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im on one

[Intro]
(I get ‘em up!) I’m on one
(I get ‘em up!) Fuck it, I’m ‘on one
(I get ‘em up!) I said I’m on one


[Verse 1: Drake]
I’m getting so throwed, I ain’t went this hard since I was 18
Apologize if I say anything I don’t mean
Like “what’s up with your best friend?
We could all have some fun, believe me

And what’s up with these new niggas?
And why they think it all comes so easy?”

But get it while you here boy
Cause all that hype don’t feel the same next year boy

Yeah and I’ll be right here in my spot with a little more cash
Than I already got
trippin off you cause you had your shot
With my skin tanned and my hair long and my fans who been so patient
Me and 40 back to work but we still smell like a vacation
Hate the rumours, hate your bullshit, hate these fucking allegations
I’m just feeling like the throne is for the taking, watch me take it!

[Hook: Drake]
All I care ‘bout is money and the city that I’m from
I’ma sip until I feel it, I’mma smoke it ‘til it’s done
And I don’t really give a fuck, and my excuse is that I’m young
And I’m only getting older so somebody shoulda told ya
I’m on one, yeah, fuck it, I’m on one
Yeah, I said I’m on one, fuck it, I’m on one

Two white cups and I got that drink
Could be purple, it could be pink
Depending on how you mix that shit

Money to be got, and I’mma get that shit
Cause I’m on one, I said, fuck it, I’m on one

[Verse 2: Rick Ross]
I’m burning purple flowers, it’s burning my chest
I bury the most cash and burning the rest
Walking on the clouds, suspended in thin air
The ones beneath me recognize the red bottoms I wear
Burner in the belt, move the kids to the hills (Boss)
Bend shawty on the sink, do it for the thrill
Kiss you on ya neck and tell ya everything is great
Even though I out on bond I might be facin’ 8’s

Still running with the same niggas ‘til the death of me
Ever seen a million cash, gotta count it carefully
Ever made love to the woman of your dreams
In a room full of money out in London and she screams
Baby, I could take it there
Call Marc Jacobs personally to make a pair
So yeah, we on one, the feeling ain’t fair (Khaled)
And it’s double M G until I get the chair

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]
I walk around the club, fuck everybody
And all my niggas got that Heat I feel like Pat Riley
Yeah, too much money, ain’t enough money
You know the feds listening, nigga what money?
I’m a made nigga, I should dust something
You niggas on the bench like the bus coming
Huh, ain’t nothing sweet but the Swishers
I’m focused might as well say cheese for the pictures
Ohh, I’m about to go Andre the Giant
You a sell out, but I ain’t buying
Chopper dissect a nigga like science
Put an end to your world like the Mayans
This a celebration bitches Mazeltov
It’s a slim chance I fall, Olive Oyl
Tunechi be the name, don’t ask me how I got it
I’m killin’ these hoes I swear I’m tryna stop the violence

[Hook]

[Outro]
Young mula baby, YMCMB

no new friend

[Intro: Drake]
Yeah I stay down with my day one niggas and we in the club screaming

[Hook]
No new friends, no new friends, no new friends, no, no new
Still here with my day one niggas, so you hear me say
No new friends, no new friends, no new friends, no, no new
I still ride with my day one niggas, I don’t really need
No new friends, no new friends, no new friends, no, no new
I stay down from day one so I say

Fuck all y’all niggas except my niggas
Fuck all y’all niggas except my niggas
One more time
Fuck all ya’ll niggas except my niggas
Fuck all ya’ll niggas, stay down from day one so I say

(Fuck a fake friend, where your real friends at? Started!)

[Verse 1: Drake]
Man this shit so ill that we had to restart it
H-town my second home like I’m James Harden
Money counter go burrr when you sellin’ out the Garden
Four car garage, pornstar ménage
Birdman go brrr cause he know this shit retarded
Fuck her on the floor before we make it to the bed
That’s what your ass really call started from the bottom, yes lord
OVO Sound man I’m proud of my niggas,
Knew that we would make it never doubted my niggas

All my bitches love me
If I had a baby mama she would probably be richer then a lot of you niggas
Aye that’s luxury dawg, day one niggas man ya’ll stuck with me dawg
Ever since Youtube niggas been calling me the leader of the new school
Fuck with me dawg, yeah

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Rick Ross]
Your bitch all in my photographs, ho niggas got hate for me
Big homies all certified, nothing niggas gon’ take from me
Follow codes, study game, feed fam nigga fuck fame
All black my whip foreign, these bad hoes keep tiptoeing
Down in Turks and Caicos, dope boy that’s my dress code
All I hug is blood nigga, Khaled that’s my flesh tho
All I want is love nigga, money bring that stress tho
Smoke good I love life, strip club like erry night
Every night my same niggas, day one, straight menace (Rozay!)

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]
Ugh, I’m here with my niggas, I’m too high to be friendly
They throw dirt on my name, well that’s why they still dig me
And I’m tired of all this hating, I thank God for my patience
I thank God for my homies, I wish we could trade places
Bitch we good-fellas, boy all them niggas with you they just pall bearers
And if we ball catch us, remember sip slow, live fast
Young Money, stay young
I been Cash Money since day one

Tunechi

[Hook]

[Outro: Future]
Fuck all y’all niggas except my niggas
Fuck them other niggas cuz’ I’m down for my niggas

lil wayne rich as fuck

[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
AK on my night stand, right next to that bible
But I swear with these 50 shots, I’ll shoot it out with 5-0
Pockets gettin too fat, no weight watchers no lipo
Money talks. Bullshit walks on a motherfucking tight rope
And I make that pussy tap out, I knock that pussy out cold
Nigga you get beat the crap out but that’s just how the dice roll
These hoes want that hose pipe, so I give all these hoes pipe
She get on that dick and stay on, all night like porch lights
Lets do it, fuck talking; we out here, we balling
And I’m spraying at these rusty niggas like WD-40
We fucked up, we Truk’d up, no if ands or but fucks
Bitch niggas go behind yo back like nun-chucks and that’s fucked up
But my hoes down, my cups up, my niggas down for whatever
These bitches think they’re too fly well tell em hoes I pluck feathers
I’m Tunechi, Young Tunechi, I wear Trukfit fuck Gucci
She’s blowing kisses at me with her pussy lips, smooches
And that’s 2 Chainz…

[Hook: 2 Chainz & Lil Wayne]
Look at you, now look at us
All my niggas look rich as fuck
All my niggas live rich as fuck
All my niggas look rich as fuck


[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
Never talk to the cops, I dont speak pig latin
I turn the penny to a motherfucking Janet Jackson
Tell the bitches that be hatin I ain’t got no worries
I just wanna hit and run like I ain’t got insurance
Ho whats yo name whats yo sign, Zodiac Killer
All rats gotta die, even Master Splinter, yeah Murder 187
I be killing them bitches I hope all dogs go to heaven
And I got xanax, percocet, promethazine with codeine
Call me Mr Sandman, I’m selling all these hoes dreams
Got a white girl with big titties, flat ass TV screen
I keep a bad bitch call me the BB King
And you know I got that mouth out her
And put that bitch out like a house fire
I’m killing these hoes like Michael Myers
I eat that cat just like a lion
And I can’t trust none of these niggas
Can’t trust none of these hoes

And I see your girl when I want, I got that ho TiVo’d
Got a red ass bitch with a red ass pussy
Nigga try me, that a dead ass pussy
Cuz yall motherfuckers so blind to the fact
To tell you the truth I don’t care who’s looking

All I know is I love my bitch
That pussy feel just like heaven on earth
Six feet deep, dick shovel in the dirt, R.I.P. - Rest In Pussy

Light that shit then pass that shit, we gon get so smoked out
And then I went got locked up, every night I dreamt I broke out
One Time for them pussy niggas, that’s that shit I dont like
We eating over here nigga, fuck around and have a food fight
And that’s 2 Chainz…

[Hook]

i love DRAKE

Chris Brown-Dont Think They Know Aaliyah

[Hook: Aaliyah]
I don’t think they know the truth
Say they saw (A-A-to the L-I-Y-A-H)
I don’t think they know, how could they know
I don’t think they know the truth
Say they saw
I don’t think they know, how could they know

[Verse 1: Chris Brown]
Don’t let them tell you any different
They don’t know about us, they don’t know about it
I owe it all to you
They don’t know about us, they don’t know about it
And as much as I messed up, always give me your best love
They don’t know about us, they don’t know about it

[Bridge:]
Sometimes I wonder what I did to deserve you
They don’t know about us, they don’t know about it
They gon’ talk about it (gon’ talk about it)
Gon’ try to change your mind about it
Gon’ tell you things you don’t wanna hear
Cause we good. (Don’t worry ’bout it)
So when they talk about (they talk about it)
Just let ‘em know we already got it
Just tell ‘em that we gon’ work at it, we good (Don’t worry ’bout it)

[Hook: Aaliyah]
I don’t think they know the truth
Say they saw
I don’t think they know, how could they know
I don’t think they know the truth
Say they saw
I don’t think they know, how could they know
[Chris Brown]
Don’t listen to (How could they know)
What people say (How could they know)
They don’t know about (How could they know)
‘Bout you and me (How could they know)

[Verse 2: Chris Brown]
At my best you love me
They don’t know about us, they don’t know about it
Even though I act my worse
They don’t know about us, they don’t know about it
And I know that it’s different, feels like we’re best friends
We connected
They don’t know about us, they don’t know about it

[Bridge:]
What did I do to deserve you
They don’t know about us, they don’t know about it
They gon’ talk about it (gon’ talk about it)
Gon’ try to change your mind about it
Gon’ tell you things you don’t wanna hear
Cause we good. (Don’t worry ’bout it)
So when they talk about (they talk about it)
Just let ‘em know we already got it
Just tell ‘em that we gon’ work at it, we good (Don’t worry ’bout it)

[Hook: Aaliyah]
I don’t think they know the truth
Say they saw
I don’t think they know, how could they know
I don’t think they know the truth
Say they saw
I don’t think they know, how could they know
[Chris Brown]
Don’t listen to (How could they know)
What people say (How could they know)
They don’t know about (How could they know)
‘Bout you and me (How could they know)

[Verse 3:Aaliyah]
How could they know x5
Thank you for the autographs
And the tears over the years
You still found me, you didn’t doubt me
I think you want some more
I do more than sing
I’m older now
Actin’ now
Cause I got my own movie now
After all the awards
That they gave me
You still found me
You didn’t play me, you didn’t doubt me
Think you want some more
I truly believe that if it wasn’t all for you
I don’t know what I would do

[Hook: Aaliyah]
I don’t think they know the truth
Say they saw
I don’t think they know, how could they know
I don’t think they know the truth
Say they saw
I don’t think they know, how could they know
[Chris Brown]
Don’t listen to (How could they know)
What people say (How could they know)
They don’t know about (How could they know)
‘Bout you and me (How could they know)

Chris Brown Ft. Aaliyah – Don’t Think They Know Lyrics

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Wiz Khalifa- Remember You

VeAnnotaterse 1: The Weeknd]
She’s about to earn some bragging rights
I’m ‘bout to give it up like I’ve been holding back all night
Girl, take pride in what you want to do
Even if that means a new man every night inside of you

Baby, I don’t mind
You can tell by how I roll

Cause my clique hot and my cup cold
My talk slurred cause I’m so throwed
And I’m wiping sweat from my last show
And he’s TG and I’m XO
I’m only here for one night
Then I’mma be a memory

Say it in my ear, so I can hear what you’re saying to me
I got cups full of that Rosé
Smoke anything that’s passed to me
Don’t worry ‘bout my voice
I won’t need it for what I’m about to do to you


[Hook x2]
Bad bitch, girl I think I might get used to you
I might have to take your number when I’m through with you

All I ask of you is try to earn my memory
Make me remember you like you remember me


[Verse 2 - Wiz Khalifa]
Old rapping ass
Light years past the class

Hit it, don’t have to pass
Nigga, we the new Aftermath
Niggas after fame, I just had to laugh
Niggas after fame, I’m after cash
You’s a fan, I’m a player
I’m the man, you’s a hater
And I only smoke papers
That’s how you tell I’m Taylor’d

Nigga listen
Break it down, rolling weed on the island of my kitchen
And not a thing goes down without permission
Look, everything I got on I was made for
Everything that I got I done came for
All the shit that you see I done slaved for
All the cars and the crib, yeah that’s paid for
Need I say more

Spend so much money on clothes
Said fuck a store, making my own

I hope that you’re rolling one up while you’re singing along
And know I was rolling one while I was making this song

Pour out some shots
You’re taking too long

Young and I’m rich
And plus all of my friends on that Bombay and lemonade

[Hook]

[Verse 3 - Wiz Khalifa]
I’m on some gin, you on some gin
I’m moving slow, I’m driving fast
I hit the weed, you take the wheel
We lose control

Drop the top in that 69
And that motor roar in that old Chevelle

Can’t say a thing, how you supposed to feel
Stacking all of this paper, dawg
I like to call this shit old news

And these haters jocking our old moves
Popping champagne cause we made it
Back of the Phantom, we faded
All of this shit that I did I probably won’t remember tomorrow

[Hook]

Drake-Best I Ever Had

You know alot of girls be
Thinkin’ my songs are about them, but
This is not to get confused
This one’s for you

Baby, you my everything
You all I ever wanted
We could do it real big
Bigger than you ever done it
You’ll be up on everything
Other hoes ain’t ever on it
I want this forever
I swear I can spend whatever on it
‘Cause she hold me down
Every time I hit her up
When I get right
I promise that we gon’ live it up
She made me beg for it
‘Til she give it up
And I say the same thing every single time

I say you the fuckin’ best
You the fuckin’ best
You the fuckin’ best
You the fuckin’ best
You the best I ever had
Best I ever had
Best I ever had
Best I ever had
I say you the fuckin’…

Know you got a roommate
Call me when there’s no one there
Put the key under the mat
You know I’ll be over there
(Yup!) I’ll be over there
Shorty, I’ll be over there
I’ll be hittin’ all the spots that you ain’t even know was there
And you don’t even have to ask twice
You could have my heart or we can share it like the last slice
Always felt like you was so accustomed to the fast life
Have a nigga thinkin’ that he met you in a past life
Sweatpants hair tied chillin’ with no make-up on
That’s when you’re the prettiest
I hope that you don’t take it wrong
You don’t even trip when friends say
You ain’t bringin’ Drake along
You know that I’m workin’
I’ll be there as soon as I make it home
And she a patient in my waitin’ room
Never pay attention to the rumors and what they assume
And until them girls prove it
I’m the one that never get confused wit cause

Baby, you my everything
You all I ever wanted
We could do it real big
Bigger than you ever done it
You’ll be up on everything
Other hoes ain’t ever on it
I want this forever
I swear I can spend whatever on it
‘Cause she hold me down
Every time I hit her up
When I get right
I promise that we gon’ live it up
She made me beg for it
‘Til she give it up
And I say the same thing every single time.

I say you the fuckin’ best
You the fuckin’ best
You the fuckin’ best
You the fuckin’ best
You the best I ever had
Best I ever had
Best I ever had
Best I ever had
I say you the fuckin’…

Sex, love, pain, baby I be on that Tank shit
Buzz so big I could probably sell a blank disc
When my album drop, bitches’ll buy it for the picture
And niggas’ll buy it too and claim they got it for their sister
Magazine, paper girl, but money ain’t the issue
They bring dinner to my room and ask me to initial
She call me ‘the referee’ cause I be so official
My shirt ain’t got no stripes but I can make your pussy whistle
Like the Andy Griffith theme song
And who told you to put them jeans on?
Double cup love, you the one I lean on
Feelin’ for a fix, then you should really get your fiend on
Yeah, just know my condo is the crack spot
Every single show she out there reppin’ like a mascot
Get it from the back and make your fuckin’ bra strap pop
All up in your slot ‘til a nigga hit the jackpot
I’m sayin’

Baby, you my everything
You all I ever wanted
We could do it real big
Bigger than you ever done it
You’ll be up on everything
Other hoes ain’t ever on it
I want this forever
I swear I can spend whatever on it
‘Cause she hold me down
Every time I hit her up
When I get right
I promise that we gon’ live it up
She made me beg for it
‘Til she give it up
And I say the same thing every single time

I say you the fuckin’ best
You the fuckin’ best
You the fuckin’ best
You the fuckin’ best
You the best I ever had
Best I ever had
Best I ever had
Best I ever had
I say you the fuckin’ best
You the fuckin’ best
You the fuckin’ best
You the fuckin’ best
You the best I ever had
Best I ever had
Best I ever had
Best I ever had
I say you the f…

Uh
Oh yeah
See this the type of joint you got to dedicate to somebody
Just make sure they that special somebody
Young money
Yeah, yeah

You know who you are…
I got you
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Frank Ocean-Thinking About You

A tornado flew around my room before you came Excuse the mess it made, it usually doesn’t rain In Southern California, much like Arizona My eyes don’t shed tears, but, boy, they bawl
When I’m thinkin’ ‘bout you (Ooh, no, no, no) I’ve been thinkin’ ‘bout you (You know, know, know) I’ve been thinkin’ ‘bout you Do you think about me still? Do ya, do ya?
Or do you not think so far ahead? (Ahead) 'Cause I been thinkin' 'bout forever (Oooh, oooh)
Or do you not think so far ahead? (Ahead) 'Cause I been thinkin' 'bout forever (Oooh, oooh)
No, I don’t like you, I just thought you were cool Enough to kick it Got a beach house I could sell you in Idaho Since you think I don’t love you, I just thought you were cute That’s why I kiss you Got a fighter jet, I don’t get fly it, though
I’m lyin’ down thinkin’ ‘bout you [ From: http://www.metrolyrics.com/thinking-about-you-lyrics-frank-ocean.html ] (Ooh, no, no, no) I’ve been thinkin’ ‘bout you (You know, know, know) I’ve been thinkin’ ‘bout you Do you think about me still? Do ya, do ya?
Or do you not think so far ahead? (Ahead) 'Cause I been thinkin' 'bout forever (Oooh, oooh)
Or do you not think so far ahead? (Ahead) 'Cause I been thinkin' 'bout forever (Oooh, oooh)
Yes, of course I remember, how could I forget? How you feel? And though you were my first time A new feel It won’t ever get old, not in my soul Not in my spirit, keep it alive We’ll go down this road 'Til it turns from color to black and white
Or do you not think so far ahead? (Ahead) 'Cause I been thinkin' 'bout forever (Oooh, oooh)
Or do you not think so far ahead? (Ahead) 'Cause I been thinkin' 'bout forever (Oooh, oooh)


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