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Wednesday, 19 March 2014

YG Ft Natasha Mosley - 459 Lyrics



YG Ft Natasha Mosley - 459 Lyrics:
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Sunday, 16 March 2014

YG - Bicken Back Bein Bool Lyrics

YG - Bicken Back Bein Bool Lyrics:
[Hook]
I'm just bicken back being bool
I'm just bicken back being bool
I'm just bicken back being bool
I'm just bicken back being bool
I'm just bicken back, bicken back, bicken back, bicken back being bool
I'm just bicken back, bicken back, bicken back, bicken back being bool

[Verse 1]
Pull up on the block like what
Fuck the police, niggas better call the SWAT
I ain't never played with the pot
I was in your house trying to find a spot to extend my knots
I went to jail for a flock, came home with a strike
You went to jail as a bitch, came home as a dyke
Nigga, yikes! I don't play that shit
Wifey like SEGA, I don't play that bitch
I’m a real Bompton nigga with a motherfucking attitude
Walk up in the spot, you would think that a nigga mad at you
I was on the block chilling, homies, what's the mission?
Came back in a quickness, hoping there wasn't no witness
And they came back shooting, my homies went back shooting
Ain’t nobody hittin' nothing, man this shit getting stupid
And my homies with the news so they grabbed that tool
This all started from a day of niggas bicken back being bool

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
Verse 2, the sun come down
You know when the sun come down the guns come out
Click clack bow bow, bow bow bow bow bow
I used to rob niggas, that's probably why they try to rob my style
And karma is a motherfucking biatch
You got your homie in jail, you sniatch
All in the court telling the judge who it is
Like a bitch when you get to the pen, niggas on your wick
Niggas be lurking, bitches be slurping
Niggas got caught up on them Nextel’s chirpin
It's a must in the county, I ain't have no pagers
My bitch wouldn't come see me, I was in there masturbating
Smoking on a bigarette, eating a bowl of bereal
Niggas on the block selling O's like Cheerios

[Interlude]
Ey nigga, nigga, nigga, I got a whole zone right now
Like right now right now
Like what you trying to do right now?

[Hook]

[Interlude]
Meanwhile at a home invasion near you
These niggas was robbing your shit

YG - Bompton Lyrics

YG - Bompton Lyrics:
[Verse 1]
Nigga, I'm from Bompton
Talking that shit nigga get yo' ass boobopped-like-boowop
Pop-pop, that's two shots
My shooters in the hood going ham, they need to woosa
Niggas ain't beefing with a hamburger
I'm on Rosecrans nigga at Tam's Burgers
I'm buying AK's and handguns
Through the enemies foul, nigga; and-1
I'm really with the shit though
I'm really on the block with a pistol
Let it blow like a whistle
Yo' mom's looking like she do crystal
I'm a hundred rack boy
But daddy is a bitch and you a son of that boy

[Hook]
Nigga I'm from Bompton
That's why yo' bitch wanna fuck
And yo' homies don't like me cause they know where I'm from
Nigga I'm from Bompton
I be really in the hood though
Mama never understood though
Nigga I'm from Bompton
New shit dropping, whip copping, nigga I'm popping
Nigga I'm from Bompton
Where the Crips say, "errrb"
And the bitch niggas get on my nerves

[Verse 2]
I'm buying choppers like tennis shoes
And I hate doing interviews
Cause criminals don't like talking
I don't go to funerals, I don't like coffins
You wasn't catching fades in the county
Niggas told you "roll it up" and you was out it
I got Crips they be TG'd up
I heard you hit the county and be PC’d up
Your bitch fuck me cause I'm poppin'
I be on the block when the police watching
And if you cross the street, there's a store there
But that's the enemy store we don't go there
Nigga I'm from Bompton
I know ese's and all my enemies bitches wanna sex me
All my YG's give it up, enemies hit 'em up
West side Tree Top gang, we don't give a fuck

[Hook]

Saturday, 15 March 2014

DJ Mustard Ft. YG, Jeezy & Que - Vato Lyrics

DJ Mustard Ft. YG, Jeezy & Que - Vato Lyrics:
[Hook: Que]
For the cheese like nachos
I'll pull up on a nigga pronto
Ridin' for the guapo, it's just me and my vato
If money ain't the convo, tell me what the hell you call for
As soon as the block close, it's just me and my vatos
It's just me and my vatos, it's just me and my vatos
It's just me and my vatos, it's just me and my vatos

[Verse 1: YG]
I'm talkin' bout bald head, tatted up ese's
CV70's and [?]
Hold up, they ain't never on that bitch shit
Fuck a chicklet, they on the corner with that biscuit
Called 'em up like (brrp), nigga need that (brrp)
Said that money good, my partner pulled up like (skrrt)
He ain't playin' wit' it, that pistol permanent, he stayin' wit' it
Yeah, he tryna live his dreams, so he layin' wit' it
And I helped him cross the border, now he finally seen his daughter
And his vato just got shot up, he hit the block and all you heard was
Blocka, blocka, blocka, blocka!

[Hook: Que]
For the cheese like nachos
I'll pull up on a nigga pronto
Ridin' for the guapo, it's just me and my vato
If money ain't the convo, tell me what the hell you call for
As soon as the block close, it's just me and my vatos
It's just me and my vatos, it's just me and my vatos
It's just me and my vatos, it's just me and my vatos

[Verse 2: Young Jeezy]
Que pasa homes, I'm caked up, need a loan
I'm talkin' pesos, nigga leave me the fuck alone
I'm talkin' big chips, nachos
Rappin' bout another nigga life, well it's not yours
Catch me out, G'd up, mobbin' like the cholo
52 rounds in the chop, nigga YOLO
Get right, get you what you want like the Costco
Nigga pullin' up on a chicken like at Roscoe's
Black hammer, bandana, yellow box, arm hammer
It came out Laredo, sent 'em out to Atlanta
Me and my nigga [?] cream and nachos
Fuck wit' my nigga, I'll knock the beef up out your taco

[Hook: Que]
For the cheese like nachos
I'll pull up on a nigga pronto
Ridin' for the guapo, it's just me and my vato
If money ain't the convo, tell me what the hell you call for
As soon as the block close, it's just me and my vatos
It's just me and my vatos, it's just me and my vatos
It's just me and my vatos, it's just me and my vatos

[Verse 3: Que]
Headed to the guapo, it's just me and my vato
Ridin' wit' the heater, in the winter, wit' the top gone
For the cheese like a nacho, I'll knock the beef out your taco
When it come to Velveeta, I do not play bout my peso
It's just me and my vato, we in a Porsche on Rodeo
Tryna find us a J-Lo to paint a face like it's make-up
If you play with the queso, them bullets flyin' [?]
Call my vatos like andele [?]
My comprades, my partners, aka my amigos
And they play with gambino, don't touch it if it [?]
If it ain't bout guapo, lil' nigga don't call
Cause I don't wanna talk, fall back, nigga, pause
I don't play about my vatos
When it come to 'em, give a nigga that trabajo

[Hook: Que]
For the cheese like nachos
I'll pull up on a nigga pronto
Ridin' for the guapo, it's just me and my vato
If money ain't the convo, tell me what the hell you call for
As soon as the block close, it's just me and my vatos
It's just me and my vatos, it's just me and my vatos
It's just me and my vatos, it's just me and my vatos

Thursday, 13 March 2014

YG Ft. Kendrick Lamar - Really Be (Smokin N Drinkin) Lyrics

YG Ft. Kendrick Lamar - Really Be (Smokin N Drinkin) Lyrics:
[Verse 1: YG]
I woke up this morning, I had a boner
I went to sleep last night with no bitch, nigga, I was a loner
I be going through shit, losin’ bitches and homies
If I don’t make it with this rap shit, nigga, I might be homeless
My moms don’t got a job, my pop’s checks ain’t enough
If ain’t bringin’ home that money, my whole family is fucked
I swear I move like the mob, I’m watchin’ movies too much
If niggas want it, you’re dead, what would you suggest?
They wonder why I do drugs and hang with thugs
Since I made it the city hated, wait, where is the love?
I ride around with my gun, this is not for fun
I stay protected cause my homie just took one to the lung
Had him on life support, where’s the family support?
He knew who shot him, but he ain’t even show up in court
Yeah, that’s a real G, nigga, he on a kill spree, nigga
The homie popped him so I hope he don’t kill me, nigga

[Hook: YG]x2
That’s why I really be smokin’ and I really be drinkin’
That’s why I really be smokin’ and I really be drinkin’
That’s why I really be smokin’ and I really be drinkin’
I be going through some things, you don’t know what I’ve been thinkin’

[Verse 2: YG]
Now I’m ridin’ through traffic with 2Pac blastin’
With a bitch that’s irritatin’ from all these questions she askin’
Like what bitches I fucked, when, how and where
You ain’t my main bitch so why the fuck do you care
That’s why bitches get fucked, then turn around and get left
Somebody need to teach them less talk, more sex
I’m pressed when I’m stressed, my granny tell me I’m blessed
Well, why the fuck do Jesus Christ got me goin’ through this shit?
Everybody need favors, what happens if I go broke?
Or say I ain’t got it then buy my [?]
Right up in your fake setup, fuck you up like some mace
So fuck your handout, give a young nigga some space
Give a nigga some Ace, give me a blunt that’s laced
Sprinkle some molly in it, watch me take this shit to my face
The snitch is the shooter, they took time away from his case
Holy shit, oh lawd, where is the world today?

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Kendrick Lamar]
I smoke this industry shit, to me it’s one big ass lick
I walk inside of a buildin’, tell the A&R nigga strip
Tell ‘em I need all of my chips, my life been known Section 8
I’ve been a welfare case, AFDC pump fake
Meanwhile I’m grindin’ cause drug money ain’t like rap money
Four white kilo snow bunny, equal one whole show, dummy
I’m on this tour bus and I’m fucked up, I got a bad call, they killed [?]
They killed Chad my big homie Pup
Puppy eyes in my face, bro, and I’ve really been drinkin’
Why the fuck I’ve really been smokin’?
What the fuck, I’m the sober one
When I’m so stressed out I can’t focus
Hideout when I ride out, ski mask with the eyes out
Speed past in the Cut-lass-me and little Ocho
And we young nigga hop out
2 tears in a bucket, I feel like fuck it
That’s the price of fame, recognize my pain, that’s all I know
All alone, but I’m out here though
Call my troops like vamonos
I’m on this tour bus and I’m fucked up
I got a bad call, and it’s all bad
Of OG with my OG and some OE, but the tall glass

[Hook]

YG Ft. Schoolboy Q & Jay Rock - I Just Wanna Party Lyrics

YG Ft. Schoolboy Q & Jay Rock - I Just Wanna Party Lyrics:
Mama ain’t raised no fool
Daddy told me never leave the house without my tool
Mama told me never trust a sucka nigga from the street
Grandma said she love me and she always praying for me
But I just wanna party, I don’t wanna hurt nobody
I just wanna party, I don’t wanna hurt nobody
I just wanna party, I don’t wanna hurt nobody
But I’ll beat the fuck out of a nigga

I’m drunk off Hennessy
Hope I don’t run into my enemies
That dark lick will give you energy
Now I ain’t rich, but I’m finna be
Your baby mama’s a flip, she wanna hit a G
I’m back on that bullshit
But she ain’t fucking and that’s bullshit
I can’t die, I got too much to live for
I’m getting money, that’s what niggas rob and kill for
Fucking with Tenisha and Keisha
But when Keisha see Tenisha she gon’ whoop her ass
All my homies gangbangers
They dry their clothes on hangers
All these hoes fucking, but they don’t wanna seem like a ho
So you gotta hit ‘em on the low (You gotta him em’ on the D-Low!)
West side, different money game
Socked the mouth for tripping, he lost his watch and earrings

Mama ain’t raised no fool
Daddy told me never leave the house without my tool
Mama told me never trust a sucka nigga from the street
Grandma said she love me and she always praying for me
But I just wanna party, I don’t wanna hurt nobody
I just wanna party, I don’t wanna hurt nobody
I just wanna party, I don’t wanna hurt nobody
But I’ll beat the fuck out of a nigga

Nigga, I’m from Hoover Street
Dirty pictures in my cellphone
On 52nd street I’m well-known
Hoover stomp until the cops come
Silver satin get the job done
Money ain’t everything, but still I’m rich
Money ain’t everything, I’m still gon’ crip
From Figueroa to [?] where we sock on lips
We break on jaws, niggas since VCR’s, nigga
We hope out cars, nigga
I be groovin’ till I die
Smokin’ weed until I’m fried
I could sell a key to God
Pants saggin’ with the Glock
I ain’t wanna pick the box
All my homies gangbangers
We keep a thumb between our two fingers
We trippin’ off the Henny
So don’t let me catch you slippin’ in the 50′s, Ricky

Mama ain’t raised no fool
Daddy told me never leave the house without my tool
Mama told me never trust a sucka nigga from the street
Grandma said she love me and she always praying for me
But I just wanna party, I don’t wanna hurt nobody
I just wanna party, I don’t wanna hurt nobody
I just wanna party, I don’t wanna hurt nobody
But I’ll beat the fuck out of a nigga

Nigga, I’m from Bounty Hunters, East Side lunatic
Gang bang, slap a bitch
I ain’t with the extras, I ain’t got a stunt double
You ain’t got no hands so they might let the gun touch you
Is you banging or you balling, nigga?
You a fax machine, we can’t call it, nigga
Everybody ain’t a friend, reason why I keep a fo’
You wanna gamble with your life, bet that on the tender-fold, nigga
She bouncing that ass, go ahead shake it
And if she give me that back, bitch, I’mma break it
Shit, that pussy is overrated, some niggas’ll chase it
She acting like she be nutting, some bitches are faking
You fighting to save many souls, know that you losing
These bitches the reason why some niggas be snoozing
YG, dawg, you heard how they left his brains hanging?
Shouldn’t have chunked his fingers up if he ain’t banging
I’m ashamed

Mama ain’t raised no fool
Daddy told me never leave the house without my tool
Mama told me never trust a sucka nigga from the street
Grandma said she love me and she always praying for me
But I just wanna party, I don’t wanna hurt nobody
I just wanna party, I don’t wanna hurt nobody
I just wanna party, I don’t wanna hurt nobody
But I’ll beat the fuck out of a nigga

Friday, 4 May 2012

YG - Do It With My Tongue (Remix) Ft. Tyga Lyrics

YG - Do It With My Tongue (Remix) Ft. Tyga Lyrics:
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Bitch never had it like that
Face in the pillow while I eat it from the
Bitch never had it like that
Face in the pillow while I eat it from the back
It ain’t no shame in my game how I do it with my tongue
Do it with my, do it with my tongue
It ain’t no shame in my game how I do it with my tongue
Do it with my, do it with my tongue
Cause I’m a pussy eater, pussy eater
I’m a pussy eater, pussy eater
It ain’t no shame in my game how I do it with my tongue
My old girlfriend say I make her feel young
Yikes, I’m like a plummer with the pipes
Girl I eat that pussy with a mouth full of ice
Them sheet what are you land on I’ma leave them soaked
Give you the chills baby make you kiss the holy ghost
Them sheet what are you land on I’ma leave them soaked
Give you the chills baby make you kiss the holy ghost
How you doing, what she…
She say hi I’m tight, girl you so bad
I let you rub my face, so I can eat it from the back
Put your face in the pillow
If it tastes like Skittles then my face is in the middle
I let you ride me like a brand new chick
She just turned 18, she my brand new chick
And for her, all my college girl are like the way I look
I eat that pussy while you read your book, yeah
Bitch never had it like that
Face in the pillow while I eat it from the
Bitch never had it like that
Face in the pillow while I eat it from the back
It ain’t no shame in my game how I do it with my tongue
Do it with my, do it with my tongue
It ain’t no shame in my game how I do it with my tongue
Do it with my, do it with my tongue
Cause I’m the pussy eater, the pussy eater
Girl I’m the pussy eater, the pussy eater
I’m the pussy eater, the pussy eater
And you gonn like it
Bitch stop it, punk the pussy hot topic
Leave the pussy on fire, I’m the firefighter
Hear the sirens fucking neighbors think it’s violence
Fly nigga, never been a copilot
Too hard, on the eat pussy diet
You ain’t never had it, you should fucking try it
Yeah you should fucking try it
I been fucking since noon, bitch I’m fucking tired
Tongue diving, do your legs like Pilates
No hands, tell that bitch ghost ride it
She gives me Becky, 69 give her Bobby
In the sauna, hotter than wasabi
She gonna tickle in the middle
Got your clit ring ringing
Screaming in the fucking pillow
I ain’t coming till she finish
Coming pre, coming…
Know my job title, I give you the bizness
Bitch never had it like that
Face in the pillow while I eat it from the
Bitch never had it like that
Face in the pillow while I eat it from the back
It ain’t no shame in my game how I do it with my tongue
Do it with my, do it with my tongue
It ain’t no shame in my game how I do it with my tongue
Do it with my, do it with my tongue
Cause I’m the pussy eater, the pussy eater
Girl I’m the pussy eater, the pussy eater
I’m the pussy eater, the pussy eater
And you gonn like it
See I can do it like that, I can do it like this
…get that pussy a kiss
Sign nigga …I can give you a hit
She been sex free for months, I can give you some tips
…cause I’ve been in that pussy since 08
90’s baby we do what we wanna do
Here’s what she tell me when I asked her she was coming too
Back seat of the whip, back seat of the whip
I eat that pussy in the back seat of the whip
Damn I’m fucking with this bitch pam
Got right in that pussy then I went ham
Look I ain’t trying to meet her fam
Cause if she ain’t fucking I’ma tell her bitch scram
Fuck with this baby we allstars like…
Nasty, I do you on stage at my concert
Bitch never had it like that
Face in the pillow while I eat it from the
Bitch never had it like that
Face in the pillow while I eat it from the back
It ain’t no shame in my game how I do it with my tongue
Do it with my, do it with my tongue
It ain’t no shame in my game how I do it with my tongue
Do it with my, do it with my tongue
Cause I’m the pussy eater, the pussy eater
Girl I’m the pussy eater, the pussy eater
I’m the pussy eater, the pussy eater
And you gonn like it.

Monday, 5 March 2012

2 Chainz - Snitches Ain't (Remix) Ft. YG & Tyga Lyrics

2 Chainz - Snitches Ain't (Remix) Ft. YG & Tyga Lyrics:
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Tuesday, 6 December 2011

Tyga - Bitch Betta Have My Money ft. YG & Kurupt Lyrics

Tyga - Bitch Betta Have My Money ft. YG & Kurupt Lyrics:
bitch better have my money, money money bitch
bitch better have my money, money money bitch
bitch better have my money, money money bitch

bitch better have my money, money
bring back a hundred take 20, 20
20 more minutes then i’m coming
i could fuck you longer but bitch i’m in a hurry
hurry up, husain bolt to the money
swear i’m the shit, everybody fly around me
… like hustling, you hustling…
i got a big ego, bitch don’t touch me
fuck her for some money, fucking at the country
…with the homeys, you are home lonely
call it macaulay, talking white boobies
fuck the fuck the police
these niggas know the know me
50 for the rollie, niggas ain’t brodies
hoes got him tripping, cuffing like cufflings
don’t know where her tongue be
richer than a …
i don’t care what the bitch thing
i just know one thing

bitch better have my money, bitch

bitch better have my money, bitch
bitch better have my money, bitch
bitch better have my money, bitch x 2

bitch better have my money, if a bitch don’t tell her bounce like a bunny
i don’t give a fuck what that bitch’s talking
she ain’t got the cash tell that bitch get to walking
i ain’t sleep shit think about them dollars
pop a pill, pop a nigga, pop my collar
i’m popping like a tic tac bitch you better get back
funny looking bitch, who you been fucking, sinbad?
i did that, do all, go big, never small
got a crib with a … you would think you at the mall
and her mouth like… in the middle east, i been a freak
… i was fucking in the bathroom
i was fucking at school like my house didn’t have rooms
my best friend is named bejamin, frank
so bitch better have my money

bitch better have my money, bitch

bitch better have my money, bitch
bitch better have my money, bitch
bitch better have my money, bitch x 2
i’m so high

man this bitch better have my money, this bitch so smart
she’s nothing but a dummy
bitch better have my mula, fuck them round with a little nigger and a shooter
low dust bag bitch, make a nigger rich
shut the fuck up and jump on his dick
nothing but a motherfucking skank
fuck what you talking bout and fuck what you think
i need money, i need it real fast
i need it real bad like white girls need ass
maybe you can help me, break this…
20 motherfucking rats up in the club
club, up up in the front
that’s why i sent the bitch to get at each one
super top rank, treat her like a bank
i don’t give a fuck what the bitch think
bitch i’m just saying

bitch better have my money, bitch
bitch better have my money, bitch
bitch better have my money, bitch
bitch better have my money, bitch x 2

Tuesday, 29 November 2011

Drake - The Motto (Remix) Ft. YG, Nipsey Hussle & Snoop Dogg Lyrics

Drake - The Motto (L.A. Remix) Ft. YG, Nipsey Hussle & Snoop Dogg Lyrics:
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Friday, 4 November 2011

YG - They Luv Me Ft. Ray J Lyrics

YG - They Luv Me Ft. Ray J Lyrics:
Chorus:
See, when I step through the door
You already know I don’t wanna come ..
All the women love me, they love me, they love me
All the women love me, they love me, they love me, yeah
And I don’t care if that’s your girl, or she a…
You know I’m about to get that girl!
Cause all the women love me, they love me, they love me
All the women love me, they love me, they love me
All the women love me, they love me, they love me yeah!
..they love a nigger sex, so they plan a nigger music
Yeah I do it, yeah I do it, I go stupid, I go dumb
The chain is so retarded that I’m moving slow motion
I’m leaning off that hump…
She got me feeling for that uh
You know a nigger ball cause I got to a…
Tell me where you’re from,
Tell me where you’ve been, mom
I just wanna, I just wanna be your friend, uh
Let’s see where we’re end up
I can have you bend, uh
Let me get behind that, let me bring the fend up
Just say your boyfriend be getting on that F nerves…
Chorus:
See, when I step through the door
You already know I don’t wanna come ..
All the women love me, they love me, they love me
All the women love me, they love me, they love me, yeah
And I don’t care if that’s your girl, or she a…
You know I’m about to get that girl!
Cause all the women love me, they love me, they love me
All the women love me, they love me, they love me
All the women love me, they love me, they love me yeah!
…Life is getting brown eyes
Try to get me hypnotized
I love the way you sex me up …
Beat, beat it up, all fro real
A lot of things she did to me
Yes she got a man at home, but still would take a risk with me
Cause she see opportunity … rise upon my name
Shut it right, gotta think it twice
She says she’s trying to fall
Damn girl we think I love the type…
I like to see it do it
We will even dim the lights..
Baby I can’t help you get it right
And she say her boyfriend .. get me on a.. of nerves
Like a… cause she let that nigger on a curse
Chorus:
See, when I step through the door
You already know I don’t wanna come ..
All the women love me, they love me, they love me
All the women love me, they love me, they love me, yeah
And I don’t care if that’s your girl, or she a…
You know I’m about to get that girl!
Cause all the women love me, they love me, they love me
All the women love me, they love me, they love me
All the women love me, they love me, they love me yeah!
All the ladies will be knowing that babe
..with a purse to match
You’d be ashamed if you got it like that
Cause I’m about to rock you, rock you, rock you!
Oh damn, girl your body is so soft
Even feels better if you turn the lights off
Can tell your man he could take the night off
Cause I’m about to rock you
I just wanna rock you!
Chorus:
When I step through the door
You already know I don’t wanna come ..
All the women love me, they love me, they love me
All the women love me, they love me, they love me, yeah
And I don’t care if that’s your girl, or she a…
You know I’m about to get that girl!
Cause all the women love me, they love me, they love me
All the women love me, they love me, they love me
All the women love me, they love me, they love me yeah!

Wednesday, 2 November 2011

Nipsey Hussle - Thas Wat Hoes Do Ft YG & Rimpau Lyrics

Nipsey Hussle - Thas Wat Hoes Do Ft YG & Rimpau Lyrics:
bitch
young rich nigga shit
..rap show shit

she know me ex bitch she think she got next
she f*cking banging nigga ..p**sy off that
she ain’t no real bitch that’s why she talk shit
she been the .. middle school why she ain’t got shit
she ain’t the ..she always getting punked
she ain’t the stripper she just sit the club and get drunk
my bitch ..she looking sick ah
i heard she got .. don’t get your dick s*ck
that ain’t her boyfriend she get pimped uh
‘cause she ..get her .. she always getting dark
she got her heart broke when she was real young
that holding special ware girl i’m talking real ..
..she gonna proach you, she got a ..checking
now she think she’s so cute
there ain’t no rare bottoms she want ..close too
but i aint’ mad on you bitches thas what hoes do

2 x hook:
do do thas wat this hoes do
do do thas wat this hoes do
do do thas wat this hoes do
but we ain’t mad at you bitches
thas wat hoes do.

she ....
young if you would ..from the old school
them last week bitches .. and bitches all new
she let me hit now all she think ..
this ain’t halloween girl it ain’t tricking me
.. for free ‘cause i took your bitch ..
they .. then she run .. girls
she say ..so i get my bitch ..
..now she at my house poppin up
i got a bitch named shelly ..
and she got like ..to sport she run the ass
hope bitches can’t wait to the first of the month
the so true brought us with this hoes do
she let me in homie think she ..

[2 x hook:]

shut up and push your ack i’m yelling tmc
what’s up to .. vision top ..
we had a difference but they got handle in the street
so why won’t keep the .. the hood and shut the homies ..
that’s when the .. shit ain’t sort of ..
but it’s enough money .. sort of ..
we got the .. going we got them streets going
we got the .. hip hop and mtv going
and yeah we loss the .. green point
i tell the trip ..east knowin
when i’m .. i’m holy ....
i think i’m dj kelly grow i step .. screaming bitch ..
i started on the block of the truck of my old school
..my haters that’s what hoes do

[2 x hook:]

you hoes know me but i don’t know you
they unpredictable just give em .. and i’m through
yeah she low kid but she get it in
that’s what this hoes do she bet up she all news
she won’t pop a job really what she want f*ck a ..
.. she will never get enough
she be runnin game ‘cause she look good
she trick a nigga set it up to lick a nigga
she be going up she don’t give a f*ck
she .. me and she getting drunk
she f8ck the whole squash she wasting no time
.. on your eyes baby you ain’t even got a lock
she f*ck the mb she f*ck the p**sy in
no sleep jacuzzi in the kitchen sink
that’s what she with that ..
p*sy i don’t want that hole that

[2 x hook:]

me and my nigga snip we on the play right
he ... your gang tight
that’s when i’m .. they was getting ..
we set it .. late night
...sunset .getting money want sex
.. i’m telling she’s just a ..
get out the .. she won’t get lied up
i had a .. from the .. she was a go get her
she .. that’s how you know nigga
bitch i’m .. i ain’t no hope nigga
you broke .. bottles you ..
this from them bro’s rolling stress they’re tryin smoke
what you look busted in the club
steady drinkin ..nigga
..the bottle down ask for the bro’s boo
i ain’t mad at you baby that’s what hoes do

Friday, 7 October 2011

Kevin McCall - I'm Rollin Ft YG & Kid Ink Lyrics

Kevin McCall - I'm Rollin Ft YG & Kid Ink Lyrics:
i’m in the ... feeling hella good
when i sound balling, i don’t mean neighborhood
but i fuck with mc’ hustle in a real way
cause i know it’s goons keep a gun by the waist
when we in the body, in about to burn
and smoking with them college kids, high learners
what you mean she ain’t a freak, bet you i could turn her
like her first name tina, bet you i can turn her, out
you know what i’m ‘bout
let her pop that … then i take her to the house
she already know there it ain’t no plan when you with me
so we can skip the talking like the intro on the cd
… hit the … for them dawg
hey yo…hit the cat daddy…
why’d you let the gun in the car when it’s still loaded
…i cam from my face cause i’m still rolling

i’m loaded, i’m off the land, i’m off the…
i got the hellabad, i’m off everything
i’m rolling, i’m loaded
i’m rolling, i’m off the land, i’m off the…
i got the hellabad, i’m off everything
i’m rolling, i’m loaded

i’m loaded, i’m off 2 pills,
middles fingers up, fuck how you feel
are you stressed out, and can’t afford kush
i’m smoking presidential weed, call it george bush
hi hater, my dick is your bitch’ vibrator
in the club, getting … like…
i got a bad bitch, her name is tiffany,
she help me … about …
ok, i’m sipping lean, i hit the weed
i’m smoking like a chimney,
she on my dick and suffocating,
shish, let a nigger breathe
to come to your club i need 15 at least
2 legion then i’m pimping in the…
i tell the truth to these bitches, fuck them take a blunt
… shit, … shit is stolen
asking if i was coming to her house i said i’m rolling

i’m loaded, i’m off the land, i’m off the…
i got the hellabad, i’m off everything
i’m rolling, i’m loaded
i’m rolling, i’m off the land, i’m off the…
i got the hellabad, i’m off everything
i’m rolling, i’m loaded

yeah, yeah, and i don’t give a fuck
going around like the wheels on a bus
triple stack, … bitch i’m full loaded like a …
devil… 3 wheel motion
watch how you hit it cause my shit poking
niggers seeing … olson, take one of these
but this ain’t …
take a dip, get a little wet, don’t baby sit
gone pass me the swisher sweet
always in my bag like trick or treat
people so big now everything clear
look into my eyes like a full …
turn the raybans on so ain’t nobody know you
but motherfucker, i’m rolling

i’m loaded, i’m off the land, i’m off the…
i got the hellabad, i’m off everything
i’m rolling, i’m loaded
i’m rolling, i’m off the land, i’m off the…
i got the hellabad, i’m off everything
i’m rolling, i’m loaded.
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