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(Intro)
It’s Millzie
Grind all day, party all night
Grind all day, party all night

(Verse)
I got my own wave no need to ride Joe’s
I'm five ten but my money bout 5-4
I pull up on the set fresh from the lock boy,
Hop out now hater kill yourself, suicide doors
My bitch bad but the karmin better
I come through white coast looking like Casper
YMCMB AKA the only thing that matters
With Kobe in the fourth, Tyga and the master
Shout out to nigga M, simply 'cause she the baddest
Shout out to you rappers for stealing my atlips
Leggo, I'mma bring it back up town,
Where them fly girls love me 'cause I'm so uptown
Yeah she gotta ask like a full moon
It’s unsafe for her to walk in a full room nigga
Call me Jae, call me Millz,
Might as well call me buffalo 'cause I'm bout my mother fuckin bills
What it is.

(Hook)
Grind all day, party all night
Grind-grind all day, party all night
Grind-grind all day, party-party all night
Grind-grind all day, party-party all night
Grind-grind all day, party-party all night
Grind-grind-grind all day, party-party all night
Grind-grind-grind all day, party-party all night
Grind-grind-grind all day, party-party all night

(Verse)
Man admit it’s a no-no, you already know though
Puffing on loud ounces, that's the motto, nigga polo
And we light it every day, every day, every day
Like a Willy Nelson party back in 1968
Light it up in June and be gone till November
Diamonds like the golf ball, I am ka center
These niggas ain't hot, they could be my dinner
Shoot his ass back to when niggas was riding on spinners
Now go ahead, let em spin,
Fuck them losers man I came here to win,
Tell that waitress sparkle my bottles again
Bad red bone I'm bout to fuck her and her friend
Let's begin, what it is, said I'm out of control,
This whole party is out of control,
Flow straight dope like I duck curr cope,
All this grieving got my shit right up out of his nose
Party all night

(Hook)
Grind all day, party all night
Grind-grind all day, party all night
Grind-grind all day, party-party all night
Grind-grind all day, party-party all night
Grind-grind all day, party-party all night
Grind-grind-grind all day, party-party all night
Grind-grind-grind all day, party-party all night
Grind-grind-grind all day, party-party all night

(Verse)
I'm out of this world like a flying saucer
And my aura cause nausea
Lord homie I'm a worldwide scormer
Native New Yorker,
Mother fuck you and whoever that endorsed you
You don't want that walk,
We run through you niggas on my Brashaw
Oh that little nigga mad huh?
Can't get right with yo bokeme ass huh?
How dare you?
For bad bitches is don't hear you
And besides that boy, be careful,
‘Cause I hunt you down, make you outfit, and wear you,
These little niggas don't get it
My flow been Hannibal just wasn't admited
Hit your body twice with that get pack, get pack,
Double up, that's a gift pack, leave em gift wrapped

(Hook)
Grind all day, party all night
Grind all day, party all night
Grind-grind all day, party all night
Grind-grind all day, party-party all night
Grind-grind all day, party-party all night
Grind-grind all day, party-party all night

(Outro)
Me and mines go hard like it’s no tomorrow
Yea
Millzie
Yo yo

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(Verse 1)
One time for the husslers
Everyday block hunters by any means necessary
Out to get that money even if they on crutches
Tryna to ride foreign, coupes instead of city buses
And two times for the greens
That keep it tie and clean when they kin in the bin
Hold a nigga down like a thousand pound ankle bracelet
When that love is real look you be killing places
Nigga you fit in to the front
So you can see where I'm from before I tell you what I want
And I want it all,
I spit summer heat all through the winter
‘Cause when I spring to the top I don't wanna fall
All I'm in this bitch RIP Big L
Brooklyn in this bitch RIP BIG as well
And ride to the studio I bump life after
I walk into the booth and kill shit right after

(Verse 2)
One time for the guns , one time for the butter
We spread it like parkee
One time for the hunters , one time for the prey that's running
One time for the prey that almost got away
Two times for the rappers, two times for the singers
Two times for the players , two times for the ringers
To string us to be dodging the wires
To share bubbles and the problems who they are to say
They say you fucking up the game , you swear it isn't you
Ain't no subliminals but where if it fit the shoe
It's sorta cute of these rappers tryin' to be a natural
My attribute, give me your type acolytes when I'm passing through
I got draft, whipping is so priceless
Don't need your permission, a New York nigga with no license
Soon I might submit that you ackle me
Force honesty, better than force modesty

(Verse 3)
One time for my thug niggers
Is smartest then nerds, one time for my hood sub fading the ‘burbs
Two times for the motherfucker that's hating our nerf
Tell ‘em bite on the curp
Two times for the herbs when they working my nerves
Put your money where your mouth is nigga then change your words
I be hearing with a curve it ain't nobody skirt
Till we run into the city like rebels out in divert
Pick a side, any side it's like the war zone
They televise beef to let you know the war zone
I see shots, numbs niggers like quarter zones
They be acting hard but your body lacks a chromosome
MJ is like I'm playing on a quarter dome
‘Cause their style's dumb like tripping over a chords phone
I should hang ‘em up with that same chords
They acting like they don't know what the brain's for
Nigga

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Word, that shit sound good nigga
Heh, music
Money on my mind, fuck the bullshit

My security is a foreclip
Niggas talkig slick, but they hard to try
Wanna impress me, send the enemy to the sky
I’m tired of all these corny ass rappers
So called trappers, telling their story backwards
Talking all that white shit, you ain’t never happy
Posts office visits only time you stamp the package
Shame on me for yet to have an album and a rapper
But nigga shame on you for every album getting wacker
Ain’t you a dick writer, switch sider
Certified click-hopper still getting nadda
Niggas kept fighting with the team on that sneak shit
Making diss records but keeping the secrets
Throwing darts like a bitch instead of bombing like a warrior
Just let me know where some pussy in all of ya

Wassup nigga, yeah, I’m hearing voices
Hearing voices, hearing voices, hearing voices
Hearing voices, hearing voices in my head
What they say?
Go bomb on these niggas
They suck and they write
Fuck his vibe, fuck his balls
Yeah
I’m hearing voices
Hearing voices, hearing voices, hearing voices
Hearing voices, hearing voices in my head
What they say?
Go bomb on these niggas
They suck and they write
Fuck his vibe, fuck his balls

Sucker ass nigga, never moved a brick
You owe front and ass nigga
What happened to them chains
Something bout that nigga use a pee-on
Pissed off cause we on
Getting their presidents and ain’t no plee-ons
But I heard your man talking to the people nigga
I heard a couple states got killed just tryin’ to see you nigga
Cut the bullshit, you came from a great home
Never missed a mill, and ain’t no city that is real, no
If you really had that work like you said do
When the empire fell, they woulda came to get you
But since your man sitting up, and you’re out here writing dicks
Evidently that shit wasn’t true
We mobbed up over here nigga
Yeah nigga change your address to up there nigga
And just to be clear nigga
I dare nigga, we in the same game
See eachother airway nigga

What up?
I’m hearing voices
Hearing voices, hearing voices, hearing voices
Hearing voices, hearing voices in my head
What they say?
Go bomb on these niggas
They suck and they write
Fuck his vibe, fuck his balls
Yeah
I’m hearing voices
Hearing voices, hearing voices, hearing voices
Hearing voices, hearing voices in my head
What they say?
Go bomb on these niggas
They suck and they write
Fuck his vibe, fuck his balls

Fuck everybody tryin’ to come while I’m C&B
if you fall under that umbrella, it’s whatever
May the Lord be with you when the hollow tips hit you
Your label mates and CEO won’t cry and they forget you
Sign somebody else and keep it moving like the mail man
Cry your bitch ass, rotting in hell, damn
Father forgive us, but thou shall not let any ṗretenders come against us
Behead them, get the, let that leader studio
Who the fuck let them
Who the fuck oked that, lay ‘em down wave that
No grease, all war, no peace, all action
No tweets
and when you see me nigga please don’t speak
Just be about all that shit you’ve been rapping bout
Be a man of your word nigga carry it out
Fuck your raps, fuck your weapon, fuck you
Be the one exposure life, I would love to motherfucker

I’m hearing voices
Hearing voices, hearing voices, hearing voices
Hearing voices, hearing voices in my head
What they say?
Go bomb on these niggas
They suck and they write
Fuck his vibe, fuck his balls
Yeah
I’m hearing voices
Hearing voices, hearing voices, hearing voices
Hearing voices, hearing voices in my head
What they say?
Go bomb on these niggas
They suck and they write
Fuck his vibe, fuck his balls

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Ladies and gentlemen
I go by the name of Jae Millz
Justin Case, Marlyn New York City
That’s it
It’s really here

I’m a father who’s child in this world livin’
Just chillin’, spittin’
This verse from my iPhone just ringin’
My lyrics get mo’ po’ in the oda I’m getting
Young niggas like, what can I give ‘em? Like wisdom
Oh, not to mention some dope ass music you can play when you’re getting dressed
Man, it’s like I make theme music for getting fresh
Smoke medicated every day, fuck a cigarette
You would think I was Mike’s son, I got all the Jords
Sneaker boxes galore, my closet have a storage waz
Somebody feel they in need, they could come record
I look the new world’s mirror and asked who was the doppest you ever saw in the city

I’m a father who’s child in this world livin’
Still chillin’, still tryna remain sucker free and get this chicken
My new Sedan hard like MOP halls
And it’s still MOP, yea, money over pigeons
Ain’t no all on my marble floors, baby I ain’t slippin’
I enticin’ in yo game showin’ Givens
But my birthday in this year, in Houston I was double cup
Throbe on, that’s disrespectful to pimpin’ if I wasn’t sippin’
That’s just G shit, fuck a rap song
Ask Bun if you think I’m just puttin’ words in rap form
My sline ain’t gave me a chance in the platform
Now my town hype cuz a fool is what I act for
Yea, Yankee feel it, low cuts
Spend mo’ money on my belt than the jeans they holdin’ up
Like my ex down in the dust, I don’t care how she holdin’ up
Humor from a beamered up bus so who’s the real asshole?

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Ah
Black super hero music
Yeah I ain’t playin I really do this
This black hero music

I poppin the way he go
You ..the kilo with the lazy flow
Independent but I’ma making dough
Say I change I may be so
You know what they say the days they were acting funny
And they want you while I’m givin my ass who ..all this money
Though but you hold on the stash
We ain’t never gonna be on our last
Talk around cut me a whole pound
Got em up wanna break down
I know I’ma make that like forth just slow ground who never end
Put that foe in the rap and we gonna do all over again
Don’t worry bout nothing I’ma handle on
No faithful nigga I ain’t gambling
Time for squeeze no gambling
Got kids the .. the hum
Ah I don’t flow through and nothing they do I ain’t ..man do
Problems in the crib hey go too,
They don’t once that they want too
Disrespect pay the price ain’t nothing nice
So talk about that bread, when they come to them I don’t say it twice
Little im my twin stay like day and night
They gave me hope I gave em life it’s only right

Listen here, have no fear you put me smoke in the ear
Yeah listen here, have no fear
You want me there put the smoke ..when the ear
Ah lighted, ah lighted, ah lighted
Smoke the win the air
Lighted, lighted ah lighted
And then I’m near

Up up in the way he go
Flow like I ..for the smoke
Yeah nigga I’ll be full of smoke
Watching my life go down to Christian no I’m so
Holla I should be named so holla
The time to be a polo, we’re so
High on the medicated will come down to be tomorrow
Look up in the sky it’s a murb it’s a plane
No nigga it’s mills and might begin with the .hey
Put my name on the ..it’s hot no it’s real
I’ll be flyin in the mother f*cker
No making me a potential, in the bitch Versace ..
She care for me actually little mother f*cker have the sea
..she be glad to be ‘cause nigga you look up to a steady
WM CMB no table turn the TNT
Yeah nigga ..my crib so dark I feel like the swane
And my money stay tall as f*ck
Yeah call it two Janes
Ha ..smoke ..black super hero music..my nigga

Listen here, have no fear you put me smoke in the ear
Yeah listen here, have no fear
You want me there put the smoke ..when the ear
Ah lighted, ah lighted, ah lighted
Smoke the win the air
Lighted, lighted ah lighted
And then I’m near

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That shit was the worst
grind my ever heard in my life
cause the greatest rapper of all time dot on..night

YO yo
I’m out the presidence to represent me
Millz like out

First off rest in peace to the episode glorious
miss the notorious from ashy to classy is my story yes
underdog but my mind stays as victorious
ha, I’m from my place with young goons
block but only..me only plottin on all these niggas spots
yeah shout out all the wag niggas
I thank God I was never that nigga
no time for that corner chick chack nigga
I need that brand new Ferrari all black nigga
you ask which model I reply anyone
you come doing that you’re coming up way I come from
holla boy with international ground bout the push
all this take to the back of the line
nigga pay harm and join understand what type of man I am
shine in New York call me Millz in man in..
shoot your whole crew and I’m the cameraman
singin all straight to the Lord
f*ck an ambulance, be like win .found him
but I was chillin to the bench nigga..
smoke three blunts and I’m bout to burn again
I’m Willy Nelson with the shit
burning to the end, deep into the H
turning in the bings
your swag stucking the night
you earn warmth Jim
bad bitches get me good head
but that ain’t shit I’m paper till I’m dead
’cause only thing that pay rent is that ..
and if you ain’t got it your land I want you doubt it
playin with my nigga that’s easy way
I first class easy ..easy no disrespect
just punch line get it no metaphor ..
yeah call em music or call me young barry
girls love me’cause I’m cool in my .. raspy
yeah I’m choppy but I’m cool ..
clean condo ..when the sky is shit more than ..
yeah I aint rich yet but I live high
I could tell you what holla it’s gonna be next week
G shit we got a problem with G s me
I’m too old for twitter be from the world start
I’m from that ..nigga baby brother
get your baby mother rub in
been wait for you to come up and have it
and you don’t come out for ..
and when you hide you’re dying
president is two, money still multiplying
got my bitch breaking down the work
I’m calling..Millz ain’t the one the streets call alying
but I dont’ say shit ’cause it’s all about time
Millz

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Masspike Miles check this!
We’re just trying to open your mind and other things, baby!

I said, baby girl, allow me to take you high
Ain’t nothing like Heaven, sex forty flights up in the sky
Sex on the balcony, just to.. you and I
Feel the wind blow, while I show you what I do inside
that little secret going that you got… coupe of shots
I’m Kaylie with no strings, she might…
Yeah, we can do the living-room, we can do the bedroom
Best room, guest room, I’ll make it the best room you ever been
Heads up, your body trembling, head spinning, pussy soaking wet, winning
You know I’m getting in, you said you’ve been in the gym
So I don’t want you entire when I say let’s go again!

Chorus:
We go till the morning,
I have you screaming in morning
And I give you everything that you need
And we’ll have sex on the balcony!
Yeah, yeah, sex on the balcony!
Sex on the balcony, yeah, yeah
Sex on the balcony, yeah, yeah

Sex on the balcony on sunset
Your pussy extra wet, and ain’t even come yet
Uh, I’m reckless, but I’m a Virgo, what a fuck did you expect, miss?
Mother fucker pet kiss, we overlook in the city on the water
Fucking like we’re trying to make a little …
And I don’t give a damn who’s watching, let ‘em watch then!
They wanna watch, we’ll give them something in the watch, then!
Go with that, yeah throw that ass back,
bust it over a round of applauds, make that ass clap!
Neighbors complaining the management like I tell you
I paid too much for the shit that got you so disrespectful.

Chorus:
We go till the morning,
I have you screaming in morning
And I give you everything that you need (ya, ya)
And we’ll have sex on the balcony!
Yeah, yeah, sex on the balcony!
Sex on the balcony, yeah, yeah
Sex on the balcony, yeah, yeah

Uh, I’m feeling you baby
Let the wind catch your hair as we breed mountain V

Baby girl, allow me to take you high
Ain’t nothing like Heaven, sex
Ain’t nothing like Heaven, sex forty flights up in the sky
Sex on the balcony, just to.. you and I
Feel the wind blow, while I show you what I do inside.
Girl, tale that dress off, keep them heels on!
What .. sun coming out and I’m still gone, yeah, I’m still gone
Cool as breeze, but I feel warm
Shout out to all my Virgos, we got that light…
Your lips …. that’s why I’m landing on the…

Chorus:
We go till the morning,
I have you screaming in morning
And I give you everything that you need (ya, ya)
And we’ll have sex on the balcony!
Yeah, yeah, sex on the balcony!
Sex on the balcony, yeah, yeah
Sex on the balcony, yeah, yeah

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Seems like you ready, seems like you ready

Face down, hands up
Girl you know i love that shit
All i need is three foe stroke
Bet that you gonna love this dick
I ain’t the one you wanna cut it with
‘Cause i’ll be the one you get in trouble with
My hands wonder and it seems like you ready to do some things
From my triple,
I can make you feel like you want that triple let’s..
Have the first tel me f*ck i’ll make the ..
How i eat that p**sy, eat that p*ssy
That with the .. And i eat that p**sy
Beat that p**sy, sleep with that p**sy see all night
Like a psyquick staring a new boy like a child like baby

Chorus:
Seems like you ready, seems like you ready
Seems like you ready, seems like you ready
You know i’m ready
Boy you’re ready
Seems like you ready, seems like you ready
Girl like you ready ohh

Welcome to the private party
We ain’t gotta tell nobody
We ain’t gotta tell nobody
Baby you wont’ be sorry
Come and give f*cking with em
You can strip down making if you want to
Take it off jump into the damn pool
Welcome to this private party
And you ain’t gotta tell nobody

[chorus:]

Face down, hands up
Girl you know you love that shit
I’ll be on that other shit
Now i like nigga you f*cking with
That nigga lamers f*ck
Tell a man up,
No ain’t up you always
You don’t get it why we stand up
All my niggas educated just in the hood way
And i’m just so f*cking disgusting just in a good way
We don’t make a mess a milky f*cking mess
If you wanna bring your girl
Baby be my f*cking guess

[chorus:]

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[Verse 1 : Bow Wow]
Fi fi fi fi find me in the nice spot
Watch me get this b!tch jumping like hopscotch
Bow is the name but don’t get it twisted
Always wear a rubber when I’m in these dirty b!tches
They better stop playing with me, they better stop it doe
Rooms full of cash, would think I sold a lot of doe (Stuntin)
Ka-keep hoes like a pint do, killing every stadium and every f-cking Venue
I run this shit, hit these other rappers up like Funyun Chips
Big Dog no kibbles and bits
And when I say I ball, I ain’t talking dribbling b!tch
Pa park my Yacht next to Diddy boat
I put on for my city yo, if you ain’t planning on making it rain
Then why the f-ck you in here foe
Smoke erb ’til my lungs collapse
I’m just a young nigga with big stacks
They Call me whizzle B!tch

[Hook]
Standing on the couches like we run this b!tch
I’m with a bad lambo and you know shot thick
I’ma kick the b!tch out if she act stuck dot dot
Baby, I can do it shot like dot dot, ah ah ah
Only nigga do it ah ah ah

[Verse 2 : Cory Gunz]
Weezy and gonna got em bro, red tails my nigga gets fly and let em go
Young money if they never know they better know I set and go we never fold
You softer than a treasure troll
For the Fed they going federal so fled the folds
The sevenal leaves several with severed souls
Beyond payne on my job state I’m my moms blamer
Its little John Cramer the Tom aimer
Stunta showed the way its back to bigger business
We NWA its still make a business
I got the game on cheats C.C.G
Malice b!tch its WMCMB

[Verse 3 : Jae Millz]
You already know what I’m on coke flow
Call it Franky Lamon if niggas look ho they see they hatin as a reflection all in my diamonds
I’m in a lambo, you in a scion
Talk stupid bumping in me and get pressed like a iron
The same couch, I can be you standing and you get die on
I walk in my closet and get my get fly on
What these boys call fly, I wouldn’t even try on
I’m too hard
Move work from only
I smoke medicated pow it

[Hook]
Standing on the couches like we run this b!tch
I’m with a bad lambo and you know shot thick
I’ma kick the b!tch out if she act stuck dot dot
Baby, I can do it shot like dot dot, ah ah ah
Only nigga do it ah ah ah

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if not us then who, leggo

[hook]
young money, we the hardest team
forever winning bitch, we on our charlie sheen
make that ass jump, girl do your damn thing
we bout that life, and them niggas aint bout a damn thing

[jae millz verse 1]
okay, they say time is money, and most say life is short,
so i chase my dollar signs and let that bullshit walk,
you in that bullshit? you might as well walk,
i’m in the air first class, pound key, cant talk, sorry
look in my eyes and you gonna see its a real nigga,
no deck of cards nigga, i dont deal with ya,
i talk to the ghost of james brown,
it was a mans world then and its a mans world now,
if you a fake nigga before, then you a fake nigga now,
nothing change, same song, same lyrics, same sound,
same shit different day, new problems every day,
that revolver got that bang, that automaty just spray,
f-ck games i dont play, unless its nba 2k
or that madden, i aint laughin, you reach for that cash then you next to pay
thats just jae, jae don’t think, jae just go ham,
before you could blink, you go get a drink,
she wink, next thing i know shes bent over my sink,
millz

[hook]

[lil wayne - verse 2]
its lil tuenchi
i aint on shit, i was born wayne, wish i was born rich,
millz what it do, where them new york bitches,
if these walls could talk, i hope they talk business,
and i got my money right, and sense my money right,
i can get some kidnappers to go kidnap your son and wife,
i dont pack a gun or knife, i pack a checkbook,
and i just point god, russel westbrook,
on the real nigga, the clips got curves, thats sex appeal nigga,
i’m extra ill, you pay the medical bill nigga,
we masked up like there was a chemical spill nigga,
f-ck with me e y e be damn if you will nigga,
when we rolling we pop you like an extra pill nigga,
shoot to kill nigga, the truth will kill niggas,
one time for harlem, two for millz nigga, tunechi

[hook]

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this the type of shit you ride to
so you can’t .. and get high to
this the type of shit you ride to
call em in your bed b*tches telling me what slut do
put up baby i’ll be on that other shit
i’ll be on that other shit.
i ain’t like them i’ll be on that other shit
long sleep ... coming shorts for the f*cker ..

balcony slide do a crack, i ain’t package .. as i fall back
that get money shit, yeah i talk that
while i’m in the club and the dj say we’re new york ..
call em boy till i though flash shit is all i dauber
for that .. that it was ..

f*ck me, we were so broke, we were smoking all low
that .. smoking in soul, is the ... shots getting blow
f*ck around with the international ..
it’s funny how i’ve been all over the world
but still love the ghetto ...girl
even the projects design a big bag girl
feisty always wanna flip fast girl
but she real when she .. should miss that girl
planning keeping one hundred i’m looking that ..

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this the type of shit you ride to
so you can’t .. and get high to
this the type of shit you ride to
call em in your bed b*tches telling me what slut do
put up baby i’ll be on that other shit
i’ll be on that other shit.
i ain’t like them i’ll be on that other shit
long sleep ... coming shorts for the f*cker ..

a big scene i ain’t interest in naked
especially the night, everyday is a celebration
i’m .. for everyday the shit and i keep this walk
was baby they don’t need for decoration
just bring me my usual three roads aids and
..rocks how i usual do
as she .. with me ‘cause girl usually do
‘cause after the first round she say usually through
plus she say i make a .. beautiful without even touch em
nor that super smooth, ... get it super cool
she ain’t diana but i make that lady singer ..
... in the air by the sure yes, i’m all done george ..
baby i’ll be on that other shit
... multicolorship.

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Millzy Going Hammer : Jae Millz

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All the way from the 212 to you it’s mess.

I got the hood going Hammer,
And b*tch the world next,
I’m in this niggers stereo, and then the girls next,
I’m a true party boy, I party to the depth,
I hit that p*ssy from the back and make your b*tch flex,
Yes, f*ck, here I go, here I got home
make porno with …my girls .. flick camera,
you … with your money, and that boy don’t understand,
hi hi hit you with the … I’m not a ..,
up town … country grandma,
I had to learn once I met him …down in Atlanta,
…going in Hammer, be in the .., like a
You try to hit the millz, now …
You shit it on yourself now …change your …
My b*tch .. p*ssy …like a rose, Amber
F*ck around with my team, you won’t be a happy ..,
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..nigger ..I really assure ..,
If you think you stop the song, …your term is wrong,
New York City …what I am on, …
Now two face … like Michel ..,
Young money cash … in Atlanta,
You got the plastic... brings …
Ain’t no model in Miami that don’t know my name,
B*tch, if I ain’t f*ck em than my brother …,
F*ck famous, I’m dangerous, …

….only thing I feel for these rappers is I’m feeling wag in
And that’s just why every boy rap I’m gonna steal that
Been that nigger and if I loo I’m still less,
You’ve been broke and you try to steal ..
Shake it, they scream ..hurt… them but I ..and you can’t touch them ..
And you better pray you stop working ‘cause they put me in the mix
But I’m too .. to quit,
I’m …like my song, I’m out.

Need Some Brains : Jae Millz

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You wanna see some ass, I wanna see some cash
Keep’em dollars coming and that’s gonna make me dance
And that’s gonna make me dance, and that’s gonna make me dance
Work it …, make it … , work it …, make it … X 2

Ok, I’ma need some brains bitch, I’ma need some brains X 4
Open up your mouth put your hand back and go to the motherfucker thang bitch
Am I spending money, but is my pocket full?
Bitch you made enough money tonight I wish I would
… in my household, … in your mouth hole
Why you worry how my bad room look?
You ain’t even pass my fucking couch,
Two nuts and you gotta bounce how
Unless I got another bitch down for
Two way big sucking party that’s me on my feet and yo’ll knees on the grounds
First I was nasty then I was still nasty now I’m even nasty …
… you’re big comedy that’s why she laughs at you
No lying and one night YMCM spit over 250 thousands, asking you to work …
… keep flying
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Work it …, make it … , work it …, make it … X 2
Ok, I’ma need some brains bitch, I’ma need some brains X 4

We gonna need some brains bitch, we gonna need some brains
YMCM motherfucking B, and my name be JA motherfucking E
And my last name is MILLZ
Heads up … all niggers
Shout out … reporter to all my niggers
She hot right here, aha, lego.

Pussy Niggaz Lyrics - Lil Wayne Ft. Jae Millz
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[Lil Wayne]
Girl from Atlanta and she thicker than her mother
Like her mother,Like my mother,And I love her like my mother
Say wussuper like I come from the Bay
But I come from the game where we dont play
504 NOLA,Everyday
Fuck what you say is what chu do
And I do it big,Bigger than you
Try humong,Dont forget da u s
Best flow goin,And everybody know it
I sip syrup and show the pinky ring when as I pour it
Just like a poet I wear glasses and the hat
But you dont want me to go back to wearing masks and a gat
I'm dancing in the back cause in my pants there is a mack
So if you wanna dance with me you gonna be dancing with the mack
And it moves to its own beat,
BratBratBratBap BratBratBratBap BratBratBratBap BratBratBratBap
Den splat,Ewww
I'm right back at ya just like that
Just like I left suntin,Weezy F suntin that you aint
Like paint Im up on your girlfriend wall,And boy you pussy like your girlfriend draws
Ew,Im hot,Look at summer in the face
And you can count on me like I got numbers on my face
9 on my hip,Yea I got numbers on my waist
And if your girl is a veggie,I put my cucumber in her face
Cause DJ on the beat,Lil Weezy with the heat
Forget Shaquille O'Neal I think the D.Wade need me
Man I just went so hard and I dont even know what this song is called
But chu know how niggas say dey ripped it?
Well I just ripped it all

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