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"Slow Grind"
(feat. Jacquees)

"Slow Grind"
(feat. Jacquees)



[Tory Lanez:]
Good love 'til your body gets weak (baby)
Good love 'til your body gets weak
'Til your body gets weak
'Til your body gets weak
'Til your body gets
'Til your body gets weak (baby)
Good love 'til yo, good love 'til yo
'Til your body gets weak
'Til your body gets (baby)

Ooo oh, got the feelin' that you know
The way I'm 'bout to get deep
The way I dive in that sea
And I won't hold back from it baby
From the slow to fast on you baby
And ain't nobody lacking no baby

Good love to yo, good love to yo
Good love 'til your body gets weak
'Til your body gets weak
'Til your body gets weak

[Jacquees:]
Baby grind on me
Relax your mind take your time on me
Girl, spread your legs out and whine on me
I got you wet now you slimin' on me (on me)
I'm thinking 'bout you in the condo
Baby I pull up on you solo
Not with the gang girl, I swear I'm rollin' dolo
I ease the pain off your body girl you don't know
And I won't hold back from you baby
And I won't go back on you baby
In and out got your tracks going crazy

[Tory Lanez:]
'Til your body gets weak
Good love to yo, good love to yo
'Til your body gets weak
'Til your body gets (baby)

I'm tryna get freaky baby
All on your body yeah
And when we freaking baby
Foreplaying, anticipating
Girl, oh

[Pretty Ricki:]
Baby, grind on me
Relax your mind take your time on me
Let me get deeper shorty ride on me
Now come and sex me till your body gets weak
With slow grindin'

[Tory Lanez:]
You on my mind, more the night time
I know I'm wavy
Kissing on the floor and I still got it
Panties on the floor and, condoms in the drawer
Trash apple stones, when I gas in your rover
Pull up to my house sit that ass on my sofa
She know I'm in love, she wanna get over
She wanna get more than anyone before her
Body so curvy, yeah I can't ignore her
Gotta get in for this time cause
She don't wanna love, grind on me baby
Back it up, time for me baby
Oh love, time for me
Yeah time shawty, oh time
You on my mind, more the night time
I know I'm wavy
 
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Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
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"Stolen Hearts"

"Stolen Hearts"


Looking around, and you're no where to be found
Searching high and low, I feel like my eyes gone,
[?] Am I too late to show up

Ooooooooh, yay ay ay ay ay ya
Noooooooh, may ay ay ay ay
Stole my heart,
Stole my heart, heart

And this is the part where you think you found her
But really you never found her
You found out you didn't need her
Instead of lovin you leave her
And wound up cuffin some 22 year old whose name is Lisa
And found out Lisa don't need you
But keep you just for the reason
She couldn't get over Paul who's 20 studyin law
And gettin that major paper and pushin the latest range
And lately you made a change bout how you claimin your dane
You found out lisa ain't it and you want that love to remain
But who you came into shit with but fuck it you such a nimwit
You loved her she fuckin missed it
You lied she upd and listened
Goodbye as you upd and kissed him
She tried but you upd and dissed her
So why is the fuckin question and why is you fuckin stressin
You need it back, but she disagree with that
See while you was cheatin, chasin
Yeah she was out rereplacin
Findin another lover that someone won't keep her waitin
So she got on the ball, and met this nigga named paul,
Who lisa chasin

Ooooooooh, yay ay ay ay ay ya
Noooooooh, may ay ay ay ay ay
Stole my heart,
Stole my heart, heart

Looking around, and you're no where to be found
Searching high and low, I feel like my eyes gone,
As we just fall in love, is it too late to show up
 
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"Stripclub Las Vegas (Bonus)"

"Stripclub Las Vegas (Bonus)"


[Verse 1]
She bad niggas know that
Slim waist with a ass so fat
Im in the club spending racks on racks
Gotta really cute smile and the tats on her back
She know what a nigga wanna do
Money up fuck what you're going through
Doing shit them other hoes won't do
Got the body of a goddess and its all on you
Baby show me what it is when you come around
I can take you to my crib let me put it down
Lil' mama got them eyes
I'mma do her right

[Hook]
This is for the strippers
Gon' head and tip her [x3]
Came with ya niggas
Gon' head and tip her [x3]
Stripper..Stripper..Music [x2]

[Verse 2]
She bad I don't wanna touch her
Slow down shorty I don't wanna rush
Throwing money in the club on the hush baby
Bitch I can get to know get know ya
Lets go let me show ya
Everything that I wanna do
You heard what I said
You're body would look dope in my bed
So baby bring it back to my crib
And I promise shawty it can go down
We can go downtown
Cause baby you know

[Hook]
 
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Učlanjen(a)
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"Stuck On U"
(feat. BenZel)

"Stuck On U"
(feat. BenZel)



If I said I was a baller like Pippen
And I never played the sport, though I scored
Would you say you liked my game and my D up on it?
Would you say that I'm that MVP for you?
You've got a whole lot of bench warmers
I play full game, got that stench on me
Don't play no games, don't pretend on it
You gon' start with me, we gon' end on it

Let me do, baby
All the things I said wouldn't do, baby
All the things I wouldn't do, do for you, baby
Got me, got the high, couldn't lose
Let you pull me in
And I'm stuck on you
And I'm stuck on you
Girl I'm stuck on you

Lotta things you don't know about me
I'mma show 'em to ya, lemme go up in ya
Lemme do a couple things to ya, baby
Lemme do it cause a nigga owe it to ya
I've been waiting on ya just to bust it on me on that wood floor
Do it to me in the bathroom
Take it everywhere that it should go, yeah, go hard
I mean fuck with me cause the last game that you ran on me ain't work
Go on and put plans off for me, girl, come get hands on with that twerk
Yeah, a lotta things that I wanna do, I say 'em all for ya
Got a nigga come and kicks back in that Kit-Kat, break it off for you, Fargo

Let me do, baby
All the things I said wouldn't do, baby
All the things I wouldn't do, do for you, baby
Got me, got the high, couldn't lose
Let you pull me in
And I'm stuck on you
And I'm stuck on you
Girl I'm stuck on you
 
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Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
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"Stupido"

"Stupido"


[Intro:]
"We choose to go to the mood this decade, and do other things, not because they are easy, but because they are hard."

[Verse 1:]
Ya'll niggas done herd about this right?
But you ain't never herd it sound this good
I'm straight, the whip good, the liq good
It's just hood

Same niggas yellin out "fuck me"
Are probably mad they bitch would
A nigga hold that spot, you can blow my cock
Like the mother fuckin tip good
Tip trill. shit real,
You can get it on for the day right
Ya, she'll get it on if the pay right
Ya, she'll put it all in the face like
Like blood to a great white
Like a thug on a late night
Like the snub to the face of a chum getting mugged by a thug in the daylight
I'll be on the road to the fly shit,
So we don't have time for the games
And all these hoes on my dick,
Really trying to ride for the fame
So what we going to do Jay?
Should we let them ride? let them hang?
Hell Na nigga F them hoes,
Shit we got plenty more, we can let them go, HA!

[Chorus:]
Ain't gotta believe in me if u don't,
You can think whatever you want,
You can bet it, I'm about it
You'll see soon, you'll see soon.
I swear I'm headed to the moon!
I got these people going dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb
Fuckin stupidio!
Oh yes they go dumb, they go dumb, they go dumb, they go dumb!
It's fuckin stupido
Dumb

[Verse 2:]
One way trip to the moon,
Awe nigga don't trill,
Cause house and the whip coming too,
Awe nigga don't fail,
Cause we already did that
We done left here, and we been back
And the best here, we done been that
And shit, ya'll know what it is,
So why do you play like it ain't?
Play like it ain't?
Nigga I ain't saying what it ain't
But I know you think it's lies from the cars you drive to the money you claim in the bank
Ya mother fucka
Bet on the stand, I'm the man motha fucka
Roll with some niggas that'll BLAM on suckas
Beach house, put you in the sand mother fucker
Cause I'm staying on top, like tans on niggas
See I am what I am, a nigga, damn a man
And I need a outa state chick
With some fake tits nigga
Pamala Anne!
Are you still on my dick?
Damn nigga scram
Ya'll niggas can't hang with an ape
I don't care ya'll safe, I'll damage your man

[Chorus:]
Ain't gotta believe in me if u don't,
You can think whatever you want,
You can bet it, I'm about it
You'll see soon, you'll see soon.
I swear I'm headed to the moon!
I got these people going dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb
Fuckin stupidio!
Oh yes they go dumb, they go dumb, they go dumb, they go dumb!
It's fuckin stupido
Dumb

[Verse 3:]
So young, lil nigga go dumb
So young, lil nigga go dumb
So young, that lil nigga go dumb
So young, don't make the nigga go dumb
So young, don't make the nigga go dumb
So yong, ya'll make a nigga go dumb
So young, don't make the nigga go dumb
So yong, ya'll make a nigga go dumb
So young, don't make the nigga go dumb
So yong, ya'll make a nigga go dumb
So young, don't make the nigga go dumb
So young, lil nigga go dumb.
 
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Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
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"Summin'"

"Summin'"


[Intro]

[Sample]

[Verse 1:]
Shorty you my favorite
Please do me a favor, break this nature down to bacon bits
I ain't trynna argue when I tell you girl, "just take that shit"
Problems that can wait and shit
Girl quit acting like it ain't more ain't money to be made and shit
Rock them heels and twerk up in the mirror to your dance song
Go and take a picture shorty, get your Instagram on
I'm so interested in something you got
Got that type of pretty that should up in a news spot
Now do you want it?

[Hook:]
It's something bout it
(You)
It's something bout it
(You)
It's something bout how you put it down on a nigga [x4]

[Verse 2:]
Know your man be fucking with your feelings girl
I got something for you, something for you, you can feel it girl
When you drop it down... That's that killer, girl
Let me get behind your lights, like plates up at the dealer girl
Don't know what you heard, but shorty 5 for you, and 10 for me
Heard that you from T.O., but that ass looks like it's Tennessee
Can you take it round, after round, after round
Throw it at me like you at the mound, at the mound
Oh, put it down

[Hook:]
It's something bout it
(You)
It's something bout it
(You)
It's something bout how you put it down on a nigga [x4]

[Verse 3:]
Drop it like it's for your favorite nigga though
Drop that shit like I just cut that check for seven figures though
Jacket back in 92' my daddy was that nigga though
I just need some time do to exactly what that nigga do
We all back to balling, someone please go let them strippers know
Fargo in the building and he throwing out tuition's ho
All ya'll don't even know I'm Mr. Round-after-round
Throw it at me like you standing at the mound, at the mound
Get it on

[Hook:]
It's something bout it
(You)
It's something bout it
(You)
It's something bout how you put it down on a nigga [x4]

[Outro:]
On a nigga
How you put it down on a nigga
On a nigga
How you put it down
 
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"Summin' Part II"

"Summin' Part II"


[Intro:]
Awl yeah, Uh huh
Yeah yeah yeah, Uh

[Bridge:]
I just want something, I just want something
You got that ooo shawty, you got that something
Me and all my niggas out here we just hustling
Trynna get something, trynna get something

[Chorus:]
Something of you girl, girl
Yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah [x2]

[Verse 1:]
I just want something, I just want something
You got that ooo shawty, you got that something
I been out hustling with all these down niggas
I'll stay awhile shawty, I'll stay awhile with you
I bet my pride, I got that something
Visions of watching you back it and dump it
So I'm on a 9 to 5, 'bout to slide, all I got, to see you
I'm on my way right now, I'll text when I'm out south
Yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah

[Bridge]

[Chorus]

[Verse 2:]
I just want something, I just want something
Something to show me shawty, that you my only shawty
You got that something, you got that something
These hoes don't know me shawty, don't leave me lonely shawty
You know my somethings, I know yo somethings
Know when you stressing for, know what you really want
So I'm on a 9 to 5, 'bout to slide, all I got, to see you
I'm on my way right now, I'll text when I'm out south
Yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah

[Bridge]

[Chorus]

[Outtro:]
You got it girl don't let go
Yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah
We got it we should let it show
Yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah
 
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06.07.2010
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"Super Freak"
(feat. Rick Ross)

"Super Freak"
(feat. Rick Ross)



[Tory Lanez:]
And I got two bitches on me freaky
You can't bring her home to mama, she too freaky
And I got two bitches and they're freaky
You can't bring her home to mama, she too freaky
Super, super, super, super, freaky
Super, super, super, super, freaky

She just topped me down that shit was deep
Now she tryna call another freak
Hit that jam squad Sam Sneak
That's your ho? Well she with me oh
Know you see these bands, what you gon' do for me?
I say fuck your man, what you gon' do for me?
Aces in New York, it got the super freaks
I can't go in there I already knew them freaks
Won't tell nobody what you do for me
I ain't paying shawty, this what you gon' do for free
What you do for free
Four bitches, two for you and I got two for me
Shawty is you super freaky
Cause tonight I need a three way

And I got two bitches on me freaky
You can't bring her home to mama, she too freaky
And I got two bitches and they're freaky
You can't bring her home to mama, she too freaky
Super, super, super, super, freaky
Super, super, super, super, freaky
Know you see these bands, what you gon' do for me?
I say fuck your man, what you gon' do for me?

[Rick Ross:]
Couple million in cash it got me on some different shit
Walk in the booty club just for the shrimp and grits
Bitches staring at us like we super stars
The gangstas on the wall they all salute the gods
Lamborghini doors and rose gold Audemars
Middle of the dance floor and she snorting raw
All my accountants are held accountable
Had my suite for eight months tucked in the Fountaine Bleue
Just got my green bitch a green Chanel bag
Over 60 G's and never seen a sales tax
I pull a yacht out in the summer time
Can brag about the houses in another rhyme, boss

[Tory Lanez:]
And I got two bitches on me freaky
You can't bring her home to mama, she too freaky
And I got two bitches and they're freaky
You can't bring her home to mama, she too freaky
Super, super, super, super, freaky
Super, super, super, super, freaky
Know you see these bands, what you gon' do for me?
I say fuck your man, what you gon' do for me?

Got the head three times cause she's super freaky
Had to hit the V Live for the super freaks
Head to G5 for the super freak
PT's out in Hialeah super freaking
Studio 23, I'm out with Vito
Then i hit up Golden Boy, he got the freak hoes
Fuck a bougie bitch, I need a super freak
Down to eat McDonalds, we don't do Phillipes
Fuck me the first night, you super freaking
Magnums on me, I'm not going out like Eazy
Bird call only for the freaks
Bird call only for the freaks

And I got two bitches on me freaky
You can't bring her home to mama, she too freaky
And I got two bitches and they're freaky
You can't bring her home to mama, she too freaky
Super, super, super, super, freaky
Super, super, super, super, freaky
Know you see these bands, what you gon' do for me?
I say fuck your man, what you gon' do for me?
 
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Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
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"T.L.C"

"T.L.C"


[Intro:]
Also known as a busta

[Verse 1:]
Fuck it I admit it I did it to get it
I wrote you a song and then did you wrong
I hit it and quit it forget that I did it
You'll probably call me a busta by the end of this song (busta)
But I ain't gon' act like there wasn't a time when I wasn't that guy
And you treated me like a nigga that sits on the passenger side (passenger side)
You and girls were screaming that y'all don't want no scrubs (no scrubs)
I was the nigga that wanted you but ain't get no love (no love from me)
Then I made a decision I'm with it it's wrriten
When I catch you slippin I'm gon' do you wrong
So I done came up now I got my cake up now
But I cannot forget all the times you used to say to me

[Hook: x2]
No I don't want no scrubs (do you remeber that?)
A scrub is a guy that can't get no love from me (do you remember that?)
Sitting on the passenger side (cause I remember that)
Of his best friend's ride trying to holla at me (you and all your friends would say)

[Verse 2:]
You see I was the nigga that was all on the side of his best friend's ride (best friend's ride)
See my pockets were thinner and my dollars were slimmer
When I asked for your digits you simply replied (no scrubs)
So I finally waited I waited for you
Plotting the way I'm gonna do it and waiting for you to fall trough
I pulled up on you in that rental but you tought that shit was mine
And that's when you came up and gave me your number it's sick just to know
But I ain't play timid it's guaranteed that we did it
The first night I came over she had me in her room
And all that I'm thinking is look what a car can do
Look at me getting you outside your pants and you used to say

[Hook x2]

[Outro:]
Fuck it let's take this shit deeper back to the day that I seen ya
First time we... you knew I was schemin
You knew I was leavin so who's to believe in
Back with a vengeance I was a brand new beamer
You bust the windows out my car fucking you
Jasmine Sullivan attitude Jimmy Choo's getting rude
Eyes attitude passing by with your different dudes different crews
Used to see shit eye to eye we got different views different views
 
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"Taken X G Party"

"Taken X G Party"


She ridin through
She ridin through
She ridin through

Hoes love us
Bitches, we be them niggas with gold bottles and gold rubbers
Plus I’m that nigga runnin in the all figures
Cus all my figures lost bitches on they jaw

Yall can’t be that nigga for too long
Bitch smoking loud and got these bitches off the bong
She fucked around and they did dinner plate for G niggas
I push that 6, don’t pull my shit down on the street nigga
I do figures big cuz this shit I’m thinkin on motherfuckers
Just wait, I got my paper straight, I make this motherfucker
With all my niggas, brought them niggas for my favorite women
Don’t hate, I make yo chick undress
Tell me my favorite
I’m in it, been in different situations with different types of women
She know this life, I live it tight
And plus I ball like ain’t no type of suspended
And they came to swerve but I took her from you
‘Cause niggas crooked, ain’t no Brooklyn ballin
That’s the swish and kush in callin
Women I be swayed out, I’m double glazed out
Time froze, couldn’t even make the fuckin figure south owned
But Shawty I’m for real now
She a wear ice but still told her she’s just spendin like

Been here for too long
Oh my baby
‘Cuz this a motherfuckin G party
Long as you came to stay
Don’t go up to the club wit yo Shawty
She gon get taken, taken
‘Cuz this a motherfuckin G party
She gon get taken, taken
‘Cuz this a motherfuckin G party
 
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