Kid Ink

[fox69]

"Roll Out"

"Roll Out"


[Chorus:]
I know, they ain't know what I'm on
Sorry, excuse me, how I'm feeling right now
Soon they gonna understand it
Tried to do it like me
You can tell 'em I'm a beast
I'm a dog, then let me off the leash
Now I'm coming for 'em all
Man I need another drink
It's the last call
Just give me a minute
Let me show 'em how I ball
And we'll roll out
Let's roll out
Let's roll out
Let's roll out
We can roll out

[Verse 1:]
Live, reporting from the cockpit
Red eyes but I'm trying to get my mind clear
Celebratin' like we just won a contest
No contest, motherfuckers couldn't digest
What I'm on, man on my own
Benz on deck, you ain't gotta blow my horn
Paint a perfect picture like Frida Kahlo
Red or green pill, don't trip just swallow that
And gon' have the time in your life
On me, no strings, up high as a kite
Watch a Molly turn a straight girl
Right into a dike soon you will understand
By the end of the night, tell 'em

[Chorus:]
I know they ain't know what I'm all
Sorry, excuse me, I'm feeling right now
Soon they gonna understand it
Tried to do it like me
You can tell 'em I'm a beast
I'm a dog, then let me off the leash
Now I'm coming for 'em all
Man I need another drink
It's the last call
Just give me a minute
Let me show 'em how I bought
And we'll roll out
Let's roll out
Let's roll out
Let's roll out
We can roll out

[Verse 2:]
Just sayin', I need to get a point across
Somebody find these niggas 'cause they fucking lost
Tryin' to be the boss, couldn't pay the cost
Let my chain speak for me, we ain't gotta talk
I go, to the bottles, hallow, smoking on diablo
Smelling like patrone, and Mark Jacobs calogne
Up and away new generation apolishing
So ready to roll, and rock out
These lames can't ball like the NBA lockout
Hit em' in the head, might pull a knot out
Show these motherfuckers what they not 'bout
Tell 'em

[Chorus:]
I know they ain't know what I'm all
Sorry, excuse me, I'm feeling right now
Soon they gonna understand it
Tried to do it like me
You can tell 'em I'm a beast
I'm a dog, then let me off the leash
Now I'm coming for 'em all
Man I need another drink
It's the last call
Just give me a minute
Let me show 'em how I bought
And we'll roll out
Let's roll out
Let's roll out
Let's roll out

 

[fox69]

"Rollin'"

"Rollin'"


[Verse 1:]
I'm picture me rollin, takin you home
All eyes on me, drink, takin a toast
Said everybody with me at the side of the road
It's me against the world but I'm never alone
In the streets, I be never at home
Homie, don't you get that wrong
Hoe please don't touch my phone
When the thirstiest rap start pourin Patrone
Somebody get a bottle in here
Celebratin like we just hit the lottery man
Put that on everything, by the top of the year
I'll be on top of my game and probably top of yo bitch
Tell me

[Pre-Hook:]
Lookin at me rollin on this
You know what the time is, you know what the time is
Go ahead and picture a Rollie on my hand
You know what the time is, you know what the time is
Goin at it

[Hook:]
Picture me rollin (rollin rollin rollin rollin)
Go ahead and picture me rollin
Picture me rollin (rollin rollin rollin rollin rollin)
Picture me rollin rollin rollin rollin rollin
Go ahead and picture me rollin rollin rollin

[Verse 2:]
I be thinkin I'm old not giving a fuck
Charge me with assault, I'm hittin the blunt
Never droppin em down, I'm just pickin em up
We ain't gotta go home, just getting a chop
Just might get you in trouble
Whole team in here, no need for the huddle
One hop, two man, I just touched down
In the city with you but you ever come round my way
Holler at yo boy for the loud
I'm down for the pound, put it on for the town
With your goons for the night, I ain't worried for the height
Ya'll ain't killin these niggas, gon follow the light

[Pre-Hook:]
Lookin at me rollin on this
You know what the time is, you know what the time is
Go ahead and picture a Rollie on my hand
You know what the time is, you know what the time is
Goin at it

[Hook:]
Picture me rollin (rollin rollin rollin rollin)
Go ahead and picture me rollin
Picture me rollin (rollin rollin rollin rollin rollin)
Picture me rollin rollin rollin rollin rollin
Go ahead and picture me rollin rollin rollin

[Verse 3:]
I said you better get yo call there
Try and get everybody high off a contact
Fresh motherfucker, clothes ain't hit the floor yea
I don't even wanna leave my jacket in the cold chyeah
Hands round a bad bitch waist like a corset
Shawty wanna ride, she my lil red corvette
Picture me rollin, paintin the sky red
Lost my mind, where the time went? Wildin

[Hook:]
Picture me rollin (rollin rollin rollin rollin)
Go ahead and picture me rollin
Picture me rollin (rollin rollin rollin rollin rollin)
Picture me rollin rollin rollin rollin rollin
Go ahead and picture me rollin rollin rollin

 

[fox69]

"Round Here"

"Round Here"


[Hook:]
Round here, on the D-low
Niggas round here call me D-bow
Round here, yo bitch'll get stole nigga
Got yo section, I know more nigga
For real, round here niggas know I'm D-bow
She know, he know, I'm D-bow

[Verse 1:]
Niggas round here call me D-bow
Take a nigga girl, she reportin' like I'm PO
Turnin' from the 6, put the 1 before the 0
It ain't nothin' when I'm done
You know I cancel like Neno
Hoes ain't loyal but they free load
I remember when you used to give it up for free doe
Now all you want it free dough
Somthin' that your man lack
He can hold your hand but
He can't buy you no handbag
Cuff yo chick, you better tuck yo chain
I'm D-bow and every day is Friday
Said I'ma get you high girl, gon' slow it down
Just rolled up, took one hit, you got knocked the fuck out okay

[Hook]

[Verse 2:]
Might pull up on the bike and skrrt skrrt
Sup red-red bone, pocket check her ass first
First off don't be greedy if you tryna stay the night
Sippin' on champagne, you can't even say it right
Hate when niggas tryna battle, won't see the daylight
Know I'm winnin' like Floyd, you ain't gotta see the fight
No decision, when I roll up it's precision
Need a minute, lookin' hurt up in that corner that you sittin'
It's me and all my niggas, make you feel intimidated
No intention, we been payin' everybody too sedated round here
We been in here for a hour workin' on round ten
Nigga 10-4 this ain't no Nintendo

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"Rumpshaker"

"Rumpshaker"


[Chorus:]
You got that
Racks in effects, rumpshaker
I just wanna see you move your moneymaker
Get stupid let me see you act a fool with it
Yeah you got it girl but what you gonna do with it
What you gonna do
Yeah you got it girl but what you gonna do with it
What you gonna do
Yeah you got it girl but what you gonna do with it

What you gonna do...

What you gonna, uh

[Verse 1:]
It's 11: 45 at night
Just started my day
Looking for the party
Work hard to play
Go, Walk in the club
Lights all over the place
But these haters can't see me
'Cause your ass all in my way
That cake, CAkE
Let me get a taste
I don't need a plate
Eat it with my face
Just keep it real
Give a fuck if it's fake
As long as it's round
Not pointy like a stake
Uh, Yyyeah you got it
But what you gonna do with it
Just one song come and give me 2 minutes
Please don't be mad if I grab it
Get it from your momma and your granny

[Chorus:]
You got that
Racks in effects, rumpshaker
I just wanna see you move your moneymaker
Get stupid let me see you act a fool with it
Yeah you got it girl but what you gonna do with it
What you gonna do
Yeah you got it girl but what you gonna do with it
What you gonna do
Get stupid let me see you act a fool
Yeah you got it girl but what you gonna do

[Verse 2:]
We, up late like the sand-man
Let me take a seat back
Think I need a lap dance
Lost in a trance
I can barely take my eyes off
Stuck like glue, make it work
No time-off
With them fat ass and them C cups
Bouncing like Bay Watch
Nicky from her butt down
Can't fit in them jeans much
Twerk sumthin, if you back it up
Might hurt some
Where you get all that from
I'm ready for the show
Act 1
Now Have fun, shots come
You can have two
Tryin' hop on it
But I think I need a sec though
You thick like sizzurp and I'm lit
Like a matchbox, Gona throw it up
Ba-donka-donk you can meet me at the black top

[Chorus:]
You got that, B-Ballin!
Racks in a effects, rumpshaker
I just wanna see you move your moneymaker
Get stupid let me see you act a fool with it
Yeah you got it girl but what you gonna do with it
What you gonna do
Yeah you got it girl but what you gonna do with it
What you gonna do
Yeah you got it girl but what you gonna do with it
What you gonna do
Get stupid let me see you acting fool with it
Yeah you got it girl but what you gonna do

 

[fox69]

"Run This"

"Run This"


Run [x13]
Run this shit
Run Run this
Shit you know I
Run [x13]
Run this shit
Run run this shit

You don't want nothing with this
Not only do I run but I lunge this shit
Smoke like I don't need lungs and shit
Spit lit like two rubbing sticks
Wipe me down
Betta call charmin
Cuff yo chick
KiD so charming
I'm a make my way in marlin
Hit it and she gon come back, karma
It's murda betta call the Coroner
They ain't wanna let me in they circle so I corner
When I'm done baby you can go put a fork in em
Don't talk money then you sound like a foreigner
In my lime light I'm the sun of you
Any list I'm the one and number two
No rest room up all night check the bottom of my shoe I don't walk I...

Run [x8] I got em
Run [x4] you know I
Run run this shit
Run [x8] I got em
Run [x4] you know I
Run run this shit

I say what I want no censored
Paper getting real long like a center
To the money soon as I enter
We know you ain't gettin paid interns
Being fly as a preset
Everything on froze, reset
You can't fuck with me
You just celibate
So many hoes, mothafucker I could sell a bitch
Sick fever, right inside da hits sweep the beat like Tila
Member when I used to work on scales like libras
Rap now but I'm still duckin the zebras
You can't ever pass me
Go and just face it
Ridin that beat like a motherfucka base hit
I don't give a fuck who you run with
I know they know who (run this shit)

Run [x8] I got em
Run [x4] you know I run this shit
Run run this shit
Run [x8] I got em
Run [x4] you know I run this shit
Run run this shit

 

[fox69]

"Same Day"

"Same Day"


It's a blessing (and now we make it)
No questions now

I went from rags to riches
To fucking with the baddest bitch (fucking with baddest)
In my section
It's a blessing, no questions, egh

Got paid, flipped it all - in the same day
Pool party in the club - in the same day
Just met and I could hit it - in the same day
Land in your city, take off - in the same day (in the same day)

I got paid fucked her all - in the same day (same day)
Pool party in the club

We, in this bitch all night
Been doing this all day I know
The way that my car rides (alright)
Feel like back to the future I go

Got everything on ice
Feel like it's 40 below
I just need her like
Swear when you hit this shit girl you gon' flow

Go ahead, suck it up
Just got paid tryna fuck it up
My bottle like your bottle 'til you drunk enough
Any time you need a piece baby [?]

And when you trying to leave baby hit the deuce
And a seven nigga bitches hit at you
Valet ticket then I hit the coup
If you ain't in my circle, you ain't in the loop

I went from rags to riches
To fucking with the baddest bitch (fucking with baddest)
In my section
It's a blessing, no questions, egh

Got paid, flipped it all - in the same day
Pool party in the club - in the same day
Just met and I could hit it - in the same day
Land in your city, take off - in the same day (in the same day)

I got paid fucked her all - in the same day (same day)
Pool party in the club

I, just might hit both
She brought her friend, just might hit both (uh-uh)
In the same day, shots up, gameface

You better get your bank cause she ain't saying
With me and all my niggas in the same place
We went from rags to getting fast money
Ain't nothing but a traffic ticket

You niggas still crashing the game
You still need a pass in the city
I see them trying to catch my way
I hit them with the pass in the [?]

Started, star, was on my yard
Smelling like money and we get [?]
No sticks and no seeds on my flowers
Spent your whole weekend in 24 hours

I went from rags to riches
To fucking with the baddest bitch (fucking with baddest)
In my section
It's a blessing, no questions, egh

Got paid, flipped it all - in the same day
Pool party in the club - in the same day
Just met and I could hit it - in the same day
Land in your city, take off - in the same day (in the same day)

I got paid fucked her all - in the same day (same day)
Pool party in the club

 

[fox69]

"Sex, Drugs & Rock N Roll"
(feat. K-Young)

"Sex, Drugs & Rock N Roll"
(feat. K-Young)



I mean you remind me of somethin'
I just cant think of what it is

You remind me of the fire in my gun and
Kinda like my guitar the way ya body be strumming
Ooohh keep it coming cause I'm in need of yaaa

Your sex, drugs and rock n roll
Like oooohhh (I need it, I need it, I need it baby)
Your sex, drugs and rock n roll
Oooohhh (I need it, I need it, I need it baby)
Your sex, drugs and rock n roll

Yea, I'm addicted to your lifestyle
Love junkie and I need to hit you right now
You got that right sound
I can turn these lights down
And play you all night
Girl is that all right
Me, I'm more than alright
I'm the best at what I do that sound like your type
And girl I'm on you like I'm white and you're rice
Sound complicated big girl you got me faded
You on fire baby I can ash you
And Imma face it no never pass you
You know I love the way that ass move
You can tell them you wit me if they ask boo
Keep it strummin', I, I keep it comin'
Why I keep you comin', beat it like a drumma
Eat it like a glutton we done got into something
I need it I need it I want it

You remind me of the fire in my gun and
Kinda like my guitar the way ya body be strumming
Ooohh keep it coming cause I'm in need of yaaa

Your sex, drugs and rock n roll
Like oooohhh (I need it, I need it, I need it baby)
Your sex, drugs and rock n roll
Oooohhh (I need it, I need it, I need it baby)
Your sex, drugs and rock n roll

Yeah, baby girl I need a fixin'
You keep me rollin' like the sixties
And got me open like its Christmas
You so persistent I can't resist it
Yea she cause that but I can risk it
Death kiss feel the fire in her lipstick
Might be the baddest bitch ever invented
You might not ever see it but god as my witness
I swear he paid attention when he came and made her
Gotta thank the savior for doin' me this favor
Watch out she danger she'll come with a waiver
But I can take her but fate her
Keep it comin', yeah I keep it flowin'
While I keep you comin', beat it like you punished
Eat it like I'm hungry, we done got into somethin
I need it, I need it, I want it

You remind me of the fire in my gun and
Kinda like my guitar the way ya body be strumming
Ooohh keep it coming cause I'm in need of yaaa

Your sex, drugs and rock n roll
Like oooohhh (I need it, I need it, I need it baby)
Your sex, drugs and rock n roll
Oooohhh (I need it, I need it, I need it baby)
Your sex, drugs and rock n roll

 

[fox69]

"She's A Playa"

"She's A Playa"


I mean
They say men are dogs but
What does that make a bitch
Yea haha

[Chorus:]
Said she's a P-L-A-Y-E-R
Never trust her
She's a P-I-M-P-P-O
Must've been the girl that I met on the low
P-L-A-Y-E-R
Don't give her nothing
She's a P-I-M-P-P-O
Never give her money cause you know she a star

P-L-A-Y-E-R
Never trust her
She's a P-I-M-P-P-O
Must've been the girl that I met on the low
P-L-A-Y-E-R
Don't give her nothing
She's a P-I-M-P-P-O
Never give her money cause you know she a star

[Verse 1:]
Now, you can never trust her
Cute face but, down-deep
She's a hustler
Know just how to walk, how
To talk, how to touch you
Make a nigga fall in love
It's a wrap, you a sucka now
Everytime I come around
It's money season and she's
Trying to hunt me down
So I gotta move it carefully
But every time I leave
She pulls me right back in
Like gravity. It's crazy, even have my lady
Tell me that she's bad too
Fuckin with a attitude
So you know I had to do
What I had to do
Got em at the same time
Watch it when it's game time
Tell her she's a

[Chorus:]
Said she's a P-L-A-Y-E-R
Never trust her
She's a P-I-M-P-P-O
Must've been the girl that I met on the low
P-L-A-Y-E-R
Don't give her nothing
She's a P-I-M-P-P-O
Never give her money cause you know she a star

P-L-A-Y-E-R
Never trust her
She's a P-I-M-P-P-O
Must've been the girl that I met on the low
P-L-A-Y-E-R
Don't give her nothing
She's a P-I-M-P-P-O
Never give her money cause you know

[Verse 2:]
Said shes a
Superwoman, got pussy powers
Man-eater
D-D-Don't get devoured
Watch out, it could be trouble
She know how to break it down
Turn you into rubble
Never on that bull,
Money's the agenda
And her calendar is full
Get it how she got to and
She never lose her cool
Got you niggas fooled
Know how to play a role
She deserve a Golden Globe, tell em
I-I-I-I-I-I know how to handle her
Get her to my room and dismantle her
Take her from the bed to the mantle
Hit the floor, knock the lights out
Better get a candle...

[Chorus:]
Said she's a P-L-A-Y-E-R
Never trust her
She's a P-I-M-P-P-O
Must've been the girl that I met on the low
P-L-A-Y-E-R
Don't give her nothing
She's a P-I-M-P-P-O
Never give her money cause you know she a star

P-L-A-Y-E-R
Never trust her
She's a P-I-M-P-P-O
Must've been the girl that I met on the low
P-L-A-Y-E-R
Don't give her nothing
She's a P-I-M-P-P-O
Never give her money cause you know she a star

Said she's a P-L-A-Y-E-R
P-I-M-P-P-O
Mama said don't you trust these hoes
Boy you gotta let em go
So I just thought I'd let you know
Pretty little smile but she'll eat you like a edible

Yea
But I bet you I could get her low
Come here girl...

P-L-A-Y-E-R
P-I-M-P-P-O
Must've been the girl that I met on the low
P-L-A-Y-E-R

 

[fox69]

"Show Me"
(feat. Chris Brown)

"Show Me"
(feat. Chris Brown)



[Intro: Chris Brown]
Baby, yeah
Mustard on the beat ho

[Pre-chorus 1 — Chris Brown:]
Baby let me put your panties to the side
I'mma make you feel alright
'Cause I'mma give you what you need, yeah

[Chorus — Chris Brown:]
Mami you remind me of something
But I don't know what it is (I don't know)
Cause you remind me of something
girl, you gotta show me (alright)
you remind me of something
But I don't know what it is right now (I don't know)
Cause you remind me of something
Girl, you gotta show me

[Verse 1 — Kid Ink:]
Uh, on the real no lie
I don't know what it is but you just my type
Everything just right
B set put it to the left
Don't listen to the hype though
Got a cup in your hand
Baby sitting but you ain't got no kids
We ain't leaving 'til there ain't no more left
Can't see no time on the Rolex
I could tell you a freak, go and show it
Looking for the after party, where to go at?
Go on the floor like a doormat
Baby you know where to throw that
I said

[Chorus]

[Bridge — Chris Brown & Kid Ink:]
Baby if you know what it is
On the real, can't lie, man just my type
Hands in the air looking for a bitch right now
On the real, can't lie, man just my type

[Verse 2 — Kid Ink:]
Uh, so tell me what your name is
I don't really care who you came with
Unless you got a couple friends look like you
My bad if my ex try to fight you
Roll up soon as I roll in
Security better get with the program
Too deep, ain't know where to stand
So high, ain't know where to land
You remind me of something missing
Misses, you got my full attention
Listen, let go of the tension
If I get a minute, I put your bad ass in detention

[Pre-chorus]

[Chorus]

[Bridge]

[Break: Chris Brown]
Oh baby show me, show me something
Tomorrow I might be hungover, that don't mean nothing
You see all night long I've been wrong
Baby show me something
You let me do it

[Pre-chorus]

[Chorus]

 

[fox69]

"Show Must Go On"
(feat. Mgk And Math Allen)

"Show Must Go On"
(feat. Mgk And Math Allen)



[Intro:]
Dear Lord, forgive us for we know not what we do

[Verse 1 - MGK:]
I used to snatch purses
Now I'm stealin' money from corporate America
Writing these goddamn verses
Tryna get 50 Cent to me
Stupid I turn him a G Unit
Make him beg for mercy
Fuck juice, get a keg I'm thirsty
Walk in the VMA's while your mans rehearsing
I don't give a shit if he went platinum twice
If he ain't a real one I'ma snatch the mic

[Verse 2 - Kid Ink:]
Uh, go on gimme that
Feelin' like Yeezy, tell me where the Henny at
We deserve it, we been workin'
Even on days when it don't seem worth it
I be two on, new shit your style need a group home
Old bitch I'm beasting, hungry
Mothafucka need me somethin' to chew on

[Verse 3 - MGK:]
Come here I'm too gone
2 AM gettin' head in the Yukon
Two grams of the kush in the blue bong
Two students in the bed from the Tuscon
What more can a mothafucka do wrong
I'm a sinner I know
Maybe that's why there is fire every city I go
Maybe I'ma just retire and become a supplier
Cause I'm already buying all the fuckin' weed y'all grow

[Verse 4 - Kid Ink:]
Know I roll, one to the sky and blow
Lock and load, can't nobody stop this show
Can't nobody knock this flow, kick down
Fuck knockin' your door, we doin' it biggie
Gettin' busy, competition is lookin' iffy
You ain't gotta gas me, ridin' on empty
No invite I'm runnin' through the entry
Gone

[Hook - Math Allen & Kid Ink:]
We live fast but we don't wanna die young
We don't wanna die young but we ain't never gon' run
You can send 'em, I'll be ready when they come
The show must go on, the show must go on
Can't nobody stop this show
The show must go on

[Verse 5 - MGK:]
Fuck with me, I been trill like Bun with me
Gettin' big like Pun with me
Cleveland bone thugs with me
It's the first of the month
Fried shrimp for lunch
Rossi in my cup
Lace the fuck up

[Verse 6 - Kid Ink:]
Said if you got a problem
Baby you can get the back hand
Tryna say that I'm a bad man
Sayin' labor was a bad plan
But I don't feel no pressure
Same way I feel about your impression
It's money over the pressure
Representing for the reckless
Know you could feel my presence
Through the message
Gotta thank God, it's a blessing
Stackin' up like Tetris
And I take more if you let me
Just take five, let me shine
My eyes low, but I'm not tired
Keep quiet, man I tried
This suicide, suicide

[Hook]