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pop a rubberband, pop a rubberband
pop a rubberband, pop a rubberband
shorty won’t let go and she know that i’m the man
she say she wanna dance, hold a puppet in her hand
and i pop a rubberband, pop a rubberband
pop a rubberband, pop a rubberband
and when we hit the club, we don’t go there just to stand
we brought a couple grand, we gon make those bitches dance
and we pop them rubber bands

used to jack, rollin’ up a jack
shout so deep, see her error form the front
i’m playin’ with them damn, i’m playin’ with, i’m a band
i pop ‘er like they village, yea, i pop ‘er like they village
bring me anything , meet me girlies and we offer
drop the chain, call me dirty or tiago
when my color runs in the flute, tell my bug it up
i love this stripper good, man i just can’t get enough
20 g’s in a rubberband hoe on a man
then standin’ on the speaker, why we do my money then?
one step, two step, three step, four
pop pop pop that pussy, if you won’t they gon

pop a rubberband, pop a rubberband
pop a rubberband, pop a rubberband
shorty won’t let go and she know that i’m the man
she say she wanna dance, hold a puppet in her hand
and i pop a rubberband, pop a rubberband
pop a rubberband, pop a rubberband
and when we hit the club, we don’t go there just to stand
we brought a couple grand, we gon make those bitches dance
and we pop them rubber bands

all black with some gold on
for diablo’s on the whip, get my roll on
bad yellow bone bitch, ain’t got no clothes on ‘er
for a dope g bitch ain’t got no doors on ‘er
pop a rubberband, bitch i do this every night
go outside tonight, early morning catch a flight
i turn the lights off, baby welcome to the show
you ain’t down to play your role but you gotta go
if you don’t wanna go then baby take a shot
i know you want these rubber bands, drop it like it’s hot
yea, i’m tryna flip into a movie set
and when she see a rubberband it get her pussy wet

pop a rubberband, pop a rubberband
pop a rubberband, pop a rubberband
shorty won’t let go and she know that i’m the man
she say she wanna dance, hold a puppet in her hand
and i pop a rubberband, pop a rubberband
pop a rubberband, pop a rubberband
and when we hit the club, we don’t go there just to stand
we brought a couple grand, we gon make those bitches dance
and we pop them rubber bands

look, shorty runnin’, shake that ass on me
i say cool, man i’m glad i got some cash on me
young nigga 21, i’m a fuckin’ boss
all this money that i foam could’ve bottle off
and y’all niggas can’t afford those
no, he doin’ that, his 3 or 4 clothes
yea, and i ain’t nothin’ like that other man
still lookin’ polished with the hoties up in rubber bands
spendin’ money all across the world
up the magic closet, have it with my neighbor earl
yea, pulled up in the new range
no, we had to make it rain with the loose change

pop a rubberband, pop a rubberband
pop a rubberband, pop a rubberband
shorty won’t let go and she know that i’m the man
she say she wanna dance, hold a puppet in her hand
and i pop a rubberband, pop a rubberband
pop a rubberband, pop a rubberband
and when we hit the club, we don’t go there just to stand
we brought a couple grand, we gon make those bitches dance
and we pop them rubber bands

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aww yeah, aww aww

hook:
she got an ass on
and she pretty in the face..some cash on
ain’t nothing till i play
aww yea aww yea, aww yea aww yea
aww yea aww yea,
if you getting money put your hands in the air
..i’m standing aww yea aww yea
aww yea aww yea, aww yea aww yea
aww yea aww yea, aww yea aww yea, aww yea

high thing with the ..
i’ve been counting money all day all night
that is ..stand up
took it from the nigga ..we can drunk
boy show what .. what i want
…this a jean
they been .. a hundred dollar team
..that hoes in the via
shawty world about she know that we back
all hundred for the dope
all hundred for the ..bottles
if ..say you model
..for the truth color with them dollar
40 ground put it on the scale
..first street nigga out it on the ..
yeah yeah

[hook:]

said the shawty got an ass on and fat
i’m tryin take her home but she rather take care
dance while we’re standing on the chair
you gotta ball put it in the air
i got some benz on em, i put some benz on em
i wonder where she do to put my hands on em
popper of a ..on em and do my dance on em
i only thought the money but why she land on em
and what a .. girl to take a ..
what a weed at and what my g’s at
what a freak but the lady in the street said
now make you clap, clap clap clap funny
now make you ..
shake for me, shake shake for em
make you shake for me, shake for me, shake for me

[hook:]

hey getting from my .. getting ay
get club bally bally i’ma straight
every time we had to eat you know we hit straight
she ain’t with the game mama mama don’t play
shawty ain’t .. call it till i ..
..in the air ’cause she really diming meeting
..from the area she .. she bad to the bone ..
and..

[hook:]

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Hook:
Yeah ok I rap the..of my city
holy down for my town
I’m run down that 20
hell yeah is bound
no real nigga ain’t banking
all the way to stole mine
I’m throwing on to A-town
going on to A-town

Okay I’m blind out no limits
Keep ti big to my crowd
I hit the moll and I spit it
all just money I ..
I remember the ..palace
I remember the bounce
going on to A-town
going on to A-town

ATL home at the brain
so I had to make it zone for the A
shut it do the born for them raise
I remember the shit till I’m gone in the gray
busta like the ..with the gage
I’m sicker than the CBC
money longer than ..street street
been here before..
south side to the north side
I met the house to the court side
come to my city and the tour guy
I can take you to the .. this the new Atlanta
I’m a country nigga so excuse my manners
every night of the week it’s a club poppin
are you see a star like the movie channel
take it to the bluff and we kill the..
all these shottie movie use the..
I know they pissed off
could this shit..and only nigga we can use the..
money green from the new .. money A town so I had to do the..
zone to the.. shout out to the ..’cause I

[Hook:]

ATL we back on the map
with every little nigga we got a strap in this laugh
anyway I just path capital..
blind out twenty ..as I turn the wheel as I turn the feel
around the corner as summer feel
I have sex with the girls as four seasons
had a bitch criminal time it’s filled
got me roads to Jimmy corner
from back the roll to ill town
this is why I made a lot of money
from all the benz that I mild down
my ..said that I was..bound
you trippin bitch you fail down
now drop out the school could a nigga open..
but look at me I’m doing well now
..with the win of grammy
bout sheavy you ..the candy
words of the shit like the high school
..have a girl with ..shammy
I..high AKA mister bag a bitch like coga
I just grab a..in Atlanta
I do this shit with..

[Hook:]

Riding in the cut list smoking on the black
minute don’t kick multi..than that
spit it than that ain’t nothing…than that
ain’t nothing better than that
see the..shit like sell the fame that
all the sneaks entertain that
better take to the ..last nigga came here talking shit
and never came back
nigga I’m hot, hot like eaga p**sy
rolling at the heavy way crap crib lay back
the chick lay back my seat lay back
yeah everything match, never try we brave nigga we take you home at that
you look at ..whatever it’s the zone for that
getting paper ain’t nothing wrong with that
it was ..maybe camera wrong make me feel like this
or maybe outcast make me feel like this
switch up if you feel like this
..we get the charge we still got ..
thick it’s a dirty name if you skip at that
blame me on red and black what better than that
ain’t nothing better than that, ain’t nothing better than that

[Hook:]

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Yeah, lil daddy, I see you looking at me
Know you wanna make it happen, so you better make a move
And I got it, just look at my body
Know you wanna get it popping, tell me what you wanna do
Yeah, so don’t act like you ain’t heard of me
Super swag with a bunch of bad girls around me
Yeah, now won’t you back it up
And if I see a boy I like, I better bag him up

Yeah, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
He choosin’, he choosin’, looking at my booty, looking at my booty
Lookin, lookin at my booty
He choosin’, he choosin’, looking at my booty, looking at my booty
Lookin, lookin at my booty
He choosin’, he choosin’, looking at my booty, looking at my booty
Lookin, lookin at my booty

This lil lady, be dropping boys crazy
If you see me in the building, then you know they have to pay me
All … throw it in the bag, then I’ll leave in the Mercedes,
Yeah you know these broads … yeah, yeah
But don’t act like you don’t know about me, say my name
Or watch the ….on me
Yeah, he gonna need back it up
And I’m the reason why your boy actin’ up

Yeah, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
He choosin’, he choosin’, looking at my booty, looking at my booty
Lookin, lookin at my booty
He choosin’, he choosin’, looking at my booty, looking at my booty
Lookin, lookin at my booty
He choosin’, he choosin’, looking at my booty, looking at my booty
Lookin, lookin at my booty

Ok, oh Teyana how I wanna, wanna see you dance
I don’t really give a damn, you can go and tell your man
And I know you kinda busy, you can have me to your plans
I just wanna see you shake it, shake it, now I’m in a trance
Yes they play this song right here you know they gotta bring it back again
I know you ain’t a stripper but I gotta throw a stack or 2
Beautiful immaculate, and her bag Louie
And when she … niggas look at that booty
Look at that booty, look at that booty, look at that booty
Look, look at that booty
Look at that booty, look at that booty, look at that booty
Look, look at that booty

Oh yeah, I’m choosin’, looking at your booty
With your … tight pants, you’re such a cuty
I might be looking at, making me wanna …
God damn…and she making me wanna
Her ass fat and I wonder if she gonna let me jump on her
Her booty lookin so pretty, I just wanna go feel it
… and I might fly you back in my city

Yeah, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
He choosin’, he choosin’, looking at my booty, looking at my booty
Lookin, lookin at my booty
He choosin’, he choosin’, looking at my booty, looking at my booty
Lookin, lookin at my booty
He choosin’, he choosin’, looking at my booty, looking at my booty
Lookin, lookin at my booty.

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Ok now ladies (Yeah)
If you know you bad (Yeah)
Don’t need no man, got yo own bands, put up yo hands
If you a top notch bitch let me hear you holler
Bend it over (Yeah), Touch ya toes, whip it out (Yeah) show them hoes ya bank roll
Slang it out, hit a broke ho with it
Poke it out, Damn Shawty you can get it

Ah, 1234 give a booty 5
I like my bitches real thick lil mo’ thighs
Richer than ya old head nigga no lie
Stacks in the pussy hole, call that the g spot
Real gentlemen, Fuck and never call again
I’m hot, fresh up out that water, & I ain’t even swim
Heard she got a nigga, well he could be a man
Man I wouldn’t shake his hand with a broke hand
I don’t fear ‘nem nigga, boy Conan
Make a bitch strip butt naked like she pole dance
Standing in the club on a, on a couch shit
Grab the mic then announce this…
Ok now ladies (Yeah)
If you know you bad (Yeah)
Don’t need no man, got yo own bands, put up yo hands
If you a top notch bitch let me hear you holler
Bend it over (Yeah), Touch ya toes, whip it out (Yeah) show them hoes ya bank roll
Slang it out, hit a broke ho with it
Poke it out, Damn Shawty you can get it

Man I get it, man I get it, get it in for real
She ain’t with it I ain’t tripping got one at the crib
Planking on the Maybach this is how I live
Give a bitch banana dick then I make her do the split
Heard you was a trick, trick them bitches you a pimp
Man that bitch simple, you ain’t gotta sip
I’m flyer than a blimp fly how she getting hit
Wide body Benz, Roseanne on the whip
www.musicloversgroup.com
No tan, but that heat sun burn a bitch
Nigger straight snitching, report like journalist
Hey I’m on my shit, like horses is
Grab a friend then tell her this…

Ok now ladies (Yeah)
If you know you bad (Yeah)
Don’t need no man, got yo own bands, put up yo hands
If you a top notch bitch let me hear you holler
Bend it over (Yeah), Touch ya toes, whip it out (Yeah) show them hoes ya bank roll
Slang it out, hit a broke ho with it
Poke it out, Damn Shawty you can get it

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Chorus: (x2)
Checking on this bitch
Spending all my dough
Know is going down, when she’s up on that pole
When she’s making that clap,
I’ll be throwing my rags
I’ll be making that back, yo,
I’ll be making that back.

Drinking all on this bitch, but she deserving the shit, damn it
Cause the way she moving that thang,
bet she can’t do the same with a kick in it
I’m a big spender, big tipper, pay the college girls tuition
If she’s stripping in her ass fat
Girl, I have stash, you can have that
Niggers not in my…
Swag, swag, swag, swag
Live life on that fast track.
Tonight I’m trying tap that, so I flash cash,
get her back up to my pack
Touch that ass like an iPod
I’m bad nigger!
Bad strippers got cash with .. if we ain’t afraid to spin
Got ones, got fives, got tens, even dropped up, this is really popping.
Girl shake that ass for my friends
Shake that ass for these…
Being baby, being, if you want that Mercedes Benz.
Work hard for the money, black girl ..bunnies
Strippers all over the country
Know what to do when they… for me, me
Cause you can get the world if you do it right, better turn up on these hoes..

Chorus: (x2)
Checking on this bitch
Spending all my dough
Know is going down, when she’s up on that pole
When she’s making that clap,
I’ll be throwing my rags
I’ll be making that back, yo,
I’ll be making that back.

Hello, he up… but we’re still alive
Shawty say she’s nineteen, but she twenty five
Uh, and you know… suicide
She say.. ain’t the truth, I say, girl, you’re alive!
Tricking up on this bitch, Shawty, ass fat and I like it
I’mma throw her everything, I’mma make her right…
Chilling in the club, and all my niggers throwing with me
I get ten… and I make it look like fifty, bitch!
A lot of college strippers, they so in denial
She says she only working just to feed the child (it’s a lie)
You say you want this money, make…
I took her to the crib, she says it’s been a while!
Huh, I don’t believe that shit! A couple thousand and it’s so sick
They’re always wondering how many bitches I show up with.

When I do it right here for the girls of…
They say …to the ones on the flow
I count a bitch for forty.. ’till I watch what I do
Man, I ain’t drinking if…
Yes, I’ll be…cause I put her to college
Started in the… just to put you on…
Now we’re all around the world like…

Chorus: (x2)
Checking on this bitch
Spending all my dough
Know is going down, when she’s up on that pole
When she’s making that clap,
I’ll be throwing my rags
I’ll be making that back, yo,
I’ll be making that back.

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hey look i'm all about a sack
hey look i'm all about a sack
i'm all about a sack
yeah hey look i'm all about a sack
i'm all about a sack, i'm all about a sack
i'm all about a sack,
hey look i'm all about a sack
i'm bout my chick, i'm bout my..
bout my dough i'm bout to get it
i'm bout my paper i'm bout my money
i'm little thing is just funny
aha

i'm glad to say, thought i told you that
thank thank roll homie
no matter when i'm in
..did you know i gave it
dollar dollar, f*ck it up and make it..
it's been a dollar.. and then the other diamond
it feel like eliminate yeah hear man ..
said right head head right
when them dime the floater i'll be yet the found blue
diamond do ti on me bitch i do
what kind of ..take our ..live
you aint' got no sex me you aint' got ..

hey look i'm all about a sack
hey look i'm all about a sack
i'm all about a sack
yeah hey look i'm all about a sack
i'm all about a sack, i'm all about a sack
i'm all about a sack,
hey look i'm all about a sack
i'm bout my chick, i'm bout my..
bout my dough i'm bout to get it
i'm bout my paper i'm bout my money
i'm little thing is just funny
aha

hey look i'm all about to chick, i'm all about to sack
it ain't the money calling it..
i'll be in my love chillin
..this man probably in some.. water
i'll be ..in my havy
just don't rock the game ..
the condo..big face.they know me
they like holly guacamole
we'll be bout that charter we'll bout that weed
..is that cash..
you can get roll em for the groupie..

hey look i'm all about a sack
hey look i'm all about a sack
i'm all about a sack
yeah hey look i'm all about a sack
i'm all about a sack, i'm all about a sack
i'm all about a sack,
hey look i'm all about a sack
i'm bout my chick, i'm bout my..
bout my dough i'm bout to get it
i'm bout my paper i'm bout my money
i'm little thing is just funny
aha

..and dance yeah they dance i know you see the shit
yeah i do the shit
nigga i knew the..ludacris
beggin nigga ..is just like..
and i just turn it for the ..budget still can smell the shit
i do what i want i say i'm arrogant
me talkign money ..i cannot stop
..shit i cannot stop i got rechopping and i just requesting..
balling in the somo and i got money and i just got a car
money is all i need
money ..and that is not choice..
and i'm all about the chick
making good living good course

hey look i'm all about a sack
hey look i'm all about a sack
i'm all about a sack
yeah hey look i'm all about a sack
i'm all about a sack, i'm all about a sack
i'm all about a sack,
hey look i'm all about a sack
i'm bout my chick, i'm bout my..
bout my dough i'm bout to get it
i'm bout my paper i'm bout my money
i'm little thing is just funny
aha

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the golden child

technique
enemies

hook:
bitch getting money like clockwork
want so much money to my hair..
big smoke clouds holy blowing purple
aint' no squares in my mother f*cking ..
niggas getting like a clock digger
i've been getting money from the tic to the tac
all ym bad bitches put the hands up high
all my ladies know that we sustain the guys

they say 12 in the ghetto got a ..
getting money and down .. got so much money in my ..
rolling up her ..gucci .pocket full of lot of swag
see i'm .. anybody ..dollars
drop top ..in the sun i burn a million dollar

bitch getting money like clockwork
want so much money to my hair..
big smoke clouds holy blowing purple
aint' no squares in my mother f*cking ..
niggas getting like a clock digger
i've been getting money from the tic to the tac
all ym bad bitches put the hands up high
all my ladies know that we sustain the guys

...now i'm kicking pimping
i've been seeing bitches like i'm in the kitchen
i got it in my pocket
and we rocking ..
never met the nigga ..he tryin put a hows
i hit the dough
yeah i'm talking cash money all twenties
then i'm getting money like clockwork

bitch getting money like clockwork
want so much money to my hair..
big smoke clouds holy blowing purple
aint' no squares in my mother f*cking ..
niggas getting like a clock digger
i've been getting money from the tic to the tac
all ym bad bitches put the hands up high
all my ladies know that we sustain the guys

niggas getting like a clock digger
i've been getting money from the tic to the tac
all my bad bitches put the hands up high
all my ladies know that we sustain the guys

..my nigga square..stay in top ..go in jail
...we kicking shit so bitches dont' like my hair
trippin on everybody
my nigga .. just to couple ..life like two top

bitch getting money like clockwork
want so much money to my hair..
big smoke clouds holy blowing purple
aint' no squares in my mother f*cking ..
niggas getting like a clock digger
i've been getting money from the tic to the tac
all ym bad bitches put the hands up high
all my ladies know that we sustain the guys

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[Hook]
I’m in at Hot Wheel and I’m driving real fast
And I’m smashing on the gas, I’m tryna do the dash
Hot Wheel, got 200 on the dash
I’m driving real fast, I’m tryna do the dash
Push it!
Push it!

[Verse 1: Travis Porter]
I’m in a hot wheel til I light this here
Tap my b!tch she switch my gear
Diamond shining they all clear
PHMG they all here
Tattoos they all over me
She see me kissin’ all on my tip
He say I’m a Ricky nigga, I been doing it for years
Better take a look at me, better check my booking fee
I been cooking shit off in the kitchen but I ain’t Lil’ B
Pull up in a Hot Wheel, b!tch need a green card
All-red candy paint, nigga this your dream car
I’m that muthaf-ckin nigga all the b!tches scheme for
When she with me, she be hoping all her girlfriends seen her
She suck a d!ck so good, but why you think she on my team for
I got her dancing slow, in slow mo like she on lean or something
Smoking on that dro, got that ho drinking semen
Hear me coming down the street: ‘Rari, screaming
Pinky ring doing numbers, shining, blinging
Ink all on my body and I’m hotter than a demon

[Hook]
I’m in at Hot Wheel and I’m driving real fast
And I’m smashing on the gas, I’m tryna do the dash
Hot Wheel, got 200 on the dash
I’m driving real fast, I’m tryna do the dash
Push it!
Push it!

[Verse 2: Young Dro]
Hold on let me rip this ho
Car so fast I flipped that ho
Tell them boys don’t play with Dro
Pause that b!tch, skip that ho
Black coat let my coupe in here
Decapitate my roof in here
The reason why they ask for Dro cuz they wanted the truth in here
Just like Star, I’m rockin ya
? I’m poppin ya
I knew something was fishy going on like tilapia
You ain’t f-ckin with pimpin though
My wrist blow up like indigo
I like a model b!tch but I would rather Oprah Winfrey though
The richest b!tch up in this b!tch
My paint flop and then flip in this
My Glock it got a ?
My car so wet it’s drippin shit
They copy me like Kinko do
Diamond chain, one pink one blue
Car so fast, my speakers on blast
Don’t ? me boy, I’m shittin on you
Hold up they can’t take this shit
I spaz out with no brakes and shit
I’m Bosco with this cake and shit
Congo dro, ape and shit
I saw yo broad and took that b!tch
Wassup with all that liquor shit?
You see these horses on my car
‘Rari b!tch I’m pushin it

[Hook]
I’m in at Hot Wheel and I’m driving real fast
And I’m smashing on the gas, I’m tryna do the dash
Hot Wheel, got 200 on the dash
I’m driving real fast, I’m tryna do the dash
Push it!
Push it!

[Verse 3 : T.I.]
I’m mindin mine, ?
New Ferraris, know that I’m ballin ho
400,000 in public housing, ? blunt of dro
Through Atlanta station I’m pushin
Every corner I’m hookin
Bad b!tches just lookin
Tryna throw me that p-ssy
Say what happened baby I can’t
?
Rich folks and I can’t front
?
As a muthaf-cka, swear to God
To the trap niggas and dope boys, pause
Blow a half a mil just cause, ball
Money ain’t a thang, not at all
Drink the lean and get kool-aid
Get high on pills for like 2 days
Fresh to death in that ?
Diamonds clearer than Blu-ray
Ay! Ain’t no fugaze, I’m too major, I’m super paid
Say 30 mil, better double that
That money short then we double back
Got rubber bands around 30 racks
I’m trouble man so where the trouble at?
I got a truck load of them hood rats
I push through, where your hood at?

[Hook]
I’m in at Hot Wheel and I’m driving real fast
And I’m smashing on the gas, I’m tryna do the dash
Hot Wheel, got 200 on the dash
I’m driving real fast, I’m tryna do the dash
Push it!
Push it!

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look at you, look at me, look at me
look at you mother f*cker look at you
hook:
look at me mother f*cker look at me
money to the wednesday thursday friday we be…
sunday, sunday we get money then gonna…
then we hot the club and make a move every week
we be geeked up, we be we be geeked up
we be geeked up, we be we be geeked up
we be geeked up, we be we be geeked up
we be geeked up, we be we be geeked up
mother f*cker look at me and my… louie v.
my life feels a master piece and every day i’m after lead
every day i’m… every day i’m f*cking party
rolling at the bar…
but know about em… about me, got an asshole about me
got your hore vip… but she too deep
we do the… week you ain’t… we beyond
blowing strong i’m blowing strong in my zone
going going like…
i’m looking for a fine girl i know the…
diamonds shining in the dark twinkle twinkle
she put the hands up like…

[hook:]
bitches… best believe that i’m a winner
but on my eyes… then i turn a bitch to winner
oh my god that’s your girl better get her before i get her
am i still… i got splint her, i gotta splint her
money to the… then gonan watch the dinner
yeah i’m drivin for a…
i kiss her bad bitch and some models in my stable
when i’m in the… poppin… at the table
and… that i won’t… put a couple thousand in my risk…
and it’s… bitch when i’m deep up i’ll eb screaming look at em bitch
[hook:]
i said on monday i just get back in town
i’ll be stressing out ym hair her out this money i gotta count
then on the night i might hit up the lown
gotta hit the… what is… i found
man on tuesday you know how i get down
got on bitches going crazy… on the ground
and on thursday i’m so f*cked up i put that…
and on wednesday but i’m chillin and i can’t wait
on friday if you aint’ f*cking and you’re asking
the highway and boy you know i’m… la
on the saturday boy i can’t wait ’cause i like natalie
you know is going down
[hook:]

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chorus:
man, i’ve been rollin, smokin, drinkin,
rollin, smokin, drinkin,
man, i’ve been rollin, smokin, drinkin,
rollin, smokin, drinkin,
and i’ve been rollin, smokin, drinkin,
and i’ve been roll, roll, rolling

i’m rollin, smokin, drinkin
hey, ho, yow, no i flirt!
i’mma fuck it good
you punk ain’t gonna work
be careful in my hood
this is ain’t atlanta, perk!
didn’t win the..
they got all types of…
me and i .. so my .. hurt.
og told me…
free me nigger.. grand daddy…
we’d e getting money,
say hit me on my turf!
meet me in the dirt
be the…
fuck it, gimmie, the whole…
i’mma go blizzard
meet me at the hotel, get you out that skirt
roll my wonder, hp i roll it, bitch!

chorus:
man, i’ve been rollin, smokin, drinkin,
rollin, smokin, drinkin,
man, i’ve been rollin, smokin, drinkin,
rollin, smokin, drinkin,
and i’ve been rollin, smokin, drinkin,
and i’ve been roll, roll, rolling

party, jumping in the vip
yes, sir!
whores can’t keep their hands out of me
..white widow
couple of vikings and a few… in the back.
fill me up with bees, i’m trying to see the…
yes, sir!
.. i’m trying to get.. trying to get a chick naked
which one of you whores gonna go?

chorus:
man, i’ve been rollin, smokin, drinkin,
rollin, smokin, drinkin,
man, i’ve been rollin, smokin, drinkin,
rollin, smokin, drinkin,
and i’ve been rollin, smokin, drinkin,
and i’ve been roll, roll, rolling

man, i’m smoking on the…
they call it out, we’re…
they got it cloudy, call me country,
ask ‘em how they’re getting…
and daddy purple got me giggle…
i move slow as a turtle in the midnight
and it got me a …
..no we don’t want those…
i’mma hurting, i’mma get hurting
..yeah, that’s my plan!
she say her name was candace,
she had no…
i told her i was twenty
and can get a little mannish.
and the other name was…
she from houston, working on it
she say she’s going to school
just to be a…
so her oral sex the ebst
yeah, i hear the best
call her super.. she need a…

chorus:
man, i’ve been rollin, smokin, drinkin,
rollin, smokin, drinkin,
man, i’ve been rollin, smokin, drinkin,
rollin, smokin, drinkin,
and i’ve been rollin, smokin, drinkin,
and i’ve been roll, roll, rolling

man, i passed out last night
woke up …
room service bringing me towels
while i eat breakfast in bed
i lean overcome my breath
check my time, how far to bed
told that bitch is time to go, cause all that laying…
i’m still fucked up,
don’t wanna get up
room i fucked up
don‘t wanna clean up!
.. and we gonna party, party, party
we ain’t never sober!

chorus:
man, i’ve been rollin, smokin, drinkin,
rollin, smokin, drinkin,
man, i’ve been rollin, smokin, drinkin,
rollin, smokin, drinkin,
and i’ve been rollin, smokin, drinkin,
and i’ve been roll, roll, rolling

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hook:
i’ma tell you what he told me
cash rules everything around me
gotta get that dough till ain’t no more
gotta stack that dough till your bank don’t fall.
i’ma show you what a nigga show me
get your middle finger scream but the police
bought smelling good gotta stank on me
brought the credit card got a bank on me
yeah yeah
yeah yeah

ah feeling so good all the way out the hood
now i got a view that i can see the whole city
..mama raise real gonna get her
yeah
it will be ok
tell me that i’m .. la
west ..shoe box money in the dress
that’s what the g showed me,
i know you can smell the g on me
and shawty try to get another drink on me
the thing on me fall free abby


hook:
i’ma tell you what he told me
cash rules everything around me
gotta get that dough till ain’t no more
gotta stack that dough till your bank don’t fall.
i’ma show you what a nigga show me
get your middle finger scream but the police
bought smelling good gotta stank on me
brought the credit card got a bank on me
yeah yeah
yeah yeah

just tryin have a fun time
middle finger up to one time
fist to my niggas in the front line
shades out we gonna shine
yeah see us just bowl in my snickers
bangin money like a .. going around tea cups
g thing travy got energy string
and i can make her sing like a tea ..
let me get the game now

[hook:]

little .. g co
on another level get a g co
keep it one hundred c no
party everywhere that we go
oh oh oh alright
back in .all night night
see everything aint’ what t seem

[hook:]

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Bad hoes I'm seen with them
Car seats got … in them
Hoes row got … in them

Check the stats, my team winning
Check the stats, my team winning X 2

Ok, my trop … got benz in it
Green dough got bling in it
Back seats got … in it

Check the stats, my team winning
Check the stats, my team winning X 2

This ain't no taxi, taxi
I'm rolling down the window
From the back seat, back seat
Nodes ain't no wonder boy…
I keep a chauffeur, he drove it
My pocket money can't fold it
I keep some bitches to hold it
My belt got lv's in it
Shoes got lv's in it
Bank account got g's in it
… a hundred dollar bill, I sneeze in it
And if you got 2 … I … in it
… if you see a bad bitch…
You know down well that i… in it

Bad hoes I'm seen with them
Car seats got … in them
Hoes row got … in them

Check the stats, my team winning
Check the stats, my team winning X 2

Ok, my trop … got benz in it
Green dough got bling in it
Back seats got … in it

Check the stats, my team winning
Check the stats, my team winning X 2

Ok, my team winning, my team winning,
Better … down girl ,codeine sipping
Double g's slippers, I'm a clean nigger
Take a … like you don't need a liver
Lot of bitches lot of liquor and a little tree
I gotta bring a little more cause …
I better…
I better get it in the air like it's …
Ok, chief, I know whatever
… never been a fool…
Yeah, and they all looking at me
You…rebel, well you in a lv
You little niggers … I'm the real thing
I still wonder while you little niggers still breathe
… yeah, check the stats, my team winning
… and I thank you motherfuckers…

Bad hoes I'm seen with them
Car seats got … in them
Hoes row got … in them

Check the stats, my team winning
Check the stats, my team winning X 2

Ok, my trop … got benz in it
Green dough got bling in it
Back seats got … in it

Check the stats, my team winning
Check the stats, my team winning X 2

Ok, check the stats, check the rates
We getting money, you could face the facts
Monday through Monday we be cashing checks
When I turn it up…
Lv on my feet with …
And I put them hoe on the welcome mat
… and I tell that hoe, there's no coming back
I do this shit for…
Listen hard nigger all the time
… we popping bottles, we don't stop
… on top my watch
Got a benz if you wanna pop
I pop one, you pop one
…that bad bitch running shotgun
2 of our friends and a bad boy
My team winning that's a fact boy
You got a … you like a fat boy

Check the stats, my team winning
All my hoes got…
Short cuts my jeans…
Had to wear the 13 with them
Had to wear the 13 with them
…one bitch, my team here, my team here
Yeah bitch, my team here
My bitch fly,… my car fly, got wings in it
Got wings in, clear your eyes, vizine in it

Bad hoes I'm seen with them
Car seats got … in them
Hoes row got … in them

Check the stats, my team winning
Check the stats, my team winning X 2

Ok, my trop … got benz in it
Green dough got bling in it
Back seats got … in it

Check the stats, my team winning
Check the stats, my team winning
Check the stats, my team winning
Check the stats, my team winning X 4

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Lil mama super thick, that’s why she on my team
I call her super chick, when she be on the scene
Got on her freaking dress, she got her heels on
She got … her … real…
She bad to the bone, she bad to the bone, she bad to the bone
She bad to the bone, she bad to the bone, she bad to the bone
She bad to the bone, she bad to the bone, she bad to the bone
Lil mama super thick, that’s why she on my team
I call her super chick, when she be on the scene
Got on her freaking dress, she got her heels on
She got … her … real…
She bad to the bone, she bad to the bone, she bad to the bone
She bad to the bone, she bad to the bone, she bad to the bone
She bad to the bone, she bad to the bone, she bad to the bone

She got her own, that means she’s staking super …
She want a baller on her team, so I’ma shoot the shot
Lil mama superhot, she bad to the bone,
She got her own spot and drive a Jag on some chrome
And she knows more of these niggers ain’t talking about nothing
She gonna move around if you ain’t talking about nothing
So you ain’t got no reason to be walking around frontin’
Cause she ain’t falling for it, she can tell you’re stuntin’
On a same… doing her heels on, and her freaking dress
She treat herself good, so she the one I treat the best
Also she’s the captain of my team yeah I made the decision
Now she the new ceo cause I gave her the bizness, get it?

Lil mama super thick, that’s why she on my team
I call her super chick, when she be on the scene
Got on her freaking dress, she got her heels on
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She got … her … real…
She bad to the bone, she bad to the bone, she bad to the bone
She bad to the bone, she bad to the bone, she bad to the bone
She bad to the bone, she bad to the bone, she bad to the bone

You bad to the bone… I like what I see
She back it up and I look, like bring it to me
… she got what I take
She bust it open, she do it, do it,
I like how that be
Lil mama super thick, I put her on the team
I took her to the crib and let her meet the team
I walked her up the stairs, she took her … out
She took her heels off, her …
I mean I ask out, how much that air cost
I took her to the … and then I knocked that ass off
Lil mama super bad, she’s to f*ck with a boss, f*ck with a boss, f*ck with a boss

Lil mama super thick, that’s why she on my team
I call her super chick, when she be on the scene
Got on her freaking dress, she got her heels on
She got … her … real…
She bad to the bone, she bad to the bone, she bad to the bone
She bad to the bone, she bad to the bone, she bad to the bone
She bad to the bone, she bad to the bone, she bad to the bone

Bad b*tch roll call
Single ladies, roll call
Sexy women, roll call
College girls, roll call
… watch lil mama strip, watch lil mama strip
Bad b*tch roll call
Single ladies, roll call
Sexy women, roll call
College girls, roll call, aka
… watch lil mama strip, watch lil mama strip, watch lil mama strip
She bad to the bone.

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i met this .. she said she used to work at ..
now she works .. such a team
she coming at .. dropping on her knee
she got me going crazy …
danzel .. i put up to the club in a fucking ..
but it feels .. ayou wanna see some cash do a ..
gave her 10 dollars she took a glass up
i throw a hundred dollars she took her pants off
i throw 500 she lost her damn mind
if i throw her a thousand she will be kissing my …
1 2 3 to the 4 .. naked get your ass on the floor
.. 3 4 dropped to the floor
5 6 love her on her tits
7 8 make that ass ..
zone bad man big hoe lapdance
ass so fat need a lapdance
ass so fat i need a lapdance
zone bad man big hoe lapdance
ass so fat need a lapdance
ass so fat i need a lapdance
god a bad bitch name bo bo
last time she gave me ..
and you know i am with the zoo crew
early in the morning .. spider man
where the fuck my lighter man
ain’t nothing in my pocket than some cash .. i throw her 500 .. dropped to the floor bitch
.. i keep a lot of hores like go fish
she said she need …

1 2 3 to the 4 .. naked get your ass on the floor
.. 3 4 dropped to the floor
5 6 love her on her tits
7 8 make that ass ..
zone bad man big hoe lapdance
ass so fat need a lapdance
ass so fat i need a lapdance
zone bad man big hoe lapdance
ass so fat need a lapdance
ass so fat i need a lapdance
1 2 3 4 i got 5 shapes but i need 5 more
5 6 .. tits .. i might make you rich
7 8 make that ass .. i got a hundred .. my way
.. ten .. ten .. i got my gucci .. on and i am kicking hundreds
i go to …

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bridge:
.. where you’re working at for?
i’m watching your body moving out of control,
i kill if you see the rest of you in no clothes
how bad do you want it, baby just let me know!

chorus:
so shake it like you want this, want this, want this
so shake it like you want this, want this, want this
so shake it like you want this, want this, want this
so shake it like you want this, want this, want this

girl, i know you want it, why you’re acting like you don’t?
..i’m about to take her home,
put a whole …
..tell me what you want!
she a model, she a…
.. you gotta spot the light
..shake, shake that ass for the model.

shawty shaking that ass in the club all night,
i wish that i’m with you, but i gotta catch a flight,
people play with a nigger, baby girl that ain’t a lie,
i’m trying to give it to you, no time straight pie
..you’re throwing all my money and i don’t think twice,
all these pussy in the club, i ain’t looking for a fight,
..something ain’t right, but i really think she might….

bridge:
honey, i love… where you’re working at for?
i’m watching your body moving out of control,
i kill if you see the rest of you in no clothes
how bad do you want it, baby just let me know!

chorus:
so shake it like you want this, want this, want this
so shake it like you want this, want this, want this
so shake it like you want this, want this, want this
so shake it like you want this, want this, want this

i say hey, little momma, what do you do?
i got a lot of hundreds with me, and a lot of homies, too
.. so shake it like you shake it, like you’re trying to…
and what you’re…
she said all this ass got a tag on it,
she said price go up if you grab on it,
so i kept grabbing, money kept…

looking at you little momma,
all that booty, your pack, and let me spank it for franklin…
what is you’re thinking, no lincoln
let’s have fun, i got a couple dollars watch that turns…

bridge:
honey, i love… where you’re working at for?
i’m watching your body moving out of control,
i kill if you see the rest of you in no clothes
how bad do you want it, baby just let me know!

chorus:
so shake it like you want this, want this, want this
so shake it like you want this, want this, want this
so shake it like you want this, want this, want this
so shake it like you want this, want this, want this

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Birthday girl birthday girl let me see your hands
Put it on put it on put it on my tab

Just turned 21
Time to have some fun
And we gone do it all
Cause baby you’re the birthday girl
Lil mama this ya song
So party all night long
And we gone have a ball
Shut it down on your birthday girl

Lil mama it’s ya b-day
And I aint wit dat drama lil mama f-ck what she say
Ima make it rain, cats and dogs ain’t no cliche
She say she from LA but landed in the peach state
Now thats GA
See lil mama this yo song
She got on a thong
Sippin on patron
Wondering when we going home

She just turned 21 21
Girl we about to have some fun, have some fun
We need
2 shot of that p-tron
We need
2 shots of that grey goose
We need
2 shots of that get right
We need
And 2 shots of that get loose
Then we hit the dance floor
I said you gotta work that girl
Then the DJ gave a shootout to the birthday girl

Just turned 21
Time to have some fun
And we gone do it all
Cause baby you’re the birthday girl
Lil mama this ya song
So party all night long
And we gone have a ball
Shut it down on your birthday girl

It’s ya birthday, know you want a shot
Take it back to 04′
Drop it like it’s hot
Girl you know where I’m going
Meet me at the spot
Still drinkin Ciroc
It’s damn near 4 o’clock
But Like Gucci Said
She’s only 21
So I only feed her crumbs
But I f-ck her till she cums
I Love the way you dancing when you playing wit ya tongue
I’m not really romantic but you might just be the 1
Whatchu wish for
Ima give you what you need
Hit you from the back
Pullin on ya weave
And we do it this away
And do it that away
As long as you blow the candles out bc it’s ya birthday birthday

Just turned 21
Time to have some fun
And we gone do it all
Cause baby you’re the birthday girl
Lil mama this ya song
So party all night long
And we gone have a ball
Shut it down on your birthday girl

Okay you just turned 21
Let’s go live it up
Let’s go hit the club
Let’s go have some fun
We can hit up magic
We can throw some 1′s
You invite ya friends
It’s whatever she wants
How bout we go to Vegas
We gone have a ball
We gone get it poppin tomorrow forget it all
And we gone do some gamblin
We gone do some f-ckin
I don’t usually do this so you should feel lucky
So quit all that fronton
Sayin you won’t do nothin
Cause I know you ready, just waiting to push ya button
So now she sucking, f-ckin, trippin, wasted
Fell asleep at 6 and woke up in different locations

Just turned 21
Time to have some fun
And we gone do it all
Cause baby you’re the birthday girl
Lil mama this ya song
So party all night long
And we gone have a ball
Shut it down on your birthday girl

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yeah, yeah!
i got a ..bitch, see you down!
and a….
but i will never flip a nickel, i will never flip a nickel,
we keep them bad bitches, they got.. on their nipples.
moves that you kill, …
i let away.. and slide down their pole.
i throw the money, i’ve been watching fall to the floor,
and you can get it on, …

chorus:
she’s a top…bitch, yeah, shawty….
toasted down, get your hands …,
get your hands …!
toasted down, get your hands …,
there she goes!
there she goes!
there she goes!
there she goes!

they call me juicy j i’m in that… business.
i stay smoking… never need refilling.
i don’t give a damn, i’m a triply nigger,
fuck my lungs, fuck my liver!
..down to my niggers,
and i’mma show everybody cellphone bitches.
strip clothes, magic city, i’m the big…
unzip my pants, left ‘em, bitches…!

chorus:
she’s a top…bitch, yeah, shawty out of scale,
toasted down, get your hands …,
get your hands …!
toasted down, get your hands …,
there she goes!
there she goes!
there she goes!
there she goes!

now you know you’re …, let me touch your…
smoking, drinking, non-stop, do it, ‘till you come out!
i like it when you’re…
your booty is…
there she go, there she go,
come and …
i like ‘em yellow with some long hair and …
give me heirs.. dead an i’m out.
you can’t be sick, girl, show me what you’re about, what you’re about.

chorus:
she’s a top…bitch, yeah, shawty out of scale,
toasted down, get your hands …,
get your hands …!
toasted down, get your hands …,
there she goes!
there she goes!
there she goes!
there she goes!

i like my hands to the front,
while i hit in front of…
infatuated with…
an in the middle of the … chilling in the bed,
i’mma feed on my appetite, to start off with the…
one step, two steps, three steps, four,
five steps, six steps, tell them … more.
..and this bitch does for shows,
all my bad bitches, get their ass on the floor!

chorus:
she’s a top…bitch, yeah, shawty out of scale,
toasted down, get your hands …,
get your hands …!
toasted down, get your hands …,
there she goes!
there she goes!
there she goes!
there she goes!

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Dem Girls : Travis Porter

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Do, do it with no hands,
Do it how you do it…
We’re about to lose it!
…to show improve it!
Ok, how did you managed back your…
Keep your balance haven’t seen around the athletes,
Let me add you in my e-mail address.
You got my mind in a better cush, got it in an attic,
It’s just …ass so big that shit is…
You don’t stop with them shots, gimmie,
Surround back at night, hear me!
We’re talking, I’m all fit, I’m all fit…to me!
Oh, show them your skirt!
I play this play, this play is good,
You play this when these girls are…

Chorus:
Ladies … dem girl (x4)
…do it, baby, do it
Bow why they’re screaming in the door,
Do it, do it, do it, baby stciky!
Girls wanna have fun,
Do it, do it, do it baby sticky!
So I might give her what she want!
Do it, do it, do it baby sticky, baby!

Do it, do it, do it baby sticky!
I told her that I want her, she told me come and get it!
Her …saying no, but I know she’s really witty,
Now she’s shaking hands, so I wrote that girl a ticket!
Big old booty got a brain…
She won’t know how to…
Cause she hit that…, she work that…, cause she’s going back!
So ladies for them ladies fight,
But they go crazy, it’s just ….and Shady.
Shady I mean Travis, Travis, Travis.

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I’m gonna pop their pussy, baby!
Pop, their pussy baby!
Pup their pussy baby, hit the cushion they go crazy!
Dance like you dance when you’re on the mirror,
Looking at yourself… I’m feeling you!
…
Shake her loose…
We might gonna get it!
…
I’m… I got bitches cross the station different area codes.
I’m international …I got bitches overseas, all over the world!
Ah! This is for them girls…
This is for them girls all across the world!

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Make It Rain : Travis Porter

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[Chorus]
You wanna see some ass
I wanna see sum cash
Keep them dollars comin
And thats gonna make me dance
And thats gonna make me dance
And thats gonna make me dance
Make it rain trick make it make it rain trick
Make it rain trick make it make it rain trick
Make it rain trick make it make it rain trick
Make it rain trick make it make it rain trick

[Quez - Hook]
I’m make it rain bitch
I’m make it rain uh
I’m make it rain bitch
I’m make it rain uh
I’m make it rain bitch
I’m make it rain uh
I’m make it rain bitch
I’m make it rain uh

[Rick Ross]
C-C I’m on trill n-gga
Sean John f-ck that Hilfiger
girl you need yo ass kicked,
why you need your hair did?
f-ckin all them broke n-ggas
now you known as free p-ssy
thats on thing I dont need, I just need some sweet p-ssy
Red and Black Camaro
bank account on Donald Trump
hit me on my BBM and we’ll swag it out, when you wanna f-ck
catch me down at Walters
trunk full of then Converse
rollin in on that Magic City
all they scream is one word
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[Chorus]

[Quez - Hook]

[Ali]
I’m make it rain b-tch
I’m make it rain b-tch
I’m throw sum 20′s ain’t got no muthaf-ckin change bitch
Do you want this money (yeah)
Den she keep on hollen (yeah)
Den she said she wanna go
And where’s the after party
At my f-ckin house hoe
Put it in yo mouth hoe
I’m make it rain call me “Mr. Dark Cloud” hoe
We so f-ckin wild son
thats my f-ckin style hoe
Den I bend her over and say was up with that tote

[Chorus]

[Quez - Hook]

Rain rain thats what the hoes be screamin’
blang blang thats when my diamonds be gleaming
Came in this thang thrown cash like a pass
then I pop me some champagne soaked her ass then I laughed
(Make it make it rain trick)
Money ain’t a thang b-tch
Gone shake that ass ain’t no shame in yo game b-tch
Take you to the crib and knocked yo p-ssy out the frame b-tch
I’m make it rain bitch, whats that shit you sayin bitch

[Chorus]

[Quez - Hook]

[Strap]
(You wanna see some ass)
yeah.. why you playin’ gurl
(I wanna see some cash)
so whatchu sayin gurl
Shawty said n-gga you broke… hold up
Broke n-ggas make me sick… throw up
Broke bitches talk to much… bitch shut up
Twenty-five hundred in ones
In finna wet her up
Make it make it rain bitch
I’m make it rain… yeahh
You just do yo thang bitch
You just do yo thang… yeahh
I’m single wit alot of pringles
If you wanna mingle get on my Mandingo bitch
Shawty talk shit cause she know that she the shit
she be singin’ this

Make it rain trick
[Quez:] I’m I’m make it rain bitch
Make it rain trick
[Quez:] I’m I’m make it rain bitch
Make it rain trick
[Quez:] I’m I’m make it rain bitch
Make it rain trick
[Quez:] I’m I’m make it rain bitch