Tory Lanez

[fox69]

"Jalissa's Friends Pt.2 (Skit)"
(feat. Ed Sheeran)

"Jalissa's Friends Pt.2 (Skit)"
(feat. Ed Sheeran)



Yeah, this nigga [phone ringing]... hold on, I'm 'bout to call her right now because this nigga is dead dirty
[Jalissa:] Hello?
[Her Friend:] Jalissa!
[Jalissa:] Huh?
[Her Friend:] Jalissa, girl, get up
[Jalissa:] I'm up
[Her Friend:] No, forreal, get up. I got some real tea for you
[Jalissa:] Okay I'm up what happened?
[Her Friend:] You is not going to believe what I just heard!
[Jalissa:] What you heard, bro?
[Her Friend:] This nigga, Tory!
[Jalissa:] This nigga Tory what?
[Her Friend:] This nigga Tory is fucking with your best friend
[Jalissa:] Girl, who's my best friend?
[Her Friend:] Girl, you know who your best friend is... Keisha
[Jalissa:] No...
[Her Friend:] Yes he is how you going to tell me my nigga I just got off the
[Jalissa:] How you going to tell me
[Her Friend:] Whatever I'm tryna put you on
[Jalissa:] Alright, so what you heard?
[Her Friend:] I was just speaking to Towanda
[Jalissa:] Mhm...
[Her Friend:] And she told me that
[Jalissa:] What?
[Her Friend:] She seen them
[Jalissa:] Seen them where?
[Her Friend:] My nigga at the end of the day it is what it is like she's fucking with this nigga you need to check her (Check that bitch)
[Jalissa:] Wait Keisha's downstairs right now
[Her Friend:] My nigga, what?
[Jalissa:] If she's fucking with this nigga I'm going to find out right now
[Her Friend:] Facts
[Jalissa:] And we going to fuck all that shit up... right now
[Her Friend:] Facts
[Jalissa:] Facts
[Her Friend:] Facts
[Jalissa:] Yeah... Facts
[Her Friend:] It's over... Facts

 

[fox69]

"Just A Friend"

"Just A Friend"


First off baby, I'm too wavy for all this bullshit
That you bring me in
I done denied you way before this
But girl, that was back and now you're gorgeous, oh no

You got what I need, yeah
You say I'm just a friend, oh baby
I can be, you got what I need, oh yeah
Woah yeah

You know, I know I'm fly
I pull up, don't deny me
'Cause baby, it drives me crazy
When you say I'm just a friend
Woah, yeah, I wanna be the nigga that you call on
I wanna be the one to give you some
I wanna be the one to woah
I know what this sound like, it's crazy
You could be Yoncé, I'll be Jay Z
I know that just sound cliché, baby
I'm more than just a friend, pretty lady

You got what I need, yeah
You say I'm just a friend, yeah, woah, yeah
I got what you need too
Tellin' me I'm just a friend
Quit tellin' me I'm just a friend, yeah

First off, I know you got it
You know I got it too
So why do you flirt with me?
Then say I'm just a friend?
Oh this time
I wanna do it better this time
I wanna get me out the friend zone
It is so good that your friends know
I know what this sound like, it's brazy
You know how I get down, I'm crazy
'Fore you in it, go down, I'm blazin'
'Cause I'm not just a friend

You got what I need
Say I'm just a friend, woah, yeah

Gimme one good reason why
You wouldn't want this kind of guy
'Cause I stay lit, I stay fresh
Plus I know, you know I'm fly
Now gimme one good reason why
You wouldn't want this type of guy
'Cause I stay lit, I stay fresh
Plus I know, you know I'm fly, yeah

You got what I need
But you say I'm just a friend
You got what I need
But you say I'm just a friend

 

[fox69]

"Juvenile Freestyle"
(feat. Ed Sheeran)

"Juvenile Freestyle"
(feat. Ed Sheeran)



[Intro:]
No dead ass I got a story about this one joint
I'm-I'm a sing it to her (she know who the fuck she is)

[Verse:]
Shorty I ain't seen you in a cold minute
That shit just made me wonder who's in it
That shit just made wonder who's gettin it
Now ya gotta tell me whose is it
Girl I used to fuck you in Toronto
On the Lakeshore, by the condo
I would give it to you, not for for sale
And she from the East, gotta meet at Yorkdale
Shorty when we meet, gotta fuck forreal
Took the TTC just to get the whole meal
And we used to fuck, girl it was so trill
You remind me of Monica, you was so real
I know I'm wrong, sippin' on patron
In LAC all night, but I ain't lackin' tonight
Now shawty I'm a take it, if you don't give it to me
You gon' throw it, like you tryna give it to me
I'm a play this Jodeci and all the records
Fuck you in the night and take you out to breakfast
I'm a young nigga, I got old money
Need the dough before I walk inside the door money
Take them heels off, walk inside my door honey
Start to peel off, peelin' off them clothes for me
I know, I know, fuckin' bitches off my songs
In the stands at the show
I keep it real, I got love for them all
Hop inside a bus and get this thang poppin'
I got it biggie, but it ain't poppin'
Your nigga broke, or he a chain swapper
I been poppin' all dem niggas since the bottom
Tell em bitches let em leave with this Tory nigga
Why you playin', what I'm saying just let Tory get you
Your nigga told us bust that shot like Robert Horry nigga
It's hard to spend time on these hoes, they can't afford me nigga
On top of that, I keep the piece because these mans be looking for me nigga
Cause I had they ex-bitches in a orgy nigga
Catch a nigga downtown Toronto smoking OG nigga
Your bitch is fucking cause she want to fuck a OG nigga
I know, I know
I've been on Patron
In L.A. all night
In up here with your wife
Can I give some love
Don't you give that dove
I could do things to your life
I change shit in one night

 

[fox69]

"Karrueche"

"Karrueche"


I don't know if you belong to someone else
I know that I want you to myself
They might say I ain't shit for this
Just know that I meant everything I said to you
If in fact that you decide, I wanna take it all up off of your body
If in fact that you'll be mine, I wanna take it all up off of your body

Pretty miss Karrueche, I'm sippin' on this D'usse
I ain't throwin' no shade, I just want you to myself
Pretty miss Karrueche, I'm sippin' on this D'usse
I ain't throwin' no shade, I just want you to myself

If I'm wrong then let me be wrong, let me be wrong baby
For thinking that you don't need someone
I can make you feel like your heart won't do
Like it's you first time going strong
I want you to be mine

Now if you decide, you say you gon' mine
To that house by my side
Shawty don't deny, I ain't asking for a reply
Just hard to say goodbye

Pretty miss Karrueche, I'm sippin' on this D'usse
I ain't throwin' no shade, I just want you to myself
Pretty miss Karrueche, I'm sippin' on this D'usse
I ain't throwin' no shade, I just want you to myself

If I'm wrong then let me be wrong, let me be wrong baby
For thinking that you don't need someone
I can make you feel like your heart won't do
Like it's your first time, going strong
Make you feel like your heart won't do
Like it's you first time going strong

I want you to be mine
If I'm wrong and I know, I gotta know
At the top sippin' baby
Can we smoke one more time? I gotta know
At the top sippin' baby
Just to go back to my night, all I want
I know what to do with it, I'ma keep it true with it
I know, I know what to do with it
A man can only dream of it, so I'ma dream of yours
I know what to do with it, I ain't being rude with it
This ain't for Teyana, this one here for you, baby
Bring your ass to Toronto, while all I wanna do is
Bring you to the condo
Hey you can let your stresses go

 

[fox69]

"Keisha"
(feat. Ed Sheeran)

"Keisha"
(feat. Ed Sheeran)



[Intro:]
You did me wrong, you did me wrong, Keisha
All I ever wanted was a little piece of your time
Oh, Keisha, did me wrong, did me wrong
And you know you did

[Verse:]
I didn't make this song for us to waste it
Baby he just made his time and came to us to pace it
Baby he just gave you dreams girl so you could chase it
Baby he just gave you me girl so you ain't basic
Baby you got some problems you need to attend to
Baby you got it obvious you got issues
Maybe you need to keep it real with yourself
Instead of riding around in that black nine-five
On 2s with the tint on the windows
Hope you know I can see what you're in though
When you're driving by, watch you la-la-la
I know you see it, ooh Keisha you know you did it
This love girl, you know you quit it
It's over, I know it's over

[Hook:]
Cause one minute you're down, down and you committed
Next thing you're down, nah and you don't get it
I ain't holding you down, down on love
Unless you're down, down on love
Cause one minute you're down, down and you committed
Next thing you're down, nah and you don't get it
I ain't holding you down, down on love
Unless you're down, down on love

 

[fox69]

"Keisha's Intro (Skit)"
(feat. Ed Sheeran)

"Keisha's Intro (Skit)"
(feat. Ed Sheeran)



[Guy One:] Ayo Uno make this left right here
[Guy Two:] I got you
[Guy Two:] Wait you going to Yvette's house?
[Guy One:] No I'm not going to Yvette's house my nigga
[Guy Two:] Oh Ight
[Guy One:] You always think I'm going over there for some reason
[Guy Two:] [Laughs]
[Guy One:] I'm actually going to my new joint house
[Guy Two:] Oh who's this one about?
[Guy One:] You remember that one girl who um who smashed the window's out my car in the last joint?
[Guy Two:] Nahhh
[Guy One:] Jalissa
[Guy Two:] Not Jalissa?
[Guy One:] Yeah... It's her friend
[Guy Two:] Oh word?
[Guy One:] Her name Keisha
[Guy Two:] you wild
[Guy One:] I'm not gon lie to you I'm feeling her
[Guy Two:] [Laughs]
[Guy One:] I'm a have to get her... I'm a get her... I'm a get her

 

[fox69]

"Kids From The West"
(feat. Nyce)

"Kids From The West"
(feat. Nyce)



[Intro - DJ Drama:]
To be honest, we destined for greatness
You know like TV, every day shit
To be even more honest
You're time may be up
You know like only on TV once
On TV1, destined for a tragic unsung story
Haha, I'm sorry, you just didn't play your cards right

[Verse - Tory Lanez:]
Nigga, ma died daddy wasn't there
I was out here gettin' money with the scale (true shit)
Brother in jail, need a canteen?
Now I'm sending money in the mail
Running from the law
Only thing a nigga fearing out here is the Lord nigga
Did it all for my dogs in a fresh pair of draws
Aw yeah, hit the window with the top down
Ride around with the niggas in the mini caravan
Looking for a new wrist
Drop down in a bent air force, I be looking for a new link
Sure nigga, oh boy, you can tell them old niggas that it's over
Nigga came with that new shit, true shit
Dog, I been waiting on you niggas
Motherfuckers hatin' on me, but it's cool
I'm getting paper, why you suckers got to play on a nigga?
For the name hoes change, nigga
Watch what you claim on these bitches
But the fame, my nigga
For the fame, only real bitch I had was Keisha
And she still changed on a nigga
You could picture the pain in my scriptures
Lame in your mixture
Young nigga, hanging my tone
From the cold ass nights I was stinking alone
And my clothes ranked and they reeked of the dank ass weed
From the blanks and the floor my nigga
Just love if you love me, don't ask me for nothing
Just know that you got it
When Jay coming back to Miami next week
Then you know that it's popping
I'm all in your crib like a center bitch
Don't make me open your stockings, open like Stockman
Grandma told me if I'm gonna be something
Then it better be lawyer or doctor
But I'm a make more as a rapper, make more as a rapper
She ain't believe me, I did it and told her to open my chapter
And that's how you show by example

[Outro - DJ Drama:]
You see my mom always thought I should get a regular job
She didn't really see the future in this, I had to show her
I had the license to burn money in what I was doing
I haven't had a real job in twenty years
If we can do it, so can you

 

[fox69]

"Know Whats Up / The Take"
(feat. Kirko Bangz)

"Know Whats Up / The Take"
(feat. Kirko Bangz)



[Verse 1: Tory Lanez]
She drop that dang thing on me
I stand up throwing bands up
Girl, everything on me
Know I'm in this bitch with my niggas
Long thing in my jeans
It's getting late and these niggas rowdy
Don't leave without it on me
I got them stones all in my chain
Big dollar my bank
Said that she ain't cutting
I said "What the fuck did you came for?"
Is he yo nigga?
Is he yo bitch?
I'm heading to wherever
I'm gon' see your bitch
If niggas hating on me
Put the hammer all in my hands
When she see me up in that 3
She went magic all on her man
Cause she know what's up
Oh yeah, she know what's up

[Hook: Cory Lanez]
You ain't got a man? Come fuck with me
Roll up in that Benz, that AMG
You know I got them bands, they all on me
I know you wanna roll. So, you can tell me no...
But I know your body know what's up
But I know your body know what's up
But I know your body know what's up
But I know your body know what's up

[Verse 2: Kirko Bangz]
Say you ain't got a man sure enough
I pull up in that Lamb' hold up
We both want it, we can't blame no one
And I ain't trying to play no one
But he can't make you famous like this
No, he don't got you fiending like this
Say, he might had your body but tonight I'm in your soul
Girl, just keep playing my shit
Lo-love the way I talk
I make you love the way I sing
Love the way I walk
I'll make you love the way I swang
Girl I make you love everything that
You don't love about these niggas
Girl, I love you naked.

[Hook]

[Bridge: Tory Lanez]
Cause when you drop that thing on me
Like it's the end of the night
I swear if niggas hate you know I got that thing on me
No need for no fight

[Hook]

[Outtro: Tory Lanez]
Hop in. Oh, what's up
When I seen that body go down
And your friends at the club
Me I'm really tryna go now that I got you
It's going down
So, girl don't you run from me
Cause what I like, you like. We gon like
I'm a feel up, feel down. Feels alright
Might have to fly your ass to Toronto
(Kirko: "Hol' Up... why? ")
Cause shawty got that ass like a model
And all these other women they got nothing on her
You know that ass stop me from leaving here tonight and tomorrow
I officially laid it down
Oh, I laid it down
Told you not to pull up with your shawty.
Take care.

 

[fox69]

"Konichiwa"

"Konichiwa"


Konichiwa Bitches from Beijing to Saigon
Beijing to Saigon, Beijing to Saigon
Konichiwa Bitches from Beijing to Saigon
Beijing to Saigon, Beijing to Saigon

[Verse 1:]
Say Konichiwa umm, all you niggas know who I am
I rock diamond wooden? threw some pieces on my timing
I'm in everything that's fresh and fantastic, yes it gets spastic
And all my measures is drastic like rocking leather in Afri- ca
Ha, I'm laughing at you dumbass niggas
Bitch, hiking ass gotta give you thumb ass niggas
I ain't throw it away, I'm no bum-ass nigga
Give me Jordans and J's, just a young ass nigga
I wear Levis that be hot as the streets out in Hialeah
I'm watching Eli in the hummer, I'm screaming "Andele E.I"
It's funny I got your honey, told her welcome to the beehive
I can see why, I can be why the reason you niggas hate
I'm a grinder, that's just a reminder
You can look around for your girl, you won't find her
Telling me to chill, I don't really have the time to
Ohhh where your girl from? Uh, Japan or China
And I'm Just

[Hook:]
Konichiwa Bitches, bitches, bitches, bitches
Konichiwa Bitches, bitches, bitches, bitches
(We don't talk no more, we make statements)
Konichiwa Bitches
Konichiwa Bitches

Konichiwa Bitches from Beijing to Saigon
Beijing to Saigon, Beijing to Saigon
Konichiwa Bitches from Beijing to Saigon
Beijing to Saigon, Beijing to Saigon

[Verse 2:]
Say Konichiwale, uchi wale, uzzi bang bang
Mami from Japan, and probably on your rang-a-lang
And you niggas won't bang-a-thing
I'm wally? wipe your gang-and-them
So if you haters hate me you can lollipop my gang-I-lang
I'm banging like the motherflucking bass up on the treble
I swear I eat these beats and I can taste the instrumental
Your girl says I'm running through the mazes of her mental
She give me brain she don't wanna keep the taste up in her dental
Man I know chicks, I got more chicks
I got fast chicks, I got slow chicks
I know flexible chicks that can do gymnastics and aerobics
I know that chick, I know your chick
And I do my singing for chicks
I know more tricks than a magician who know tricks
She say 'oh shit', cause I better get her wetter than the ocean
If you say no to Lanez then pussy nigga you don't know shit
I'm so dope that you can smoke this out in alleyways and porches
I be balling like I'm bowling, but hit strike like it's a protest in the poaches
Swavey

[Hook]

[Verse 3:]
Uh, last verse but the nigga back first
With a billi and a milli and I'm really back for firmly rappers, or silly actors
And I'm going for a bong and I'm on a ladder
And I got a couple women that be living in my city and they can't talk with me unless they really looking pretty
And the niggas call their phone cause they really is pity cause they really give me dome in a tele in a tele
And I'm getting in their belly, really getting ready
Hot like a chilli pepper sitting in the middle of a dessert
I'm a give ya'll what ya bitches de-nali?
And I be getting blown out when I'm sipping Cavalli
I keep it dirty like bad black chick in an alley
But I be clean like a wiped white chick in a valley
I got a girl in Miami, a chick up in Cali
I do bitch hoes I should be rowdy
Wait, Hold the phone, I'm on the phone
The young soldier, the boy known to hold his own
I make an Atlanta bitch give me Georgia dome
And if I ever am rich I am more than known
The type of balling you gotta put Jordan on
And no, this alcohol got me more than gone
And if you ain't heard I'm balling then your source is wrong
And I've been looking for a grill like a scorching own
Escort your own to the Porsche owned
And I run this shit like a course baton
My bag is Louis and of course Vuitton
In the air nigga and I ain't got my Forces on
I eat rappers and get a full coursing on
Lame, ya'll niggas get a full torching on
And if you ain't doing right then of course it's wrong
But I'm a kill them Dr. Kevorkian
Konichiwa Bitches
Swavey

 

[fox69]

"LA Confidential"

"LA Confidential"


My girl might leave me if she hears about this
LA confidential, LA confidential
I hope she never has to hear about this
LA confidential, oh

Cause you know I got somebody
So I can't fuck with just anybody
But sometimes I get lonely, I get lonely
So let me keep it real with you, real with you
Can you keep it real with me, real with me
When I get lonely, I get lonely

Lonely again, and again, and again, and again, and again
And again, and again, and again, and again

And I hope you don't expect to be my girlfriend
LA confidential, LA confidential
Cause I think you know I'd never leave my girlfriend
LA confidential, alright

Cause you know I got somebody
So I can't fuck with just anybody
But sometimes I get lonely, I get lonely
So let me keep it real with you, real with you
Can you keep it real with me, real with me
When I get lonely, I get lonely

I know we fuck around but I can not get with you baby
I be on my own shit, moving acting different baby
I be in the city baby, the city baby
So when I'm with my hoes I ask that you don't act like you've been fucking with me baby
LAX, LA sex I get at you for
I run time, it's your nigga come get at the boy
I got a girl but I'm still trying to fuck
Long as you know that what's up, I hope you know that's what's up

Cause I got somebody
So I can't fuck with just anybody
But sometimes I get lonely, I get lonely
So let me keep it real with you, real with you
Can you keep it real with me, real with me
When I get lonely, I get lonely

Lonely again, and again, and again, and again, and again
And again, and again, and again, and again