1.Can't Leave These Streets Alone
2.Hard In The Kitchen
chorus：(x2)
i go hard in the mother fucking kitchen,
half day, all day, nigger i'm kitchen!
hit him with the soda maker, niggers gonna whipping.
hit you with the shovel niggers start flipping!
i go hard in the mother fucker kitchen sing baby's bottom.
i'm tripping with the gut, right bellow my zipper,
i'm a kama sutra reader.
hard on the stove, smoking like
this work ain't bout shit, that's why i .
..ain't about shit, that's why she's cheaper,
all we blow is strong, that's why we're weaker!
wait up, your status will change when you wait up,
waiting on the meal, i already put my blade up!
nigger fall back up, already put my wake up,
every time i lead
now we've kill her, messing up the make-up,
power.. and i'm about to cook a cake.
get herlittle water,
get her in a track, and ride her like a motor!
chorus： (x2)
i go hard in the mother fucking kitchen,
half day, all day, nigger i'm kitchen!
hit him with the soda maker, niggers gonna whipping.
hit you with the shovel niggers start flipping!
it's just a three watches, asshole!
one platinum, one white, one rose
drop ato the rose.
rose in the club for my rose home!
these niggers i got blow girls,
i count money all night, i need some low dose,
here to try, i want it easy, i need a
all the money i the trunk, is the
i go hard in the mother fucking kitchen, nigger,
got me standing at that water like i'm fishing, nigger!
never know about me, i put a
drop iti put
help me do it for the town and the
..is all for you rap niggers!
and then it sayslike
and thenlike hard!
chorus： (x2)
i go hard in the mother fucking kitchen,
half day, all day, nigger i'm kitchen!
hit him with the soda maker, niggers gonna whipping.
hit you with the shovel niggers start flipping!
it started in the kitchen, king of whipping,
..glory, tear drop was missing!
just like the roof is roof is rotten in that chris brown,
two seat reduces, pealing like i skip town!
i get full of break money, neck full of black gold,
black diamonds got the jesus
that's too.i'm too for everyone i cook i make .
mary kate and ashley, like the porsche
look in the mirror, look in the mirror,
ain't make it look clearer!
i make it look easy, i rap it
vand dame around the brick, i make him look jeezy,
but i push the tone of .. get the name right,
who else could fly and then land on the same flight？...
chorus： (x2)
i go hard in the mother fucking kitchen,
half day, all day, nigger i'm kitchen!
hit him with the soda maker, niggers gonna whipping.
hit you with the shovel niggers start flipping!
3.Go Out On The Town
is the shit that happen when we go out on the town
is the shit that happen when we go out on the town
all them bottles get the popping and them bitches get them
jocking
and the that we smoking don't be loud
is the shit that happen when we go out on the town
is the shit that happen when we go out on the town
all them bottles get the popping and them bitches get them
jocking
and the that we smoking don't be loud
let go, get the car meet me in the old valley
from everything new to the old chevroley
half of them them bitches ain't got no top
half of them bitches part brand new trucks
all them bitches got brand new wheels
none of my niggers ain't got no deal
none of my niggers ain't got no job
all of my niggers got 2-3 cars
what you mean nigger ain't got no care
like telling og ain't got no air
don't look nine nigger ...on the stage
...nigger got a raise
how you know a nigg ...all that work
...why a nigger ain't so hard in the city
cause they got a 3-4 spots in the city
...on the east, hard on the west, smoke on the south side,
yo all know the risk
...to old and it ain't no blood, ain't coping no stone and it
ain't no what
hit it in the front and it ain't no coupe, and and it ain't no
snoop
ga baby wanna smoke that brown, your name ain't young and this
ain't your town
none said pussy like the 3 rose, a lot free oze
none say chips like free do lay, keep playing that like go
deejay
matter of fact all free all my niggers gotta my niggers
know what i did that you might be one more time and i might
spit eleven
is the shit that happen when we go out on the town
is the shit that happen when we go out on the town
all them bottles get the popping and them bitches get them
jocking
and the that we smoking don't be loud
is the shit that happen when we go out on the town
is the shit that happen when we go out on the town
all them bottles get the popping and them bitches get them
jocking
and the that we smoking don't be loud.
4.Count It Up
Yeah count it up
You already know the deal
You niggas know what I doubt let just speak for real
and when you just keep the artist still
and like the banana bill
like ..you see the flake, once
a criminal ..in blood
when you close your eyes at night you'll be seeing things
âcause nigga I was seeing things
At least ..time .
Magic city ..let me reminisce
A nigga must admit how did it come to this
You got nigga round like you run the town
So ..game over
right back and hit all .
They like everybody talk ..but they all none,
What your nigga know about counting millions,
embrace and their money are in the
Chorus：
Now count it up, count it up, count it up, count it up, count it
up
Take your all ..pocket
Now count it up, count it up, count it up, count it up, count it
up
Put it all ..your pocket.
I'm going near, f＊cking I'm going near,
I was just about to check up the top let's begin,
Let the room start to fill up with smoke no inhalin',
I turn it forward into a nine I'll be in heaven,
with this nine I'll be a felon,
for doing no time just know I'm ..
The government don't really approve of what I'm selling,
we all know the rules just no tell em,
Even though I can't bring the world no
Just a casualty to game more like a
no treat babes ..fifteen hundred and when we were ..
And tell me how I go up to at least
Just one for the niggas I hit ..do anything
Every day risk it deep in the game
I'm about to ..that nigga shit, I feel the same.
They like everybody talk ..but they all none,
What your nigga know about counting millions,
embrace and their money are in the
Chorus：
Now count it up, count it up, count it up, count it up, count it
up
Take your all ..pocket
Now count it up, count it up, count it up, count it up, count it
up
Put it all ..your pocket, count it up, count it up, count it up.
5.I Mean It
6.My House
This is my mother fucking house
.. by the front door
Hear by a .. bitch ain't
I'll do anything for daddy I am in a bitch
.. fuck gloves I got .. on my fingernails
And I can leave a .. fingerprints
Chris take presidency
..spread across the coffee table.. fuck it
..like to play this little game
Called fucking brains .. you sound sophisticated
It ain't nothing even the eat it
.. getting bussed down .. even the .. got chop down
7.Welcome 2 My Hood (Remix)
One in the hole, cause these niggas will test ya
Them indictments come round, that shit there, stress ya
FBI, GBI, either way they ain't playing
Nothin' stopping this money, guess that's all that I'm saying
2 milli in cash, that paper look like it standing
Even taller than me, that paper look like its canon
Take them bricks out the bag, them bitches look like they pilin'
Stack them up on the dresser, bitches look like they smilin'
Then it's back to the soda, back to the yoda
All this white in this kitchen I got this bitch looking polar
Another 300 racks, thats in the safe in the closet
Got the pyrex at hand, going hard at the faucet
8.Where The Panties At
9.Look At The Club
10.Hustle Hard (Remix)
Young jumped on that G-Mix
100 like 3 bricks
O's droppin' like bird shit
Young back on that bird shit
Shoes behind me in that Benzo
Young pull up in that Enzo
Red 'Rari got two golds
cost a million, want two more
2 seaters got three hoes
Foreign bitch she got 3 golds
Speakin' of shots, lets take one
20 bands in that take one
Young n-gga you crazy
F-ck ya doin' lil Haiti
Hundred deep maybe 8o's
All these muthaf-ckers crazy
Dunkin' blocks what raised me
Pride n-ggas can't fade me
Whole hood on that blue shit
While I was riding round in that new shit
Hundred grand in my pocket
50 bands in my motor
Dark side of my chauffeur
Sirred off with my toaster
All you see is my tattoos
All you see is my big chains
Right in front of my Versace belt
All you see is that big thang
87 be the logo
Been gettin' ask Polo
Lotta money that hurt shit
Two n a baby, that bird shit
Momma calls, she want a new place
Homeboy just caught a new case
Need rooms just bought a new safe
Audemar just got a new face
Blowin' that Obama
Ridin' round with that Llama
Solid gold's my Uzi
Free my n-gga Lil Boosie 'cause it's
Same old shit, just a different day
Out here tryna get it, each and every way
Homies need some blocks
Coupes need some shoes
Used to get it soft, this what I'mma do
Hustle, hustle, hustle hard
Hustle, hustle, hustle hard
Hustle, hustle, hustle hard
Hustle, hustle, hustle hard
11.Start It Up
I'm just chillin' in that Phantom bumpin that Yo Gotti
He's the boss of the town, call him young John Gotti
Sittin down with the plug, bout to order up some taco's
Talkin' velveeta hella chips, nachos
And you really gettin' money, say cheese in this muthafucka
Bitches on your dog like fleas in this muthafucka
So many chains might freeze in this muthafucker
Walked past a bitch like breeze in this muthafucka
Black and gold stones, Drew Brees in this muthafucka
Don't make me start talking quarter keys in this muthafucker
Shell cases, night vision, aint nothing stupider
Clips filled up, outta space, Jupiter
Don't make me start it up like a new Kawasaki
Drop me, hit ya in ya face, you'll be chicken teriyaki
While I'm on that new thug passion, that Belvedere and Saki
Chopping bricks with some chop sticks, i told you i got this
You know they mad cause cause cause I'm hood rich
you aint never ever seen good trick
You want a problem,
start it up (vroom vroom)
start it up (vroom vroom)
start it up (vroom vroom)
wait a minute
I'm who they be, Chronic by the P, living comfortably
Come with me, round and some would see why they fuck with me
Bentley's pulling up in three, multi-coloured fleet
Y'all sour me, my summers sweet
Kiss my mother feet
Hate just makes chop em as they creek
Life forever sweet
Life's a gamble and I play for keeps in these streets
Magnificant flow or magnifique
Rookie have a seat
Them lil niggas just my parakeets
macking masterpiece
My life is good, my bitches bad
I'm switching pads, changing watches in my christmas bag
I got the gift of gab, talked my way in and took some ass
Whips and cash, come through half stepping and then get whipped
in half
Southsides my heart, too hard to forget the past
Lost too many niggas (？) keep the liquor stashed
My flows off the ropes, uppercuts, stick to jabs
Shorty wanna grab, catch a couple nuts, hit the cab
You know they mad cause cause cause I'm hood rich
you aint never ever seen good trick
You want a problem,
start it up (vroom vroom)
start it up (vroom vroom)
start it up (vroom vroom)
wait a minute
We keep these G's in an alloy safe
and stash the weed in an altoids case
they say good things come to those who wait
so I'm gon be at least an hour late
I'm so fresh I should be arrested
new Tody Chester with my nuts on your chest b-tch
she said 'hey 'Ye'
I said 'Yes B-tch'
damn I'm only asking you a question
I met this milf at the allstar getting action
a cougar with more rings than Phil Jackson
told her beauty is why God invented eyeballs
and her booty is why God invented my balls
I'm a rockstar, huh, start it up
start it up, huh, start it up
so popular you should get a shot of us
niggas gon take shots at us that is only obvious
the first album I vomited, the second I colonic'd it
aint nobody f-cking with me, I plutonic'd it
bet I got some slippers on, bet niggas gon honor it
these aint even real clothes homie I'm pajama rich
Banks told me homie go switch the style up
these b-tches on me homie only to arouse us
told her I aint paying tonite I'm only browsing
she pulled her blouse up, said 'it's free', I said WOWZER!
You know they mad cause cause cause I'm hood rich
you aint never ever seen good trick
You want a problem,
start it up (vroom vroom)
start it up (vroom vroom)
start it up (vroom vroom)
wait a minute
Ninja, Kawasaki, Ducati, my old Harley
rock the party
move ya body
wassup, wassup
everybody
start it up (vroom, vroom)
start it up (vroom, vroom)
start it up (vroom, vroom)
start it up (vroom, vroom)
start it up (vroom, vroom)
wait a minute
Lets get it started, get it started, get it started yeah yeh
Ladies and gentleman
Plenty hate, they be taking shots, never penetrate
money generated, if we aint in the house, renovate!
tryna eat, we aint finna wait
where's da dinner plates？
BMW, ten to 8, interstate 95, passenger
baddest b-tch in the states, half Spanish half trinidad
complexion Henny straight
y'all aint got your business straight, track star, finna state
time is money and I can't afford to be a minute late
it's time to make a movie let the haters watch
diamonds spinning round the bezel thats tornado watch
my independant chick, I like my ladies Koch
she got an appetite for d-ck, I guess I place my crotch
that soft as tater top, long, try me not
under the wings, fried rice at the chinese spot
I hear 'em talking it but they aint really living it
opinions are like assholes so who gives a sh-t
You know they mad cause cause cause I'm hood rich
you aint never ever seen good trick
You want a problem,
start it up (vroom vroom)
start it up (vroom vroom)
start it up (vroom vroom)
wait a minute
12.U.S.D.A.
13.Rap Game
Lets get it
yeah,yeah,yeah,yeah
They like young where you been？
Niggas acting like i got ghost till i came back in that black on
black phantom ghost
lookin better than picasso, ya'll should frame me
killin niggas kunta kente, ya'll should hang me
Rap game fucked up, but you cant blame me, see em come seen em
go, you know how the game be
snowmans back... young and too wild
had to switch it up now niggas tryna steal the style
anyway anyhow my steering wheel is black and mild
make your broad back that ass up, think im juvenile
ask me what i wanna be, told that bitch a atm
dream was to turn my whole block to a cvs
can't trust them broads around the way, them bitches dvs
drop it in, watch it make a circle, like a dvd
62 in 125, half a quarter key
Rap game fucked up, but you cant blame me, see em come seen em
go, you know how the game be
snowmans back... young and too wild
had to switch it up now niggas tryna steal the style
anyhow anyway, theres snitches born every day
best thing to do is get your money and stay out the way
hustler of the year, damn right, lets be very clear
we've been sellin bricks to rocks and stones, now its belvedere
posted on the block with the choppas, guess im flocka now
heart slowed up, nigga switched, can't sock him now
do it for the killas and the dealers, know you've of heard of me
young came back to save the day, see the urgency
shawty redd on the track
14.Meet Me In The Tunnel (G-Mix)
15.Off Safety
Feat. 211, Boo Rossini x Slick Pulla
Chorus
I am so fast these whores can't take me
I'm out of cast so these niggers wanna hate me
I met a man cause these niggers didn't make me
Get these mother fucker off safety
We are all safety
Luis all over niggers hate the way I am staling
Chain call twice bullshit
Up in this mother fucker .
No safety cut one in a .
My niggers in the train ready to go
Bandon abandon money I demand it
My bitches been the baddest haters can't stand it
My name is believe it whore
And I am about to go bigger on these niggers believe me
on that .. leather why are you calling Miss Snow watching the
weather
Now I act a fool I'm loaded I'm getting better .. I swear
I try to stay away of these rats I'm getting cheese
Chorus
I am black .. no hammer
Got a mean kick back
Everything getting killed in the aqua blue
Every day I'm going in loaded to the max
.. mother fuckers can't stop this
About my mother fucker cheese ..
It's so emotional so sensitive
Hold nigger fuck nigger .. go nuts.. make these pussy disappear
Chorus
16.The Lick
Beyond real bad bitch, it puts me down on the lick
Sexy with the bricks
Ain't got a ride, where I'm looking come right back you all
niggers better act
Know what I'ma do grab my can my glove
And I'm coming off my cub, black black mass, lead that
Give me straight to the club with the rainbow free
Riding in my brand new , that would be the SLR
That's for the , that will be two for the flag
That will be the SL car, back to the lick
Here, let me call her slick
Let them know we're here with the plate
Tell them it's all poof, then we're gonna call up too
Then day
Yeah, shut up mascot four clip ready, come to shoot like the
ancient on the belly
Get away with, charging with the hemy, fuck that shit ain't shit
you can tell me
Shug it up face that you can tell anything nigger wanna say
fat
Never met Batman but I know Robin
dose who are living in pervert
Pull a snow man to a living hot body
Put me on gambling found their body
Body, body, nigger on that
While I move you and I'm good at
Smash out, cash out, break it up 4 ways
One way to Vegas, blew it all in 4 days
Way back fucked up jinkies
Gotta hit that lick, hit that lick
Gotta hit that lick, hit that lick
Gotta hit that lick, hit that lick
Gotta hit that lick, hit that lick let's go
Lick up and lick here we spit this shit
A ra lick it we hit that shit
Amber alert, behind that work, you know how I go when a nigger
be hurt
Know, knock like who is it？ Real horse stopped here to pay you a
visit
Putting that bitch all in your and this ain't bitch gotta give
me a kidney
Psycho bitch with the killer pussy go and your body when nigger
ain't looking
Shit so high you came for the cooking
Kids pussy nigger want a nigger be tushing
Send that text that was about to wreck
I'm about to wreck like a
Lost a few problems can't get them back
Can't be sure come and get that back
Send that back, send that back, send that back, get some cone
Thangs be so making you to run low
Shit ain't right I'm wrong
Side in, side out, back to the hat out, count it up
Word on the table says the street's fucked up
Zip like that we gonna that up
I sush like a Reservoir dog
If a nigger flints she gonna get knocked down
Gotta hax out when the back could of howl
Cut his ass up, they howl his ass out
Didin't change bags up, I filled them with salt
In the dry walls they alive
And then feel the boys found butter honey
Still pack ice got big like wow
Everybody get it now I'm getting really good
My nigger young got a chair in the woods
got a tape in the mud from the
My nigger young got sideways with skull
Clean getaway to the spot we flow
full of dollars with the whole lot of dope
Get in here good but this time we get more
City for life, yo all nigger know the calls
Gotta hit that lick, hit that lick
Gotta hit that lick, hit that lick
Gotta hit that lick, hit that lick
Gotta hit that lick, hit that lick
Gotta hit that lick, hit that lick
Gotta hit that lick, hit that lick
Gotta hit that lick, hit that lick
Gotta hit that lick, hit that lick
Gotta hit that lick, hit that lick
Gotta hit that lick, hit that lick
Right with us, step up in the mass condo, that's where we're
going
You might not be coming, but it's you miss the Yankee, for
real.
17.Go Dumb
18.Lay It Down (Remix)
I'ma tear that pussy up
And we ain't making love girl
We fucking in this club
No disrespect to Usher I ain't never been a Busta
Kellz put me on the 12 play when I was just a baby
Look I need a hood girl
Real hood girl to handle all night
From behind I don't play no game of mine
I'ma lay it down
All night I make you whine like lay lay lay
Lay your head on my pillow
Lay your head on my pillow
Lay it down
Lay it down
Lay it down
Oh lay it down
Baby 'bout the pillow
Baby 'bout the pillow
Baby 'bout the pillow
Baby 'bout the pillow
I think you need a G-mix
Something like a remix
Instead it's for the G's in the street and the bad bitches
What's a bad bitch she a hood classic
Big thighs red bones chocolate fantastic
My tongue do magic
Go go
84 miles cos her hair fantastic
This girl she got me
And tucked in the bed like
Oh my god
Usher no fag shit
Bring my niggas in for this remix
And leave that love shit out on this G-mix
Kellz and my nigga Jeezy
Miss Patti LaBelle she ripped the first one off so fucking easy
Easy oh the streets need me
Bring back the shit that make you and make a baby
This that new 12 play RVG shit
It's Young Lloyd R Kelly and Young Jeezy
Lay your hand on my pillow
Hand on my pillow
Lay your hand on my pillow
Hand on my pillow
Lay your hand on my pillow
Hand on my pillow
Lay your hand on my pillow
Hand on my pillow
Baby 'bout the pillow
Baby 'bout the pillow
Baby 'bout the pillow
Baby 'bout the pillow
Baby 'bout the pillow
Baby 'bout the pillow
Baby 'bout the pillow
Baby 'bout the pillow
Lay it down lay it down
You all lay it down everytime i'm at your crib Young you smell
like a pine
Got the condo cracking baby what's happening
Party still have them squares if a nigga wouldn't rep me
First I undress ya then i'm jumping off the dresser
I see you like my money girl I give you a lecture
That ass so fine make you watch it like a Sony
First you grab on my hair then you ride it like a pony
Louis V house yeah
All white everything yeah you know the house dope
Calicos on deck baby this is G shit
Bust it wide open lay it down this the remix
I've got a question for the haters
Will you always be little men that cannot see what once was can
be again
Tiny little men
Haha the king lives Polow
Chilling in this club thinking how to get wit cha
I've painted tonight I could show you the picture
You and me taking shots i'm getting in your hair
And we fucking up a storm in my bed
That's the intro
Don't wanna come off sounding like just another verse
See I just wanna sing this bitch no rehearse
Sexual freestyle off the top of my head
I'll figure the rest out when I get you in my bed
Let me switch it up so I can talk about these silly cats
Try to take my shit but i'm like OJ bitch give me that
Back to the lecture at hand
My sex is perfection i'ma make these chicks understand
That I wanna teach you
I wanna teach you
Shawty I wanna teach you
And then I wanna eat you
Lay your head on my pillow
Head on my pillow
Lay your head on my pillow
Head on my pillow
Baby 'bout the pillow
Baby 'bout the pillow
Baby 'bout the pillow
Baby 'bout the pillow
Way you lay your head on my pillow
I know girl this gonna get serious like Thriller
You gon' feel that monster get bigger
And I ain't got no rhyme for the next part
I ain't got no rhyme for the next part
But that's okay because this is the remix
Yo blame Polow cos he made me do this
He called me up and set me on this shit
Said Kellz on it'll it'll be a bigger hit
A bigger hit
Polow you owe me one
Nigga you owe me one
That's right you owe me one
I'm just bullshitting with you dawg
Send me a case of Ciroc or some shit
Lloyd what up yo
Holla at your boy
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