy, sexy
i can see that you like that you nasty girl
you're one nasty girl...

i'm the kind of girl to bring them boys to the back
we be popping bottles open up and say hot
lighten up the club cause another
everybody want it but they don't got it like i

you, take my light eyes, you take my sexy thighs, do it we can get to know each other at my table
do what you wanna do, what you wanna do
as long as i can keep my eyes on you enjoy your lady

you're one nasty girl, you're a nasty girl, nasty
you're one nasty girl, you're a nasty girl, nasty
you're one nasty girl, you're a nasty girl, nasty
you're one nasty girl, you a nasty girl, nasty
you're one nasty girl, you're one nasty girl

i can see that you like to be sexy, sexy
i can see that you like that you nasty girl
i can see that you like to be sexy, sexy
i can see that you like that you nasty girl
you're one nasty girl,

cause i'm a nasty girl they wanna take me home cause they know
a free show, free show...

you're one nasty girl, you're a nasty girl, nasty
you're one nasty girl, you're a nasty girl, nasty
you're one nasty girl, you're a nasty girl, nasty
you're one nasty girl, you a nasty girl, nasty
you're one nasty girl, you're one nasty girl...

you're one nasty girl, you're a nasty girl, nasty
you're one nasty girl, you're a nasty girl, nasty
you're one nasty girl, you're a nasty girl, nasty
you're one nasty girl, you a nasty girl, nasty
you're one nasty girl, you're one nasty girl...


[End]
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O.T.T.R Lyrics - Wiz Khalifa Ft. Currensy & Big Sean

[start]
Wiz Khalifa Ft. Currensy & Big Sean - O.T.T.R Lyrics

[Wiz Khalifa - Chorus]
They saying, it’s bout time some real niggas made it
And when I go outside they sayin’ I’m famous
And some don’t understand but listen close and you’ll find out
I’m running through the ground, you smell the kush when I ride out
I’m moving at top speed, my engine is foreign
I travel across seas where women are gorgeous
And niggas know it’s us, we make it tough to mistake it
Just let me roll it up and when it’s stuffed we blaze it
Then we off to the races

[Wiz Khalifa - Verse 1]
Starsky and Hutch minus the fuzz
Me and Spitta stick together like… huh!
Cotton and mud, some chicks countin’ up buds
Mouth got cotton prol from the drug
Lot of pot in my process love?
Don’t hate a nigga cause I’m blessed
Judge me by my progress bruh!
I obsess with every dollar I get
F-ck you think we made it out the projects for
The object is to make money and get the most from it
And more money, cause more money aint enough of it
I know niggas who had money and let it go to nothing
Just blow money and aint got nothin to show for it
That’s f-cking stupid!
Same as my diamonds and the fact I’m buying all this new shit
Made a million a way a nigga grind’ll be a blueprint
I’m talkin’ champagne shit
Audemar Tailor Made shit
Look at my jackets, say “hand made” bitch

[Wiz Khalifa - Chorus]

[Curren$y - Verse 2]
And I’ma Pimp C
Leaning in my ride like I Bun B
Sittin’ tall on my chrome seat but I’m blowin the c?
My girl in the sheet fast asleep
I’m in the street after the chedder
Peddlin’ melodies, purchasin’ better things
On the road to the riches I done drove over n-ggas
My n-gga we major, we been major since independant
Made it to what they sayin, we made it but we aint handed
We too busy gettin it
Hound dog sniffin’ it out
Twistin’ a whole pound celebratin’ the fact that
Them wack fools had it but this here’s the take back
And them haters can’t hate that
Salute me from across a crowded club..
Homie, I take that as love
Real n-gga shit the only thing I’m dealing with slim
Bitch you know that I’m the only reason you still in this club
Get out the corner of my eye and get in this truck...

[Wiz Khalifa - Chorus]

[Big Sean - Verse 3]
Yellin’ “suck a dick or die hoe”
See your main bitch is my side hoe
Smokin’ top shelf on the top flo’
I’m a boss bitch...
I take my time and get a pronto?
You probably f-ckin’ around doing some shit I aint got time fo’
P-ssy boy!
F-ck you and your hoe anatomy bitch
My nuclear like an academy bitch
It’s Finally Famous the Faculty bitch
Killin’ these niggas no casualties
Money and weed is a real nigga salary
Man, these rappers sound like me and
Honestly that shit is so flattering bitch
(thank you, thank you, thank you)
You want me to slip up and fall
Crash, burn, but I just keep pissin’ them off
I got movies to make
I got women to call
I got deals on the table
I can’t be dealin’ with y’all...
(Nigga)
Rather crash parties and burn money
And if you pick the ashes up you still can’t earn from me
Bottom line is, I never wait in line bitch
And I’m rollin’ King Kush, I’m your Royal Highness.

[End]
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Flowers Lyrics - Wiz Khalifa Ft. Curren$y & Big Sean

[start]
Wiz Khalifa Ft. Curren$y & Big Sean – Flowers Lyrics

[Chorus]
We in the party burning up the weed smoke, weed smoke
Smell us everywhere that we go (we go)
When niggas try to tell us, we like hold up (hol up)
And them bitches aint coming if they cant party
burning up the weed smoke (weed smoke)
Smell us everywhere that we go (we go)
When niggas try to tell us, we like hold up (hol up)
And them bitches aint coming if they cant

[Wiz Khalifa - Verse 1]
Keepin’ it G and sticking to the plan
Of gettin’ rich and burying all my money in the dessert sand
Got no stroke of luck I played my hand (played my hand)
Man I’ve been up for hours fingers tired from rollin’ every gram
ANd now my cheese aint just American
Cause I get overseas money
Every where I go somebody scream for me
Looking out the window, my hotel room in Vegas thinking
How the f-ck could you hate this
Half of these people aint real, niggas shape shift
Thats why I’m smoking OG til I’m weightless
Yeah and my homies are Taylor Gang
We rolling up papers and yeah of course they gon hate but f-ck what they say
Cause we gon stay the same
Higher than hell flyer than Delta
Niggas try and fail, I think its time you fired everyone hired to help ya
Gettin’ all this bread, wanna know why
Could tell ya, other than that

[Chorus]

[Curren$y - Verse 2]
Yeah, OG, got third seasons of baby?
BC make cake from CD’s, mixtape shit for free
Either way I go 100%, all gang
48 minutes no bench sitting at all man
Y’all may have thought stoners would fall off schedule
But we ahead of you
Due these medical power laws preserve jaws open
Urb and ? I’m quotin’ ?
All hit pages I wrote it for your speakers to smoke it
Now pan on them lenses and focus on the dopest
in the ? see how far back I’ve been quoted
And they hoe suckas know that from Spitta they styles stolen
I aint mad though, I’m glad though
Thought I’d feel a little bit different being a dad yo
Yeah bro
Wiz smoked out the BET awards
I wrapped up my Jet Life tour
Thats why them bitches roll that weed for us

[Chorus]

[Big Sean - Verse 3]
They wanna roll like me
Cause I’m living life like its no police
Or I’m overseas
I’m watching no smoking signs just rollin’ weed
Cause it’s the muthaf-ckin life when you roll with G’s
Boi

Dissin’ these bitches, you entertained
You tell her you love her too, I tell her she’s out her brain
I’m on the road to the millies, I started on Penny lane
I got a band wagon it’s packed, you might wan’ hop on a train
At the top so now her top all off.
Never pay hoes, I only pay cops off.
And tell these niggas they gotta take that disguise off
I’m from Detroit we eat ya little hoes alive with hot sauce
F-cking bitch
I might come a little tardy though
Fatty rolled, Chris Farley smoke
You niggas rollin up barney bro
I’m all green as the safari’s go
You bitches already know...

[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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Wale Ft. Miguel - Lotus Flower Bomb Lyrics

[start]

[Wale]
I’mma rap to you real quick.
I wanna enjoy the luxury of life, not knowing each other for real. Hol’ up.

[Intro: Miguel]
Lotus flower bomb, firefly
When I’m low, she take me high
I can teach you all the sounds of love.

[Verse 1: Wale]
Flower bomb, let me guess your favorite fragrance
And you got that bomb, huh, I’m tryna detonate you
No disrespecting baby, just tryna make you smile
Try to keep my spirits up, that’s why I lays it down
Try to keep your spirits up, lil vodka whatever
Took you forever to get dressed, I acknowledge your effort
So I clap for her, she deserves an applause
Shawty working so hard, she deserve that Vuitton
Shawty where your baton, racing through my mind like
She heard that I got that work, I heard that she been on strike
Care to tell, I read your mind, she been on them dollars first
Caramel macchiatos when shawty get into work
I can be your boyfriend be your nigga or a friend with perks
I’m just tryna work that huh, they just tryna work your nerves
I’m just tryna read your mind, I’m just tryna feed you mine
I’m just tryna give you light, they just tryna leave you blind

[Hook: Miguel]
We’re living in a fantasy
I feel it when you dance with me
It’s feeling like you need to be
My lady, my baby, yeah
Can’t you see
I’m talking about eternity
Tell me would you care to be
My lady, my baby

[Verse 2: Wale]
Flower bomb, can I blow up on your mind
This is not no Sandra Bull, but you’re Potion #9
Navigating through her eyes, destination to her thighs
And I hate to tell you too much, cuz I stay with too much pride
And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don’t need no rush
Don’t believe in love at first sight, but I believe in love at first huh
Can I be with you just one night? I could wear you out inside
I could tell you like persistence, but I make you cum in tri’s
I just think we need one night, can’t decide if I came right
Easy baby my thing tight, but that lotus flower just ain’t right
I ain’t thinking I ain’t right, can’t decide but I can’t fight
Easy baby you the bomb and all, but I be damned if I do not land mine
Or at least try, can I speak up? was it peace out? can we eat lunch?
Can we take shots with your flavor, flat drinks we call A cups.
I just think I need one night, slightly more if it’s done right.
With that gorgeous face, I don’t know your name, it ain’t important babe cuz I’mma call you Mine...

[Hook: Miguel]

[Bridge: Miguel]
Cuz I don’t know you, you don’t know me
The clock keeps tickin’ baby, what’s it gonna be...
I don’t know you, you don’t know me
Let me teach you all the sounds of love.

[Outro: Miguel]
Ahhhh, ayyyyy, eeeeee, ahh ohh ooo
Baby this was for you, lotus.

[End]
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Hard lyrics - Will.I.Am Ft. Jennifer Lopez & Mick Jagger

[start]
Will.I.Am Ft. Jennifer Lopez & Mick Jagger - Hard lyrics

[Jennifer Lopez - Hook]
You can go hard or you can go home
You can go hard or you can go home
You can go hard or you can go home
You can go hard or you can go home

You can go hard or you can go home
You can go hard or you can go home
You can go hard or you can go home
You can go hard or you can go home

Oh my goodness, this beat is so hard...
Oh my goodness, this beat is so hard...

[Will.I.Am]
Imma go hard, hard to the core
Hard like motherfuckin liquid swords
Harder than worldwide stadium tours
I am the future, delorian's doors

Will he survive? Never deceased
I don't think I'mma ever rest in peace
Imma kill the game, leave the rest in pieces
Now everybody want my recipe
[?]
I'm just making money for my grankids' nieces
Imma work hard, that's my basis
This beat is a shit, feces

Pardon me ma'am, Imma go dumb
Small.i.am, I'm complicated, hard.I.am
I end the beginning, then starting again

[Hook]
You can go hard or you can go home
You can go hard or you can go home
You can go hard or you can go home
You can go hard or you can go home

You can go hard or you can go home
You can go hard or you can go home
You can go hard or you can go home
You can go hard or you can go home

Oh my goodness, this beat is so hard...
Oh my goodness, this beat is so hard...

[Will.I.Am]
You can get that, or you can get this
You can call it demon, Imma call it jesus
You can get a curse, you can get a cross
You can go to work, or you can be the boss
Imma be the owner, be a [?]
Imma go hard, like I'm on a fuckin boner
Imma make the beat put the people in a coma
You can be a geek or be a rolling stoner

I woke up in the morning,
Hard like morning wood in the morning
Woke up thinking about my component
E.T own the mic [?]

I wait out like nasa, I'm way over here I don't pass out
I get stacks of cash, you get [?] I go hard, statues

[Hook]
You can go hard or you can go home
You can go hard or you can go home
You can go hard or you can go home
You can go hard or you can go home

You can go hard or you can go home
You can go hard or you can go home
You can go hard or you can go home
You can go hard or you can go home

[Bridge]
Now let me take this time to say
I don't wanna beat you down
You can go hard or you can go home
Well I, I know there is a life to pay
I don't wanna beat you down
You can go hard or you can go home
You can go hard...

Wait a minute, Imma make it a little harder
Imma make it a little harder
Give it to you a little harder

THIS IS HARD...

[Mick Jagger]
Hard like a rock n roll
Time follows decades, explode
Vivid as a stan mode
Better move back now
It's bout to blow.

[?]
This is crazy
Psychology
Get it baby
I'm bou to win
Watch out now
I'm going in...

You can go hard or you can go home
You can go hard
You can go hard or you can go home
You can go hard.

You can go hard or you can go home
You can go hard
You can go hard or you can go home
You can go hard.

[End]
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~Drop Bombs Lyrics - Will.I.Am Ft. Busta Rhymes

[start]
Will.I.Am Ft. Busta Rhymes - Drop Bombs Lyrics

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[End]
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Party Like An Animal Lyrics - Will.I.Am Ft. LMFAO & Eva Simons

[start]
Will.I.Am Ft. LMFAO & Eva Simons - Party Like An Animal Lyrics

Everybody it’s about that time
To get a little crazy it’s ok to lose your mind
Ain’t no moment like the one right now
So we gonna live it up, live it up right now
And I know I’m not the only one that’s gonna party
Like a party, party animal, everybody party, let’s go

Yo, I like to p-p-party, I like to rock a place
And when the club is jumping, I go to outer space
I like the funky beats, I love the funky pace
I stand up to the speaker, and blast it in my face
I like to p-p-party, I like to party hard
And one that … crazy, I need a bodyguard
These … want my party, they all up on my part...

They step up to my table, trying to drink.
This party’s popping, this party.
This party’s rocking, everybody is a star
We hurt it till it’s down like disco hard
Everyone party like an animal...

Everybody it’s about that time
To get a little crazy it’s ok to lose your mind
Ain’t no moment like the one right now
So we gonna live it up, live it up right now
And I know I’m not the only one that’s gonna party
Like a party, party animal, everybody party, let’s go
Every day I’m shuffling...

[End]
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Rita Ora ft. Will.I.Am - Fall In Love Lyrics

[start]

I fall in love, I fall in love, I fall in love, I fall in love
Hey (fall in love)
I wanna play (fall in love) with you (fall in love)
Let's run away (fall in love)
Let's pick a rendez vous where we can both lay
Baby let's escalate

Boy you can be my sunshine
So fine, divine, in every way
But don't let go me, hold me, closer, closer all night every day
You make me feel feel alright, boy you my delight
So don't away

Don't want no one night instead I wanna fall in love
Fa la la la fall in love
Baby you could be my man and we can fall in love
Fa la la la fall in love
Don't want no one night instead let's fall in love
Fa la la la fall...in love

Baby, baby, you lighted my life
Like candles in the night
I can't get enough of your love
Let's do this every night
All night, all night, every day, every day
All the time, I hope the love stays
Uh-huh, uh-huh, you bring me joy
Let's now let the love intake

Don't want no one night instead I wanna fall in love
Fa la la la fall in love.
Baby you could be my man and we can fall in love
Fa la la la fall in love.
Don't want no one night instead let's fall in love
Fa la la la fall...in love.

Fall in love, fall in love, fall in love, fall in love.
I'm falling in love.
I'm falling in love.
I'm falling in love.
I'm falling in love.
I'm falling, falling in love.
I'm falling in love, can you catch me
I'm falling, I'm falling, I'm falling, in love
I'm falling in love.

Don't want no one night instead I wanna fall in love
Fa la la la fall in love.
Baby you could be my man and we can fall in love
Fa la la la fall in love.
Don't want no one night instead let's fall in love
Fa la la la fall...in love.

[End]
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Smokin On Lyrics - Snoop Dogg & Wiz Khalifa Ft. Juicy J

[start]
Snoop Dogg & Wiz Khalifa Ft Juicy J – Smokin On Lyrics

[Hook]
Bet you high but I ain’t smoking with the rest though
Cause if it’s in my joint, believe that it’s the best smoke
I’m talking OG kush from the West Coast
Watch how you hit it, just one bit will burn your chest, though

[Wiz Khalifa]
Cut those cameras on cause my camo’s on
And my niggas backin me riding around town
With a big old bag of weed
Taylor Gang, we ain’t in your faculty
Me and Snoop Dogg, we created a masterpiece
Smoke all day and we makin this cash, and we
Bout it bout it like Master P
Go hard, stack ya cheese, roll a joint, pass the trees
TGOD, he’s the OG, real G shit what it has to be
My real nigga gon pop tags for me
Get bags for me
Say you just wanna shake hand with me?
Same fuck niggas used to laugh at me
Now I’m riding around town in the car that you can’t even pronounce
And you can’t go fast as me
Smoke smoking, she know that I’m a player
So she wanna come up here spend that cash on me
That pimp shit come naturally
That ? shit is wack to me
My kush grown organically
My ballin is actually

[Hook]
Bet you high but I ain’t smoking with the rest though
Cause if it’s in my drink, believe that it’s the best smoke
I’m talking OG kush from the West Coast
Watch how you hit it, just one hit will burn your chest, though

You like to smoke but you ain’t smokin what we smokin on
You like to smoke but you ain’t smokin what we smokin on
You like to smoke but you ain’t smokin what we smokin on
You like to smoke but you ain’t smokin what we smokin on

[Snoop Dogg]
Let me turn you on to turn you out
To make you feel like you really wanna feel
For real, sure will, nigga I got that kilo
You know what I got: Captain Crunch, soda pop
Like my kush cut from a bush
Mix it together, get it together
Hypo grow with the hydro flow
Smoking on some shit I don’t know
This is that shit that was caught
From my niggas on the block with a .44 Glock – oh no!
Cuttin it up, button it up
Homie don’t speak at all
You might skate, you might be most likely like shark bait
I might hate, nigga you smoking that lightweight
Wrong class, featherweight, levitate
Set it straight: let me break it down for you
Flip it, zip it, let it fly
If it’s good, it’s gonna get you high
Drop it, stop it, that ain’t the one
We don’t even smoke that shit for fun!!!

[Hook]

[Juicy J]
Yea nigga, I’m rolling up that high-grade
Chillin on the porch, smoking like it’s Friday
Every day of the week to Juicy J’s a high day
Niggas think I’m Chinese cause my eyes straight
I throw up a 6 into a 20 ounce.
Smoked a half ounce of kush, felt like 20 ounces...
Fucked around that popped a molly now I’m high as fuck.
Every chick I’m seeing, juicy screaming out lets fuck.
I dun popped a pill and hit the lean behind it.
Where my mind? Somebody help me find it.
Got a black and white bitch, they my mixed bitch
They keep my double cup full, OG in my Swisher.

[Hook]

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