Showing posts with label Ace Hood. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Ace Hood. Show all posts

Tuesday, 30 July 2013

Jay Sean - All On Your Body Lyrics (ft. Ace Hood)


Jay Sean - All On Your Body Lyrics (ft. Ace Hood):
All on your body
A a a all on your body girl
All on your body
A a a all on your body girl
All on your body
A a a all on your body girl
All on your body
A a a all on your body girl
Girl you’re too fine 10 out of 10
Ill be your rude boy ad your gentleman
So just let me do it
I’ll be your special friend
Call me whenever you need me
Girl I’ll be your take us all
You know no lie so let’s go
Girl you know you the shit
Can’t get enough of it
Sweeter than liquorish
When I get up on it
So just let me do it
I’ll be your special friend
Call me whenever you need me
Cause baby I can fool a tube
Can say you really need somebody
To coke over and appease your body
I ain’t even gonna tell nobody
That I was getting all up in your body
All on your body
A a a all on your body girl
All on your body
A a a all on your body girl
All on your body
A a a all on your body girl
All on your body
A a a all on your body girl
Rubbing in touching in kissing on me
Said you got a man girl
What’s it gonna be?
So just let me do it
I’ll be your special friend
Call me whenever you need me
I take you so high
You know
No lie
So let’s go
So baby I can tell that you
Can say you really need somebody
To coke over and appease your body
I ain’t even gonna tell nobody
That I was getting all up in your body
All on your body
A a a all on your body girl
All on your body
A a a all on your body girl
All on your body
A a a all on your body girl
All on your body
A a a all on your body girl
O o o open a cookie jar
Put my tongue in the goodies
Tell her gimme that pussy
I swear to God I’m a bullet
Nothing close to a rookie
Keep my clip on a foolie
Shorty bad as a felon
Know I want it she looking
The things I would do to you
How you scream hallelujah
Your body your goddess
Just I got to get time with you
You sock with a Theraflu
This chocolate body
So baby I can tell that you
Can say you really need somebody
To coke over and appease your body
I ain’t even gonna tell nobody
That I was getting all up in your body
All on your body
A a a all on your body girl
All on your body
A a a all on your body girl
All on your body
A a a all on your body girl
All on your body
A a a all on your body girl

Monday, 1 July 2013

Ace Hood - We Them Niggas Lyrics

Ace Hood - We Them Niggas Lyrics:
[Hook:]
Anybody seen a waitress? Tell her bring more liquor
All my dawgs in the building, and we smokin’ on that killer
Anybody know a hater? Middle finger to the ceiling
Feelin’ like John Gotti – can’t nobody f-ck with us (turn up)
We them niggas… we them niggas, we them niggas…
All the bad bitches know it (all the bad bitches know it)
We them niggas, we them niggas…
Middle finger to the ceiling…
We them niggas, we them niggas…
We don’t really give a f-ck…
‘Cause we them niggas, we them niggas
[Verse 1:]
I’m screamin’ “f-ck them other niggas ’cause I’m down for my niggas”
Middle finger to the ceiling, everybody keep calm
‘Cause you’ve got some real niggas in the building
And you don’t really look familiar – that’s your girl?
My bad, in my ear she’s been begging me to hit her
Oh lord! Oh lord!
Have her really catching feelings all night from the club to the villa
Know you’re chilling with the realest, I ain’t even gotta say it
Blowin’ money, I don’t really mean to litter
We them niggas, we them niggas from the bottom to the top
Y’all mad? LOL – go figure
Balmain on the feet, twenty bottles of the peach
On the way, light ‘em up, light ‘em up
I don’t really give a what, I don’t really give a what
Mess around, I’mma buy the whole club
I’m just really showin’ love
That gon’ probably get ‘em mad, so sad
All haters need a hug
Take a hit of these drugs, gettin’ high with my dawgs
‘Til the ma’f-ckin’ sun come up
Let it pass, puff puff
[Hook:]
[Verse 2:]
I let them haters keep talkin’ while the money pile up
I pull up in a two-seater, you see him with a badass bitch
Lil’ nigga, that’s a must
Good Lord! Good Lord!
Man, her ass so retarded it belong on a short yellow bus
And she rollin’ with them niggas, but she knew that already
Yeah, we heavy in this bitch like “what?”
Now where you from, where you from?
Don’t nobody else matter but your day one niggas from the jump
Yeah we started from the bottom with a dream and a dollar
Keep it real, shorty, I know you wanna f-ck
Amen! Amen!
Swear this watch that I’m wearin’ on my wrist
Man, this shit is pretty rare
Everything I do big, all I do is set trends
You can try it, don’t nobody really care
Don’t nobody really care
I can show you my committee, in my city
Boy, I’m treated like the mayor
Way the bezel gold is shining on a 100 grand Rollie
Boy, it really ain’t a choice but to stare
I’m just keepin’ shit player…
[Hook:]
[Outro:]
Let me hear you say “f-ck the niggas”
‘Cause we them niggas, we them niggas
Let me hear you say “f-ck the niggas”
‘Cause we them niggas, we them niggas
Let me hear you say “f-ck the niggas”
‘Cause we them niggas, we them niggas
Everybody know they can’t fuck with us
‘Cause we them niggas, we them niggas, what?
‘Cause we them niggas, we them niggas, what?
‘Cause we them niggas, we them niggas, what?

Saturday, 30 June 2012

Ace Hood - I Got Dat Sack (Freestyle) Lyrics

Ace Hood - I Got Dat Sack (Freestyle) Lyrics:
Okay, cold in this bitch niggas know I’m feel the snap
alleluia stack in Lord rollin cuff me 80 racks
paranoia all this money niggas know I keep that stout
hundred niggas most of em killers blow your brains on your lock
kay I have em out of..keep that hammer like on big bow
feeling nigga dope nick name kilo
every nigga round when I bite myself
bad little bitch and I gotta deep foe
rocks and chains then I know me..
fuck that ..and my nigga deep hoe
know some zone that can get a kilo
see another man watch too..
first I..now my pen
Louie Vuitton know them veins
yeah nigga ball you can watch from the steins
I fuck hoes I get dough
got much team getting rich
keep my shooters make them do
they went ..with the stick
boy I’m fly ain’t no lie
probably painted on the bitch
hundred grand and I make in a week
and no complaining about the scent
yeah I’m racked up, ho a nigga don’t act up
click clocked and you think he got hit it with a metro
Hook:
In the club going hard, niggas know I’m got the sack
in the kitchen whipping hard, niggas know I got the sack
and this bitch going hard niggas know I got them lake
in the kitchen whipping hard, niggas know I got the sack
Niggas standing on the couch and throwing signs on the club
VIP bitch I don’t win land in the club
it’s a photo shoot hands taking pictures in this bitch
summer nights got five bitches listening in this beat
got my fans with me put my niggas, feeling in the beat
I don’t give a fuck I’m back on my..screen shit
get the thug like niggas like the true fuck shit
meet this..bitch I’m on my two glock shit
you niggas screw it up, put you on your news bug shit
by the found by the river feeding me see bricks
uh she nasty, she just had the same ambition
fuck the steam of the dick you should have seen this bitch
they think I’m nasty they think I’ma clean this bitch
Shawty looking so good shawty might try to clean this bitch
sight, she’s not the type, not the type, be a wife
she here to pass, she’s for the night
[Hook:]
Racks sex sex sex, racks sex sex sex
Racks sex sex sex, racks sex sex sex
racks sex
me you know I got it
Racks sex sex sex, racks sex sex sex
Racks sex sex sex, racks sex sex sex
bitch you know I got it
[Hook:]

Tuesday, 6 March 2012

Ace Hood - Hallucinations Lyrics

Ace Hood - Hallucinations Lyrics:
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renegade renegade
feeling like i have been crucified
haven’t been the same since my daughter died
paranormal flourish is my state of mind
kind of .. last night i took some pain killers
and i have became friends with the death dealer
couple minutes later i was stupid now
slowly .. thinking where i have got this pistol from
damn i was fucked up
still wondering if my daddy has abandoned us
lost my dog when he decide to put them .. up
left the door .. jam them up hitting pain i feel my cold heart
these niggers … start have my younger put your .. like is all …
choppa stop a nigger like a cross gun

hallucination my creation

oh lord i am a mad man screaming salvation into the mother land
never money over bothers man i don’t think they understand
hit the pain that was so poor is like the lions with a pack roar
come meet the last of a dyeing breed guarantee that is some shit that you have never seen
black man no college degree still i have made a way from my mother to eat
million dollars a day i made it to peace still i am assertive to the fucking police
i forever be a free nigger as long as the sky is with me i will deal with them nigger
paranoid only lord knows i think i see people phantom only lord know

hallucination my creation
god bless

Monday, 5 March 2012

Bow Wow - We Going Hard ft. Ace Hood Lyrics

Bow Wow - We Going Hard ft. Ace Hood Lyrics:
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(Ace Hood)
Ace Hood!
What's crackin' nigga?

(Bow Wow)

Gettin' it in, you niggas losin. We pop bottles, we really do this.
Rims on the ride, them hoes shinin'. It's YMCMB, go ahead yo needalliance
Niggas lookin' tough, but they ain't bout that axle. And is she comin'
back? You know i'm smashin
I put in work, you watch me hustle. You niggas is nerds I'm talkin' Steve
Urkel
I got my soldiers with me, like the Navy nigga. It's mashed potatoes over
here it's all gravy nigga'
Yeah a white tee, and some Nikes. And theres a hundred thousand restin on
my white tee.

(Chorus)

Me and my niggas (Yeah!),
We goin hard (Yeah!)
A hundred stackin', we livin' large(chyeah!)
Count it up (Count it up),
How much is that? (How much is that?)
If there's a problem, we'll handle that
(X2)

(Ace Hood)

You niggas lookin' for me i'm cool in the phantom, white on white I named
that bitch Hannah Montana
Strapped with that hammer, got balls like a slammer
You sleepin' on me homie, you'll die in pajamas
Go guess and get this, no coke in my veins
I'm way too fly, it's a bird it's a plane!
Anybody wanna know my name, Ace double O D with flames, ain't playin'
around with them lames
Quarter mill that's stunt on my chain, you rappers ya'll are actors, fuck
once don't call her after
I'm back like chiropractors, book me twenty a chapter. My flow go so damn
retarded
Flow alert and level, underrated homie still made 2 mill a bezel.

(Chorus X2)

(Bow Wow)

They said you the man, but I got all the power. You got in a lot? Homie I
highly doubt it
Talkin' too much, that's how you get in trouble.
Pillow talkin' to these hoes thinkin' they love you
See to your lines, you niggas is actors.
How you broke in traffic? Must be hustlin' backwards
Money don't buy respect, it's rules to the game. And if you don't know,
then you shouldn't be playin'

(Chorus X2)

Saturday, 7 January 2012

Ace Hood - Lord Knows Freestyle Lyrics

Ace Hood - Lord Knows Freestyle Lyrics:
Sick and tired of being sick and tired
Muthaf-ck them other niggas be the state of mind
Got them haters on the job like it’s a 9 to 5
Getting money, mind ya business and stay out of mine
50 thousands for this rolly homie
I die tonight just bring my jewelry to the ceremony
Lord knows I be shittin’ on ‘em
Hottest nigga since that weather out in Arizona
Sleeping on me hope you choke and fall into a coma
Smell the frangrance know the money be the new aroma
I’m just spazzing out, denims carry large amounts
Got them bitches throwin’ pussy what the asses out
True story, new glory
Money stacking taller than a two story
Real niggas countin money, never gets boring
Last year I made a million of the state touring
Fuck boys, know what you talking bout
I run my own team, aint no room for mascots
Look around, peep at the winners circle
We the niggas touching paper like a social worker
Plus them pistols keep them shells like a ninja turtle
Wear rubber, cus these Spanish bitches so fertile
Lord Knows I be going hard
RIP my nigga Daniel, remember that garage
Long nights, before that rap shit
I was thinking moving keys like a locksmith
No sir, the cops
Them crackers dirty, I just hope you keep ya name clear
Waiting for a nigga, trippin’ I just stand still
I aint trippin’ I just stand still
Lord knows that I’m stressed out
Walking through these roadblocks with my chest out
Damn, 23 and made a million dollars
Fucking put a quarter million dollars round a collar
Couple more to cop a Phantom I aint talking opera
They sya my flow sick I should see a fucking doctor
Real niggas in ya presence
Chopper raise a nigga head like you present
Broward County I am that
Only nigga in my city riding Maybach’s
Motivation, motivation, my niggas fans are dead
They only location?
And thats word to my daughter
I’m just tryna make it your headquarters
Word up

Tuesday, 13 December 2011

Ace Hood - Luv Her Ft. 2 Chainz Lyrics

Ace Hood - Luv Her Ft. 2 Chainz Lyrics:
i used to luv
f*ck

hook:
she used to tell ..now
swear that p**sy was great
i let her have it to wait
i used to luv her,
yeah boy i used to love her
she started f*cking with lames
slowing dirt on the name
tryin creep on the .. guess it’s a part of the game
i used to luv her yeah boy i used to love her

i had a bitch named diana that the working on ..
bad bitch from atlanta had a job as a dancer
she was find as remove shaking her ass in the club
f*ck her once in the porter now i’m falling in love
i swear that p**sy was .. distant dancers in hours
on some point start shit she snipped the .. counter
this bitch is babe super babe, cooking and cleaning
as .. i don’t .. a secret,
was he desire after fire twist and shopping springs
gave her a car in my brad new ..keys
so she went stop ..so much about it in the streets
they say she doing everybody that’s including me
get off on working all the nigga she will go and see
tell me she love me but she creeping on the nigga slip
you won’t steal that tricky ..
bitch where my .. where my keys
used to ..

[hook:]

okay this .. about ..
met her to ... why was on the .. coaster
we were down to ..
and i feel that cocky ..
for the .. big boy i was taxing you to people
i end up with the boss started with a ringle
end it that was .. that started on malicia
this ..got a girlfriend so you know the procedure
and i’ma get it pimpin ..cathedra
....but i aint’ talking bout ..
you have no idea tequila and my friends up
and i go to the poll .. looked up in balance
spare what’s up with the creature
yeah ..we do money like highs not to meet you
rappers in the bedroom like it was night ..
so i took her to the mall and bad ..

[hook:]

i mean i f*cked that hoe rocking my fresh ..low
i got my seat back low i mean the bitch solo
i’m sick and tired of this hoe playin the role on the low
play em their face on the shit that’s how the game gone go
they fall in love with some money
ending like it’s the swagga see that ..f*cking
now the ...keep my owe through the money
family is what matters all they get is to ..
them bubble gum at the rapper
i had a bad new shit and talking bout that ass shit
the way that sipping and .. now that asshole ..
i had some bag ..quick but i was going on lip
the couple months .. found out the .. shit
they say the whole hood here i told the long trip
i should knew you a .. judging the clip you were with
i used to luv here, i used to lov her
but i aint’ tripin i just seat the club and findin other
damn

[hook:]

Tuesday, 6 December 2011

Ace Hood - Shit Done Got Real ft. Busta Rhymes & Yelawolf Lyrics

Ace Hood - Shit Done Got Real ft. Busta Rhymes & Yelawolf Lyrics:
What the f*ck this industry
God bless my enemies
Too many light nigga shine to speak
So they find the beat so they don’t bother me
But I’m, any nigga can rap but I’m ..again
I.. I’ll be the truth guess who ..
Desk me in the drop top .. shots in your back of your head
And we .. again don’t ..
..to the little like a flow to a little ..
I’m a dog and I’m all in the middle ..got balls on middle
I can’t call plus a nigga ..out real fast for all of my niggas
Got a mail f*ck that nigga I’m good in a way ..
Got damn i feel so amazing ask for the .. statement
Don’t .. when i .. my base, nigga f*ck ..

Hook:
Hey y’all for them bitches .. it’s going them snitches
Talking out your ash
You gonna need a little more than the ..
More shit done got real, shit done got real, shit done got real
Any given day you could be victim mine
.. just prayin hope and day you see them ..sky
Shit done got real, shit done got real

I don’t really think these niggas i’ma ..with your face
Kind of ..nigga it’s getting kind of .. motha f*cka
I don’t really think you should approach me nigga

Rap lady I’m motha f*cka when you heard what i said
Try to play me coast nigga
I’m already bout to die when you .. nigga
.. see the white me
..nigga anyway …
…like you know me and i had to let it go nigga
…strip down
I know it was unbelievable .. like a ceremony
..blow me nigga
I wanna craft nigga .. talk about you ..
You nigga better know the deal when i come do
Better learn you gonna feel and you shit them got real
Shit then got real

[Hook:]

..did you say my name and ..
Two travel in this motha f*cka
Parkes like a … using niddles ..my name is ..
You need boe i’m so .. you ned to hope in the wish
….
Get my .. i’m going ..where am i going
..I’m incomparable ..and i’m bearable ..
..vegetables and i play wanna stay right next to though
I gotta keep it buddy and it was dirty and wet i get it clean
f*ck kicks i don’t … and i did it .. so when i white my shoes
hip hop welcomes ..and i leave a stand, hey ..bitch
that’s my way of sayin keep the change

[Hook:]

Friday, 18 November 2011

Ace Hood - Realest Livin ft. Rick Ross Lyrics

Ace Hood - Realest Livin ft. Rick Ross Lyrics:
ok, now who that… is mother fucker
got the niggers all rolling…
that beast.. i mother fucker
in a minute this bitch don’t make me
..is mother fucker
but i act them bitches, i’ll be swimming on the distance lover
when i had my baby, trick you crazy
i keep the robber.
…play me for no sucker
and they ain’t…
at the end at that.. i sip muscatto and then lay back
that brand new maserati inside of a…
and the .. just know that i’mma lay back.
i swear that pussy gucci, gucci, looking a lot of…
i’m just a nigger who addicted to this money flow
and ain’t nobody on his level running…
that’s real shit, i swear my swag will keep a lot of..
yeah, pistol on me homie, he won’t show no gratitude!
don’t want no problems, let this…
same innovation for the realest nigger in the room.

bridge:
from the day that i was born, i pack a…
..to keep you real and pay my dues
honor the mother and the father, death for his honor
i hear my brothers keep a… before the mighty dollar
standing ovation!

chorus:
for the realest nigger living
standing ovation!
for the realest nigger living
standing ovation!
for the realest nigger living
standing ovation!
for the realest nigger living
standing ovation!

..they say that guy don’t fell…
look in my eyes and feel the beast
my kind is rare..
..have you call on your religion?
father… come and bless me, i’m a…
you know these niggers talking… for me to…
don’t make me say those niggers, often to the….
i ain’t no pillar, put a thousand on your brother here
real shit, you’re looking at the realest living …
only niggers speaking real, i never…
way to many niggers banging and they’re selling dough
i don’t know what it’s about it, i just get my hustle on!
to legit the quit, i really got my heat upon
call that… my bff and i don’t leave you home!
in this world to my momma, don’t want no drama
loyal to the bone, and that’s before i see the comments!

bridge:
from the day that i was born, i pack a…
..to keep you real and pay my dues
honor the mother and the father, death for his honor
i hear my brothers keep a… before the mighty dollar
standing ovation!

chorus:
for the realest nigger living
standing ovation!
for the realest nigger living
standing ovation!
for the realest nigger living
standing ovation!
for the realest nigger living
standing ovation!

smoking like harry potter
my flow can get hotter
she dances to my singles
then she just want a dollar
uh, but i got her, i know she a doll
she know that i’m bowling, she know who’s the boss
got the… the photo …
mammy, i got the bucks
call it killers, they’re… i see ‘em in the ….
remember as soon as i point a finger, you’re getting touched
play with fire, i could get you sit to hell
angel of death, i could hear her on the…
speed op, double mg…

bridge:
from the day that i was born, i pack a…
..to keep you real and pay my dues
honor the mother and the father, death for his honor
i hear my brothers keep a… before the mighty dollar
standing ovation!

chorus:
for the realest nigger living
standing ovation!
for the realest nigger living
standing ovation!
for the realest nigger living
standing ovation!
for the realest nigger living
standing ovation!
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