1.Intro
Yeh it's DJ Khaled globe data
We Global
This the Pree Ringz
This the mixtape
This T-Gasoline
Let's Go!
Once again I returned
Most niggas ain't as fake me back so soon
They put me in the mix I had to up the protunes
That's what I had to do
Too many doctor Carl ass niggas I had to call the Go-Go gadget
Goons
I said it before my niggas tight
I make the Carter night and have them put'cha head on the floor
My fans begging for more
White kids in my neighborhood like 'wow dad this Carlex's way
better than yours'
(Wo-wo) hit the button open up the garage doors
Old school's pretty like the Dipposs boys
I'm the new edition
So bitch get in ya seat before I make them Backstreets boys come
out N'sync
Yeh man this the Pree Ringz
This the warning man
This T-Pain
AKA Gasoline
Light y'all niggas on fire!
They say I walk around with a E and B on my chest
That's because hoes walk around like E and B is the best
E and B is the truth
And I got government mothafuckas like 'Everybody Down' T-P's in
the booth
Okay, these wack niggas under arrest
I'm too fly literally I be up in a jet
Catch me with'cha girl coming from up under her chest
And make her sneek a nine in the club under her breast
BITCH!
You never seen raw skins I'm the raw deal
You got some better than Pain, nigga I'm all is
Sixteen chains on one man
I posse for the picture to hold em all up with one hand
My other hand's occupied in my nuts
Let my chains go and make a hands sit on a butt
Then I take my other hand and let it sit on a boob
And drank gin with that bitch like I'm Devin The Dude
Now how fed up is you, you following off to a nigga
That smoke too many blacks and drank way to many liquor
Nappy Representna
Somebody stop me soon
Before I found out how much it cost to go up to the moon
Ayyo, check this out man
Get ready for Pree Ringz album coming soon (NAPPY BOOYYY)
This the Pree Ringz on y'all mothafuckas
This is DJ Khaled
GUTTA!
This what this is mayn
It's Pree Ringz mayn
Welcome to the mixtape dawg
You already know what this is mayn
Ay
I'm a holla at cha boy
All my niggas, Tay Diz, Young Cash, J Lyric, Sofia Fresh, DJ Lil
Boy
You know what I'm sayin？
Exculsive Jay, Marco Marl, y'all already know what this is mayn
Ay Chris DJ's put new rappers together
It's going down like this mayn
Pree Ringz
NAPPY BOOYYY!
2.What U Need
here we go! cmon!
uh,uh,uh,uh, cmon x2
Somebody better slow me down
nappyboy digital hold me down
show i live for, i pop and now
she has no choice but to blow me down
im hot at work, you putting on your dreams
but they hardly , im too big on the streets
to be fucking with a nigga smaller than a air hotter jerk
yeah, im on deck so i got the nigga diss on by the cmon next
everybody put ya hands up cmon lets
celebrate that the young nigga own that jet
and he own new whips, got ya lady on the front, was on im on new
lips
come fuck me pain is what a big black says
i get with the black tit like a ashtray
ooo, what u need, see me right here on the city streets
aint nobody keep tellin me that i aint lie
but i keep represent for the a5
ooo, what u want, do you really want me to up that door
eat 1 twist make a 26 yo
everybody put ya hands up and say hell yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah yeah, yeah, yeah
nigga what u need
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Somebody better slow me down
hoppin on the chevy on that bullshit now
wood green table, drinking black label
nigga put the muthafuckin coaster down
i got overbuff when i comes to the game im the overlord
all black ladies like oh my lord
bitches wanna lick me like a cool lip sour
so i gave her the chapstick, she just wanna suck on a rap dick
i call her down, and when she go down,
she sucked everything up like a napkin
so i put her on that ben, and she gave a nigga that head
i gave a c2d, she sucking on a glass, that glass she was a
crackhead
3.Cocky
Yeh it's DJ Khaled
We arragante when it comes down to this music shit
Nigga we cocky!
WE THE BEST!
We Global!
Pree Ringz!
Put some soul in it for me, dog (2x)
Let me clear my throat
Aye
I was born in Tallahassee, raised in my own world
Got my own son got a grown girl got my own
I don't own, man mothafucka that I probably know
I probably know, that mothafuckas to fill up Hollygrove
That old me, I'm a O.G. in the Old Game
But enough on me let's talk about who own Pain
Oh man, we goin be here for a whole day
Talking bout who started this artist shit it's way harder than
it look
This autotune hook, I offered the book
And ya daughter goin be ship when she find out you getting on
mo' Pain
Fuck what them hoes say, this what'cha dog saying
I'm Mr. Biggs ya bitch, I let my dog lay ya
All I do is spit and you stop, I'm like a dog sprayer
I stack paper like pancakes, I'm all layers
Baskin N Robbin ass niggas I got all flavors
I'm getting cocky like Wayne, somebody call Baby
My turn to talk shit mayne
Ain't holding back a mothafuckin thang
Alot of shit to say mayn
Pree Ringz
Yeh
Nappy Boy
Tay Dizm
Oh Yeah
Young Cash
Sofia
J Lyric
Y'all already know what it is mayn
Til the death
NAPPY BOOOYYYY
4.Somebody Tell 'Em
Aye
You know what this is man
Pree Ringz, homie
T-Pain
A.K.A. Teddy Bend-your-ass-down
A.K.A. Ted running the bathroom banger
A.K.A. Three times if ya let me
A.K.A. The hottest thangs is that greases burns in your right
arm
A.K.A. The mothafuckin Ringleader
A.K.A. The Man!
Aye
Somebody better tell these niggas how I do it I do it for
television (television)
These niggas lost out of they game, I got the better vision
(better vision)
Do-er in 3D, you do-er than two dimension (two dimension)
Talk to these labels my name is better for you to mention (you
to mention)
Tell em I gave you a hook and I made your song a hit (song a
hit)
Tell em I put my dick in your girl and made her a trick (a
trick)
Tell em I'm farring up behind not to make-up a shit
I take a nigga whole song and I make it a skit (a skit)
Soon as I drop a verse (verse) soon as I lay it down (down)
I be driving a Hersh (Hersh) and you'll be laying down (laying)
Pain a magic dragon I heat up the whole town (town)
It ain't shit that I'm lacking I'm the rawest nigga 'round
('round)
I'm the ringleader which makes all you niggas clowns (clowns)
Ice man Teddy heavy weight pound for pound
I'm feeling down and out
Let's go get me a car (car)
Or you can buy me one (one) that'll get'chu a bar
Aye
Somebody better tell these niggas
How I do it when I do it I'm a do it for the streets (do it for
the streets)
Somebody better tell these niggas
How I do it when I do it I'm a do it for the cheese (cheese)
Do it for the trap, nigga do it for the Gutta (Gutta)
Do it for them bitches and them hating mothafuckas (YEAH)
Somebody better tell these niggas
How I do it when I do it I do it for E ＆ B
Somebody Tell em how I do it I do it just to confuse y'all
(confuse y'all)
Corner niggas get knocked around like a fuse ball (fuse ball)
Tell a bitch let's fuck, if she refuse naw (refuse naw)
Sliver and gold patron is what I use, dawg (I use, dawg)
It's not a date rape by usually use y'all
Just to amuse all those who abuse y'all (abuse y'all)
If a nigga need a verse, I'm a come through it off
And just know when I leave you goin have to re-do it all (do it
all)
We ain't goin be friends no more, you goin need a new dawg (new
dawg)
Take the song to your label, they goin take you off (YOUR OFF)
I ain't even playing dawg, it done happen before (before)
You was cool with the song, you ain't happy no more
Your label begging you to stay, but you asking to go (to go)
Ya had money in the bank, now ya ass getting hope (hope)
Cause now ya ass is broke (broke？) And I got big chains (chains)
So tell ya bitch to come and holla at a rich man
Aye
Somebody better tell these niggas
How I do it when I do it I'm a do it for the streets (do it for
the streets)
Somebody better tell these niggas
How I do it when I do it I'm a do it for the cheese (cheese)
Do it for the trap, nigga do it for the Gutta (Gutta)
Do it for them bitches and them hating mothafuckas (YEAH)
Somebody better tell these niggas
How I do it when I do it I do it for E ＆ B
5.I Know
How many days I'm gon' wait
How long I'm gon' wait before you say we gon' date
When you gon' take debate
'cause if you don't take it I bet another girl will
Drop that lame nigga
Come and get with somethin' real, I'll
Pressure points get touched when I walk by
And I ain't interested in what that nigga talkin bout
So let's not talk bout him
Wassup with us
And wassup with you getting on that Nappy Boy bus, trust
Me won't a damn thing go wrong
I'm too right and tonight we listenin' to slow songs
Them other hoes gone
I did away with 'em
Call that nigga
Tell him you don't think you gon' stay with 'em
Just tell him what it is
And a black card
And I side girl
Yea, boy that's my girl
I know that you want me
And you know I want you too
So baby stop trippin
And let's get missin'
You say you with your homegirl
Baby you can bring her too
It don't make a difference
You f＊＊＊in with a pimpin
(Ay, that's what it is baby)
6.Like I Outta
Man I been gone for way to long
When I come back I snap on niggas
Deficatition is an assessity
I had to crap on niggas
And it's not even the trust nigga my daddy told me too
You can lay in yo bed scared of what them Nappy Boys would do
I was planning taking a break
But you niggas done brought me out
You was making songs like crazy
Now it's a musicial drought
Now I got them versions on the lowest price around
Hundred thousand dollars for that T-Pain's sound (T-Pain's
sound)
Why you wanna do some shit I did in '03？
But don't act like you know...
I'm laying low key
Grab ya microphone
Set yo auto tune
And I'm a bust a verse on yo ass like I outta do
I got up out da streets so I ain't gotta steal
But listen to the radio it's obvious I still kill
Grab ya microphone
Set yo auto tune
And I'm a bust a verse on yo ass like I outta do
Now I'm rappin like 40 (40)
Y'all niggas done got me pissed
Using a T-Pain effect in this vect till I get desked (Yes)
Now I'm on this blappin (blappin) I'm spitting the real speed
(real speed)
That's to put my shit and all I wana do is kill B
And now I'm Soulja Boy (YOOUUU)
You ain't know I'm on this song
You niggas need to gown on and leave T-Pain alone
Aye
And even Shawty Lo got somethin to say (Damn)
Y'all niggas chill or we goin take ya back to the A
Dunn Dunn it all
Aye, aye
It's Jeezy from the Trap (that's right)
Y'all niggas stealing Pain's shit, so Pain had to rap (Chyeah)
And I'm a co-sign for my nigga like that (YEAHH)
You know I keep the mossburg pump on the lap
(HA-HAW)
Ross
Niggas better back up
I ain't even help so he call me for back up (back up)
That big boss never slacks up
Ready for these pussy ass niggas try'na act up
Ross!
Aooh, and Pain is the best
And Wayne is the next with that T-Pain effect
Y'all stealing, he cool
Cause he doing, what he do
Ha
I'm in that Styrofoam cup (cup)
And Pain drankin out of a dickie, you with me
He's on blacky mouse, I'm goin stick it
He got a wife, I need a bitch to lick me
Dippin ass nigga but the same dude
Don't worry bout a damn thing that T-Wayne do
T-Wayne cool, y'all niggas far behind...
And I be at the bar filling on a bar's behind (bitch)
As you can see I got my co-signers (co-signers)
Serve a nigga like an old school diner
Rapper turn singer turn producer turned rhymer
I'm at the bottom they ain't nothing to do but climb up
Why you wanna do some shit I did in '03？
But don't act like you know...
I'm laying low key
Grab ya microphone
Set yo auto tune
And I'm a bust a verse on yo ass like I outta do
I got up out da streets so I ain't gotta steal
But listen to the radio it's obvious I still kill
Grab ya microphone
Set yo auto tune
And I'm a bust a verse on yo ass like I outta do
NAPPY BOOYYY
7.Don't Stop
Hello, welcome to Club Nappy Boy
Um, My name is Teddy, I'll be your waiter for the night
And uh, what can I get you？...
You know what, fuck all that shit man
You fine as a mothafucka
Now I'm just try'na holla at cha baby, you know what I'm sayin？
This what I want'cha to do, I'm a go I'm a go to the bar
And I'm a put my iPod on to the, on to the system
And I just want'cha to groovin real quick, I'm a be right back
hold on,
Play this hit right quick
Oh!
Welcome to Club Nappy Boy man (Nappy Boy)
Ha, Ha, Ha, Ha
Ay, ay Jarared can you hold me down for like fifteen minutes
man,
I need to go holla at this girl real quick man？...
Fo sho my nigga, ha, ha, ha (clapping)
Ay, Striaght up
Check it
Huh
Shit
I got bout three cups for me, and one cup for you
But I got grease of patrone and I got you some deuce
But I got Louie 13 and that blue Calgeen
But that, kinda depends on what moods you kind in
But it's all good vibes, good times, good living
T-Pain music, blacky mouse good liquor
Thinking how I should lick her, or maybe not
Cause soon as I wanna tell her, bet the music gone stop...
... Shots of patrone got me lifted
I'm smarter than I ever been, I'm gone but gifted
Every song that came on I ripped it
Every rap that sounded wack I ripped it
Now did it feel good when you took that
Shawty gave me the look, I gave her the look back
Damn, look at that
Is it that she feeling me？
Is it that she really wishes she can be an inity have kids with
me？
But first we gotta finish thee drink
It's the same one I got'chu
It's sitting right here on the bar
Ah, I see you already fucked up
Keep drinking though
Now everybody put your hands up and let me say
(Don't Stop The Party)
And if you fucked up
(Keep On Drinking)
Everybody put your hands up and let me say, let me say
(Please Tip The Bartender)
And if you fucked up
(Keep On Drinking)
Take two up in the clubroom
You know how us do
You know how we does
Don't care that we cous'
It's stringerly liquor, we ridiciously, oblivious to that shit
And the smell bout to sick of me, EWW
Obviously she be feeling my skills
And my brian keep on telling me to get her I will
But if I get the brain my dick will make me bust it a grill
But my eyes telling me to just chill
I must be drunk as hell!
Ah, I mean what'cha doin liking ah？...
Ah, baby I don't know what to say to you, you just fine as hell
Ah, shit
Now everybody put'cha hands up and let me say
(Don't Stop The Party)
And if you drunk as fuck
(Keep On Drinking)
Now everybody put'cha hands up and let me say
(Please Tip The Bartender)
And if you fucked up
(Keep On Drinking)
I'm try'na say lil momma
This is all I want'cha to do： Put your drink down,
Pick it back up
Drink it
Put it back down
Pick it up again
Drink it some more
Put it down on the bar
Slide it cross the bar
Tell somebody to pass you your drink back
Pick it up again
Put it in my mouth
I'm a take a sip of it
Put it back down
I want you to pick it back up
Then you take a sip of it
And both of us drunk as fuck
And the first person that just slid for the first time
Let's go
Just slide with me baby, knahsayin？
Fly on the clouds, knahsayin like
We can go G5
Well it's really G3
But I ain't try'na brag on you knahsayin, I do have a airplane
I just don't talk about being on them, cause I got one
22 cars you can't fail with that baby, you know what I 'm sayin？
I'm just sayin, let's fly drunk, let's drive drunk, let's be
drunk
Together...
In your face!
8.Got To Go
Another butter boot leg nappy boy ok uh ok uh good lovin ok yea
come here shawty let me tell u wat a real nigga look like let me
show u wat a real nigga like one 2 step teddy bells on da foot
right halla at me 4 u tell a nigga good night I kno u from da
country show me wat u cook like come to da crib I got a personal
cook iight and I kno alot of niggas say the same thing that
because they try 2 be jus like me but I'm icy I never duh unless
I'm in da court room in front of a judge and dat ain't gonna
happen we can get it crackin u ain't gotta worry bout me skippin
off baby if u with it we can go and kick off cause u ain't gotta
really worry bout anythin at all so tell me if u with it know
dat I ain't never bull shittin go ahead and give a nigga the
business I got to go if u not busy baby come with me flyin on my
airplane ain't got to say no more unless with sittin high on
twenty six's girls dats bout the samethang girl I got to gooooo
u can get the gas now let me see dat ass bounce girl u ain't got
to say no more go round the world with the best of them not
worry bout the rest them girl Come here bitch let me show u how
a fowl mouth nigga is let me show u wat a down south nigga is
grits and eegs tits and legs thick as bread I ain't kno how u
was but I figured it was gon be like this I like this tattoos
from your ankle to your white wrist drop a top so far in a white
whip dark chocolate bar u can bite this see like this movie keep
runnin from your feelins u eventually fall like a white bitch
and I kno u want to do me I ain't try to be nasty I'm way to fly
where my kite bitch my bad ain't tryin 2 be causin no disrespect
dats just how I does it lil bently rims with da buttons let's go
get some food or somethin if u not busy baby come with me flyin
on my airplane ain't got to say no more unless with sittin high
on twenty six's girls dats bout the samethang girl I got to
gooooo u can get the gas now let me see dat ass bounce girl u
ain't got to say no more go round the world with the best of
them not worry bout the rest them girl
9.Reborn
Wooh (birds chirping)
Such a beautiful day in the neighborhood
Never knew it could be such a... a bright and sunny day...
Till I put my chain on...
And then the watch...
LIGHTS OUT!
This the Pree Ringz!
This Nappy Boy, bitch! (NAPPY BOOYYY)
(Pree Ringz, homie)
It's Nappy Boy!
(You never knew it could happen like this, mayn)
Talk to em!
Let's Go!
Aye, aye, aye
Let a nigga sound nice on the track (track)
Let the chain around put the ice on the back (back)
Flip it back around put the ice on my chest (chest)
Ye ain't gotta ask do I rep my set... YES
Ye ain't gotta ask that bitch do you wanna have sex... YES
Ye ain't gotta ask Teddy Pain what he coming up with next...
JEST
Sit back relax, and let a nigga do his S.H.I.T.
And I'm not cocky, but alot of niggas wouldn't have careers
without me
So nigga don't doubt me, I gotta crib full of niggas that a take
you down
And all they goin do with them coppers come through and they say
'Pain wasn't even around'
DAMN!
How many niggas wanna test what I got (got)
You goin think it's a lightness storm when the mic is on (mic is
on)
Ya bitch might get hard with a nigga with a dick thicker than a
Mike Tyson's arms (Tyson's arm)
I'm feeling kinda classy today, let me take the ice watch off
put the righten on (righten on)
But I'm feeling really nasty today, I got a cup of that patron
and I'm slightly gone (slightly gone)
So I zoom by these niggas in my Lamborghini, I don't give a fuck
what knid of bike he on (bike he on)
He really don't know what I got up under the trunk, somebody
better get a sidekicks on (sidekicks on)
Somebody go and get two toilets a new asshole just might get
torn (might get torn)
Teddy Pain I'm out this bitch, a new star just has be Reborn
(flashing cameras)
10.Up ＆ Down
Oh, Nappy Boy
Huh huh uh uh, huh uh uh huh
Huh huh uh uh, huh uh uh yeah
Huh huh uh uh uh, huh yeah
Huh huh uh uh uh uh huh
Let's go
What you want？ (you want) What you need？
(I got it) Ooh baby (I got it for you girl)
Get in my jump (my jump), here's the key
(let you drive it) Oh baby
I'm from the FLA, what you say about that？ (oh baby, oh girl)
I don't know where you stay
But I know where you bout to be at (Oh baby)
Girl you got me going up (up), down (down)
A night out on the town with you (Oh baby)
And I don't give a f＊＊k whose around (around)
Or if these people know what we do？ (Oh baby)
Girl it's gotta be you (you), me (me)
Ecstasy, fantasy when we roll
Late night creep (creep), deep in the sheets (sheets)
Making body heat, girl you know
What you got？ (got) I wanna see
(Slow wind it) Oh baby (I'm a get behind it for you girl)
You know you hot (you hot) but not hot as me
(On fire) No way
But I still wanna take you home, wanna make you moan
Wanna make you feel so good, oh baby (oh baby)
I don't know where you stay
But I'm about to take you to my hood, oh baby
You got me going up (up), down (down)
A night out on the town with you (Oh baby)
And I don't give a f＊＊k whose around (around)
Or if these people know what we do？ (Oh baby)
Girl it's gotta be you (you), me (me)
Ecstasy, fantasy when we roll
Late night creep (creep), deep in the sheets (sheets)
Making body heat, girl you know
11.I'm Madd
I'm not in the mood boy let me tell u sumin
Ok nah nah nah nah
I'm fresh out of a steppah, I'm ready, fiyad up
It's probably the worst time for me to go out to da club
But I don't give a F＊＊k, see a pussy nigga make em give it up
Punch him in his stomach make him throw all of his liqua up
I'm pissed enough to do it, I'm fynna do it on a nigga
I'm thinkin to myself how close can you get to a nigga
But I'm already beside him, take a step behind him
I blind sight his ass, sit back and laugh Motha f＊＊ka I'm Mad
I'm about to kick sombody' ass
I dun had a bad day I need somethin to make me laugh
Cause I'm mad, If you missed the club nigga you best to be glad
That would have been you ass, Motha F＊＊ka I'm mad
DJ play me somethin I get Hype too
I ain't not no beef with chu homie but I would like to
Bitch nigga tonight you go down fo da town
Now I'm glad I had the day dat I had cause Motha f＊＊ka I'm Mad
Ya'll dun f＊＊k around da game and put me on some gutta shiiitt
And I'm standin tall, sayin f＊＊k yo whole Click
Now watchu gone do you know I am the f＊＊kin True
My eyes blood shot ready to go to war
I am with real niggas neva f＊＊k with fake niggas
Straight from the hood call me the real go getta
Bitch yee ain't neva had what I had
Take bout 50 steps back cause Motha f＊＊ka I'm Mad
I'm about to kick sombody' ass
I dun had a bad day I need somethin to make me laugh
Cause I'm mad, If you missed the club nigga you best to be glad
That would have been you ass, Cause Motha F＊＊ka I'm mad
DJ play me somethin I get Hype too
I ain't not no beef with chu homie but I would like to
Bitch nigga tonight you go down fo da town
Now I'm glad I had the day dat I had Motha f＊＊ka I'm Mad
Now some niggas might say day don't believe me
How tha f＊＊k dis Sangin ass nigga gown beat me
Bitch please, we can start off in the moon if you don't get it
up
We can take it to the parkin lot and throw the fisted cups
Now bitch get up, I don't gotta act hard I'm already talk bitch
Just don't touch my family or anybody I f＊＊k with
My goons ell send yo ass to bagh Dad, in a glad bag get the
money and send em half back Motha F＊＊ka I'm Mad
I'm about to kick sombody' ass
I dun had a bad day I need somethin to make me laugh
Cause I'm mad, If you missed the club nigga you best to be glad
That would have been you ass, Cause Motha F＊＊ka I'm mad
DJ play me somethin I get Hype too
I ain't not no beef with chu homie but I would like to
Bitch nigga tonight you go down fo da town
Now I'm glad I had the day dat I had cause Motha f＊＊ka I'm Mad
NAPPY BOY
12.Superman
Yea... we global
This is the pree ringz
This is the introduction before the thr33 ringz
Everybody talking bout t-pain
For all you karaoke motherf＊＊kers we got something for you
T-PIZZLE!
Aww shit
I got my motherf＊＊king hands on my hips nigga
I got a motherf＊＊king black cape holding behind my ass
What it is... ay
I'm superman
Nigga understand I'm superman
Dun-da-da-da
Dun-a-da-dun-a-da
Dun-da-da-da
Look up in the sky it's a nigga selling birds on a plane
He ain't never heard of pain
I'm the new superhero of the brand new age
Brand new rims new chevolet
And a bitch yellow, red, blue
So nigga I ain't ever scared of you
Somebody better tell these niggas how I do
And if it ever come to it
I'm a run straight through it
I'm a ready nigga if you really need help
Everybody in the street saying he feeling himself
But I'm saving they world
And I can only save one person at a time
So I'm saving they girl
And I'm a make her fly
Baby wave hi
All up in the truck
Now Baby wave bye
Or we can go and get some of your friends in the band
I can do that shit
Cause I'm superman (superman)
Dun-a-da-dun-a-da
I'm superman (superman)
Dun-a-da-dun-a-da
I'm superman (superman)
Dun-a-da-dun-a-da
I'm superman (superman)
Now sing this song for me
Go go go go go
I'm superman (5x)
Luis vutton kicks
X-ray vision
You want me on dates
You want me on play
You want me in the chevolet
You want me in the bed today and tonight
He ain't gotta be scared to say whatcha like
And I'm a make it happen I ain't dat right
Now that's what I'm talking bout
I gotta change to teddy pain I'm walkin out
Sike
Oh my bad was I talking out loud
Did I change to teddy penderouzdown
Damn wrong outfit gotta hit a phone booth
Gonna get my shit right
Sit tight
But shawty wasn't listenin
Walked up to a nigga
On some realist shit
But I'm way to fly
So I can't be beat
So I gave her the super me cause I'm superman
Dun-a-da-dun-a-da
I'm superman (superman)
Dun-a-da-dun-a-da
I'm superman (superman)
Dun-a-da-dun-a-da
I'm superman (superman)
Go go go go go
I'm superman (5x)
13.Dig That
Yeah uh
Nappy boy
Ahh man
(Sigh)
Aye, I know u think it's gonna take 4 niggas star to respect
The blood and the tears and the sweat
And still don't ferget where the so called ideas came from
Or who they call for ideas when they ain't none
Who carry them on there shoulders when they can't run
It's hard work when u find out it ain't fun
But hard work will turn a man into a bitch
But hard work ain't shit compared to hard dicks, So
Ain't nobody fuck with me, I'm unfuckwitable
Record labels hit the ground when I hit the doe
They say we need a first single for Mr. so and so
And Mrs. bitch over here don't even know where to go
Since everybody need directions
I put out the mix tape so listen to my lecture
I bet cha
I tell you that the game is just a game it's not hard
Up down, Up down, A.b. star
You go R-e-s-p-e-c-t T me T p Tallahassee Florida
And if somebody don't got me what I need and I need to see
everything else in order
In order for me to see me being what I need to be then somebody
else gone be much less
Dig that
Until then I'm a spit the real end of it
Otherwise fuck it
Dig that
Yeah, these swat niggas wanna make me be outtie
So I bought me a outtie
Cause when I get the rest, I go and get a whip
And the only challenger I got is still at the Dodge dealership,
damn
You nigga's ain't feeling me yet
He in here for crazy ass for that T-pain affect
And T-pain and shit
To step on a nigga toes
But my nigga's been known to fuck with 'A' nigga holes
Can't stand the heat then get the fuck up the restraunt
I make the niggas feel low
Somebody get the blunt
Somebbody get this kinda Tapon quick
I'm throwin tricks at these tricks
I'm on my 'And 1' shit
Tallahassee Gold Trauter
Ready like rambo
Get the fast cash a hard lass in the lambo
It's nothing but a game it's not hard
Up down, up down, A.B. star
You go R-e-s-p-e-c-t T-Me T-P Tallahassee Florida
And if somebody don't got me what I need and I need to see
everything else in order
In order for me to see me being what I need to be then somebody
else gone be much less
Dig that
Until then I'm a spit the real end of it
Otherwise fuck it
Dig that
This right here is the nappy boy family
Southside chase entertainment
Mike Blunsty what's up
Dang what's up
Rocko what's good
I got rebels in for my Nappy Boy family
One time I take dizzle
One time of so be fresh
Young cash
One time I done R.B.L.
Resazuter my nigga
One time a day
Oh we boutta do it big this year
This is a big movment
Exclusive Jay went hard this time
Nappy boy!
14.I'm A Freak
I really wanna f＊ck that b＊tch
I wanna see how freaky she can be
And I don't give a f＊ck, who's she's with
And out of all of us she's leavin' with me
Cause shawty I'm a freak (14x)
She said she wanna see (15x) (yea) shawty
Lil baby so fine
She might be yours
But she wanna be mine
I take her
When I wine 'n dine
You a broke ass nigga
You spent a dime
Matta fact you was wastin' her time
She with a G now
She dun left you behind
She want a nigga that's on the grind
V.I.P. status
No waitin' in line (yea)
But she wanna get freaked right
Good foreplay
Den get beat right
She like it when I put my tongue on her
Now I got shawty hot
Just like a sauna
I really wanna f＊ck that b＊tch
I wanna see how freaky she can be
And I don't give a f＊ck, who's she's with
And out of all of us she's leavin' with me
Cause shawty I'm a freak (14x) (NAPPY BOOOOOOY)
(What she say dawg)
She said she wanna see (15x) (yea) shawty
Relax yo mind, and yo body
You say
You want good vibes, and I got it (ok)
The white boys will call you a hottie
No way (way)
Now turn turn around
And let me see you drop it
Today (today)
I was just chillin' at the house (house)
Hoping I could come to the club
And find a spouse (spouse)
Or I could hit the park
For a wife (wife)
But I don't need nothin' for life
I'm tryna f＊ck
Tonight
And if you f＊ckin' me right
Then we can talk long term (term)
Girl you just on me
Like a dalcon perm
I can take it to the bank
Or I can donate sperm
It's about what you tryna earn (ha)
I really wanna f＊ck that b＊tch
I wanna see how freaky she can be
And I don't give a f＊ck, who's she's with
And out of all of us she's leavin' with me
Cause shawty I'm a freak (14x)
She said she wanna see (15x) (yea) shawty (NAPPY BOOOOOOY)
One night with me
Baby that's all
Guarantee
I'm a have ya climb the walls
It's a bottle of grey goose
And ball
All night shawty
I'm a stand tall
I call it the get right fluid (fluid)
That purple
We dun blew it (blew it)
But now we finna get stupid (stupid)
Don't stop
Just do it, do it (see)
Forget all that classy sh＊t
We behind closed doors
Get nasty b＊tch (get nasty)
It's so many things that we can do
I'm finna bring the freak out in you (you)
I really wanna f＊ck that b＊tch
I wanna see how freaky she can be
And I don't give a f＊ck, who's she's with
And out of all of us she's leavin' with me
(I'm a freeeeeeeak, yes I'm a freeeeeeak)
(I'm a let her seeeeeeee, she wanna seeeeeeee, well let her
seeeeeeee)
Shoutouts to my nigga
Young Cash
Nappy Boy gangsta
Duval County stand up
15.Nappy Boy Or Die
Yeah Pree Ringz
We Going In
I'm going in Nappy Boy Bitch
Or die
Dammmnn (3x)
Ay Ay Thr33 Ringz nigger
I got my man young cash here reppin duvade county man
This is ya Tallahassee's homes here you no what this is right
cheer
Nappy Boy
Ay
Bitch I use to roll on ridge road niggers use to call me
cornbread I walk up on a nigger like
YOU GOIN EAT YO CORN BREAD!
But you can call me teddy p e n d e r a z d to the o u n
Oh no you didn't you stealing my shit acting like I owe you ends
yo niggers wanna battle me don't ya well the feeling's neutral
I'm a tell ya like this here I like ya and I won't ya I'm bad
bitch don't even act like you've been on my block I'll cut ya
lil lady in half with my due cock she said I do alot way more
then you can the Chevy flip flop that bitch look like a toucan
that's in fruit loops and a gate parade my lyrics hard as a
bitch I'm harder to raid for game I found out I'm to real these
fake niggers better chill and that's just how I feel
MOTHERFUCKA I'm REAL
We go hard and the pain don't lie
Everyday we screaming out nappy boy or die
NAPPY BOY!
And everywhere we go we to fly
And everyday we screaming out nappy boy or die
NAPPY BOY
You going top boy
And I'm a tell ya why
Cause everyday we screaming out nappy boy or die
NAPPY BOY
And we believe that the limit is the sky
So everyday we screaming out nappy boy or die
Young Cash is a beast
You can call me wilder
I got a bunch of bricks
Call me a builder
They say it's summer time
I say that it's winter
Cause there's so much snow in my house like December
Rappers are pretenders they are not trill
I'm the real deal like Evander Holyfield
Young cash said better take it to the bank fuck a pussy nigga up
then blame it on the drank
Blame it on the tank
Cause I'm hot like a pilot
I'm smoking on the purple or better yet
VIOLET!
Nigger's get silent when they see them nappy boy's cause behind
young cash is them
TRIGGER HAPPY BOY'S!
(Gun Shot's)
Like trick daddy said I ain't rick Ross homie but I'm bout that
gun play
G5 taking of on that runway Champaign glass dress clean like
Easter Sunday
We go hard and the pain don't lie
Everyday we screaming out nappy boy or die
NAPPY BOY!
And everywhere we go we to fly
And everyday we screaming out nappy boy or die
NAPPY BOY
You going top boy
And I'm a tell ya why
Cause everyday we screaming out nappy boy or die
NAPPY BOY
And we believe that the limit is the sky
So everyday we screaming out nappy boy or die
16.We Got Love
Ooo
It feels like,
I
Can't survive
Like I'm not alive
But you can revive, me
We love
And I won't even try
To act like
I
Can't say goodbye
Cause u can revive, me
We love
I want u to hold me,
Console me
And I will give u, the whole me
Cause u got me,
And I got you
We got love
Yea
Let it breathe,
Let it breathe
Oooooo
I want you to hold me
＊sigh＊
Ooooo
Leeee-yeaaa-ooooo
Yea-ee
Wanna let it breathe
17.Tha Truth
Damn...
I don't do this for fun man
It's my job, dawg
All you see is the videos and the rings and the watch
And the bracelet, and chains
And you know, grills and more chains
Another chain on top of that
And another ring on another finger, and another grill
And then I switch grills and then I change chains
And that's all you see, but you know...
'Ey
I wake up early in the morning
Hit the snooze button for hours
Get up, hop into a two hundred thousand dollar shower
Brush my teeth when I'm out it
Remote start the Audi
Kiss my boy, kiss my girl, kiss my wife, and then I'm outtie
Damn
Grind time from a struggle to a hussle
'Aw man's to 'God damn's
From a clam to a mussel
I ain't say you had it better
But damn, did I tussle
I ain't have much
But if you tried to take it, I'll bust ya
It feels like I done died
'Cause every time I drive my past life flash
Right in front of my eyes
'Cause I'm not one of them guys
That don't remember shit,
Can't even go home and drive alone in this whip
'Cause everybody want him gone
But you got me fucked up
If a nigga gon' be on YouTube saying'
So I'm gonna keep goin' strong
And let you niggas go out of season
As long as my kids is breathin'
I'm doing this for a lot of reason
I do it for my kids and they kids' kids
And when I'm dead they come to my grave
To tell me what they kids did, yeah
I'm a tell 'em my style and how long I has hated on about it
And how it took twenty minutes to make a song about it
Even though I was young I was actin' grown about it
Took some years, but eventually they left me 'lone about it
Old folks cheering' me on 'cause they know I got it
They see niggas get in the game and fold like origami
But the only foldin' I'm doin' is when I'm at shows poppin'
Got 'em fainting' like Michael Jackson, straight hos droppin'
Then I go home, safely homie, there's no robbin'
Gated community
You gotta know the code, partna
Walk up to the crib
Lamborghini look so proper
And six old-schools sittin' on 24' choppas
White folks in my neighborhood think I'm the Dalai Lama
But everything good gotta turn bad
It's like the weekly drama,
You know, lil' small shit,
Like girls saying' they my baby mama
But this music has made me calmer
I now understand karma
These niggas is mad,
They wanna assassinate me
Like Barack Obama
But I graduated, School of Hard Knocks, summa cum laude
On the side of the stage
Like I am really 'bout to fuck this crowd up
That makes me prouder, makes me a man
If you ain't doin' what I'm' doin'
You automatically a fan
Damn, get on your knees please
And praise God that he sent you somebody
That can just tell you niggas these things
Radio Killa, R＆B King, T.P.
The Music Jesus
A.K.A. the Lord of the Three Rings
18.Tallahassee Love (Intro)
Lyricist：Woody Cunningham, Norman Durham, Mikel Hooks, Ronnie Hudson,
Faheem Najm, Larry Troutman, Roger Troutman
Epiphany, E P I P H A N Y
Definition one, the manifestation of a supernatural being
Definition two, a sudden moment of insight or a revelation
Marinate on that there
Tallahassee love
They thought I left man
Yeah, T-P A I N, let's go man
T-Pain man, I'm back in this thang
You already know what it is
Tallahassee got my back though, this how I went
I used to hit the stage with my shades on
40 brought me to the West Coast
Now it's khaki suits with my shades on
I'm on the same shit game on
But on Sundays I'm like Diddy grown man with one chain on
When I come back, niggas see my group
They see my Momma's two cars and both of my Daddy's boats
They see the Sean Jean coats and they see my wife hoppin' out
The Lamborghini with the Coach bag
I'm gettin' paid for nothin', sittin' back, drinkin' lemonade
Chillin' in the shade I'm stuntin' makin' hits when I graze the
button
Go ahead and put them two baby seats in my Escalade, it's
nothin'
I'm gettin' money
Learned from the past and the future
Learned not to never stab a nigga that'll shot ya
Even though my pockets gettin' fatter
I'm still gettin' Tallahassee love and that's all that matters
J-Lyriq get 'em
I been there, and I've been back
But somethin' here always brings me back
So when I'm here, I get that Tallahassee love
If you love me, then I love you
My people love it, when I come through
So when I do, I get that Tallahassee love
It shouldn't have to be like this man
I don't know how I did it either man
I know you haters hatin' this right here boy
(Tallahassee love)
Second time around, let's go man
19.Calm the Fuck Doun
Ooooooooooooooooo
I don't know (I don't know)
Oh, say I'm doin nothin but it's something no matter what I do
You can go (You can go)
Oooooo Pack them bags and run it, get the money
Girl it's all up to you
I can stay or (stay or)
Frown with all this fussin and this arguing and cussin at me
Go away or (away or)
Hundreds got them fifties with them twenties get to bustin'
you'll see that...
Baby girl I'm
Not gon' take all of this
Fussin and hollerin
You end up tossin shit around (and you best not throw them)
Pots and them pans in here
I'm the man in here
You better calm the fuck down
Ooooooo now I know
All your friends want me and you to break up
To (to make up)
It's for sure (It's for sure)
Oooooooo They just playa haters come and tell them hoes to just
(fess up)
Cus' we in love (love)
They don't want to see us, how we walkin talkin doin our thang
But hold up (up)
You can't disrespect me
Bitch get out and give me back all my change
Now I see (now I see)
That you and me
Shouldn't be (shouldn't be)
Oooooooooo It's the end
Cus you gon' let your friends tell you how to live
Oooooooooooo Now I see (now I see)
That you and me
Shouldn't be (shouldn't be)
Ooooo Now it's the end
Cus you gon' let let your friends tell you how to live
YOU BETTER GET OUT MY FACE, BITCH!
20.Let the Bass Drop
Ahhh, ahh.. yeah~!
Feel good baby？
Turn the lights off
Turn the TV off... STOP
Don't do that
We're in the bed.. and we both know what time it is, yeah
Ain't no use in playin with it
In my head.. waitin fo' the perfect time to
Drop that bass on you
What'cha think about it？
How does it feel baby？
I know you like it
You can't do nothin but ride with it (c'mon) yeah
Why is my hand touchin yo' leg
I need to wait for the right time to
You think it's cool (yeah)
You think it's cool, so do I
Now if it's.. one thing I've gotta do, to you
I'm not leavin out this room until I
But what if I go down, and further down
And further down, and further down, and further down
To yo' belly chain - psych! (I'm just playin)
But what I'd I go down and further down
And further down, and further down, and further down
Make you say my name - twice! (Yeah)
Now you can try to, fight it if you wanna
But I'm tellin ya baby, this feelin is uncontrollable
And this is the first time for us, so trust, that it's a must
That I...
Take your clothes off (undress yourself)
Go 'head and show off, what'cha got
Look at that, pretty face on ya, and slim waist on ya
Girl ya make wanna (what you gonna do？)
Sheeit!
Excuse my language baby
But all I can say is - shit!
Ahh.. ooh when I drop that bass on you
What'cha think about it？
Feels so good baby... now
Nah, we don't need one
It feels so good without one, don't worry about it
Ahhhh
I think it's 'bout that time
Drop that bass on you
What'cha think about it？
Feels so good baby... yeah
21.I'm Dancing
Speakers beating＊
Girls screaming
And dancing dancing
Do you wanna party？
Do you wanna go home？
Let's get this party started
We can do it all night long
Let's get this party started
Go
Do you want me？
Cause I want you
To the back of the club
Shorty what we're gonna do？
Please don't hurt me
Baby keep flirting
Just be my girl tonight
Shorty doing that bang
She's looking at me
She might hurt me
Baby keep flirting
Just be my girl tonight
Speakers beating
Girls screaming
And dancing dancing
Do you wanna party？
Do you wanna go home？
Let's get this party started
We can do it all night long
Let's get this party started
Go
Shorty what's handing
What it is？
Let's get cracking
I'm gonna give it up
Let's go to the place
Should be my girl tonight
Shorty is breaking down
She loves what I do
But she keeps looking around
I wanna leave with you
She might hurt me
Baby keep flirting
Just be my girl tonight
Speakers beating
Girls screaming
And dancing dancing
Do you wanna party？
Do you wanna go home？
Let's get this party started
We can do it all night long
Let's get this party started
Go
Shorty in the right place
I can give her ..
Baby girl you're good
I do this all time
.. tell her I'll be ..
My buddies in the hood
Feelings must be
Cause beat is what they want
They are screaming I got you
That's just what I said
Speakers beating
Girls screaming
And dancing dancing
Do you wanna party？
Do you wanna go home？
Let's get this party started
We can do it all night long
Let's get this party started
Go
22.T-pain Female Version Im Sprung
T-Pain
Miscellaneous
t-pain female version im sprung
(intro)(tpain)
Im sprung, yall she got me, got me doin things id neva do if u
aint been im tellin you. Im sprung(Im spung)yall she got me, got
me doin things id neva do if u aint been im tellin you.
You do(7x)
(boy)
the moment i cut her i knew she had me,
they way she scratch ma back and call me daddy,(daddy)shot gun
in the broham caddy.
sexy physicke and she cooked like Patty.
i taught her walk of chain.
i luv da way shorty work dat thang.
im sprung i gotta charge it ta da game.
dat hoe wanna grab on me im gunna let tpain sing.
(chorus)(tpain)
Im sprung, yall she got me, got me doin things id neva do if u
aint been im tellin you. Im sprung(Im spung)yall she got me, got
me doin things id neva do if u aint been im tellin you.
You do(7x)
(girl)
im sick of you telling me your leaving me, what did i do to you
to make you hate meeee the way you doo.
im tired of all the games you wlay wid me, cause you wanna get
away from me (get away from me)
mannn u really dont deserve me all you wanna do is hurt me, so i
gotta get away from yoo.(get away from you).
Now i leaving quickly before the cops come to get me, cause im
taking evryfing with me but i all comes down to,
(chorus)(tpain)
Im sprung, yall she got me, got me doin things id neva do if u
aint been im tellin you. Im sprung(Im spung)yall she got me, got
me doin things id neva do if u aint been im tellin you.(girl)(im
tellin you)
You do(7x)
(girl 2)
your tellin me your sprung ,well im sprung too, the only thing
bad about it is im srpung for you, i ent throwin it in your face
what ive done for you, but i had visions of s
23.Motivated
Throw me in a cage with a lion and a bear＊
I'm a kill em
That motivation ain't lyin' I swear,
I'm a nigga
I got my ear to the streets, back to the bullshit
I'm tryin' to eat, I'm on my full shit
Homie I can't listen to what you sayin stop talkin'
Betta watch what you say around my clan start walkin'
Wait a minute when a nigga gotta go off I got a prove it
I think I'm big Meech Larry Hoover
I'm tryin' to eat
You tryin' to sleep
If you a dog
Then I'm Beast
And the beat go.
I know they hate it
Here go my motivation
I'm with my dogs fuck us
Naw nigga fuck ya'll and the beat goes
I know they hate it
Let's get you motivated
They steady trying to hate on a boss
But it's to late they done lost I'm at the top charts
I been above most of these rapper, but I'm still young in the
game
I'm only 16 and now I got a track with T-pain
This is stuff insane, Motivation is the key of the song
This track amazing, straight fire, it's smoking but no bong
Come on what ya doin？ who are you？ you ain't nothing to me
If you in need for motivation boy just check my history
Blu L be the name of that boy from Cleveland
I'm a motivation miracle no twin to Jesus
But you better take notes from the youngin' you seeing
Cause I'm a soon make it big and just ball for no reason
Cause boy I'm on it, I still see no opponent
See many immitators but none will ever clone it
I took a break but now my bank account is just 20s and 10s
But I'm back 16 years old and I'm constantly winning
24.Truth Hurts (Snippet)
Never took off times to tell you lies＊
Somehow it always ends up making you cry
Oh the truth hurts
Even if you don't wanna know it
The truth hurts
... gonna blow it
Cause we fall now... times
I saw the... don't even match at all
Only thing I know so fun
But I bet you are
All you ever did is tell me lies
Funny I'll catch to spend up is mine
Truth hurts especially when you are caught red handed
You can drew... goes away you planned
Cause we felt in love at the wrong time
... don't even match at all
I saw the... don't even match at all
Only thing I know so fun
But I bet you are
You never took out time to tell me why wanna go
I remember when we said we take this ride
25.Rap Song
Lyricist：Andre Benjamin, Dwayne Carter, Shondrae Crawford, Jr.,
Michael Elizondo, Kamaal Fareed, Andrew Harr, (undetermined)
Jackson, Curtis Jackson, Ali Shaheed Jones-muhammad, Faheem
Najm, Antwan Patton, William Roberts Ii, Shaffer Smith, Deandre
Way, (undetermined) Winfrey
Nappy Boy, ooh, wee
Ooh wee
Everybody say yeah
Oh, oh, oh
Hey, eh, eh, eh, eh
We been messin' 'round for a long
(Long time)
A while now
(While now, uh)
And you already know what's on my mind
(Mind)
It's goin' down now
(It's goin' down now)
And I don't need no background music, girl
I turn it loud now
I got the gangsta feelin'
And I'mma do somethin' to you
To you, to you
Oh
We can take it over The Bay
Where my Mistah F.A.B. at？
(F.A.B. at, uh？)
Or just put on that N.W.A.
Comin' straight outta Compton on that pussy, baby
And we can all night long
(Ha, ha)
I'm 'bout to have yo head gone
And I ain't doin' nothin' wrong
But we can make love to a rap song
Me and you, yo mama and yo cousin
Baby, we can make love to a rap song
A milli, a milli, a milli, a muthafucka, I'm ill
Baby, we can make love to a rap song
Go, shawty
(Uh)
It's ya birthday
(Uh)
We gon' party like it's ya birthday
Where that new Jeezy CD？
Put on that Yo Gotti
I'm diggin' in ya coochie
While we listenin' to Gucci on a rap song
And you been on my mind all day
(All day)
I know you with it
(Know you wit it, baby, uh)
And I'mma do you like Kanye
(Yeah)
'Cause I'mma let you finish
(Let you finish)
You can get it
(You can get it)
Or we can do it East Coast style
And I'll keep on my fitted
I said I got the gangsta feelin'
I feel like breakin' you off
You off, you off
Off
We can take it way down south
Rick Ross on the iPad
('Cause you the boss, girl)
Super-thick thighs and ya booty like
Bombs over Baghdad
(Boom)
Wait, hold up
She got a donk
(Yup)
She got a donk
(Yup)
She got a donk
I'm 'bout to have yo' head gone
And I ain't doin' nothin' wrong
But we can make love to a rap song
Me and you, yo mama and yo cousin
Baby, we can make love to a rap song
A milli, a milli, a milli, a muthafucka, I'm ill
Baby, we can make love to a rap song
Go, shawty
(Uh)
It's ya birthday
(Uh)
We gon' party like it's ya birthday
Where that new Jeezy CD？
Put on that Yo Gotti
I'm diggin' in ya coochie
While we listenin' to Gucci on a rap song
My jeans sag, boy gotta mean swag
Right now you rockin' with the finest
And I mean that
(Uh)
Really, you the finest and I mean that
(Uh)
Pants fitted, damn it, where ya jeans at？
Makin' love to a rap song
Port of Miami, Trilla, Deeper Than Rap
Uh
Like Akon, we could stack it all up
(Yeah)
Or do you like a Juvie, make ya back it all up
(Uh)
(Hot)
That's all shawty ever was
Balenciaga bags cost a couple bucks
(Hot)
Is all shawty ever been
Blow a couple racks in
Barney's on that Phillip Lim
Ballin', it's ya birthday
You know that champagne'll
Get ya boy to first base
Haters do they thing
But we do it bigger
Number one niggas
Rozay and that boy Teddy Pender
Me and you, yo mama and yo cousin
Baby, we can make love to a rap song
A milli, a milli, a milli, a muthafucka, I'm ill
Baby, we can make love to a rap song
Go, shawty
(Uh)
It's ya birthday
(Uh)
We gon' party like it's ya birthday
Where that new Jeezy CD？
Put on that Yo Gotti
I'm diggin' in ya coochie
While we listenin' to Gucci on a rap song
Me and you, yo mama and yo cousin
Baby, we can make love to a rap song
A milli, a milli, a milli, a muthafucka, I'm ill
Baby, we can make love to a rap song
Go, shawty
(Uh)
It's ya birthday
(Uh)
We gon' party like it's ya birthday
Where that new Jeezy CD？
Put on that Yo Gotti
I'm diggin' in ya coochie
While we listenin' to Gucci on a rap song
26.Separated
We would always have the ability to start off right (right)＊
By the end of the night we end up in a fight (whoa)
Girl you said you'd never leave me, but you might
This time, this time, this time
We was doing so damn good for so damn long
But as you can see something went terribly wrong (whoa)
I been through this so I can stay strong
This time, this time, this time
Separated, separated, separated, separated
Cause yesterday was cool and the day before
But tomorrow will never be no more of
Separated
Cause yesterday was cool and the day before
But tomorrow will never be no more of
Separated
We would always have the ability to pull it back together
(gether, gether, gether)
And you was always down for me, you ain't give a fungress to
whateva (evaaa...)
But now you're here telling me that you deserve betta
This time, this time (this time)
Hey, and now I'm sitting here in the dark with nobody
And I don't wanna be alone I need my shawty
Cause luxury means nothing without the luxury of love
We're separated, separated, separated, separated
Cause yesterday was cool and the day before
But tomorrow there will be no more of
Separated
Cause yesterday was cool and the day before
But tomorrow there will be no more of (hooo hooo ooooh)
Separated
27.Merry Christmas
The ring ring leader man... hey, yeah, oh
All I really wanna do this Christmas is you, oh, oh, shout it,
shout it
Bring your body down baby tell me what you wanna do, oh, oh
You know that this is the time forgiving when I'm more than...
give you the villain
This year your Christmas comes early then we get down
All I wanna hear my girl say it's Merry Christmas
Give it to me baby, give it to me baby, give it to me baby
All I wanna hear my girl say it's Merry Christmas
Give it to me baby, give it to me baby, give it to me baby
There will be much more to say than happy holidays
Give it to me baby, oh girl happy holiday,
Give it to me baby, I dot your hands gone to shaking, head gone
to breaking airborne on the door
... baby you can take it, tell me that you want some more
Please don't say that we're breaking I'm meeting you up and down
like a Merry Christmas, oh,
Like a Merry Christmas
When we get down, it's Merry Christmas
Give it to me baby, give it to me baby, give it to me baby
Merry Christmas
Give it to me baby, give it to me baby, give it to me baby
There will be much more to say than happy holidays
Give it to me baby, oh girl happy holidays
Give it to me baby, I dot your hands gone to shaking, head gone
to breaking airborne on the door
... baby you can take it, tell me that you want some more
Please don't say that we're breaking I'm meeting you up and down
like a Merry Christmas, oh,
Like a Merry Christmas, oh.
28.Mr. Downtown
(T-Pain)
Teddy pain by day superhero by night.Ima be the nigga that can
eat it up right.
Get too tight and im gooone.Ooon.To the next,damsel in distress.
Gotta go ima give it the gas.His logo is gold silhouette of her
ass.Yeah!
Shawty light up the air.Gimee bout 10-15 minutes I'll be right
over there.
Ima give you a hour that's it.Hop in the shower and shit.
Hop in the fast car.I gotta Jaguar.Call it the shaguar.
Austin Powers that bitch.Yeeeeah Baaaaby!
Hello bezzel.AB on the watch got a yellow bezel.
Its a bird it's a plane!(what's his name？)
Im-Im-Im....(Mr.Mr.Mr.Mr.)
(Chorus)
Im Mr.Dooowntooown biiiiiitch.
Mr.Doooowntoown.that's right.that's right.
Mr.Dooowntooown.Yeeeeah Biitch.
Mr.Doooowntoown.
(T-Pain)
Bust it open.Ca-ca-call call me Inspector gadget go-go dick.
Up and down on the hoe,like a pogo stick.
Go stupid,retarded but don't go sick.
Don't put me on the couch like it's 106.
(gasp!)now it's hard to breath.
If i fuck her on the floor I can call it shag carpeting.(get
it？)
And she's a freaky thing.if i ever wrote song about her it'll be
hard to sing.
She got my,tounge tied ima give her the noose.
Triple cider apple phone.gotta bitch gettin loose.
Im the snoop and the dogg.im the gin and the juice.
She got money on her mind and she give me the loot.(brain)
Get the dick up.its a stick up.put the tounge to it and now she
can't even get up.
Its a bird it's a plane.(what's his name？)
Im-Im-Im....
(Chorus)
Bust it open.Bust it open.
(Tay Dizm)
Quick through the night like batman all right.if you already
tipsy aint lookin for a fight.
Roll to this dirty and you better get sus.seen Superman the
album like what the fuck up？
I got 2 freaks white boy hit you down.the shoes the superpowers
is takin the clouds down.yeah.
I stick it stick it yeah.a freaky freaky yeah.i do it the way
that your man don't do it yeah.
Hit it from the back.hit it from the sides.tell the road down
fuck it baby all night.
Hit it hit it hit it.its sumthin real freaky.and with them thugs
ima have you walkin down nitty.
I know you like that have you comin right back.and next time ima
take you to my cave girl.
And you havin you sayin yeah.(what's his
name？)mister-mister-mis-mis-mister
(Chorus)
Doooowntooooown.Mr.Doooowntooown.
Mr.Doooowntooooown.Mr.Doooowntooown.
(T-Pain)
Bust it open.Bust it open.
29.Low
Songwriters：Dillard, T.; Humphrey, M; Najm, Faheem
Shawty had them Apple Bottom jeans, jeans
Boots with the fur, with the fur
The whole club was lookin' at her
She hit the flo', she hit the flo'
Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low, low low low low
Them baggy sweat pants
And the Reeboks with the straps, with the straps
She turned around and gave that big booty a smack, ayy!
She hit the flo', she hit the flo'
Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low, low low low low
I ain't never seen nuthin' that'll make me go
This crazy all night spendin' my dough
Had a million dollar vibe and a bottle to go
Dem birthday cakes, they stole the show
So sexual, she was flexible
Professional, drinkin' X and ooo
Hold up wait a minute, do I see what I think I？ Whoa
Did I think I seen shorty get low？
Ain't the same when it's up that close
Make it rain, I'm makin' it snow
Work the pole, I got the bank roll
I'mma say that I prefer them no clothes
I'm into that, I love women exposed
She threw it back at me, I gave her more
Cash ain't a problem, I know where it goes
She had them Apple Bottom jeans, jeans
Boots with the fur, with the fur
The whole club was lookin' at her
She hit the flo', she hit the flo'
Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low, low low low low
Them baggy sweat pants
And the Reeboks with the straps, with the straps
She turned around and gave that big booty a smack, ayy!
She hit the flo', she hit the flo'
Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low, low low low low
Hey, shawty what I gotta do to get you home？
My jeans full of guap
And they ready for Shones
Cadillacs, Maybachs for the sexy grown
Patron on the rocks that'll make you moan
One stack, come on
Two stacks, come on
Three stacks, come on, now that's three grand
What you think, I'm playin'？ Baby girl
I'm the man, I'll bend the rubber bands
That's what I told her, her legs on my shoulder
I knew it was over, that Henny and Cola
Got me like a Soldier
She ready for Rover, I couldn't control her
So lucky on me, I was just like a clover
Shorty was hot like a toaster
Sorry but I had to fold her
Like a pornography poster
She showed her
Apple Bottom jeans, jeans
Boots with the fur, with the fur
The whole club was lookin' at her
She hit the flo', she hit the flo'
Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low, low low low low
Them baggy sweat pants
And the Reeboks with the straps, with the straps
She turned around and gave that big booty a smack, ayy!
She hit the flo', she hit the flo'
Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low, low low low low
Whoa, shawty
Yea she was worth the money
Lil mama took my cash
And I ain't want it back
The way she bit that rag
Got her them paper stacks
Tattoo above her crack
I had to handle that
I was on it, sexy woman, let me shownin'
Make me want it two in the mornin'
I'm zonin' and them rosay bottles foamin'
She wouldn't stop, made it drop
Shorty did that pop and lock
Had to break her off that guap
Gyal was fly just like my glock
Apple Bottom jeans, jeans
Boots with the fur, with the fur
The whole club was lookin' at her
She hit the flo', she hit the flo'
Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low, low low low low
Them baggy sweat pants
And the Reeboks with the straps, with the straps
She turned around and gave that big booty a smack, ayy!
She hit the flo', she hit the flo'
Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low, low low low low
C'mon
30.I'm Sprung 3-mix
Songwriters：Najm, Faheem Rasheed
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
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
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'a my other ronnies
She ain't even my main lady
See I been thinking 'bout it lately
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 everything with me
Well it all come down and
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
So we went our separate ways
It's been a couple of days
But now I'm doin what I want to
With nobody telling me what I'm gon do
And I'm feeling so free
With nobody but me
Now I can handle all my business
All'a my fellas can I get a witness
But I'm feelin kinda lonely
On top of that I'm kinda horny
man 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 i come down and
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
31.Blame It
Blame it on the Goose (goose)
Got you feeling loose (loose)
Blame it on the 'tron ('tron)
Got you in the zone (zone)
Blame it on the a-a-a-a-a-alcohol
Blame it on the alcohol (fades)
(Verse 1)
Ay, She say she usually don't
But I know that she front
Cause shawty know what she want
But she don't wanna seem like she easy
I hear you saying what ya won't do
But you know we probably gon do
What you been fening deep inside
Don't lie now
(Chorus)
Girl, What you drinking
Gone let it sink in
Here for the weekend
Thinking, we can
See what we can be if we press fast foward
Just one more round
If you're down, I'm for it
Fill another cup up
Feeling on your butt-What？
You don't even care now
I was unaware
How fine you was before my buzz set in
(My buzz set in)
Blame it on the Goose (goose)
Got you feeling loose (loose)
Blame it on the 'tron ('tron)
Got you in the zone (zone)
Blame it on the a-a-a-a-a-a-a-alcohol
Blame it on the a-a-a-a-a-a-a-alcohol
Blame it on the Vodka
Blame it on the Henny
Blame it on the Blue Tap
Gotcha feeling dizzy
Blame it on the a-a-a-a-a-a-alcohol
Blame it on the alcohol (fades)
(Verse 2)
Oopsie,
She spilled some drink on me
And now I'm knowing she tipsy
She put her body on me
And she keep staring me right in my eyes
No telling what I'm gone do
Baby, I would rather show you
What you been missing in your life
When I get inside
(Chorus)
Girl, What ya drinking
Gone let it sink in
Here for the weekend
Thinking, we can
See what we can be if we press fast foward
Just one more round
If you're down, I'm for it
Fill another cup up
Feeling on your butt-What？
You don't even care now
I was unaware
How fine you was before my buzz set in
(My buzz set in)
Blame it on the Goose (goose)
Got you feeling loose (loose)
Blame it on the 'tron ('tron)
Got you in the zone (zone)
Blame it on the a-a-a-a-a-a-a-alcohol
Blame it on the a-a-a-a-a-a-a-alcohol
Blame it on the Vodka
Blame it on the Henny
Blame it on the Blue Tap
Gotcha feeling dizzy
Blame it on the a-a-a-a-a-a-alcohol
Blame it on the alcohol (fades)
(T-Pain Verse)
Girl I know you feel good
Just like you look
Couple more shots
You open up like a book
I ain't tripping
(Cause I'mma read ya)
Shawty I ain't tripping
(I just wanna please ya)
I'mma take a shot of ＊Nuvo
Shawty didn't you know
It's going down
We can go and kick it like Judo
You know what I mean
Shawty got drunk, thought it all was a dream
So I made her say, 'Ah, Ah, Ah'
Now she got her hand on my legs
Got my seats all wet in my ride
All over my ride
She look me dead in the eye (eye, eye)
Then my pants got bigger
She already knew what to figure
Had her looking at her boyfriend
Like ' that Nigga'
(T-Pain Chorus)
Blame it on the juice
Got you feeling loose
Blame it on Petron
Got you in the zone (zone)
Blame it on the a-a-a-a-a-a-a-alcohol
Blame it on the a-a-a-a-a-a-a-alcohol
Blame it on the Vodka
Blame it on the Henny
Blame it on the Blue Tap
Gotcha feeling dizzy
Blame it on the a-a-a-a-a-a-alcohol
Blame it on the alcohol (fades)
Now to the Ballers popping bottles
With they Henny in they cups
Screaming 'Money ain't a thing'
If it ain't, throw it up
In the sky, And hold your drinks up high
And to my independent mamas
Who can buy they own bottles
And if you looking like a model
When them broke fellas holla
Tell them bye
And hold ya drinks up high
You can...
Blame it on the Goose (goose)
Got you feeling loose (loose)
Blame it on Petron ('tron)
Got you in the zone (zone)
Blame it on the a-a-a-a-a-a-a-alcohol
Blame it on the a-a-a-a-a-a-a-alcohol
Blame it on the Vodka
Blame it on the Henny
Blame it on the Blue Tap
Gotcha feeling dizzy
Blame it on the a-a-a-a-a-a-alcohol
Blame it on the alcohol (fades)
32.Take Your Shirt Off
Lyricist：David Balfour, Faheem Najm
T's the shit, T's, yeah
Brush 'em off, brush 'em off, hey
Brush 'em off, brush 'em off, hey
Brush 'em off, brush 'em off, hey
Twist it in the air like a motherfucking helicopter, yeah
Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls
Children of all ages, hey
This is Nappy Boy, man, this is what we do, hey
Introducing
Teddy Pain, Teddy Pederast
Better be known when I roll around town
If your girl lost, then she about to be found
When I rock 'n' roll I, make the boy fall out
Teddy Bear's on my feet all 'round
I'm back again, what you gonna do now？
Get out of this party girl and come back to my house
I'm about to show you how we do it downtown
Take your shirt off, take your shirt off, hey
Take your shirt off, hey, take your shirt off, hey
Twist it in the air like a motherfucking helicopter, hey
Take your shirt off, hey, take your shirt off, hey
Brush 'em off, brush 'em off, fuck, do the dance, hey
Twist it in the air like a motherfucking helicopter, hey
I know you don't care when your titties everywhere, home girl
Take your motherfucking shirt off, hey
Take your motherfucking shirt off, hey
Take your motherfucking shirt off, hey
And if you don't care put your hands in the air, home girl
Take your motherfucking shirt off, hey
Take your motherfucking shirt off, hey
Hey, twist it in the air like a helicopter
What it is, what is gonna be？
I see you in the crowd and you're looking at me
But you ain't doing nothing like you getting it for free
I don't wanna see no nuts in the pretty white T
Take it all for me, baby girl, what you gonna do？
Your looking like, 'Who this motherfucker talking to？'
I wanna see that Baby Phat wrapped around your head
Now answer this： is auto tune really dead？
Take your shirt off, take your shirt off, hey
Take your shirt off, hey, take your shirt off, hey
Twist it in the air like a motherfucking helicopter, hey
Take your shirt off, hey, take your shirt off, hey
Brush 'em off, brush 'em off, fuck, do the dance, hey
Twist it in the air like a motherfucking helicopter, hey
I know you don't care when your titties everywhere, home girl
Take your motherfucking shirt off, hey
Take your motherfucking shirt off, hey
Take your motherfucking shirt off, hey
And if you don't care put your hands in the air, home girl
Take your motherfucking shirt off, hey
Take your motherfucking shirt off, hey
Hey, twist it in the air like a helicopter
Hey girl, what it is？ Should I take back to my crib
And take your motherfucking shirt off, shirt off？
Take your motherfucking shirt off, shirt off
Baby girl, what's going on？
I noticed this is your favorite song
So take your motherfucking shirt off, shirt off
Take your motherfucking shirt, shirt, shirt, shirt, shirt
Take your shirt off, take your shirt off, hey
Take your shirt off, hey, take your shirt off, hey
Twist it in the air like a motherfucking helicopter, hey
Take your shirt off, hey, take your shirt off, hey
Brush 'em off, brush 'em off, fuck, do the dance, hey
Twist it in the air like a motherfucking helicopter, hey
I know you don't care when your titties everywhere, home girl
Take your motherfucking shirt off, hey
Take your motherfucking shirt off, hey
Take your motherfucking shirt off, hey
And if you don't care put your hands in the air, home girl
Take your motherfucking shirt off, hey
Take your motherfucking shirt off, hey
Hey, twist it in the air like a helicopter
33.Dope
Huh, okay yeah, uh pizzle yeah, I'm just gettin you ready for
the new
album mane, here we go, here we go, here we go, yeah
How many ladies wanna spend a million dollars
In the VIP section wit a couple otha models (yeah)
We pop bottles, Henny in full throttle
If ya do shawty shawty follow me (follow me)
How many hataz wanna hate on tha kid
Put in a bid or get in line cuz I done done what you did
But if you ain't got no money take yo broke ass home
Otherwise nigga don't follow me (follow me)
See I ain't got time for your bickerin' and bitchin
Them stitches and them incisions are get inserted to your (？)
Step in them choppa cities ya bound to get the buiness
＊{business}
So really, if you hard Imma see (Imma see)
See I ain't finish high school, dropped outta middle school
And all I did was grew a beard now I'm really cool
I'm super silly dude, so really you have no idea how fuckin
stupid
Imma be (Imma be)
Dope (4x)
Let's go again (yeah)
Phantom drops and Ferraris
Lamborghinis a Harley
Satisfactory I'm tighter than yo Ed Hardy
So no bombardin' me or else I'm cloggin' arteries
Wit bullets from my nine millime (millime)
Twenty-twos on my golf cart look special
Make niggas feel like less of a man like one testecal
＊{testicle}
Most niggas in yo hood gon fed around
If you locked up I think we both can agree (can agree)
See that's my side job, I make Dominican bitches wit five stars
drive
me 'round in my cars
The numba one Jive artist, I'll even talk to Barry Wise fo' a
sizable
fee (-able fee)
So putcha hands up, and putcha ya knees down
I throws some D's on it, then throw them G's 'round
Lane to lane Highway 20 I'm Eastbound
Gotcha girl ridin' wit me (ride wit me)
(Dope) Ladies and gentlemen, (Dope) I wanna introduce yall to,
(Dope)
the newest member of the Nappy Boy fam, (Dope), holla at 'em
giirrrll
Shawnna,
It ain't no secret that lyrically I'm so decent
Nappy Boy had to put me on they team
Cause every time I get up in the booth I just verbally spit the
truth
And now you bitches finna see just what I mean (what I mean)
Aye, stop asking questions I'm tired of taking suggestions
'Round here the first lesson is for free
The second you gon' probably have to pay me my flow so awesome
it's
crazy
'Bout to take over this whole industry (industry)
Wait, yeah I been listenin' while y'all been hatin' and dissin
I've been sittin' in my kitchen cookin' dreams
And now I'm 'bout to live it to the fullest I'm numba one wit a
bullet
If he fine, tell him Papi ven aqui (ven aqui)
Aye, I'm so official come wipe me down wit a tissue I'm the shit
and I
just wish that you'd agree
But why you keep on actin' like you know me I'm 'bout a rapper
my homie
And I'll only represent that N.B. (N.B.)
(Dope) Yeah boi (Dope) This how we do it in Nappy Boy nigga
(Dope)
Aye, Imma let you remember this time Shawnna (Dope) Just 'cause
I luh ya
now let the horns play
Dope, Aye, Dope, Yeah, Dope, Let's take it out right, Nappy Boy,
Now
let the horns play, Nappy Boy, Nappy Boy, Nappy Boy, Dope, Dope,
Nappy
Boy, Now let the horns play
34.Know Your Name
i gotta start by thankin the lord, because
i dont wanna see no face more, than yours
cause you, gotta kinda persona that will not be ignored, anymore
i gotchu, for sure, i gotchu, for sure
body's just the type i want against me, you with me
you're the only girl that fits me, you get me
feels like a love bug bit me
i gotta find you quickly cause i dont even know your name
i'm hopin thatchu feel the same
i dont want you to think im insane
but you just keep on lookin my way
i aint sure on no game
cause i dont even know
girl i dont even know your name
girl i see you doing ya thing
butchu been on my mind all day
and you just keep on lookin my way
i aint sure on no game
cause i dont even know
girl i dont even know your name
i dont mean to bother her, its prolly cause
i know im not the first to try to holla but i gotta
look, she something so phenomenal but damn
i dont even know her name so lemme holla again like
aye, i been around the world quite a few before
but i never been around a girl like you before
the critique in ya physique is so beautiful
before i take off i need you to know
if you need a man, i can be ya boyfriend
i can be the type that ya ex been avoidin (avoidin)
and before i hand it over to pain girl
i gotta find you quickly cause i dont even know your name
i'm hopin thatchu feel the same
i dont want you to think im insane
but you just keep on lookin my way
i aint sure on no game
cause i dont even know
girl i dont even know your name
girl i see you doing ya thing
butchu been on my mind all day
and you just keep on lookin my way
i aint sure on no game
cause i dont even know
girl i dont even know your name
35.Chopped N Skrewed (Remix)
Yeah!
YEA-YEAH!
WHOA-O-OHH
Nuh-Nuh Nuh Shawty
Nuh-Nuh Nuh Shawty
Nuh-Nuh Nuh Shawty
Don't chop me, Shawty don't Screw Me
Shawty don't chop me, Shawty don't Screw Me
Shawty it's da remix chop is da remix screwed is da remix
Professor
Have you ever seen
A dime piece all alone at the bar (bar-bar)
Straight out of a magazine
And you just want to let her know who you are (are-are)
So you say let me buy you a drink
Or let a conversation
If that's what you want to do (do-do)
And she said club is about to end
And you said won't you just come to my crib
And She said I can't leave my friends
Now you've offically been chopped and screwed
Screwed-Screwed
Chopped-Chopped
And Screwed
You've offically been
Dance-Dance
Screwed
And Ewed-Ewed
Chopped
Screwed-Screwed
You've offically been chopped and screwed
And-And
Screw
Chop-Screw-Screwed
You've offically been Screwed
Screwed
Screw-Screw
Chop-Chop
And Screwed
You've officially been
Dance-Dance
Screwed
Shawty don't chop me, Shawty don't Screw Me (Yeah)
Sha-Shawty don't chop me, Shawty Screw-Screw (Chopped and
Screwed)
Shawty-Shawty don't chop, Shawty-Shawty don't Screw Me
(HEYYY-Yeah)
Shawty don't chop me, don't-don't Screw Me (Yea-Yeah)
Have you ever been in the VIP room
Of your favorite street club (club-club)
And you got a shawty on you
Kissing on your neck
Making you feel like she so in love (love-love)
Now you done grabbed you a couple a drinks
And you feeling like it's about time to cuddle up (up-up)
And you said shawty what's really up
And she takes big sip out yo cup
And she said it'll be 60 bucks
Now you've officially been chopped and screwed
Screwed-Screwed
Chopped-Chopped
And Screwed
You've officially been
Dance-Dance
Screwed
And Ewed-Ewed
Chopped
Remix get on mi level 12 play it's time 4 love ya'll 12 play
just get on mi level re - re - chop screwed
Tell me, tell me have u ever met a girl that act like that's was
her real hair (when it it's not not) ever ran into a chick that
said she was mixed with something else and u was like please
stop - stop
But she was looking so right and her body so tight but she f up
bar tippin buying drinks all night club - club bout 2 let out
now your drunk now shes leaving da club with me sorry u been
punked believe me I know her
Listen 2 da remix professor c homie b4 u tip her 1st u must
undress her cause this how a real player do tell me do I have 2
sound like a broken record - record chopped n screwed
Now you've officially been chopped and screwed
Screwed-Screwed
Chopped-Chopped
And Screwed
You've officially been
Dance-Dance
Screwed
And Ewed-Ewed
Chopped
Screwed-Screwed
You've officially been chopped and screwed
Now you've officially been chopped and screwed
Screwed-Screwed
Chopped-Chopped
And Screwed
You've officially been
Dance-Dance
Screwed
And Ewed-Ewed
Chopped
Screwed-Screwed
You've officially been chopped and screwed
And-And
Screw
Chop-Screw-Screwed
You've officially been Screwed
Screwed
Screw-Screw
Chop-Chop
And Screwed
You've offically been
And-And
Screwed
Shawty don't chop me, Shawty don't Screw Me (Yeah)
Sha-Shawty don't chop me, Shawty Screw-Screw (Chopped and
Screwed)
Shawty-Shawty don't chop, Shawty-Shawty don't Screw Me
Shawty don't chop me, don't-don't Screw Me-Me-Me-Me-Me-Me-ME
36.Going Thru a Lot (Intro and Outro W／ Memphitz Wright) [Featuring
Bonecrusher]
Lyricist：Wayne Hardnett, Faheem Rasheed Najm
Convict music, it's time to do it
I can't handle all these bills and payments
This stuff is overstressin' me, but I still gotta do it
Baby, mama, put me on them papers
And get nothin' for the baby, but I still gotta do it
I can't keep on workin', keep on workin'
Seems like the whole world's ignorin' me, but I still gotta do
it
Schemers keep on dirkin', keep on dirkin'
Everybody's gettin' more than me, but I still gotta do it
So pass that drag, pass that dro, it's my life
So what you think, what you know？
Yes, alright and I paid the price, but still I'm
Going thru a lot, sittin' on the block now
Thru a lot, slangin' out my drop now
Thru a lot, nobody's helpin' me whether they see it or not
Going thru a lot, I'm hittin' on the cops now
Thru a lot, wishin' they would stop now
Thru a lot, nobody's helpin' me whether they see it or not
All this music got me goin' crazy
Can't even concentrate on my family, but I still gotta do it
Plus I gotta go through all this family hatred
I don't know why everybody's hatin' me, but I still gotta do it
Even one of my homeboys thinkin' that I'm bangin' his lady
I don't know why he would think that outta me, but he gotta go
through it
To all the nappy heads I got you baby
We 'bout make it, yes, indeed and we gonna get through it
So pass that drag, pass that dro, it's my life
What you think, what you know？
Yes, alright and I paid the price, but still I'm
Going thru a lot, sittin' on the block now
Thru a lot, slangin' out my drop now
Thru a lot, nobody's helpin' me whether they see it or not
Going thru a lot, I'm hittin' on the cops now
Thru a lot, wishin' they would stop now
Thru a lot, nobody's helpin' me whether they see it or not
Going thru a lot
I work a nine to five shawty and they think it's funny
And how they feel that my stress don't count homie
I hit the beat like a cop when I hit the block
Because my baby's gotta eat, I ain't gonna never stop
I see them laughin' at me fo, 'cuz my pant's red
And my do' won't shut and my car's shabby
But I see the future man like I'm Nostradamus
And in my heart all I see is a future star
But in my brain ain't nothin' but these notes man
But ya'll don't feel my stress, ya'll don't understand
The next step is my pistol and it goes down
Wiggle it out, fat boy, just calm down
And sing this song and sing that song
'Cause God gonna make a way for me to get my hustle on
Going thru a lot, sittin' on the block now
Thru a lot, slangin' out my drop now
Thru a lot, nobody's helpin' me whether they see it or not
Going thru a lot, I'm hittin' on the cops now
Thru a lot, wishin' they would stop now
Thru a lot, nobody's helpin' me whether they see it or not
Going thru a lot, sittin' on the block now
Thru a lot, slangin' out my drop now
Thru a lot, nobody's helpin' me whether they see it or not
Going thru a lot, I'm hittin' on the cops now
Thru a lot, wishin' they would stop now
Thru a lot, nobody's helpin' me whether they see it or not
Going thru a lot
Going thru a lot, thru a lot, thru a lot
Going thru a lot, thru a lot, thru a lot
37.You Got Me
Lyricist：Tony Love, Aliaune Abou Thiam
New York City
All in Los Angeles, California
From the drive lanes to the open seas, baby
To all my beautiful ladies
The first thing I noticed when I walked in the club
Girl was you watching me
Then I started walking towards her
When I lost her in the crowd, where could she be？
You got me in the middle of the dance floor
Just searching for you girl, I'm steady looking for you, baby
I ask my myself where you created in this world
By the beauty in you girl and I can't believe that you got me
You got me so, you got me so
You got me so high and confused
I don't know what to do
So, you got me so
You got me so high and confused
I don't know what to do
Now you got me all in the club like
I ain't got none better to do than look for you, yeah
'Cause I'll be here all night searching
Do what I gotta do till I find you
You got me in the middle of the dance floor
Just searching for you girl, I said I'm searching for you girl
You got me sweating, got me weak in the knee
'Cause I've been working for you girl, it's so hard because I'm
so
You got me so, you got me so
You got me so high and confused
I don't know what to do
So, you got me so
You got me so high and confused
I don't know what to do
Now I'm looking in the back
While I'm looking in the front
While I'm standing in the middle like where are you？
I couldn't sworn that she walked right past me, baby
Make her sip on jack and tack
And the blunt got me looking at ladies, where are you？
I couldn't sworn that she look right at me
'Cause I'm looking for you
You got me in the middle of the dance floor
Just searching for you girl and I'm tryna find you, baby
I ask my myself where you created in this world
By the beauty in you girl, the beauty got me going crazy
You got me so, you got me so
You got me so high and confused
I don't know what to do
So, you got me so
You got me so high and confused
I don't know what to do
Don't know if I can go on through this night without you
38.I'm N Luv (Wit A Dancer)
Lyricist：Mike Jones, Faheem Najm
God, lil' mama
U know u thick as hell, know what I'm sayin'？
Matter fact, after the club u know what I'm talkin' bout？
Me and my ＊＊＊＊＊＊ gon' be together, know what I'm sayin'？
I ain't gon' worry â~bout them really though
I'm just lookin' at u
U know
U got them big hips, God
Got the body of a goddess
Got eyes butter pecan brown, I see u girl
Droppin' low
She comin' down from the ceiling
To tha flo'
Yea she know what she doin'
Yea yea yea
She doin' that right thang
Yea yea yea
I need to get her over to my crib and do that night thang
'Cause I'm n luv wit a dancer
She poppin' she rollin' she rollin'
She climbin' that pole and
I'm n luv with a dancer
She trippin' she playin' she playin'
I'm not goin' nowhere girl I'm stayin'
â~Cause I'm n luv with a dancer
She poppin' she rollin' she rollin'
She climbin' that pole and
I'm n luv with a dancer
She trippin' she playin' she playin'
I'm not goin' nowhere girl I'm stayin'
â~Cause I'm n luv with a dancer
See I luv all the s＊＊＊＊＊＊＊
Because they show me luv
They know I'd never pay it's 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 never trick
But ＊＊＊ damn she thick
I can't lie, I must admit
â~Cause I'm n luv with a dancer
She poppin' she rollin' she rollin'
She climbin' that pole and
I'm n luv with a dancer
She trippin' she playin' she playin'
I'm not goin' nowhere girl I'm stayin'
â~Cause I'm n luv with a dancer
She poppin' she rollin' she rollin'
She climbin' that pole and
I'm n luv with a dancer
She trippin' she playin' she playin'
I'm not goin' nowhere girl I'm stayin'
â~Cause I'm n luv with a dancer
Out of all the girls she be the hottest
Likin' the way she break it down, I see u girl
Spread it wide
And she lookin' at me
Right in my eyes
Yea she got my attention
Yea yea yea
Did I forget to mention？
Yea yea yea
I need to get her over to my crib and do that night thang
'Cause I'm n luv wit a dancer
She poppin' she rollin' she rollin'
She climbin' that pole and
I'm n luv with a dancer
She trippin' she playin' she playin'
I'm not goin' nowhere girl I'm stayin'
â~Cause I'm n luv with a dancer
She poppin' she rollin' she rollin'
She climbin' that pole and
I'm n luv with a dancer
She trippin' she playin' she playin'
I'm not goin' nowhere girl I'm stayin'
â~Cause I'm n luv with a dancer
She can pop it, she can lock it
Teddy bend her ass down I'm â~bout to see this sexy girl
In my bed
She don't know what she is doin'
To my head
Yea she turnin' ＊＊＊cks on me
Yea yea yea
She don't even know me
Yea yea yea
I done got her over to my crib to do that night thang
'Cause I'm n luv wit a dancer
She poppin' she rollin' she rollin'
She climbin' that pole and
I'm n luv with a dancer
She trippin' she playin' she playin'
I'm not goin' nowhere girl I'm stayin'
â~Cause I'm n luv with a dancer
She poppin' she rollin' she rollin'
She climbin' that pole and
I'm n luv with a dancer
She trippin' she playin' she playin'
I'm not goin' nowhere girl I'm stayin'
â~Cause I'm n luv with a dancer
She poppin' she rollin' she rollin'
She climbin' that pole and
I'm n luv with a dancer
She trippin' she playin' she playin'
I'm not goin' nowhere girl I'm stayin'
â~Cause I'm n luv with a dancer
She poppin' she rollin' she rollin'
She climbin' that pole and
I'm n luv with a dancer
She trippin' she playin' she playin'
39.Church ＆Teddy Verseti
Lyricist：Faheem Najm
Ladies and gentlemen, you already know what it is
Okay, yeah, aw shit
I'm tryin' to run in this motherfucker, I'm tryin' to anyways
Got two hard lookin' motherfuckers, c'mon
I was tryin' to enjoy my night but you then came here
Turned around looked mighty happy 'fore I came here
I then turn into a rude dude, why you had to fuck up the night？
Now we got to fight, I'ma knock out ya lights
You ain't doin' nothing but runnin' ya yap yap
You got to got to go get a couple homeboy I am strapped strapped
I then turn into a rude dude man, why you had to fuck up the
night？
Now we got to fight, I'ma knock out ya lights
Dope little lady tryin' to hold you back you better listen to
her
She better not talk that shit I'ma have to put some piss right
through her
I then turn into a rude dude man, now why you had to fuck up the
night？
Now we got to fight, I'ma knock out ya lights？ C'mon
Yea, damn, you think you cool, you think I'm not you think you
tough
Damn, you think you hard, you think I'm soft, you think you
rough
Damn, you talkin' shit, betta close your lips, you need to hush
Before the end of the night, I'm gonna have to take your ass to
church
Yea, damn, you think you cool, you think I'm not you think you
tough
Damn, you think you hard, you think I'm soft, you think you
rough
Damn, you talkin' shit, betta close your lips, you need to hush
Before the end of the night I'm gonna have to take your ass to
church
It's a Sunday at the park I'm chillin' trying to get ma swerve
on
Some little lane trying to run that game trying to get his serve
on
I then turn into a rude dude man, why you gotta fuck up the
park？
I'ma put you in the dark, clap on clap off
You ain't doin' nothing but runnin' your pie hole
You gon' make me do somethin' that to get eye swolln'
I don't wanna be a rude dude man, why you gotta fuck up the
park？
I'ma put you in the dark, clap on clap off
If that's your car you need to go ahead and get into it
Better not talk that shit you gonna get bust something through
it
I then turn into a rude dude man, why you gotta fuck up the
park？
Gotta put you in the dark, lights on lights off
Yea, damn, you think you cool, you think I'm not you think you
tough
Damn, you think you hard, you think I'm soft, you think you
rough
Damn, you talkin' shit, betta close your lips, you need to hush
Before the end of the night I'm gonna have to take your ass to
church
Yea, damn, you think you cool, you think I'm not you think you
tough
Damn, you think you hard, you think I'm soft, you think you
rough
Damn, you talkin' shit, betta close your lips, you need to hush
Before the end of the night I'm gonna have to take your ass to
church
Those niggas think they hard, so why they think I'm not
Until I put it hard and I show them what I got kinda like
I'm like those niggas think they hard, so why they think I'm not
Until I put it hard and I show them what I got kinda like
Those bitches think they hard, so why they think I'm not
Until I put it hard and I show them what I got kinda like
Those bitches think they hard, so why they think I'm not
Until I put it hard and I show them what I got kinda like
Let's do it
Yea, damn, you think you cool, you think I'm not you think you
tough
Damn, you think you hard, you think I'm soft, you think you
rough
Damn, you talkin' shit, betta close your lips, you need to hush
Before the end of the night I'm gonna have to take your ass to
church
Yea, damn, you think you cool, you think I'm not you think you
tough
Damn, you think you hard, you think I'm soft, you think you
rough
Damn, you talkin' shit, betta close your lips, you need to hush
Before the end of the night I'm gonna have to take your ass to
church
40.Calm The Fuck Down
Lyricist：Faheem Najm
(Ohh, yeah, ohh, yeah)
I don't know
(I don't know)
Say I'm doing nothing but it's something
No matter what I do
You can go
Ooo, pack your bags and run, and get the money, girl, it's all
up to you
I cant stay, ooh, stay home
Not with all this fussing and this arguing and cussing at me
Go away, ooh, away, ooh
Hundreds, dollars, fifties when them twenties get to busting
you'll see
But baby girl, I can't take all of this fussing and hollering
Moving and tossing shit around
And you best not throw them pots and them pans in here
I'm the man in here, you betta calm the fuck down
But baby girl, I can't take all of this fussing and hollering
Moving and tossing shit around
And you best not throw them pots and them pans in here
I'm the man in here, you betta calm the fuck down
Now I know
(Now I know)
All your friends want me and you to break up
To make up, its fo' sho
Ooh, they just player haters commentators
Tell them hoes to just face up
'Cause were in love, love
They don't wanna see us happy walking, talking doing our thang
But hold up, up
Ooh, you can't disrespect me, bitch
Get outta and give me back all my change
But baby girl, I can't take all of this fussing and hollering
Moving and tossing shit around
And you best not throw them pots and them pans in here
I'm the man in here, you betta calm the fuck down
But baby girl, I can't take all of this fussing and hollering
Moving and tossing shit around
And you best not throw them pots and them pans in here
I'm the man in here, you betta calm the fuck down
Now I see
(Now I see)
That you and me shouldn't be
Ooh, it's the end 'cause you gone let your friends tell you how
to live
Now I see
(Now I see)
That you and me shouldn't be
Ooh, it's the end 'cause you gone let your friends tell you how
to live
And baby girl, I'm not gone take all of this fussing
And hollering moving and tossing shit around
(You betta put them pots down)
And you best not throw them pots and them pans in here
I'm the man in here, you betta calm the fuck down
(Doo, doo, doo, doo, dough, ohh)
You betta get out my face, bitch
41.I'm In Luv With A Stripper
Lyricist：Mike Jones, Faheem Najm
Goddamn, lil' mama
You know you thick as hell, you know what I'm sayin'？
Matter 'fact after the club, you know what I'm talkin' 'bout？
Me and my niggas gon' be together, you know what I'm sayin'？
I ain't gon' worry 'bout them really though
I'm just lookin' at you
Shit, you know you got those big ass hips, goddamn
Goddamn, got the body of a Goddess
Got eyes butter pecan brown, I see you, girl
Droppin' low
She comin' down from the ceilin' to tha flo'
Yeah, she know what she doin'
Yeah, yeah, yeah
She doin' that right thang
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I need to get her over to my crib and do that night thang
'Cause I'm n luv wit a stripper
She poppin', she rollin', she rollin'
She climbin' that pole
And I'm n luv wit a stripper
She trippin', she playin', she playin'
I'm not goin' nowhere, girl, I'm stayin'
I'm n luv wit a stripper
She poppin', she rollin', she rollin'
She climbin' that pole
And I'm n luv wit a stripper
She trippin', she playin', she playin'
I'm not goin' nowhere, girl, I'm stayin'
I'm n luv wit a stripper
Mike Jones, she's every man's dream
She's God's gift to earth
Women, they love them too
That's what you call a woman's worth
See, I love all the strippers
Because they show me love
They know I never pay
It's free whenever I hit the clubs
But I can't even lie
The girls in here so fly
She slidin' up and down that pole
Got me mesmerized
Mike Jones gon' never trip
But goddamn she thick
I can't lie, I must admit
I'm n luv wit a stripper
She poppin', she rollin', she rollin'
She climbin' that pole
And I'm n luv wit a stripper
She trippin', she playin', she playin'
I'm not goin' nowhere, girl, I'm stayin'
I'm n luv wit a stripper
She poppin', she rollin', she rollin'
She climbin' that pole
And I'm n luv wit a stripper
She trippin', she playin', she playin'
I'm not goin' nowhere, girl, I'm stayin'
I'm n luv wit a stripper
Out of all the girls, she be the hottest
Like in the way she break it down
I see you, girl, spread it wide
And she lookin' at me right in my eyes
Yeah, she got my attention
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Did I forget to mention？
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I need to get her over to my crib and do that night thang
'Cause I'm n luv wit a stripper
She poppin', she rollin', she rollin'
She climbin' that pole
And I'm n luv wit a stripper
She trippin', she playin', she playin'
I'm not goin' nowhere, girl, I'm stayin'
I'm n luv wit a stripper
She poppin', she rollin', she rollin'
She climbin' that pole
And I'm n luv wit a stripper
She trippin', she playin', she playin'
I'm not goin' nowhere, girl, I'm stayin'
I'm n luv wit a stripper
She can pop it, she can lock it
Teddy bend her ass down
I'm 'bout to see this sexy girl in my bed
She don't know what she is doin' to my head
Yeah, she turnin' tricks on me
Yeah, yeah, yeah
She don't even know me
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'd have got her over to my crib to do that night thing
'Cause I'm n love with a stripper
She poppin', she rollin', she rollin'
She climbin' that pole
And I'm n luv wit a stripper
She trippin', she playin', she playin'
I'm not goin' nowhere, girl, I'm stayin'
I'm n luv wit a stripper
She poppin', she rollin', she rollin'
She climbin' that pole
And I'm n luv wit a stripper
She trippin', she playin', she playin'
I'm not goin' nowhere, girl, I'm stayin'
I'm n luv wit a stripper
She poppin', she rollin', she rollin'
She climbin' that pole
And I'm n luv wit a stripper
She trippin', she playin', she playin'
I'm not goin' nowhere, girl, I'm stayin'
I'm n luv wit a stripper
She poppin', she rollin', she rollin'
She climbin' that pole
And I'm n luv wit a stripper
She trippin', she playin', she playin'
I'm not goin' nowhere, girl, I'm stayin'
I'm n luv wit a stripper
42.Buy U A Drank
Lyricist：Jarvis Tremain Griffin, Reginald Michael Jones, Faheem Najm,
Jasiel Robinson, Richard Wayne Jr. Sims, Jonathan Smith, Miguel
Deangleo Willis
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
43.Reverse Cowgirl
Lyricist：Robert Lewis Brent, Jeremy Michael Coleman, Jon Gordon,
Michael Gordon, Jay Jenkins, Daniel Johnson, Faheem Najm,
Courtney Vantrease
Welcome to my rodeo
Hold on to me
Baby I'mma take it slow
How you ride is the key
We gonna go left, right, front, back
And no, that just ain't, that that just ain't, that just ain't
enough
I can take you everywhere, all around the world
I like how you do it, just put it in reverse cowgirl
Giddy up, giddy up, pump it up girl, set it up, set it up
I like how you do it, just put it in reverse cowgirl
Giddy up, giddy up, pump it up girl, set it up, set it up
I like how you do it, do it, do it
Just put your hands in the air
Wave 'em around and go yee haw, yee haw
Just put your hands in the air
Wave 'em around and go yee haw, yee haw
Baby let me rope you up
Tie you down, do it right
No matter how hard you buck
Gon' get wild all night
We gonna go left, right, front, back
And no, that just ain't, that that just ain't, that just ain't
enough
I can take you everywhere, all around the world
I like how you do it, just put it in reverse cowgirl
Giddy up, giddy up, pump it up girl, set it up, set it up
I like how you do it, just put it in reverse cowgirl
Giddy up, giddy up, pump it up girl, set it up, set it up
I like how you do it, do it, do it
Just put your hands in the air
Wave 'em around and go yee haw, yee haw
Just put your hands in the air
Wave 'em around and go yee haw, yee haw
Girl, you lookin' like a 9
Where I'm from that's a NeNe
And she got that trunk space
Remind me of my Beemer
Yeah right, that 760, not that 745
Like the way you back it up
Even might to let ya try
Get jail, no bail
Worried because I'm high risk
I'm the type to ride and listen to his own shit
She like the way I ride the track
I'm trying to pull the tracks out
Young gon' to be a chiropractor
I'm 'bout to check her back out
Told 'em like the feds
Take a picture, I don't give a fuck
We can do it anywhere
Even in my Caddy trunk
Yeah, you know she thoroughbred
Me, I gets that thorough bread
Girl just say she's so smart
That's why I call her thorough head
Just put it in reverse cowgirl
Giddy up, giddy up, pump it up girl, set it up, set it up
I like how you do it, just put it in reverse cowgirl
Giddy up, giddy up, pump it up girl, set it up, set it up
I like how you do it, do it, do it
Just put your hands in the air
Wave 'em around and go yee haw, yee haw
Just put your hands in the air
Wave 'em around and go yee haw, yee haw, girl
Giddy up, giddy up
Set it up, set it up
Giddy up, giddy up
Set it up, set it up
44.I'm In Love With A Stripper
Lyricist：Mike Jones, Faheem Najm
Goddamn, lil' mama
You know you thick as hell
You know what I'm sayin'？
Matter fact, after the club
You know what I'm talkin' 'bout
Me and my niggas gon' be together
You know what I'm sayin'？
I ain't worryin' 'bout them really though
I'm just lookin' at you
Ooh, shit, you know
You got them big ass hips, god damn
Got the body of a goddess
Got eyes, butter pecan brown, I see you girl
(Droppin' low)
She comin' down from the ceiling
(To da tha floo)
Yeah, she know what she doin'
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
She doin' that right thang
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I need to get her over to my crib
And do that night thang
('Cause I'm n luv wit a stripper)
She poppin', she rollin', she rollin'
She climbin' that pole and
(I'm n luv wit a stripper)
She trippin', she playin', she playin'
I'm not goin' nowhere, girl, I'm stayin'
(I'm n luv wit a stripper)
She poppin', she rollin', she rollin'
She climbin' that pole and
(I'm n luv wit a stripper)
She trippin', she playin', she playin'
I'm not goin' nowhere, girl, I'm stayin'
(Shit, Mike Jones)
(I'm n luv wit a stripper)
She's every's man dream
She's God's gift to earth
Women they love 'em too
That's what you call a woman's worth
See, I love all the strippers
Because they show me love
They know I never pay, it's free
Whenever I hit da club
But I can't even lie
The girls here so fly
She slidin' up and down dat pole
Got me mesmerized
Mike Jones don't ever trick
But goddamn, she thick
I can't lie, I must admit
(I'm n luv wit a stripper)
She poppin', she rollin', she rollin'
She climbin' that pole and
(I'm n luv wit a stripper)
She trippin', she playin', she playin'
I'm not goin' nowhere, girl, I'm stayin'
(I'm n luv wit a stripper)
She poppin', she rollin', she rollin'
She climbin' that pole and
(I'm n luv wit a stripper)
She trippin', she playin', she playin'
I'm not goin' nowhere, girl, I'm stayin'
(I'm n luv wit a stripper)
Out of all the girl's, she be the hottest
Likin' da way she break it down, I see you, girl
(Spinnin wide)
And she lookin' at me
(Right in my eye)
Yeah, she got my attention
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Did I forget to mention？
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I need to get her over to my crib
And do dat night thang
(I'm n luv wit a stripper)
She poppin', she rollin', she rollin'
She climbin' that pole and
(I'm n luv wit a stripper)
She trippin', she playin', she playin'
I'm not goin' nowhere, girl, I'm stayin'
(I'm n luv wit a stripper)
She poppin', she rollin', she rollin'
She climbin' that pole and
(I'm n luv wit a stripper)
She trippin', she playin', she playin'
I'm not goin' nowhere, girl, I'm stayin'
(I'm n luv wit a stripper)
She can pop it, she can lock it
Teddy Pendergrass down 'bout ta
See this sexy girl
(In my bed)
She don't know what she is doing
(To my head)
Yeah, she turnin' trick's on me
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
She don't even know me
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I got her over to my crib to dat night thang
(I'm n luv wit a stripper)
She poppin', she rollin', she rollin'
She climbin' that pole and
(I'm n luv wit a stripper)
She trippin', she playin', she playin'
I'm not goin' nowhere, girl, I'm stayin'
(I'm n luv wit a stripper)
She poppin', she rollin', she rollin'
She climbin' that pole and
(I'm n luv wit a stripper)
She trippin', she playin', she playin'
I'm not goin' nowhere, girl, I'm stayin'
(I'm n luv wit a stripper)
She poppin', she rollin', she rollin'
She climbin' that pole and
(I'm n luv wit a stripper)
She trippin', she playin', she playin'
I'm not goin' nowhere, girl, I'm stayin'
(I'm n luv wit a stripper)
She poppin', she rollin', she rollin'
She climbin' that pole and
(I'm n luv wit a stripper)
She trippin', she playin', she playin'
45.Turn Me Up
Turn me up...
Turn me Down...
Heyy...
I'm so used to your face, I don't want no body else
Wish this wasn't the case, but I just can't help myself
When you sound so good, turn you down I wish I could
Make you frown, I never would
You can break me down until I turn off.
You got me spinin' on my head break dancin'
You can tell by the way you got me standin' upside down
Baby here we go, see it fast hear it slow I'm a show you what
it's hittin for
I'm your stereo
Please turn me up
Cause I'm burnin' up, and if I listen good I can learn enough
And boy I really wanna show you how, I became the best around
Please don't turn me down
Get it boy uh uh
Show me what I'm reachin for uh uh
Everybody hit the floor uh uh
You got me so stuck
Please turn me up
I'm your stereo
Please turn me up
Cause I'm burnin' up, and if I listen good I can learn enough
And boy I really wanna show you how, I became the best around
Please don't turn me down
Get it boy uh uh
Show me what I'm reachin for uh uh
Everybody hit the floor uh uh
You got me so stuck
Please turn me up
I'm your stereo
Please turn me up
Cause I'm burnin' up, and if I listen good I can learn enough
And boy I really wanna show you how, I became the best around
Please don't turn me down
Get it boy uh uh
Show me what I'm reachin for uh uh
Everybody hit the floor uh uh
You got me so stuck
Please turn me up
46.I'm Seeing Breaklights
I'm seeing brake lights
That means he's leaving me again
This is like the eighth time
I guess I'll see him in the morning
Cause he'll come back, he always does
And then we fight and then we fuss again
Back to the beginning
But we hate to make up every time
But when we do break up the fault is mine
But before we fall out there is something you should know
I hate to see you leave but I love... to watch you go
Love to watch you go
I'm seein' daylight, and I'm still alone in my bed
Something ain't right, so should I go for him instead
I messed up this time, I always do
And then we fight and then were through again
Back to the beginning
But we hate to make up every time
But when we do break up the fault is mine
But before we fall out there is something you should know
I hate to see you leave but I love... to watch you go
Love to watch you go
Whose gonna help me save us, he made us one again
Will he take me back this time
After what I did, he has no idea
Why he just spent one more night here
But we hate to make up every time
But when we do break up the fault is mine
But before we fall out there is something you should know
I hate to see you leave but I love... to watch you go
47.Froze
Lyricist：Faheem Najm
I'm on froze, flashy and classy girl
Look at my clothes, Chevy on vogues
Yeah, I got a house on my neck and wrist don't chill
I'm on froze, ain't no stuntin' with me
I'm on froze, flashy and classy girl
Look at my clothes, Chevy on vogues
Yeah, I got a house on my neck and wrist don't chill
I'm on froze, ain't no stuntin' with me
Yeah
I'm in a '77 Chevy with the roof
(Roof)
Down
Took the braids out the flow like poof
(Poof)
Pow
We the truth now got a pocket full of green
This ice and these big rims got me looking clean
I'm on the spot on the scene
Where ever I got to go
(I'm the man)
I can handle whatever you got to show
I got one bad ho in every area code
Got them big 24 a TV in every door
I'm on froze, flashy and classy girl
Look at my clothes, Chevy on vogues
Yeah, I got a house on my neck and wrist don't chill
I'm on froze, ain't no stuntin' with me
I'm on froze, flashy and classy girl
Look at my clothes, Chevy on vogues
Yeah, I got a house on my neck and wrist don't chill
I'm on froze, ain't no stuntin' with me
Represent that click called deep
(Deep)
Side
Rud, Penyy and Mike plus me
(Me)
Be sly
Got that heat
(Heat)
Right
Got the freaks
(Freaks)
Right
Teddypenderazdoun got the beat right
Them boys be hating because they know the 63
(Three)
Slide
To the next thick club
I know they waiting for us
I got one bad ho in every area code
Got them big 24's a tv in every door
I'm on froze, flashy and classy girl
Look at my clothes, Chevy on vogues
Yeah, I got a house on my neck and wrist don't chill
I'm on froze, ain't no stuntin' with me
I'm on froze, flashy and classy girl
Look at my clothes, Chevy on vogues
Yeah, I got a house on my neck and wrist don't chill
I'm on froze, ain't no stuntin' with me
Man!
Mi nuh know a wah do dem likkle dutty gal feel like yuh know
T-Pain？ !
Kardinal Offishall, T-Pain, Konvict R-R-REMIX!
And all di man dem seh RAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!
RAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!
Hey gal let's get it poppin, From Kingston to Slawson
Rudebwoy check di bulletin, big copper big Jamaica to Fulton
Magnolia to Jersey, di gal a kiss it like a Hershey
Mi buddy bitter like Certs, see
Mi nah bow so di gal dem a curse mi
CHO! From Kingston to Haiti, all a di badman rate mi (YEAH!)
Dem likkle pussyholes hate but dem niggas nah straight
Dat dem wifey waan date mi (Gunshot!)
I got more gold than Usain (Bolt)
Romp wid di Konvict crew oonu must be insane
Don't touch Autotune if you ain't T-Pain
Cocksman Kardinal will never abstain, NO!
Ooo I can't believe it,
Oo, oo, she all on me (on me)
Man man I think she want me (want me)
Now I can't leave her lonely nawwwwwh.
Ooo I can't believe it,
Oo, oo, she all on me (on me)
Man man I thank she want me (want me)
Now I can't leave her lonely nawwwwwh.
And you don't understand
She make the people say yeahhhh, yeahhhhh, yeahhhh,
She hit the main stage
She make the people say, yeahhh, yeahhh, yeahhhh
I could put you in a condo,
All the way up in Toronto,
Baby put you in a fur coat,
Ride in the murciélago,
I'll put you in the beach house, right on the edge of Costa
Rica,
Put one of them lil flowers in your hair,
Have you lookin like a fly mamacita, (fuego)
Cause you look so gooood,
You make me wanna spend it all on ya,
Get up out this club,
Slide with ya boy,
We can do what u wanna, yeahhh,
Baby I brought you in the back cause you need a lil persuasion,
plus you need a lil ventilation, let's talk about uuuuuuu, and
meeeee.
Ooo I can't believe it,
Oo, oo, she all on me (on me)
Man man I think she want me (want me)
Now I can't leave her lonely nawwwwwh.
Ooo I can't believe it,
Oo, oo, she all on me (on me)
Man man I think she want me (want me)
Now I can't leave her lonely nawwwwwh.
And you don't understand
She make the people say yeahhhh, yeahhhhh, yeahhhh,
She hit the main stage
She make the people say, yeahhh, yeahhh, yeahhhh
Now I can put yo ass out,
Oooo keep runnin your mouth,
And if your brothers come trippin I'm a show em what these
teardrops about,
Shawty I was just playin,
Ooo but I could take you to the caymen... Islands, have you
Screamin and hollerin,
We'll be makin love on the beach
The people see what we doin,
Aww they pointin and ooooin... ooohh but we gone keep on doin,
it like it just me and you ain't no one else around
It went down on the balcony And her legs are open, how sweet
Shawty like a model out the penthouse sheets,
That's why I got her on my penthouse sheets,
And ooo I can't believe it!
Ooo I can't believe it,
Oo, oo, she all on me (on me) man man I think she want me (want
me)
Now I can't leave her lonely nawwwwwh.
Ooo I can't believe it, oo, oo, she all on me (on me)
Man man I think she want me (want me)
Now I can't leave her lonely nawwwwwh.
And u don't understand she make the people say yeahhhh,
yeahhhhh, yeahhhh,
She hit the main stage she make the people say, yeahhh, yeahhh,
yeahhh.
Woo＊
Yeah yeah, ay
Woo
Forgive me father
Dear Heavenly Father-ha
Ah (ay)
Yeah yeah
Trap (Ay), Trap, Trap, Trap
Ay (Ay) {4x}
Follow my ghetto commandments
And you gon really see the way that I handle it
You gon be the fuck down
Or you gon get fucked up
It's kill or be killed
Get fucked or get fucked up, nigga.
1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8-9 Hit it one more time
Follow my, Ghetto Commandments
Follow my, Ghetto Commandments
Nigga, first of all (all)
I'm the first and last (last)
You just the first to fall (fall)
I'm just the first to blast (Blaw)
If you're gonna' curse us all, (all)
Then I'm gonna' have to curse yo ass
The leave you in the park,
Underneath some bugs, dirt, and grass (yeah)
I'm the only me, (me)
But I'm the first to bust (bust)
And you're the first victim, (victim)
Quenching my thirst for blood (Ugh)
Trust me homie, you don't want to go to work for us (us)
I'll turn you hook to ass, (ass)
And turn your burst to dust
Tell me the difference between love and lust, (lust)
Cause I love the love, (love)
And I'm in love with lust (lust)
Walk up to your bitch come up when those nevels come (is)
To leave a crack of a crack of a butt (yeah)
Make her lay down in a back of a back of a truck (truck)
And when she come up like a squirrel,
She just asking for nuts (brr)
24s on my caddy I'm just asked for putt (fore)
So when you come up to my trap you're just asking for us
They say thou shall not talk, (talk)
Thou shall not speak, (speak)
Thou shall bow in the presences of a G (g)
I spray mace in a bad boy's eye
Leave his shit all fuckin' so,
Thou shall not see (see)
Thou shall not smile
Thou shall never teeth
I'll paint thou or thou shall repeat (peat)
Thou shall not (Thou shall not)
Bitch I said don't talk,
Shoot you in you daddy's head and feet,
And thou you're gonna walk
I'm sick in the head, piss in the bed
Hop around the ocean, I leave the fisherman red
So much blood on the car, the cops holla' 'soo-woo'
Bitch I'm from New Orleans, you know I know that doo-doo
Ipod blastin', 2pac yeah hit em up
Chow down, spit em up
Black bag, get em up
Call the chef tonight, were having sinners for dinner
Ain't no wireless in the hood, so I ain't talking about twitter
And I say,
The run away, the rap around (Rap aight)
You talk, then you walk, me I'm shaftin' down (sh-sh)
See me and the pigs, we don't fuck around (uh-uh)
That snitching in the hood, lemme' break that down (break it
down)
They do there's, we do ours, understand me？
I'm blowed up, crippin' with my family
And we don't don't give a fuck about the,
POs, COs, cause we know
That we goes,
Then do time in parol (rol)
Now I'm back on the black at night shift
Stack on the top I'm cockin' it
Back in the block and you know I'm cooping it
Shoebox full of money with a sock in it
And we celebrating the ghetto by popping it
So no champagne or crysto
Machine guns or pistols (tols)
Blaw, hood shit
Like that？ Game over (over)
See in my hood we crip, or dip
Follow me (3x)
On some gangsta shit, Biotch
50.Freaknik Is Back
I, I, I'm back
Freaknik's back, baby
What's happen mo' you know who I is？
Is freaknizzle come to turn the party up to 10
I know ya heard me, freaks give word of me
And get wetter than blueberry vodka most certainly
What's up mo', you don't like me？
I heard you throwin' a party and did not invite me
(Didn't invite me？)
Plus I heard your shit wasn't excitin'
Just a buncha bitch pullin' hair fightin'
(Fightin')
I see so much potential
Even though this area is a residential
Turn up the radio, put on an instrumental
Party 101 pick up a motherfuckin' pencil
I'm back bitch, like that bitch
Yeah, ain't gotta had no bread, nigga just act rich
This ain't no fuckin' party over here
So let me throw this motherfuckin' money in the air
(Turn it up)
Freaknik's back in town so
(Turn it up)
Bitches and hoes goin' get down so
(Turn it up)
Bitch ass niggas take off that do-rag
24 and 4-12s in my new Lac'
Nappy boy entertainment＊
I can't explain it yeah,
Shout out to young money,
Young mula baby,
Watch out for T-Wayne he rap he sing,
Hey, let's go, let's go,
Hizzle,
What's happening ladies, (hey babe)
I'm in the building,
Ready to give every last one of ya'll the feeling,
I heard there's some cavities that might need some filling,
And I stack a hundred dolla bills that might need some peeling
(ballin)
Well it's young cash and Tay Dizm and you know who I am,
We need nobody out of line please stay in single file now,
Everybody named Cinnamin and Destiny step forward,
5, 50, 15, 20 yeah I'm a need more wads,
All the Asian girls come with me
Cause we gonna make our Geisha girls,
Cause if we didn't it a be a waste of Asian girls,
Please stay patient girls,
I'm gonna be with you uno momento por favour,
Just remember no like doors and I,
Strip club Obama, President Teddy P
Nappy Boys got all hundreds and I got the change we need,
So at the end of my party they thinking 10 because I made every
girl in the world do the stanky leg,
Cause' we like her
And we like her too
And we like her
And we like her too
And we like her
And we like her too
And we like her
And she like us too
I wish I could f-ck every girl in the world
I wish I could f-ck every girl in the world
I wish I could f-ck every girl in the world
Wassup shorty,
Nah I ain't gon make it rain hoes,
Rich n-ggas mad because I f-ck the same hoes,
Been on the block all week in the same clothes,
... like the players you see me in the same rows,
If you got game then trust me money mean nothing man,
I feel you Wayne I like the red light Cincinnati
I ate the b-tch p-ssy once and now she call me daddy,
She be like Cash f-ck me slow don't bang through it,
I said whatever you want, I even sing to it,
Oooh this p-ssy so good,
Shorty keep telling me it get better and better,
Ooooh this p-ssy so wet
Shorty keep telling me it get wetter and wetter,
You never heard a gangsta sing it turned you on didn't it,
Yeah ay, yeah ayy,
Ay nappy boy and young mula
We done teamed up,
And every bad b-tch in the world want me to beam em up,
Hey bring your friends and all of y'all can fit up in this
truck,
And girls only tell your homeboy he out of luck,
My dream girl that's how I feel when I'm with ya,
Yes I wish she could f-ck every girl in the World,
They already know about me,
Give em to them good screaming oooh weee,
I mean really what's left to say,
It's Travie,
Travie like em super thick,
Your boyfirend got dat Clark Kent,
Travie got that super d-ck,
And we gonna need like seven or eight bottles,
Smashing everything from real housewives to fake models
I got eight chicks upstate,
I call em my octo mommies,
Four on each arm,
And that's why it's never hard to spot me,
Ain't got time for the type of chick who, who
Got baby daddy issues,
To the point you feel sad and misused,
Save this story for Maury you can have these tissues,
Oooh she said travie travie,
You put me back in the position that you had me, had me,
And Pain say shorty shorty shorty,
Look at that boy feet why wouldn't you let him be,
D-ck game ferocious but it's nothing that you should fear,
Yeah I'm a nappy boy I just got that good hair,
52.Kiss Her
Ahh Come On!＊
Hey
Heey
Hey!
Uhh
Had a girl that,
She wanna be famous
She wanna touch me
With all her fingers
Then her friend
Came and said
'Girl, I love ya'
Cause' they're like kissing sisters
And who wanna be their brother？
Ahhha
It was
Pink Lipgloss
Aha!
And Red Lipstick
I'm thinkinn'
I'm dreamin'
Then they got closer
And closer
And closer
And then
I got right up in the middle
And I said girl!
I wanna see you kiss your friend
Kiss her like you mean it!
You gotta do it right in front of my bed!
I wanna see you kiss your friend
Kiss her like you mean it!
And if you do it
You can come to my place
I wanna see you kiss your friend
Kiss her like you mean it!
I'm thinkinn'
I'm dreamin'
I wanna see you kiss your friend
Kiss her like you mean it
You and
Your friend
And me
K-I-S-S-I-N-G
Hey!
Come here girl
Why you runnin'？
You and your friend
Need to be toungin'
Cause' by the end of the night
I'm a love ya
Cause' your a dirty girl
And I'm a nasty muther fu-ker!
It was
Pink Lipgloss
Aha!
And Red Lipstick
I'm thinkinn'
I'm dreamin'
Then they got closer
And closer
And closer
And then
I got right up in the middle
And I said girl!
I wanna see you kiss your friend
Kiss her like you mean it!
You gotta do it right in front of my bed!
I wanna see you kiss your friend
Kiss her like you mean it!
And if you do it
You can come to my place
I wanna see you kiss your friend
Kiss her like you mean it!
I'm thinkinn'
I'm dreamin'
I wanna see you kiss your friend
Kiss her like you mean it
You and
Your friend
And me
K-I-S-S-I-N-G
Hey!
You and your friend and me
K-I-S-S-I-N-G
53.Pussy Keep On Calling
pussy keep on calling me
it keeps on calling
pussy keeps on calling me over
54.Ask For It
Lyricist：Faheem Najm
Ask for it
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, ooh
It's been two months and twenty days
The last time I laid my eyes on you
(And I'm sick and tired)
Of not being around you
(And I'm sick and tired)
Of not seeing your face
And, baby, I know that it's killin' you too
I can hear it in your voice when I'm talkin' to you
(On the phone late at night)
My conclusion is
(Being alone ain't right)
I'm so confused, babe
'Cause some nights I cry thinkin' about you, babe
Can't do without you babe, please believe me
That got this thang covered, you ain't never gotta worry 'bout
nothing
So, baby, please tell me
If there's anything you want, anything you need
There ain't nothing in this world you cannot have
All you gotta do is ask for it
All you gotta do is ask for it
All you gotta do is ask for it
Many nights I cried thinkin' about you, boy
I been dreamin' about you, boy
Now we're separated, boy
It's one thing to say but you gotta show you love me
'Cause it's fifteen minutes after three and I'm still waiting to
see
I-I-I I'm so tired of it, boy
I-I-I done everything I could for sure
It's so long and I'm so gone and I know you miss me
I'll be out the door, ain't coming back no more
No, I don't wanna speak to you, you, you, you
I did anything for you, babe, everything for you babe
Used to say that I had you sprung, used to treat me like number
one
I guess, I'll give you another chance, you better not pull that
shit again
If there's anything you want, anything you need
There ain't nothing in this world you cannot have
All you gotta do is ask for it
All you gotta do is ask for it
All you gotta do is ask for it
All you gotta do is ask for it
All you gotta do is ask for it
All you gotta do is ask for it
55.Superstar Lady
Lyricist：David Ahmad Balfour, Faheem Rasheed Najm, Cash Young
She got a stomach like Ciara, hair like Beyonce
Gabreille Union smile, lips like Ashanti
I'm K-Ci and Jo-Jo She is my Devante
Titties muibe and Booty mucho grande
She is so exotic like she's from another country
She is so erotic, download pornos every Sunday
Freaky in the bed, I tie her up like a mummy
I gotta let her meet my mommy
I think I gotta superstar lady, oh yeah, yeah
She's addicted to the flashin' lights, camera, action
A superstar lady, oh yeah, right out of Hollywood
Everythin' you probably would want in a girl, so I
I break it down for shawty and she like it, she like it, yeah
I break it down for shawty and she like it, she like it
She got them thighs like Angelina, Aguilera Christina
Searchin' for my shawty, tell me have you seen her？
Party like a Hilton, sex like a Kardashian
God is so damn good to me, what more can you ask of Him？
I've got one of them Jessica's Alba, Beal, or Simpson
Never been a harlot, she's a Scarlet Johanson
She make me feel good every time that she get with me
I can be her K-Fed, she can be my Britney
I think I gotta superstar lady, oh yeah, yeah
She's addicted to the flashin' lights, camera, action
A superstar lady, oh yeah, right out of Hollywood
Everythin' you probably would want in a girl, so I
I break it down for shawty and she like it, she like it, yeah
I break it down for shawty and she like it, she like it
She got a booty like Serena, thighs like Trina
Lips like that chick off of The Martin Show Gina
Shawty always lookin' fly, every time I seen her
I might let my shawty drive my beamer, yeah
See and me, I'ma be on the passenger side
Other girls jealous, askin' me why
And I tell them 'cause shawty is the baddest
She a A+, you a C, just average
And I don't care if you get mad, bitch
'Cause I know that you really wanna have this
But the way that you look is tragic
So don't let them disappear like magic
I think I gotta superstar lady, oh yeah, yeah
She's addicted to the flashin' lights, camera, action
A superstar lady, oh yeah, right out of Hollywood
Everythin' you probably would want in a girl, so I
I break it down for shawty and she like it, she like it, yeah
I break it down for shawty and she like it, she like it
56.Ghetto Commandments
Woo, yeah, yeah, aye
Woo, forgive me, Father
Dear Heavenly Father
Ah
(Aye)
Yeah, yeah
Trap
(Aye)
Trap, trap, trap
Aye
(Aye)
Aye
(Aye)
Aye
(Aye)
Aye
(Aye)
Follow my ghetto commandments
You goin' to really see the way that I handle
You goin' to be the fuck around
Or you goin' to get fucked up
It's kill or be killed
Get buck or get fucked up, nigga
1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8-9, hit it one more time
Follow my ghetto commandments
Follow my ghetto commandments
The run around, the rap around
You talk, then you walk, Me？ I'm shuttin' down
See me and the pigs, we don't fuck around
That snitchin' in the hood, let me break that down
They do theirs, we do ours, understand me？
I'm blued up, crippin' with my family
And we don't give a fuck about the PO's, the CO's
Because we know that we goes, then do time in parole
Now I'm back up on the block at night shift
Stack on a Glock, I'm cockin' it
Back in the block and you know I'm coppin' it
Shoebox full of money with a sock in it
And we celebratin' the ghetto by poppin' it
So no champagne or Cristal
Machine guns or pistols, blat, hood shit
Like that？ Game over, see in my hood we crip or dip
So follow me, follow me, follow me
On some gangster shit, you bitch
Follow my ghetto commandments
You goin' to really see the way that I handle
You goin' to be the fuck around
Or you goin' to get fucked up
It's kill or be killed
Get buck or get fucked up, nigga
1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8-9, hit it one more time
Follow my ghetto commandments
Follow my ghetto commandments
They say thou shall not talk, thou shall not speak
Thou shall bow in the presence of a G
I spray mace in a bad boy's eye
Leave his shit all puffy so thou shall not see
Thou shall not smile, thou shall never his teeth
I'll paint thou or thou shall repeat
Thou shall not
(Thou shall not)
Bitch, I said don't talk
Shoot you in your ass, head and feet
Now how you goin' to walk？
I'm sick in the head, I piss in the bed
Hop up out the ocean, I leave the fisherman red
So much blood on the set, the cops hollerin' out 'Soo woo'
Bitch, I'm from New Orleans, you know I know that Fruit Loop
IPod blastin' 2Pac, yeah, hit them up
Chow down, spit them up, black bag, get them up
Call the chef tonight, we havin' sinners for dinner
Ain't no wallets in the hood, so I ain't talkin' about Twitter
And I say
Follow my ghetto commandments
You goin' to really see the way that I handle
You goin' to be the fuck around
Or you goin' to get fucked up
It's kill or be killed
Get buck or get fucked up, nigga
1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8-9, hit it one more time
Follow my ghetto commandments
Follow my ghetto commandments
Nigga first of all, I'm the first and last
You just the first to fall, I'm just the first to blast
You want to curse us all？ Then I'ma have to curse your ass
And leave you in the park underneath a bunch of dirt and grass
I'm the only me but I'm the first to bust
And you the first victim, quenchin' my thirst for blood
Trust me, homie, you don't want to go to work for us
I'll turn you hook to ashes and turn your burst to dust
Tell me the difference between love and lust
Because I love the love but I'm in love with lust
Walk up to your bitch and tell her I would love to cut
And when them devils come up
Leave the crack in the crack of her butt
Make her lay down in the back of a back of a truck
And when she come up like a squirrel
She just askin' for nuts
24's on my caddy, I'm just asked for putt
So when you come up in my trap, you're just askin' for us
Follow my ghetto commandments
You goin' to really see the way that I handle
You goin' to be the fuck around
Or you goin' to get fucked up
It's kill or be killed
Get buck or get fucked up, nigga
1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8-9, hit it one more time
Follow my ghetto commandments
Follow my ghetto commandments
57.Booty Wurk (One Cheek At A Time)
Ooh, gotta be cool, baby
You know what I'm saying
Jump out your car in the middle of the street
Open up your trunk, let the bass beat
Go ahead, go ahead
You gotta walk up in the club bare-footed
I like that booty, you know where to put it
Go ahead, go ahead
Now mama, you look so professional
I'm following you, sweating you
I can't believe I'm doing what I'm doing
What is wrong with my head？ But go ahead
'Cause baby, I like how you working it
I'm watching you, you twerking it
I'm trying to get you out of this club
And get you up in my bed, go ahead, yeah
Now let me see that booty wurk, booty wurk
Booty, boo-boo-booty wurk
Booty wurk, booty wurk
Boo-boo-boo-boo-booty wurk
Go ahead
(Left cheek, left right, other cheek move)
Go ahead
(Right cheek, left right, other cheek move)
Now let me see that booty wurk, booty wurk
Booty, boo-boo-booty wurk
Left cheek, right cheek, left cheek, right cheek
Say what, say what, say what, say what, boom
(Left cheek, left right, other cheek move)
Say what, say what, say what, say what, boom
(Right cheek, left right, other cheek move)
Pause
Black car, black rims, black shirt, black Timbs
There go, come on, baby, keep on what you're doing
There go, come on, baby, keep on what you're doing
Holy moley, look at her, she got the boots with the fur
There go, come on, baby, keep on what you're doing
There go, come on, baby, keep on what you're doing
And mama, I can see that thong on you
That the DJ play that song for you
I'm trying to drive my stick shift
All over those curves, say wurk
If you keep playing with my beat it
We're gonna get it, get it, get it, girl
I represent the Nappy Boy click
So I know that you heard, say wurk
Nappy boy
Now let me see that booty wurk, booty wurk
Booty, boo-boo-booty wurk
Booty wurk, booty wurk
Boo-boo-boo-boo-booty wurk
Go ahead
(Left cheek, left right, other cheek move)
Go ahead
(Right cheek, left right, other cheek move)
Now let me see that booty wurk, booty wurk
Booty, boo-boo-booty wurk
Left cheek, right cheek, left cheek, right cheek
Say what, say what, say what, say what, boom
(Left cheek, left right, other cheek move)
Say what, say what, say what, say what, boom
(Right cheek, left right, other cheek move)
Girl, it must be a kind to be as fine as you
You know exactly what I'm trying to do
You see me, I'm trying to keep it jumping
Girl, I got a Chevy with hydraulics and you reminding me of it
Up and down, up and down, girl you know what's happening
Round of applause, keep that booty claping
Them other girls lacking what you packin'
And you got them embarrassed by what you got from your parents
I'm trying to see them shorts spread apart
I ain't coming up short, Kevin Heart
Now take off, come on, baby, keep on doing what you're doing
Take off, come on, baby, keep on doing what you're doing
Move your feet, cut a rug
Put your hands up if you're the baddest in the club
Take off, come on baby, keep on doing what you're doing
Girl I'm tryin' get you next to me but first you gotta let me
see that
Booty wurk, booty wurk
Booty, boo-boo-booty wurk
Booty wurk, booty wurk
Boo-boo-boo-boo-booty wurk
Go ahead
(Left cheek, left right, other cheek move)
Go ahead
(Right cheek, left right, other cheek move)
Now let me see that booty wurk, booty wurk
Booty, boo-boo-booty wurk
Left cheek, right cheek, left cheek, right cheek
Say what, say what, say what, say what, boom
(Left cheek, left right, other cheek move)
Say what, say what, say what, say what, boom
(Right cheek, left right, other cheek move)
58.My Girl Gotta Girlfriend
Ooh, I know what you like
Convict
I just got off work, it's one thirty
I'm kinda hungry plus I know my girl lonely
Going back to my crib, it's kind of early
Surprise my girl because I know she waiting
I open the front door, I hear moaning
For real somebody, I'm gonna kill somebody
Then I get closer I hear groaning
Bust in the door and see my girl with a chick
That's when I knew that
My girl got a girlfriend, I just found out
But it's aight as long as I can be with her too
My girl got a girlfriend it really is not a problem
'Cause I'm a make it do what it do
'Cause having two chicks is better than no chicks
I'd rather just join in, keep my girl and keep the other one too
My girl got a girlfriend, it really is not a problem
'Cause I'm a make it do what it do, girl
You know you're wrong shawty
(Could've told me)
That you was sleeping with a chick
(How the hell you want in it？)
I thought it was better, shawty
You're so stingy while you was kissing on me
I could be behind, I could be mad, girl
But I'm so cool with it both of y'all in my bed
And watch what I do to it, girl, I'm a fool with it, I'm a fool
with it
So slide over for me, shawty
Let me show you how a player get down
'Cause girl, I'm about to give you both the business
Beat it up until you say you finished
Then I'll feel the other one gotta bust her like a gun
So I really don't care then
My girl got a girlfriend, I just found out
But it's aight as long as I can be with her too
My girl got a girlfriend it really is not a problem
'Cause I'm a make it do what it do
'Cause having two chicks is better than no chicks
I'd rather just join in, keep my girl and keep the other one too
My girl got a girlfriend, it really is not a problem
'Cause I'm a make it do what it do, girl
Yeah
(Yeah)
Convict, ooh, ooh
I'm a have you sanging
You gonna be sanging
(Uh, huh)
I'm have you sanging
I know what you like
I'm have you sanging
I know what you like
My girl got a girlfriend, I just found out
But it's aight as long as I can be with her too
My girl got a girlfriend it really is not a problem
'Cause I'm a make it do what it do
'Cause having two chicks is better than no chicks
I'd rather just join in, keep my girl and keep the other one too
My girl got a girlfriend, it really is not a problem
'Cause I'm a make it do what it do, girl
59.Sweet
Yeah
We been in this situation
Like once or twice
Before now
And I liked it
Cause you liked it
Yeah
Sweet anticipation
So very nice
But how
Do we fight it
No fight it
What we feel is so natural
We pretty much have to
Go with the flow
The flow
Of your body
Shawty
We can do whatever you
Wanna do tonight
Somehow I know what it is
And I'm so excited
Cause if I do it
To you
Then you gotta do it
To me
And if we do what I think we gunna do
Shawty that will be f＊＊kin sweet
He ha he
Awww
And baby you know it
You know you know it
I know you know it
Ohhh
Yeah
Let me do you your？ -tation
I know everything
There is to know
And I will be delighted
To ride it yeah
Bottom line your just the greatest
Have you ever heard
Of a love T.K.O
Well girl your mike tyson
And I like it
And I must be psychic
Cause I knew what you were gunna do
Right before you did it
Right when I got in it
I was free
Yeah
But I'm a be quiet
You know I love making love to you
It's like a new dimension
When you get to kissing
On me
Cause you know if I do it
To you
You know you gotta do it
To me
And if we do it I think were gunna do
Baby that will be f＊＊kin sweet
Ohhhh
And I know you know it
You know it
I know you know it
Phewwww
Yeah
60.Naked On The Dance Floor
Do your thang Shawty
Do what you wanna do,
You can dance like this,
Nobody lookin at you,
(Let's Go, Let's Go)
I feel like I can fly high as a kite,
If I can fly high as a kite then I'm gone (I'm gone, I'm gone)
I feel like I can fly high as a bird,
If I fly high as a bird I'm flying home
But first you gotta
Freeze, then pose
Freeze, then pose
Freeze, Pose (4x)
Take your clothes off,
Get naked on the Dancefloor (The Dancefloor)
Take your shoes off,
So you can come and dance some more (Dance some more)
I want you to do it,
Do it,
Do it,
Do it,
Do it,
Do it,
Do it,
Now do your thang,
Do it,
Do it,
Do it,
Do it,
Do it,
Do it,
Do it,
Freeze, then pose
Freeze, then pose
Freeze, Pose (4x)
Do your thang shawty,
Do what you wanna do, (Do what you wanna do)
Now you can dance like this, (Dance like this)
Nobody lookin at you, (Nobody lookin at you)
I feel like I can fix my own car,
If I can fix my own,
Then I'm outta here (I'm gone, I'm gone)
I feel like I can fly like a Plane,
If I can fly like a Plane I'm flying you near,
But first you gotta
Freeze, then pose
Freeze, then pose
Freeze, Pose (4x)
Take your clothes off,
Get naked on the Dancefloor (The Dancefloor)
Take your shoes off,
So you can come and dance some more (Dance some more)
I want you to do it,
Do it,
Do it,
Do it,
Do it,
Do it,
Do it,
Now do your thang,
Do it,
Do it,
Do it,
Do it,
Do it,
Do it,
Do it
Not before you,
Freeze, then pose
Freeze, then pose
Freeze, Pose (4x)
Do your thang shawty,
Do what you wanna do, (Do what you wanna do)
Yeaaaaaa (Uhuh-Uhuh)
Now Uhuh-Uhuh,
Nobody lookin' at you,
Come on, (Go, Go Go)
Come on, (Go, Go Go)
...
Do it (4x)
Do your thang shawty,
Get naked on the Dancefloor (The Dancefloor)
Take your shoes off,
So you can come and dance some more (Dance some more)
I want you to do it,
Do it,
Do it,
Do it,
Do it,
Do it,
Do it,
Now do your thang,
Do it,
Do it,
Do it,
Do it,
Do it,
Do it,
Do it
61.Can't Believe It (FP Remix)
She make me feel so good, better than I would by myself or
If I was with somebody else.
U don't understand
She make the people say yeeeeahhhhhh, yeahhhhhhh.
I could put u in a log cabin
Somewhere in Aspen,
Girl ain't nothin teddy pain,
Ain't trickin if you got it what u askin... for
Put you in a mansion, somewhere in Wiscansin.
Like I said it ain't nothin teddy pain
We could change that last name, what's happenin.
Cause you look so good,
Tell me why you wanna work here, put you on the front page of a
king magazine,
But you gone get yourself hurt here.
Aye, baby I brought you in the back just to have a conversation,
I really think u need some ventilation.
Let's talk about uuuuuu and meeeeeee.
Ooo I can't believe it,
Oo, oo, she all on me (on me)
Man man I think she want me (want me)
Now I can't leave her lonely nawwwwwh.
Ooo I can't believe it,
Oo, oo, she all on me (on me)
Man man I thank she want me (want me)
Now I can't leave her lonely nawwwwwh.
And you don't understand
She make the people say yeahhhh, yeahhhhh, yeahhhh,
She hit the main stage
She make the people say, yeahhh, yeahhh, yeahhhh
I could put you in a condo,
All the way up in Toronto,
Baby put you in a fur coat,
Ride in the murciélago,
I'll put you in the beach house, right on the edge of Costa
Rica,
Put one of them lil flowers in your hair,
Have you lookin like a fly mamacita, (fuego)
Cause you look so gooood,
You make me wanna spend it all on ya,
Get up out this club,
Slide with ya boy,
We can do what u wanna, yeahhh,
Baby I brought you in the back cause you need a lil persuasion,
Plus you need a lil ventilation, let's talk about uuuuuuu, and
meeeee.
Ooo I can't believe it,
Oo, oo, she all on me (on me)
Man man I think she want me (want me)
Now I can't leave her lonely nawwwwwh.
Ooo I can't believe it,
Oo, oo, she all on me (on me)
Man man I think she want me (want me)
Now I can't leave her lonely nawwwwwh.
And you don't understand
She make the people say yeahhhh, yeahhhhh, yeahhhh,
She hit the main stage
She make the people say, yeahhh, yeahhh, yeahhhh
Now I can put yo ass out,
Oooo keep runnin your mouth,
And if your brothers come trippin I'm a show em what these
teardrops about,
Shawty I was just playin,
Ooo but I could take you to the caymen... Islands, have you
Screamin and hollerin,
We'll be makin love on the beach
The people see what we doin,
Aww they pointin and ooooin... ooohh but we gone keep on doin,
it like it just me and you ain't no one else around
It went down on the balcony And her legs are open, how sweet
Shawty like a model out the penthouse sheets,
That's why I got her on my penthouse sheets,
And ooo I can't believe it!
Ooo I can't believe it,
Oo, oo, she all on me (on me) man man I think she want me (want
me)
Now I can't leave her lonely nawwwwwh.
Ooo I can't believe it, oo, oo, she all on me (on me)
Man man I think she want me (want me)
Now I can't leave her lonely nawwwwwh.
And u don't understand she make the people say yeahhhh,
yeahhhhh, yeahhhh,
She hit the main stage she make the people say, yeahhh, yeahhh,
yeahhh.
62.Ringleader Man
Lyricist：Faheem Najm, Johnnie Smith
Oh, oh, oh, hey
We gon' have a ripping good time
Just hit rewind and you can see I'm far too crazy
My rhythms and rhymes keep niggas in line
'Cause now is not the time to be lazy
I'm the ringleader man a cane in my hand
And an iced out top hat on my head
Ain't you tired of that wackness, sick of this wack shit？
Wouldn't you like some of me instead？
The ringleader man, this is my circus, I'm working
I can flip this whole game with one hand
The ringleader man, I know it's a fact that you rather
Just have some of me instead
The ringleader man
(Ha)
The ringleader man
(Ha, ha, hey)
This industry is my circus, I know that it just hurts
Just sit back and take pain like I used to
And I'm trying to stop cursing but I don't give a fuck
I'm going to curse you with lyrical voodoo
I'm the ringleader man
You can't understand the shit that comes out of my head
But you like all that wackness, loving all that wack shit
I rather just say fuck you instead
The ringleader man, this is my circus, I'm working
I can flip this whole game with one hand
The ringleader man, I know it's a fact that you rather
Just have some of me instead
The ringleader man
(Ha)
The ringleader man
(Ha, ha)
63.Therapy
Lyricist：David Ahmad Balfour, Faheem Rasheed Najm, Frank Romano, Kanye
Omari West
Ah, take a sip of this eh, let's go
I want you to feel this beat, baby
I'm not tired, let's go, feel it
Listen, what's up
This ain't the way I wanted it to end
But I got to go, gotta get missin'
You ain't gotta kick me out
I'll get out my own house
But you still need to get your shit together, girl
What do I do？ What do I say？
Gotta get us back to the way
That we used to be back in the day
Who do I call to talk to？
Shawty, you ain't gotta be scared of me
All we need is therapy
Like one, two, three, four
Get the hell up out my door
Five, six, seven, eight
I don't need your sex, I'll masturbate
Nine, ten, eleven, twelve
You can go to hell all I care, yeah
Can't do it, shawty, can't deal with you, babe
Can't handle the pressure of you, yeah yeah
Can't do it, shawty, can't deal with you, babe
Can't handle the pressure of you, yeah yeah
Listen, what's up
I know you ain't used to us bein' friends
But I got to go, no more kissin'
You ain't gotta go away
But I know I cannot stay
'Cause you still gotta get your shit together, girl
What do I do？ What do I say？
Gotta get us back to the way
We used to be back in the day
Who do I call to talk to？
Shawty, you ain't gotta be scared of me
All we need is therapy
Like one, two, three, four
Get the hell up out my door
Five, six, seven, eight
I don't need your sex, I'll masturbate
Nine, ten, eleven, twelve
You can go to hell all I care, yeah
Can't do it, shawty, can't deal with you, babe
Can't handle the pressure of you, yeah yeah
Can't do it, shawty, can't deal with you, babe
Can't handle the pressure of you, yeah yeah
Ooh ooh
Ooh, you too much pressure doll
You gonna raise my cholesterol
I gotta lower the phone decibels
Just to talk, just a thought
I'ma get a girl with a ass just as soft
You swear man dolls like reservoir
And I was Mr Pink
Remember those nights on the kitchen sink？
I was chokin' you in a good way, good way
Now we in the streets and I'm chokin' you in a hood way
When the cops come what I could say
You know how all that gossip is
Next mornin' Basta Perez
Any girl I take out, media take her
I need a break now
Before I break now
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Show me your Janet Jackson's if you nasty
You said you want to cut my nuts off like Jesse Jackson, classy
Ooh, why she say that？ Ouch
Bitch, give me back my couch
And that same couch cashed in
Now listen to T-Pain ass sing
Oh, like
One, two, three, four
You can get the hell up out my door
Five, six, seven, eight
I don't need your sex, I'll masturbate
Nine, ten, eleven, twelve
You can go to hell all I care, yeah
I can't do it, shawty, can't deal with you, babe
Can't handle the pressure of you, yeah yeah
Can't do it, shawty, can't deal with you, babe
Can't handle the pressure of you
Now get outta my face, bitch
64.Reality Show
Lyricist：David Balfour, James Cohen, Raheem Devaughan, Taalib Johnson,
Faheem Najm
One dude, one lady, one sane, one crazy
Sound like a show to me
Big house, no babies, big old dog but he lazy
Let's take it to BET, yeah
She will, he won't, she R 'n' B, he funk
They pretty similar, they pretty much the same
But still they're different and
They will split the rent 'cause they in love
It's so clear to her, he got up and told her
Let's make a reality show
Shawty and show 'em how much we in love
Let's make a reality show
'Cause I want the world to know about us
Let's make a reality show
Baby, we ain't got nothin' to lose
Let's make a reality show
Trials and tribulations, thick and thin
Baby let's go, make a reality show
Hey listen, you already know what it is
When it comes to that soul music, I gets it done
I'm 'bout it just like I'm suppose to be
I can do it all night long baby
So don't you go get it twisted, no just listen
There's more to music than Neo soul to me, yeah
How 'bout you, go find some shorties and line 'em up
It don't matter what they look like, sign them up
She could be a fine piece or fine as fuck
It don't really matter to me
Give me a ghetto hip hop girl
Skinny funk, rock girl, fat girl
Can't forget to make her booty clap girl
Senoritas please, white or Japanese
And let's see who's goin' home with me
Let's make a reality show
Shawty, what you think about it？
Let's make a reality show
You know people gonna talk, no doubt
Lets make a reality show
I can hear 'em now all across the world
Let's make a reality show
So through trial and tribulations, thick and thin
They gon' know that you're my girl
Make a reality show
It's so many ladies that I can't lose
Like her right there in those stilleto shoes
And shorty showin' off her legs for me
And I feel like Mr Baskin Robins, they all look like
Good as thirty one flavors, and I feel like, oh shit
Like Huge Hefner on TV, oh
Now who I'm gonna pick from all of the above
One's from the church, one loves the club
Musiq and Pain, please help me judge
'Cause I'm 'bout to go out of my mind
All of these woman so fine
I wish to be wanna be mine
They fightin' for the camera time
On the final episode, yeah
Let's make a reality show
Show them, to show how much we in love, yeah
Let's make a reality show
'Cause I want the world to know about us
Let's make a reality show
Baby, we ain't got nothin' to lose
Let's make a reality show
Trial and tribulations, thick and thin
Baby let's go, make a reality show
A go getter, that's what they call me
Don't be mad at him that's why they call it, hello
They want a little taste of me
That's why they got me goin' around
You gotta admit I ain't slippin'
Anythin' you want, stop trippin'
Last night was you and me, oh
So each and every night we gon' switch it up
And you ain't gotta worry, I'ma wrap it up
A man gon' be a man
But I ain't gon' fall in love with them
Just have a little fun with them
And if I do then you can chose
And that's the one who lose
Let's make a reality show
Shawty, to keep everybody watchin'
Let's make a reality show
I wanna hear what they say about us
Let's make a reality show
We know they gon' give a part two
Let's make a reality show
'Cause we ain't scared to do
What other people do in the open
Make a reality show
65.Change
Lyricist：Mary J. Blige, Gordon Scott Kennedy, Wayne Kirkpatrick,
Faheem Rasheed Najm, Tommy L. Sims, Aliaune Thiam, Rocco Valdes
I'll do anythin' for you, for you I'll change the world
No more wars, no more poverty, no more hurt, no more pain
You've shown me how to love again
For you I change the world, Pain sing
If I could change the world I would be the sunlight in your
universe
You will think my love was really somethin' good
Baby if I could change, if I could change
If I could change the world, the world, the world, the world
There would be no more wars
Opportunity knockin' on doors for us, for us
Nobody ain't known each other
Fighters turn into lovers for us, for us
And when the moonlight turns to sunshine
Everybody wakin' up to a better dream
'Cause everybody need what they want
But don't want what they need
Let's talk about you, now think changin' the world
If I could change the world I would be the sunlight in your
universe
You will think my love was really somethin' good baby
If I could change, if I could change
If I could change the world, the world, the world, the world
If I could change the world I'd order
For the line to be erased at the border this day
Everyone deserves an opportunity
There'd be no new world order
And nobody would've never got slaughtered that way
That means so much more love and unity
Daughters will be close to their mothers
Sons will be raised by their fathers today
A good family ain't nothin' greater
Race crimes, hate crimes will never exist
I'll turn every bullet to a Hershey's kiss
And we can eat away our fears
If I could change the world I would be the sunlight in your
universe
You will think my love was really something good
Baby if I could change, if I could change
If I could change the world, the world, the world, the world
There will be no self-hate
We will all have to love everythin' all by ourselves
Yeah, so we can love everyone else
Nothin' would hold us down
Because we'll all walk around with a smile and never frown
And that will remove the cloud
There'll be no more self-loathin'
Everyone will know in their hearts that they're just fine
And that's when the light's gonna shine
Everyone will understand
That in order to have some peace you must believe
Believe the best in you, if I could change
If I could change the world I would be the sunlight in your
universe
You will think my love was really somethin' good
Baby if I could change, if I could change
If I could change the world, the world, the world, the world
66.Digital
Lyricist：David Ahmad Balfour, Faheem Rasheed Najm
Yay, yeah
It's goin' digital
Yay, yeah, yeah, yeah
It's goin' digital, yeah
See tonight it's goin' digital, really though
Really everybody in the club 'bout to feel me though
I came alone 'cause I'm takin' somethin' back with me, yeah
I left the doors up on the Lamborghini
So they can see me, see me everybody in the club
Know I got fettuccine, I can't leave home
Without a couple stacks on me, yeah
Now I got the Gucci on the shoes
Gucci knapsack, ice around my neck
How pimpin' is that？ Oh c'mon girl
You can stack your platinum bag with me, no
Tonight it's goin' digital, digital
Digital, digital, it's goin' digital
Everybody know me when I walk up in the club
Tonight it's goin' digital, digital
Digital, digital, it's goin' digital
Everybody know me when I walk up in the club
When the club do's open up I'm po'in up
Everybody in the club know I got the frozen cup
I can't leave home without lookin' like Magic Don Juan, yeah
Now everybody know what's goin' on, my pimpin' strong
Listen everybody in the club is singin' my song
I can't leave alone 'cause all these bitches know that I'm the
one, yeah
Now I got the green on the shoes
Gold Cadillac, ice around my neck
How pimpin' is that？ Oh c'mon girl
Let's get it crackin' all night long
Tonight it's goin' digital, digital
Digital, digital, it's goin' digital
Everybody know me when I walk up in the club
Tonight it's goin' digital
Digital, digital, it's goin' digital
Everybody know me when I walk up in the club
It's goin' digital, you's don't wanna hear me though
She lookin' at me like she wanna piece of Nappy Boi
Fallin' on yo' body, hit this and be quiet
'Cause everybody in the club know I start the party
Just washed my shoes, the gator's too clean
Don't mess around and make me have to do the right thing
Aight, I'm digital and you can come to MySpace
Or just call me when you're down to get away
Tonight it's goin' digital, digital
Digital, digital, it's goin' digital
Everybody know me when I walk up in the club
Tonight it's goin' digital, digital
Digital, digital, it's goin' digital
Everybody know me when I walk up in the club
67.Take A Ride (Ringleader Man Skit)
You know what I wanna do I'm gone drive is motherfucker not just
sit it in it＊
I hope ride in that nigga car I'm tell u that right now you know
he gone take you out
Knowing he gone trip on that shit old bitch ass nigga I'm tellin
you nigga put the key in
The motherfuckin' ignition let's go round you understand me you
know what I'm saying
Let's take this motherfucker see what it got under the hood you
understand me that on you we just
Ridin' stop all that bullshiting you understand stick it to the
strip club bitches sitting there makin that booty
Clap make it sound like a motherfucker standing ovation up in
that bitch you understand me
It's like an ATM machine you put yo dollar in shit come out yeah
I put plenty dollars up in the motherfucker
I catch one bitch up in there lookin last week nigga I saw one
bitch with 5 niggas tattooed on her left ass cheeck
You know that's when a bitch need 2 make a decission you know if
you love the nigga or you don't love the nigga
I don't mind the names I fuck right past the name you understand
me I them motherfuckin' names turn into 1 long ass sentence
When get 2 swin' this motherfuckin' pole on these bitches you
understand me you know what I'm sayin'
My dick is the shit batman motherfuckin slide down 2 change
clothes get in the Batmobile nigga it's a pole up in this bitch
a pole a motherfunckin pole
A god damn nigga you done burned my hand with that shit oh damn
we done fuck the nigga Caddilac up nigga get out the car
68.Blowing Up
Lyricist：David Ahmad Balfour, Faheem Rasheed Najm
Nappy Boy, CC
You get me so energetic, everythin' is copacetic
Slide with a nigga, I'm so electric and baby girl you can bet it
all
And you ain't gotta sweat it, go home put on that dress
Let's go out, there will be no more stressin'
And girl tonight I'm gonna be your dog
I like it, you know I'm the type to have fun
Slow wine it, you can jump on in if you want
Baby girl don't fight it, you know tonight's your night
We can go use it, don't abuse it 'cause you're like
Techno music, electronica
Baby let's do this, boy I want to love
I got to be real girl, I don't feel like growin' up
The bartender fillin' up my cup
If you lookin' for love girl you're in luck
'Cause I'm blowin' up, blowing up, I'm blowin' up, blowing up
I'm blowin' up, blowing up
Bartender fillin' up my cup 'cause I'm blowin' up, blowing up
I'm blowin' up, blowing up, I'm blowin' up, blowing up
I'm blowin' up
Wassup with that good connection I got one simple question
Can I be on your guest list？ And boy tonight we gonna get it on
I feel like this is destined to happen relaxin'
Enjoy what we got crackin' 'cause we got somethin' special goin'
on
I like it, you know I'm the type to have fun
Slow wine it, girl don't try to fight what you want
Baby boy I'm tryin', you know tonight's your night
We can go use it, don't abuse it 'cause you're like
Techno music, electronica
Baby let's do this, boy I want to love
I got to be real girl, I don't feel like growin' up
The bartender fillin' up my cup
If you lookin' for love girl you're in luck
'Cause I'm blowin' up, blowing up, I'm blowin' up, blowing up
I'm blowin' up, blowing up
Bartender fillin' up my cup 'cause I'm blowin' up, blowing up
I'm blowin' up, blowing up, I'm blowin' up, blowing up
I'm blowin' up
Okay, what's up CC？ I better be on the guest list
You already know you are, because, what's up？
I gotta get my hair done, I got you, what else？
I'mma get my nails done, I got you, what else？
And I gotta be fresh too, oh come on baby, okay, yeah
I like it you know I'm the type to have fun
Slow wine it girl, don't try to fight what you want
Baby boy I'm tryin', you know tonight's your night
We can go use it, don't abuse it 'cause you're like
Techno music, electronica
Baby let's do this, boy I want to love
I got to be real girl, I don't feel like growin' up
The bartender fillin' up my cup
If you lookin' for love girl you're in luck
'Cause I'm blowin' up, blowing up, I'm blowin' up, blowing up
I'm blowin' up, blowing up
Bartender fillin' up my cup 'cause I'm blowin' up, blowing up
I'm blowin' up, blowing up, I'm blowin' up, blowing up
I'm blowin' up
69.It Ain't Me
Lyricist：David Ahmad Balfour, Clifford J. Harris, Faheem Rasheed Najm,
Frank Romano, Aliaune Thiam
Yeah, yeah, aye, this for all my cats, man
Have you ever been in a club and have a chick run up on you
And kinda tell you to buy her a drink, homie？
I mean, it ain't what I can do, it what I will do
And attitude is everythin', you know what I'm sayin'？
I mean, a chick who ask for nothin' will get everythin'
A chick who ask for everythin' will get nothin'
Pain, why don't you talk to these motherfuckin'
Broke bitches for a minute, would you？
You may want a man with some consideration
Determination, a little conversation, how you doin', baby？
And you might want a man who just say straight I'm nasty
From Tallahassee, it's a 850, you're far too classy
So you might want a man
Who's got a job, car, clothes, jewelry
Girl, that just ain't foolin' me
Do you know, do you know？
Think that I'm that easy, shawty
It can't go that breezy, shawty
Find another dude 'cause it ain't me
Put you in a range, buy you expensive things
It ain't me, babe, it ain't me, no, it ain't me
No way, no how, ah, ah
It ain't me, babe, it ain't me, no, it ain't me
Ice out all your fingers, take you out and make you famous
It ain't me, babe, it ain't me, no, it ain't me
No way, no how, ah, ah
It ain't me, babe, it ain't me, no, it ain't me
I know you thought you had a sugar daddy
Plan to treat me like a her
Take my money 'cause I'm attractive
Then kick me off to the curve
Dine in fancy restaurants
Eating expensive hors d'oeuvres
How I'm gonna let you get it all like that
Without the big lip, girl that's my word？
And if you wanna ride
Then I just can't let it slide
If you plan to get me for all I got
You could start by spendin' the night
Otherwise let me see your head get small
Unless you're here to make the head get tall
If not gon' get lost 'cause that ain't me
Put you in a range, buy you expensive things
It ain't me, babe, it ain't me, no, it ain't me
No way, no how
It ain't me, babe, it ain't me, no, it ain't me
Ice out all your fingers, take you out and make you famous
It ain't me, babe, it ain't me, no, it ain't me
No way, no how, ah, ah
It ain't me, babe, it ain't me, no, it ain't me
Hey, shawty, look so good
So she think I should
Throw dough to her, like it ain't nothin' to it
Get you whatever you like, I could
But all I be givin' you tonight is this wood
Hood, to my heart I do it
Huge and your attitude just blew it
So rude that your mentality is distortin' your reality
Actually the more you speak
Make me think where I'd rather be
I don't care if you hiding me
'Cause I won't sponsor shoppin' sprees
It's lots of freaks that I could be
Showin' my generosity
To, boo, stop it please, I ain't that guy
You ain't that fly
Got your head up your ass that's why
All you ask for is all I deny
I do for you what I decide
And I can buy all kinds of things
Go places spend all kinds of dough
My kindness is no blindness though
T-Pain, where you find this hoe？
I know what you want me to do
Put you in a range, buy you expensive things
It ain't me, babe, it ain't me, no, it ain't me
No way, no how, ah, ah
It ain't me, babe, it ain't me, no, it ain't me
Ice out all your fingers, take you out and make you famous
It ain't me, babe, it ain't me, no, it ain't me
No way, no how, ah, ah
It ain't me, babe, it ain't me, no, it ain't me
70.Booty Work (One Cheek At A Time)
T-Pain F／
Jump out your car in the middle of the street open up your truck
let the base beat go ahead, go ahead, you gotta walk up in the
club I like that booty you know where to put it go ahead, go
ahead
Mammy you look so professional follow when you .. I can't
believe I'm doing what I'm doing what is wrong with my head, go
ahead 'cause baby I like how you're working it and watching you
you're working it I'm trying get you out of this club and get
you off in my bed ohh, go ahead, yeah
Now let me see the booty work, booty work, booty work, boo booty
work, booty work, booty work, boo boo boo booty work, go ahead,
go ahead, now let me see the booty work, booty work, booty work,
boo booty work. left chick, right chick, left chick, right chick
Black car, black rims, black shirt, black tin there go, there
go, come on baby girl keep on what you're doing there go, there
go, come on girl keep on doing what you're doing
Holy moly, look at her, she got the boots with the fur there go,
there go, come on girl keep on doing what you're doing there go,
there go, come on girl keep on doing what you're doing and mama
I can see that thong on you the dj play that song for you I'm
tryin to drive my stick shift all over tho curves say were, if
you keep playin with my ... we're gonna get it, get it, get it
girl I represent the nappy boy click, so I know that you heard
say were
Now let me see the booty work, booty work, booty work, boo booty
work, booty work, booty work, boo boo boo booty work, go ahead,
go ahead, now let me see the booty work, booty work, booty work,
boo booty work. left chick, right chick, left chick, right
chick.
Girl it must be a kind as fine as you aha you know exactly what
I'm tryin to do you see me, I'm tryin to keep it jumpin' girl I
got a chevi with hydraulics and you remind me up up and down, up
and down, girl you know what's happen what's happen？ round of
applause keep that booty clapin your mother girls lacking what
you're packin' and you got them embarrassed by what you got from
your parents I'm tryin to see them shorts, see them shorts,
spread apart, and coming up short, up short kevin .., kevin ..
Come on baby keep on doing what you're doing, come on baby keep
on doing what you're doing, move your feet, cover up, put your
hands up if you're the badest in the club
Take off, come on baby keep on doing what you're doing, girl I'm
tryin get you next to me but first you gotta let me see that
booty work booty work, boo booty work, booty work, booty work,
boo boo boo booty work, go ahead, go ahead, now let me see the
booty work, booty work, booty work, boo booty work. left chick,
right chick, left chick, right chick....boom, boom, boom.
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