Never as good
No, baby
Unthaw me when my heart run cold
Clench me close, don't let me go
Do you love me?
Do you love me?
Lonely soul on a darkened road
Pain I cope with make me strong
Do you love me?
Do you love me? Yeah
Drivin' be my night reminisicin'
Why I gotta sing, 'cause you the one I'm missin'
Kissin' and freakin', I'm reminiscin' your freak shit
Safe to say I'm addicted to your love conviction
Heartbreak turn to heartaches, we know
Diggin' for you, but I ain't struck gold
Highs and lows, rollercoaster
In pain ocean with no floaty
Be my bad mamacita, badmon fever (Fever)
Lock 'em up, they been crushin' on the diva (On the diva)
Livin' dirty, for you, baby, I clean up (Clean up)
Just you and I, God, we trust
Love both of us, I know you fed up and now I'm doin' better
Had to change the weather, the storm came and left us
Now we shinin' together, grindin' together
Unthaw me when my heart run cold
Clench me close, don't let me go
Do you love me?
Do you love me?
Lonely soul on a darkened road
Pain I cope with make me strong
Do you love me?
Do you love me? Love me?
Lose control, smooth criminal
Heart was stolen by your beauty, though
Truth be told, lies unfold
Secrets exposed as bold
Usually I'm drippin', but you the one got me slippin' (Yeah)
Losin' my grippin', by myself, I was healin'
Hundreds of dollars for all the diamonds you cop me
Didn't wanna get you up off me, along the way, I had lost me
Drivin' me crazy, love on a race
Change chapters in your life, new page
I'ma build a nigga, stop, reassess
Still love you, I'm the one you hate
Tick, tick, tick, time keep tickin'
Feelings you're killin', been stealin' all my energy
Fix the print, the picture you depicted, do you?
Unthaw me when my heart run cold
Clench me close, don't let me go
Do you love me?
Do you love me?
Lonely soul on a darkened road
Pain I cope with make me strong
Do you love me?
Do you love me? Love me?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Lonely soul on a darkened road (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Do you love me?
Do you love me?
Do you love me?
Do you love me? Love me?
Do you love me?
Do you love me?
Do you love me?
Do you love me? Love me?
Never as good
No, baby
NLE Choppa - Picasso: Sluffin SZN X Slut SZN Album Lyrics
NLE Choppa - Picasso: Sluffin SZN X Slut SZN Lyrics
(Featuring 41, Carey Washington, Kyle Richh, T-Pain)
- Love Me
- Sinking Slowly
- Ballin
- Stingy
- Still At Home
- I Love Your Way
- Lifted
- Ease The Pain
- Get Money
- Here Right Now
- Don't Walk Away
- Fireworks
- Gang Baby
- SLUT ME OUT 2
- SLUT ME OUT 3
- Go
- Or What
- Slut Me Out 2 (Country Me Out)
- Stickin and Movin
- Catalina
- Or What [Orchestra Mix]
- What A Christmas
- SLUT ME OUT 2 (COUNTRY ME OUT CASHVILLE REMIX)
Copyright: Lyrics © Original Writer and Publisher
Sinking Slowly
[ Featuring Carey Washington ]
I want it all (EMRLD), never felt this way
I'm sinkin' slowly
My bitch be cool on whatever, f*ckin' his bitch be better
Different day, same weather, we can change the forecast together (Shit)
Know you're tired of the same thing, same strokes gettin' lame
Twin flames, I'm octane, shoot the club up close-range
Who it is if it ain't me? I'm the one that's gon' make it leak
Scrunch your toes and grip the sheets, when you f*ck him, think of me
Coke-bottle shape, newborn face
So pretty, it take the ugly days away (Away, away), yeah
Brand-new watch for the time you lost (Let's go)
F*ckin' with him, now you with a boss (Let's go)
Had it with a whoop, but I shook her off
You the one I told her don't worry about (Let's go, let's go)
Every other day, I was f*ckin' you crazy
Tell your other nigga you been my lady (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I want it all, never felt this way
Never feel this way with you
Swear a nigga better not play with you (I'm sinkin' slowly)
My bitch be cool on whatever, f*ckin' his bitch be better
Different day, same weather, we can change the forecast together (Shit)
Know you're tired of the same thing, same strokes gettin' lame
Twin flames, I'm octane, shoot the club up close-range
Swear a nigga better not play with you
Never feel this way with you
Lovin' you like catered food
Know I might, when I die, want the love I got for you
F&N load up, blunts pre-roll up
He gon' die about that pussy, shit, I'll smoke him
She peed and I dig it, she cream when I'm diggin'
I ask her can she dig me? She in my pockets diggin'
For sure, for sure, for sure, for sure
She know whatever she say, it's gonna go
My bitch be cool on whatever (I want it all)
F*ckin' his bitch be better
Any day, any weather (Never felt this way)
I'm sinkin' slowly (Change your forecast all together)
My bitch be cool on whatever (I want it all)
F*ckin' his bitch be better
Any day, any weather (Never felt this way)
I'm sinkin' slowly
My bitch be cool on whatever, f*ckin' his bitch be better
Different day, same weather, we can change the forecast together (Shit)
Know you're tired of the same thing, same strokes gettin' lame
Twin flames, I'm octane, shoot the club up close-range
I want it all, never felt this way
I'm sinkin' slowly
I'm sinkin' slow
Copyright: Lyrics © Original Writer and Publisher
Ballin
(Ay, Draco, how you do that?)
I been-
Money-
Still I'm-
Put my-
Diamonds-
Ouh-yeah
I been ballin', money callin', still I'm fallin' for you (Uh)
Put my all in, diamonds flossin', hope that you fall for me too (Mmm)
Wishin' I could take away all of your pain
Prayin' sunny day can take away the rain
They say I'ma bad guy, I can't pretend that I need me a friend like you
In your heart I'm baptized, I'm born again in this world of sin, thank you
Don't do this often, but I'm slippin', codeine sippin', sorry, I'm stallin'
Love got me cautious, all the way to the top, but it feel like I'm fallin' for you
I been ballin', money callin', still I'm fallin' for you (Uh)
Put my all in, diamonds flossin', hope that you fall for me too (Mmm)
Wishin' I could take away all of your pain
Prayin' sunny day can take away the rain
She wanna smoke one, smoke two then roll up again
Pop one, pop two, pop three with you
Lick it and stick it, she trippin' if my dick don't rock her
Always keep a Glock tucked, you f*ckin' with a Shotta (Grr, grr)
If your ex nigga want problems, he gon' be the one get shot up (Brr, brr-brr)
No need for a doctor, hunnid shots inside the chopper
I been ballin', money callin', still I'm fallin' for you
Put my all in, diamonds flossin', hope that you fall for me too
Wishin' I could take away all of your pain
Prayin' sunny day can take away the rain
I been-
Money-
Still I'm-
Put my-
Diamonds-
Hope that you fall for me too
I been-
Money-
Still I'm-
Put my-
Diamonds-
Ouh-yeah
I been ballin', money callin', still I'm fallin' for you (Uh)
Put my all in, diamonds flossin', hope that you fall for me too (Mmm)
Wishin' I could take away all of your pain
Prayin' sunny day can take away the rain
They say I'ma bad guy, I can't pretend that I need me a friend like you
In your heart I'm baptized, I'm born again in this world of sin, thank you
Don't do this often, but I'm slippin', codeine sippin', sorry, I'm stallin'
Love got me cautious, all the way to the top, but it feel like I'm fallin' for you
I been ballin', money callin', still I'm fallin' for you (Uh)
Put my all in, diamonds flossin', hope that you fall for me too (Mmm)
Wishin' I could take away all of your pain
Prayin' sunny day can take away the rain
She wanna smoke one, smoke two then roll up again
Pop one, pop two, pop three with you
Lick it and stick it, she trippin' if my dick don't rock her
Always keep a Glock tucked, you f*ckin' with a Shotta (Grr, grr)
If your ex nigga want problems, he gon' be the one get shot up (Brr, brr-brr)
No need for a doctor, hunnid shots inside the chopper
I been ballin', money callin', still I'm fallin' for you
Put my all in, diamonds flossin', hope that you fall for me too
Wishin' I could take away all of your pain
Prayin' sunny day can take away the rain
I been-
Money-
Still I'm-
Put my-
Diamonds-
Hope that you fall for me too
Writer: Bryson Potts, Dameon Sean Hughes, Raphael Udo III, Xavier Barrios
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Stingy
Yeah, oh
Yeah, oh
Yeah, oh
Yeah, oh (I love you, KXVI)
I been stingy with my heart, stingy with my love
Don't know how to trust, things fall apart
Stingy with my heart, stingy with my love
Don't know how to trust, things fall apart
Need a heart that's brand new
Feelings been ran through
Need a heart that's brand new
Feelings been ran through
Ayy, insecurities been f*ckin' up my intellect
Common sense, I neglect when my heart get attached (Oh, get attached)
I been in too deep with someone I regret, yeah
Up shit's creek and I ain't came back (Yeah)
Put you first and put myself last, yeah
Put myself, I put myself (I put you first and put myself), ayy
Gotta get my power back, 'cause I ain't been feelin' like myself
After this time, I won't love nobody else
I won't be somebody help
I won't be the one to lean on, your feelings on a shelf
Love died, f*cked up, soul ties with the devil (With the devil)
Loud cries, heard several
When you move up a level from them people that thought they'd be with you forever, yeah (Be with you forever)
Forever ain't forever (Forever ain't forever)
I been stingy with my heart, stingy with my love
Don't know how to trust, things fall apart
Stingy with my heart, stingy with my love
Don't know how to trust, things fall apart
Need a heart that's brand new
Feelings been ran through
Need a heart that's brand new
Feelings been ran through
Stingy with my heart, stingy with my soul
Might not last forever, but we'll never know
If we don't try
But I been had you on my mind
We been livin' good
But what's a good life without you?
There's so many things we could do
I know we both scared 'cause it's new
And all I can hope for is the truth, I know why
Tired of puttin' my heart on the line
Tired of layin' your trust to the side
You might just be as tired as me, mm
So I hope we on the same page (Page)
Looks like we want the same thing (Things)
And that's why
I need my peace, I see R.I.P.s
Got me in peace, oh, yeah, like please (Oh)
Why I gotta be the one to save myself?
Love is a drug that abused my health
I been stingy with my heart, stingy with my love
Don't know how to trust, things fall apart
Stingy with my heart, stingy with my love
Don't know how to trust, things fall apart
Need a heart that's brand new
Feelings been ran through
Need a heart that's brand new
Feelings been ran through
(I love you, KXVI)
Yeah, oh
Yeah, oh
Yeah, oh (I love you, KXVI)
I been stingy with my heart, stingy with my love
Don't know how to trust, things fall apart
Stingy with my heart, stingy with my love
Don't know how to trust, things fall apart
Need a heart that's brand new
Feelings been ran through
Need a heart that's brand new
Feelings been ran through
Ayy, insecurities been f*ckin' up my intellect
Common sense, I neglect when my heart get attached (Oh, get attached)
I been in too deep with someone I regret, yeah
Up shit's creek and I ain't came back (Yeah)
Put you first and put myself last, yeah
Put myself, I put myself (I put you first and put myself), ayy
Gotta get my power back, 'cause I ain't been feelin' like myself
After this time, I won't love nobody else
I won't be somebody help
I won't be the one to lean on, your feelings on a shelf
Love died, f*cked up, soul ties with the devil (With the devil)
Loud cries, heard several
When you move up a level from them people that thought they'd be with you forever, yeah (Be with you forever)
Forever ain't forever (Forever ain't forever)
I been stingy with my heart, stingy with my love
Don't know how to trust, things fall apart
Stingy with my heart, stingy with my love
Don't know how to trust, things fall apart
Need a heart that's brand new
Feelings been ran through
Need a heart that's brand new
Feelings been ran through
Stingy with my heart, stingy with my soul
Might not last forever, but we'll never know
If we don't try
But I been had you on my mind
We been livin' good
But what's a good life without you?
There's so many things we could do
I know we both scared 'cause it's new
And all I can hope for is the truth, I know why
Tired of puttin' my heart on the line
Tired of layin' your trust to the side
You might just be as tired as me, mm
So I hope we on the same page (Page)
Looks like we want the same thing (Things)
And that's why
I need my peace, I see R.I.P.s
Got me in peace, oh, yeah, like please (Oh)
Why I gotta be the one to save myself?
Love is a drug that abused my health
I been stingy with my heart, stingy with my love
Don't know how to trust, things fall apart
Stingy with my heart, stingy with my love
Don't know how to trust, things fall apart
Need a heart that's brand new
Feelings been ran through
Need a heart that's brand new
Feelings been ran through
(I love you, KXVI)
Copyright: Lyrics © Original Writer and Publisher
Still At Home
[NLE Choppa:]
Can I say I love you?
Without feeling blue and feelin' made fun of? (Can I say I love you?)
Can I say I trust you?
Without feeling misused, I got one love (Can I say I trust you?)
A-ayy, whoa, oh, oh, oh
Ring, ring, I know you see me, hello?
Ding, ding, at the bell of your door
I keep callin', I'm callin' yo' phone
Just let me know if you still at home
Just let me know if you still at home
Cause we can talk it out, it ain't that much to talk about
But my heart just been missin' out
Tryin' to stop you 'fore you walk out
But yo' feelings pourin' out, pourin' out (Pourin' out)
Cause we can talk it out, it ain't that much to talk about, but my heart just been missin' out
Tryin' to stop you 'fore you walk out, but yo' feelings pourin' out, pourin' out (Pourin' out)
Ayy (Brrt), I was stuck in the rain, but the rain keep comin' (Rain keep comin')
I was tired of the fame, but the fame keep jumpin' (Fame keep jumpin')
Ayy, relationships the same, I'm a black feet junkie
Ayy, pray for a good girl, ratchets keep comin'
Tried to hide my pain, then I turned into a druggie
Used to have to pop pills 'til I couldn't feel nothin'
I ain't never had to pop a pill to go kill nothin'
But I used to mug the pussy after I was on one
Ayy, f*ck yo' friend for some get back, would you still love me?
Get my heart back from my ex, would you still f*ck me?
If I break down in front of you, would you feel for me?
Or you gon' text your group chat of friends and make fun of me?
Turn off my phone, she got my location
Bein' loyal all the time, I'm obligated
'Cause I don't know what you doin' when I'm away
Just hope that you stay, I need the space
Can I say I love you?
Without feeling blue and feelin' made fun of? (Can I say I love you?)
Can I say I trust you?
Without feeling misused, I got one love (Can I say I trust you?)
A-ayy, whoa, oh, oh, oh
Ring, ring, I know you see me, hello?
Ding, ding, at the bell of your door
I keep callin', I'm callin' yo' phone
Just let me know if you still at home
[Yung Bleu:]
Can you say you love me? F-Lot, I respect
Hit you from the back, let me see the face fresh
How you got sex appeal and your conversation deadly?
That pussy stick like grape jelly
D-Stroke, D-Stroke, now I'm in heaven
How far would you go to please?
She hit me with that and I sleep
So good, it make my legs bleed
Just broke over the last week
And I give that pussy away
When I f*ck you, look me in my eyes
You better be looking away
[NLE Choppa:]
Can I say I love you?
Without feeling blue and feelin' made fun of? (Can I say I love you?)
Can I say I trust you?
Without feeling misused, I got one love (Can I say I trust you?)
A-ayy, whoa, oh, oh, oh
Ring, ring, I know you see me, hello?
Ding, ding, at the bell of your door
I keep callin', I'm callin' yo' phone
Just let me know if you still at home
Just let me know-
Just let me know if you still at home
Just let me know-
Just let me know-
Just let me know if you still at home
Just let me know-
Just let me know if you still at home
Callin', I'm callin' yo' phone
Callin', I'm callin' yo' phone
Callin', I'm callin' yo' phone
Can I say I love you?
Without feeling blue and feelin' made fun of? (Can I say I love you?)
Can I say I trust you?
Without feeling misused, I got one love (Can I say I trust you?)
A-ayy, whoa, oh, oh, oh
Ring, ring, I know you see me, hello?
Ding, ding, at the bell of your door
I keep callin', I'm callin' yo' phone
Just let me know if you still at home
Just let me know if you still at home
Cause we can talk it out, it ain't that much to talk about
But my heart just been missin' out
Tryin' to stop you 'fore you walk out
But yo' feelings pourin' out, pourin' out (Pourin' out)
Cause we can talk it out, it ain't that much to talk about, but my heart just been missin' out
Tryin' to stop you 'fore you walk out, but yo' feelings pourin' out, pourin' out (Pourin' out)
Ayy (Brrt), I was stuck in the rain, but the rain keep comin' (Rain keep comin')
I was tired of the fame, but the fame keep jumpin' (Fame keep jumpin')
Ayy, relationships the same, I'm a black feet junkie
Ayy, pray for a good girl, ratchets keep comin'
Tried to hide my pain, then I turned into a druggie
Used to have to pop pills 'til I couldn't feel nothin'
I ain't never had to pop a pill to go kill nothin'
But I used to mug the pussy after I was on one
Ayy, f*ck yo' friend for some get back, would you still love me?
Get my heart back from my ex, would you still f*ck me?
If I break down in front of you, would you feel for me?
Or you gon' text your group chat of friends and make fun of me?
Turn off my phone, she got my location
Bein' loyal all the time, I'm obligated
'Cause I don't know what you doin' when I'm away
Just hope that you stay, I need the space
Can I say I love you?
Without feeling blue and feelin' made fun of? (Can I say I love you?)
Can I say I trust you?
Without feeling misused, I got one love (Can I say I trust you?)
A-ayy, whoa, oh, oh, oh
Ring, ring, I know you see me, hello?
Ding, ding, at the bell of your door
I keep callin', I'm callin' yo' phone
Just let me know if you still at home
[Yung Bleu:]
Can you say you love me? F-Lot, I respect
Hit you from the back, let me see the face fresh
How you got sex appeal and your conversation deadly?
That pussy stick like grape jelly
D-Stroke, D-Stroke, now I'm in heaven
How far would you go to please?
She hit me with that and I sleep
So good, it make my legs bleed
Just broke over the last week
And I give that pussy away
When I f*ck you, look me in my eyes
You better be looking away
[NLE Choppa:]
Can I say I love you?
Without feeling blue and feelin' made fun of? (Can I say I love you?)
Can I say I trust you?
Without feeling misused, I got one love (Can I say I trust you?)
A-ayy, whoa, oh, oh, oh
Ring, ring, I know you see me, hello?
Ding, ding, at the bell of your door
I keep callin', I'm callin' yo' phone
Just let me know if you still at home
Just let me know-
Just let me know if you still at home
Just let me know-
Just let me know-
Just let me know if you still at home
Just let me know-
Just let me know if you still at home
Callin', I'm callin' yo' phone
Callin', I'm callin' yo' phone
Callin', I'm callin' yo' phone
Writer: Bryson Potts, Jeremy Biddle, Javar Rockamore, Jorres Nelson, Marcus Rucker
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
I Love Your Way
Ooh, baby, I love your way, every day, yeah, yeah
Ooh, baby, I love your way, every day, yeah, yeah
I wanna tell you I love your way every day, yeah, yeah
She say, "Hasta luego," I go on when the day rolls
Pretty Latina in love with Barbados
Stand on her volcano, si, mami a loco
Movin' at a fast pace, but I got a slow roll
Wanna be the one who brighten up your day
Wanna be the sun who shines in your night, okay
Ooh, baby, I love your way
Loving the way that you moving around
You the one loving me, why we gon' pout?
Ooh, baby, I love your way
Loving the way that you moving around
You the one loving me, why we gon' pout?
Ooh, baby, I love your way
Loving the way that you moving around
You the one loving me, why we gon' pout?
'Round and 'round we go, coast to coast, me and you
Me the backend boy, but your heart made of gold
Me can be your top shotta
Real jamrockin' don dada
Scarred up, but lionhearted
That's the reason I keep my guard up
Wanna be the one who brighten up your day
Wanna be the sun who shines in your night, okay
Ooh, baby, I love your way
Loving the way that you moving around
You the one loving me, why we gon' pout?
Ooh, baby, I love your way
Loving the way that you moving around
You the one loving me, why we gon' pout?
Ooh, baby, I love your way
Loving the way that you moving around
You the one loving me, why we gon' pout?
Ooh, baby, I love your way
I was rockin' and rollin', patrollin', patrollin'
I move in slow motion, my mind stayin' focused
Your love what I'm totin', my fingers, you holdin'
See that you golden, deep in your ocean
If you wanna go, then I'm leaving you chokin'
If love got a token, it's me that I'm hopin'
Can't do no jokin', I love you for real
Leavin' 'em smokin' for you, how it feel
Know what it is, you know how we live
Come check out my feels, I'm head over heels
Knew you was ill, knew you would chill
Ooh, baby, I love your way, every day, yeah, yeah
I wanna tell you I love your way every day, yeah, yeah
She say, "Hasta luego," I go on when the day rolls
Pretty Latina in love with Barbados
Stand on her volcano, si, mami a loco
Movin' at a fast pace, but I got a slow roll
Wanna be the one who brighten up your day
Wanna be the sun who shines in your night, okay
Ooh, baby, I love your way
Loving the way that you moving around
You the one loving me, why we gon' pout?
Ooh, baby, I love your way
Loving the way that you moving around
You the one loving me, why we gon' pout?
Ooh, baby, I love your way
Loving the way that you moving around
You the one loving me, why we gon' pout?
'Round and 'round we go, coast to coast, me and you
Me the backend boy, but your heart made of gold
Me can be your top shotta
Real jamrockin' don dada
Scarred up, but lionhearted
That's the reason I keep my guard up
Wanna be the one who brighten up your day
Wanna be the sun who shines in your night, okay
Ooh, baby, I love your way
Loving the way that you moving around
You the one loving me, why we gon' pout?
Ooh, baby, I love your way
Loving the way that you moving around
You the one loving me, why we gon' pout?
Ooh, baby, I love your way
Loving the way that you moving around
You the one loving me, why we gon' pout?
Ooh, baby, I love your way
I was rockin' and rollin', patrollin', patrollin'
I move in slow motion, my mind stayin' focused
Your love what I'm totin', my fingers, you holdin'
See that you golden, deep in your ocean
If you wanna go, then I'm leaving you chokin'
If love got a token, it's me that I'm hopin'
Can't do no jokin', I love you for real
Leavin' 'em smokin' for you, how it feel
Know what it is, you know how we live
Come check out my feels, I'm head over heels
Knew you was ill, knew you would chill
Copyright: Lyrics © Original Writer and Publisher
Lifted
You know, pretty girls ain't really lookin' for love
They just lookin' for a good time, you feel me?
(Damn, I'm tryna get Jiggi)
Well, um, I'm here to give you that, eh (Eh)
I'm sayin', I just need you to move how I'm movin'
You know what I'm sayin'? Smooth how I'm smoothin'
Haha, haha, you know what's goin' on (And this beat—)
I'm missin' you (And this beat from Cash, not from YouTube)
I'm tryna lead the way (Go)
Baby, just go in my place (Let's go)
Thirty on my waist (My waist)
Start gettin' in my way (My way)
Never thought I'd see the day (No love)
That you ain't here to stay (No love for me)
Uh-oh, no love for me
I'm tryna love on you (Love on you)
You and me, that's a drug or two (That's a drug or two)
Around you, I feel lifted, ooh (Higher)
Feel lifted, ooh-ooh, ooh
If you with me, no need for penny pinchin'
Overseas, double C's, she my pretty chin chin
Your soul I keep, we rollin' deep, in Hermès, spent a forty piece
Ffft, uh (Just you and me), yeah
We the roughest of riders (Yeah)
Only you in my ride, I can't wait until I'm inside ya (Yeah), like, ooh-wee
If you for the streets, I'm for the streets too (Let's do it)
It hurt me to say that I miss you, ooh (Come on)
Now you'll feel my love 'cause you the one I'm deeper in (We gon' go do that)
Do the burnin', I'm tossin', turnin' tryna sleep in here
Tryna plant you my fire, your whole vibration be higher (Higher)
Be higher (Higher, higher)
I'm tryna lead the way (Let's go)
Baby, just go in my place (Come on)
Thirty on my waist (Yeah)
Start gettin' in my way (My way)
Never thought I'd see the day (The day)
That you ain't here to stay (No love)
Uh-oh, no love for me
I'm tryna love on you (Love on you)
You and me, that's a drug or two (You do)
Around you, I feel lifted, ooh (I'm missin' you, I feel lifted)
Feel lifted, ooh-ooh, ooh
Huh, I be missin' you
Around you, I feel lifted, ooh (Huh)
I be missin' you
Around you, I feel lifted, ooh
I ain't been broke in a minute (Minute)
Ain't f*ck no ho in a minute (In a minute, huh)
Take yo' soul when I'm in it
All the hoes know I'm winnin'
Baby girl say she feelin' me (She feelin' me)
Ooh, I like your energy (Energy)
If you really into me
Then slut me out, no NLE (Huh)
The only thing on my mind is you (Huh)
'Cause baby, ain't nobody as fine as you (Fine)
And for you, I'm a fiend like Travis
In the club, screamin', "If I was a bad bitch"
I'm tryna lead the way (Let's go)
Baby, just go in my place (My place)
Thirty on my waist (My waist)
Start gettin' in my way (My way)
Never thought I'd see the day (The day)
That you ain't here to stay
Uh-oh, no love for me
I'm tryna love on you (Love on you)
You and me, that's a drug or two (You do)
Around you, I feel lifted (I feel lifted)
Feel lifted, ooh-ooh, ooh
Slut me out, no NLE
I be missin' you
Missin' you, baby
Just slut me out, no NLE
I be missin' you
I'm tryna lead the way
Baby, just go in my place
Thirty on my waist (Waist)
Start gettin' in my way
Never thought I'd see the day (Day)
That you ain't here to stay (To stay)
Uh-oh, no love for me
I'm tryna love on you
You and me, that's a drug or two
Around you, I feel lifted, ooh
Feel lifted, ooh-ooh, ooh
Around you, I feel lifted, ooh
Around you, I feel lifted, ooh (Ba-da-da-da-da)
They just lookin' for a good time, you feel me?
(Damn, I'm tryna get Jiggi)
Well, um, I'm here to give you that, eh (Eh)
I'm sayin', I just need you to move how I'm movin'
You know what I'm sayin'? Smooth how I'm smoothin'
Haha, haha, you know what's goin' on (And this beat—)
I'm missin' you (And this beat from Cash, not from YouTube)
I'm tryna lead the way (Go)
Baby, just go in my place (Let's go)
Thirty on my waist (My waist)
Start gettin' in my way (My way)
Never thought I'd see the day (No love)
That you ain't here to stay (No love for me)
Uh-oh, no love for me
I'm tryna love on you (Love on you)
You and me, that's a drug or two (That's a drug or two)
Around you, I feel lifted, ooh (Higher)
Feel lifted, ooh-ooh, ooh
If you with me, no need for penny pinchin'
Overseas, double C's, she my pretty chin chin
Your soul I keep, we rollin' deep, in Hermès, spent a forty piece
Ffft, uh (Just you and me), yeah
We the roughest of riders (Yeah)
Only you in my ride, I can't wait until I'm inside ya (Yeah), like, ooh-wee
If you for the streets, I'm for the streets too (Let's do it)
It hurt me to say that I miss you, ooh (Come on)
Now you'll feel my love 'cause you the one I'm deeper in (We gon' go do that)
Do the burnin', I'm tossin', turnin' tryna sleep in here
Tryna plant you my fire, your whole vibration be higher (Higher)
Be higher (Higher, higher)
I'm tryna lead the way (Let's go)
Baby, just go in my place (Come on)
Thirty on my waist (Yeah)
Start gettin' in my way (My way)
Never thought I'd see the day (The day)
That you ain't here to stay (No love)
Uh-oh, no love for me
I'm tryna love on you (Love on you)
You and me, that's a drug or two (You do)
Around you, I feel lifted, ooh (I'm missin' you, I feel lifted)
Feel lifted, ooh-ooh, ooh
Huh, I be missin' you
Around you, I feel lifted, ooh (Huh)
I be missin' you
Around you, I feel lifted, ooh
I ain't been broke in a minute (Minute)
Ain't f*ck no ho in a minute (In a minute, huh)
Take yo' soul when I'm in it
All the hoes know I'm winnin'
Baby girl say she feelin' me (She feelin' me)
Ooh, I like your energy (Energy)
If you really into me
Then slut me out, no NLE (Huh)
The only thing on my mind is you (Huh)
'Cause baby, ain't nobody as fine as you (Fine)
And for you, I'm a fiend like Travis
In the club, screamin', "If I was a bad bitch"
I'm tryna lead the way (Let's go)
Baby, just go in my place (My place)
Thirty on my waist (My waist)
Start gettin' in my way (My way)
Never thought I'd see the day (The day)
That you ain't here to stay
Uh-oh, no love for me
I'm tryna love on you (Love on you)
You and me, that's a drug or two (You do)
Around you, I feel lifted (I feel lifted)
Feel lifted, ooh-ooh, ooh
Slut me out, no NLE
I be missin' you
Missin' you, baby
Just slut me out, no NLE
I be missin' you
I'm tryna lead the way
Baby, just go in my place
Thirty on my waist (Waist)
Start gettin' in my way
Never thought I'd see the day (Day)
That you ain't here to stay (To stay)
Uh-oh, no love for me
I'm tryna love on you
You and me, that's a drug or two
Around you, I feel lifted, ooh
Feel lifted, ooh-ooh, ooh
Around you, I feel lifted, ooh
Around you, I feel lifted, ooh (Ba-da-da-da-da)
Writer: Bryson Potts, Trevon Gardner, Brandon Burc, Cashmere Small, Joshua Jubilee, Justin Lay
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Ease The Pain
You know
I done been through a lot tryna fight for my love
So now we lose the battle, but I'll keep trying, though (Yeah)
Yeah
Heartache, painkillers, left in the rain with you
Tired of them lame bitches, you don't need no lame nigga
Ease the pain
Hard for a thug, it's been hard for a thug
Heartache, painkillers, left in the rain with you
Tired of them lame bitches, you don't need no lame nigga
Ease the pain
Hard findin' love, it's been hard findin' love
Dark skin, super thick, nickname Jiffy Mix
Love it when she send me pics, reminisce to swappin' spit
Make her wetter when we kiss
Eye-to-eye contact, you snatch from me and I'ma grip it quick
You ain't finna run from this
She be runnin' shit, car paid, rent paid
Boss lady, self-made
Don't need me for nothin', but I get her everything
Promise rank a hundred K
Stay a hundred, never change, stay the same, twin flames
Headfirst 'bout you, deep or shallow, I'ma dive in
Heard a lot 'bout you, but what's not important, f*ck that
Always right onside you like your hip, we make the best of friends
Used to fantasize 'bout you dreamin' of me slidin' in
If you a real nigga
You would get her everything and every part of you 'cause she was down with you, for real
Darkest secrets, kept it sacred, I can't fake it with you
Feel my heart be the safest, my past dealings took my shit and tried to break it
Heartache, painkillers, left in the rain with you
Tired of them lame bitches, you don't need no lame nigga (Come on)
Ease the pain
Hard for a thug, it's been hard for a thug
Heartache, painkillers, left in the rain with you
Tired of them lame bitches, you don't need no lame nigga
Ease the pain
Hard findin' love, it's been hard findin' love
Numb to 'em, got no feeling, it's hard for a thug
DND 'cause I been healin' on syrup with my love
F*cked-up situation
Mi amor havin' altercations, yeah
If I say I'm done, I'ma stand on that
Never learned how to love, my heart damaged
Tried to find my pain behind these diamonds
Iced you out, now we both shinin'
Hold me up, keep me sane
Fights with the gang 'cause I'd rather hang with you
Out the way, keep me safe, if I see them boys, you know I'ma bang with 'em
Frr, bah, bah, what that love 'bout? It ain't 'bout no dollar
If it's a problem, she quick to come solve it
Havin' raw sex, I swear she the rawest
Hate to say I love shawty, scared that my feelings involved
Puttin' no one above shawty, she was there at my lowest
I love backshots 'cause I got your back
Flip you over, missionary, wanna see you react
When I put this here deep inside your cat
Love her dad, but she call me daddy
I been fallin' for you, on my soul
Body callin' for me, I'ma control it
Heartache, painkillers, left in the rain with you
Tired of them lame bitches, you don't need no lame nigga (Come on)
Ease the pain
Hard for a thug, it's been hard for a thug
Heartache, painkillers, left in the rain with you
Tired of them lame bitches, you don't need no lame nigga
Ease the pain
Hard findin' love, it's been hard findin' love
Yeah, yeah
Prince of love
I need to step out
I done been through a lot tryna fight for my love
So now we lose the battle, but I'll keep trying, though (Yeah)
Yeah
Heartache, painkillers, left in the rain with you
Tired of them lame bitches, you don't need no lame nigga
Ease the pain
Hard for a thug, it's been hard for a thug
Heartache, painkillers, left in the rain with you
Tired of them lame bitches, you don't need no lame nigga
Ease the pain
Hard findin' love, it's been hard findin' love
Dark skin, super thick, nickname Jiffy Mix
Love it when she send me pics, reminisce to swappin' spit
Make her wetter when we kiss
Eye-to-eye contact, you snatch from me and I'ma grip it quick
You ain't finna run from this
She be runnin' shit, car paid, rent paid
Boss lady, self-made
Don't need me for nothin', but I get her everything
Promise rank a hundred K
Stay a hundred, never change, stay the same, twin flames
Headfirst 'bout you, deep or shallow, I'ma dive in
Heard a lot 'bout you, but what's not important, f*ck that
Always right onside you like your hip, we make the best of friends
Used to fantasize 'bout you dreamin' of me slidin' in
If you a real nigga
You would get her everything and every part of you 'cause she was down with you, for real
Darkest secrets, kept it sacred, I can't fake it with you
Feel my heart be the safest, my past dealings took my shit and tried to break it
Heartache, painkillers, left in the rain with you
Tired of them lame bitches, you don't need no lame nigga (Come on)
Ease the pain
Hard for a thug, it's been hard for a thug
Heartache, painkillers, left in the rain with you
Tired of them lame bitches, you don't need no lame nigga
Ease the pain
Hard findin' love, it's been hard findin' love
Numb to 'em, got no feeling, it's hard for a thug
DND 'cause I been healin' on syrup with my love
F*cked-up situation
Mi amor havin' altercations, yeah
If I say I'm done, I'ma stand on that
Never learned how to love, my heart damaged
Tried to find my pain behind these diamonds
Iced you out, now we both shinin'
Hold me up, keep me sane
Fights with the gang 'cause I'd rather hang with you
Out the way, keep me safe, if I see them boys, you know I'ma bang with 'em
Frr, bah, bah, what that love 'bout? It ain't 'bout no dollar
If it's a problem, she quick to come solve it
Havin' raw sex, I swear she the rawest
Hate to say I love shawty, scared that my feelings involved
Puttin' no one above shawty, she was there at my lowest
I love backshots 'cause I got your back
Flip you over, missionary, wanna see you react
When I put this here deep inside your cat
Love her dad, but she call me daddy
I been fallin' for you, on my soul
Body callin' for me, I'ma control it
Heartache, painkillers, left in the rain with you
Tired of them lame bitches, you don't need no lame nigga (Come on)
Ease the pain
Hard for a thug, it's been hard for a thug
Heartache, painkillers, left in the rain with you
Tired of them lame bitches, you don't need no lame nigga
Ease the pain
Hard findin' love, it's been hard findin' love
Yeah, yeah
Prince of love
I need to step out
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Get Money
[ Featuring T-Pain ]
[NLE Choppa:]
Baby girl
What's your name?
Let me talk to you, let me buy you a drink
Know you felt pain, baby, it's me
NLE C-H-O-P (Baby)
Let me buy you a drink, I don't know what you on
But I hope that I'm takin' you home
Don't play no games, just me and you grown
Favorite language when you moan
Snap your fingers, do it right, if you need dick in your life
Shoppin' sprees all on me, told your ass I'd treat you right (Baby)
Face in the pillow, your ass in the air
F*ck you like a slut, I'll take you down, make you cum 'til it's nothin' left
Give a f*ck what they'll say about you, you my ho
Any opp that you got, I swear, they're mine too
Touch me, just, yeah, yeah
Get money, mane
Touch me, just, yeah, yeah
Get money, mane
Keep me a gavel, too much to handle
Pass her a thousand, never a hassle
Pussy be shallow, but I'm in the deep end, São Paulo
She got me tweakin' when they 'round (Tweakin')
Got me fiendin', I want more
Wet dreamin' with you-ooh
Got you screamin' like, "Ooh-ooh-ooh" (Baby)
It's gon' be some weird days, but you know that they can't always last forever, no
I hold you close, won't ever let you go
Say, my love make you say, "Jeez Louise, baby"
Now walk it out and talk it out
Your attitude, I f*ck it out you
Mind stuck thinkin' 'bout you like, oh, snap
Know I bring that freak up out you
Body language, read about you
Last nigga, he was coward, he was all cap
Touch me, just, yeah, yeah
Get money, mane
Touch me, just, yeah, yeah
Get money, mane
[T-Pain:]
She made us drinks, and drink, we drunk 'em
And now I think she thinks I'm cool
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Here Right Now
(N1G1)
Ayy
I know that shit get rough, I know that times get hard
I know you lonely inside, I know you got a good heart
I know that I don't trust, I know it tear you apart
But I done been through some shit that done left me scarred
I know you gon' be the one 'cause you can't be the two
If it was three of you, I'm still gon' go crazy for you
I know your past was ugly, I know the shit you been through
I know it's hard for you to heal, but that's what I'm here for, boo
I know he cheated on you, even abused you too
I know that I ain't perfect, but I refuse to do what you used to
You need somethin' new, someone to cater to you
Not with food, but with a plateful of love and juice
(Ayy-ayy, woah-woah, ayy-ayy, woah-woah)
'Cause the bed is too far away
I want you here right now
The bed is too far away (The bed is too far away)
I want you here right now
I don't wan' know what you know, but I know one thing, that's for sure
Don't wan' know what you think, but I know how people thinkin', though
Hope you're thinkin' of the good and forgettin' all the bad
Value what you got, not the shit that you had
Puttin' you first, never puttin' you last
Eatin' your pussy and eatin' your—
Haha, look, ayy
F*ckin' you slow, but we movin' too fast
Deep-strokin' you while you scratch my back
Squirt 'til it drip all down your ass
Put both lips in between your crack
Tongue on clit, hands on nip
When you get your nut, you gon' run that shit back
(Ayy-ayy, woah-woah, ayy-ayy, woah-woah)
'Cause the bed is too far away (It's too far away)
I want you here right now (Want you here right now)
The bed is too far away (It's too far away)
I want you here right now
Your body, I'm caressin', take away your stressin'
I could be your best, ain't no lie, what your essence?
I want you for breakfast, tryna leave you breathless
You was on my checklist, you're the one I'm checkin'
I want you here right now
Missionary, she's a taker
Backshots turn to a runner
She wanna taste me, cobra
But me got an anaconda, oh
The bed is too far away (It's too far away)
I want you here right now
I want you here right now
I want you here right now
I want you here right now
Ayy
I know that shit get rough, I know that times get hard
I know you lonely inside, I know you got a good heart
I know that I don't trust, I know it tear you apart
But I done been through some shit that done left me scarred
I know you gon' be the one 'cause you can't be the two
If it was three of you, I'm still gon' go crazy for you
I know your past was ugly, I know the shit you been through
I know it's hard for you to heal, but that's what I'm here for, boo
I know he cheated on you, even abused you too
I know that I ain't perfect, but I refuse to do what you used to
You need somethin' new, someone to cater to you
Not with food, but with a plateful of love and juice
(Ayy-ayy, woah-woah, ayy-ayy, woah-woah)
'Cause the bed is too far away
I want you here right now
The bed is too far away (The bed is too far away)
I want you here right now
I don't wan' know what you know, but I know one thing, that's for sure
Don't wan' know what you think, but I know how people thinkin', though
Hope you're thinkin' of the good and forgettin' all the bad
Value what you got, not the shit that you had
Puttin' you first, never puttin' you last
Eatin' your pussy and eatin' your—
Haha, look, ayy
F*ckin' you slow, but we movin' too fast
Deep-strokin' you while you scratch my back
Squirt 'til it drip all down your ass
Put both lips in between your crack
Tongue on clit, hands on nip
When you get your nut, you gon' run that shit back
(Ayy-ayy, woah-woah, ayy-ayy, woah-woah)
'Cause the bed is too far away (It's too far away)
I want you here right now (Want you here right now)
The bed is too far away (It's too far away)
I want you here right now
Your body, I'm caressin', take away your stressin'
I could be your best, ain't no lie, what your essence?
I want you for breakfast, tryna leave you breathless
You was on my checklist, you're the one I'm checkin'
I want you here right now
Missionary, she's a taker
Backshots turn to a runner
She wanna taste me, cobra
But me got an anaconda, oh
The bed is too far away (It's too far away)
I want you here right now
I want you here right now
I want you here right now
I want you here right now
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Don't Walk Away
[ Featuring Carey Washington ]
Don't be so quick to walk away
Dance with me
I wanna rock your body, please stay
Dance with me
You don't have to admit you, wanna play
Dance with me
Just let me rock your body
Read between the lines, I was lost 'tll I found you
Red flag that I beeped at the Fontaine Bleu
Dude, I cool, brand new, it was me and you
Thought I had your heart, but it's a rental
Reminiscing to the night, I wonder where the day go
Left me with a open wound like I got hit with Draco
I'm so rich, I tried to put your feelings on a payroll
Shanaynay for rainy days, rain can't even stay
Me and you, share the floor
Take my hand for one more dance
(Don't be so quick to walk away)
Don't walk away, walk with me (dance with me)
Dance with me, walk with me (I wanna rock your body, please stay)
Don't walk away, walk with me (dance with me)
Dance with me, rock with me (don't be so quick to walk away)
Don't walk away, walk with me (dance with mee)
Dance with me, rock with me (I wanna rock your body, please stay)
Don't walk away, walk with me (dance with me)
Okay okay, okay, slow it down and hold me down, I'm rollin', I'm focused
Thinkin' my thoughts was sinkin' from love
I was hopeless
Your love was faker than a tick and tock on a Rolex
I wouldn't say I hate you, but if I did, I'ma stay mad
Need to reload on my soul, almost lost it to you, I know
Back and forth, fly low
Back and forth, (?)
(?)
Standing in the fire, heart turned cold
(Don't be so quick to walk away)
Don't walk away, walk with me (dance with me)
Dance with me, walk with me (I wanna rock your body, please stay)
Don't walk away, walk with me (dance with me)
Dance with me, rock with me (don't be so quick to walk away)
Don't walk away, walk with me (dance with mee)
Dance with me, rock with me (I wanna rock your body, please stay)
Don't walk away, walk with me (dance with me)
I thought I loved but some way I love you
Slow by now so you can say that's what the drugs do
You know I'm to the pain but I got feelings too, too, too, too
Dance with me because the devil wanna take you
Don't be so quick to walk away
Dance with me
I wanna rock your body, please stay
Dance with me
You don't have to admit you, wanna play, dance with me
Just let me rock you-
Writer: Bryson Potts, Chad Hugo, Christopher Lashon Green, Justin Lay, Justin Timberlake, Pharrell Williams
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Fireworks
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
Little more
Been a while since I been in it, got me reminiscin'
Sent a drunk text, it led to some drunk sex
And some drunk kisses, know you got a nigga now, but, shit, I ain't trippin'
It ain't messin' up this chemistry when I be dickin'
See you slidin' AMG now, that's right
Boss bitch, never need a nigga for shit but a little love, right?
Yeah, we know, we know, we know
Short hair like Jada, welcome to my kingdom, vacay out in Kingston
I'm so in the moment, got me fastin' from blinkin'
Eyes wide open, passionate strokin', pum-pum soakin'
Knew you would come back around
Grass wasn't greener, kinda brown
And that nigga you was with
He a clown, on some Mickey D's shit
And you know I'm on some G shit
You know I hit your G-spot quick
Fireworks when you squirt
Ride me like a brand-new vert, brand-new vert
Wonderin' would you change on me?
Stay f*ckin' you dangerously
That be the anger in me
Fireworks
Anger in me
Stay f*ckin' you dangerously
Fireworks within me
I don't mind where your wrist at, don't ask me where my bitch at
Chanaynay 'cross your breast by your six-pack
Thug with a princess, they say that we mismatched
Give a f*ck what they say, tell 'em I don't kiss ass
Give me the feelin' by takin' my breathin'
Because I got the woman of my dreams, and I keep on dreamin' and dreamin', dreamin'
Before you, I was scarred, baby, don't know how to use my heart, baby
I know that you God, baby, oohwee
Fireworks when you squirt
Ride me like a brand-new vert, brand-new vert
Wonderin' would you change on me?
Stay f*ckin' you dangerously
That be the anger in me
Fireworks
Anger in me
Stay f*ckin' you dangerously
Fireworks within me
Fireworks
Fireworks
Fireworks
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
Little more
Been a while since I been in it, got me reminiscin'
Sent a drunk text, it led to some drunk sex
And some drunk kisses, know you got a nigga now, but, shit, I ain't trippin'
It ain't messin' up this chemistry when I be dickin'
See you slidin' AMG now, that's right
Boss bitch, never need a nigga for shit but a little love, right?
Yeah, we know, we know, we know
Short hair like Jada, welcome to my kingdom, vacay out in Kingston
I'm so in the moment, got me fastin' from blinkin'
Eyes wide open, passionate strokin', pum-pum soakin'
Knew you would come back around
Grass wasn't greener, kinda brown
And that nigga you was with
He a clown, on some Mickey D's shit
And you know I'm on some G shit
You know I hit your G-spot quick
Fireworks when you squirt
Ride me like a brand-new vert, brand-new vert
Wonderin' would you change on me?
Stay f*ckin' you dangerously
That be the anger in me
Fireworks
Anger in me
Stay f*ckin' you dangerously
Fireworks within me
I don't mind where your wrist at, don't ask me where my bitch at
Chanaynay 'cross your breast by your six-pack
Thug with a princess, they say that we mismatched
Give a f*ck what they say, tell 'em I don't kiss ass
Give me the feelin' by takin' my breathin'
Because I got the woman of my dreams, and I keep on dreamin' and dreamin', dreamin'
Before you, I was scarred, baby, don't know how to use my heart, baby
I know that you God, baby, oohwee
Fireworks when you squirt
Ride me like a brand-new vert, brand-new vert
Wonderin' would you change on me?
Stay f*ckin' you dangerously
That be the anger in me
Fireworks
Anger in me
Stay f*ckin' you dangerously
Fireworks within me
Fireworks
Fireworks
Fireworks
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Gang Baby
(Ayy, yo, BandPlay)
(Damn, Tgrc made that?)
G-A-N-G baby, let me B-A-N-G, baby
Let me f*ck some'
G-A-N-G baby, let me B-A-N-G, baby
Let me f*ck some'
G-A-N-G baby, let me B-A-N-G, baby
Let me f*ck some'
G-A-N-G baby, let me B-A-N-G, baby
I'm in heat, come on
Hold up, I'm tryna f*ck some'
In heat, bitch, let me bust one
Rolls truck, filled with a few sluts
Swallow my nuts, give a bitch bubble guts
Let me come snatch that lace, ho (come here)
Her booty softer than Play-Doh (yessir)
Her pussy feel like it's Silly Putty (yeah)
My thumb always in her A-hole, yeah (let's go)
F*ck me with your friend, that's a trio (come here)
My white hoe love her a Negro (a nigga)
Sloppy seconds give my sloppy toppy
But my top ho got a stupid body (body)
Bitch, ask me my body count
I'm street nigga, better be specific (brrt, brrt)
Talkin' 'bout the pussy I'm gettin' (brrt)
Or the niggas in the streets we killin' (brrt, brrt)
If that ass fat, better shake that shit
Put a hand up, if you take dick
Keep shit P, I'll never be a trick
But the way she f*ck make me spend that shit
Cinderella, she gon' twirl on it
Grown ass bitch, no lil' girl shit
She told you she celibate
But she told me I can nail her shit
I know Black Lives Matter, but I love to kill my dark bitch from the back
Go to Kianna Jay Instagram page and tell her meet me at Saks
Bitch need a workout plan for all that ass, girl that shit too fat
That's what I like mama, that's what I like-, that's what I like mama
I need a area code for that booty (come here)
Left cheek Thug, right cheek Lucci (on God)
Shit look like it's beefin' with each other
The way it keep on movin' (pow, pow)
Slammin' the pussy we hoopin', ho (come here)
Record that pussy, YouTube it, ho (come here)
I ain't got this dick for none'
You know I'm tryna use it, ho (come here)
If that ass fat, better shake that shit
Put a hand up, if you take dick
Keep shit P, I'll never be a trick
But the way she f*ck make me spend that shit
Cinderella, she gon' twirl on it
Grown ass bitch, no lil' girl shit
She told you she celibate
But she told me I can nail her shit
G-A-N-G baby, let me B-A-N-G, baby
Tryna f*ck some'
G-A-N-G baby, let me B-A-N-G, baby
Let me f*ck some'
G-A-N-G baby, let me B-A-N-G, baby
Let me f*ck some'
G-A-N-G baby, let me B-A-N-G, baby
Let me f*ck
(Damn, Tgrc made that?)
G-A-N-G baby, let me B-A-N-G, baby
Let me f*ck some'
G-A-N-G baby, let me B-A-N-G, baby
Let me f*ck some'
G-A-N-G baby, let me B-A-N-G, baby
Let me f*ck some'
G-A-N-G baby, let me B-A-N-G, baby
I'm in heat, come on
Hold up, I'm tryna f*ck some'
In heat, bitch, let me bust one
Rolls truck, filled with a few sluts
Swallow my nuts, give a bitch bubble guts
Let me come snatch that lace, ho (come here)
Her booty softer than Play-Doh (yessir)
Her pussy feel like it's Silly Putty (yeah)
My thumb always in her A-hole, yeah (let's go)
F*ck me with your friend, that's a trio (come here)
My white hoe love her a Negro (a nigga)
Sloppy seconds give my sloppy toppy
But my top ho got a stupid body (body)
Bitch, ask me my body count
I'm street nigga, better be specific (brrt, brrt)
Talkin' 'bout the pussy I'm gettin' (brrt)
Or the niggas in the streets we killin' (brrt, brrt)
If that ass fat, better shake that shit
Put a hand up, if you take dick
Keep shit P, I'll never be a trick
But the way she f*ck make me spend that shit
Cinderella, she gon' twirl on it
Grown ass bitch, no lil' girl shit
She told you she celibate
But she told me I can nail her shit
I know Black Lives Matter, but I love to kill my dark bitch from the back
Go to Kianna Jay Instagram page and tell her meet me at Saks
Bitch need a workout plan for all that ass, girl that shit too fat
That's what I like mama, that's what I like-, that's what I like mama
I need a area code for that booty (come here)
Left cheek Thug, right cheek Lucci (on God)
Shit look like it's beefin' with each other
The way it keep on movin' (pow, pow)
Slammin' the pussy we hoopin', ho (come here)
Record that pussy, YouTube it, ho (come here)
I ain't got this dick for none'
You know I'm tryna use it, ho (come here)
If that ass fat, better shake that shit
Put a hand up, if you take dick
Keep shit P, I'll never be a trick
But the way she f*ck make me spend that shit
Cinderella, she gon' twirl on it
Grown ass bitch, no lil' girl shit
She told you she celibate
But she told me I can nail her shit
G-A-N-G baby, let me B-A-N-G, baby
Tryna f*ck some'
G-A-N-G baby, let me B-A-N-G, baby
Let me f*ck some'
G-A-N-G baby, let me B-A-N-G, baby
Let me f*ck some'
G-A-N-G baby, let me B-A-N-G, baby
Let me f*ck
Writer: Bryson Potts, Jamarrius Hill, Joshua Goods, Krishon Gaines
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
SLUT ME OUT 2
I need all the bad bitches to the floor
(EMRLD, EMRLD)
If I was a bad bitch, I'd wanna f*ck me too, hmm
I'd wanna suck me too, hmm
I'd wanna slut me too, hmm
If I was a bad bitch, I'd wanna hump me too, hmm
I'd wanna trap me too, hmm
Nothin' freaky that I wouldn't do to me
To me, to me
I'd wanna f*ck me too (to me, to me)
I'd wanna suck me too (to me, to me)
I'd wanna slut me too (to me, to me)
If I was a bad bitch, I'd wanna hump me too, hmm (no Diddy)
I'd wanna trap me too, hmm (no Diddy)
Nothin' freaky that I wouldn't do to me (no Diddy)
Bitch, is we f*ckin' or what? (Or what?)
Ayy, you suckin' or what? (Or what?)
Ayy, let me nut on your butt (ah)
Ayy, put my face in your thighs, bitch (let's go)
Squirt in my eye 'til I cry, bitch
Sit on my face (come here), suffocate me 'til I-, uh
Suffocate me 'til I die, bitch (damn)
In my head, I'm f*cked up
Suck on my Glock 'til it bust (bop)
Suck on my balls, a must (bop, bop)
Bitch, f*ck love, this lust (this lust)
F*cked her friend and said, "It's only us"
Was that f*cked up? (Yeah)
Yeah, that was f*cked up (what's up)
Mm, smell like badussy (mm-mhm)
I'm tryna eat that-
I'm tryna eat that ass and the pussy (mwah)
I'm tryna take it her to pound, pound, pound town (baow, baow)
I'm tryna lay that pussy down on the ground (let's go)
If I was a bad bitch, I'd wanna f*ck me too, hmm
I'd wanna suck me too, hmm
I'd wanna slut me too, hmm
If I was a bad bitch, I'd wanna hump me too, hmm
I'd wanna trap me too, hmm
Nothin' freaky that I wouldn't do to me
To me, to me
I'd wanna f*ck me too (to me, to me)
I'd wanna suck me too (to me, to me)
I'd wanna slut me too (to me, to me)
If I was a bad bitch, I'd wanna hump me too, hmm (no Diddy)
I'd wanna trap me too, hmm
Nothin' freaky that I wouldn't do to me (no Diddy)
To me, to me
To me, to me
To me, to me
To me, to me
To me
(EMRLD, EMRLD)
If I was a bad bitch, I'd wanna f*ck me too, hmm
I'd wanna suck me too, hmm
I'd wanna slut me too, hmm
If I was a bad bitch, I'd wanna hump me too, hmm
I'd wanna trap me too, hmm
Nothin' freaky that I wouldn't do to me
To me, to me
I'd wanna f*ck me too (to me, to me)
I'd wanna suck me too (to me, to me)
I'd wanna slut me too (to me, to me)
If I was a bad bitch, I'd wanna hump me too, hmm (no Diddy)
I'd wanna trap me too, hmm (no Diddy)
Nothin' freaky that I wouldn't do to me (no Diddy)
Bitch, is we f*ckin' or what? (Or what?)
Ayy, you suckin' or what? (Or what?)
Ayy, let me nut on your butt (ah)
Ayy, put my face in your thighs, bitch (let's go)
Squirt in my eye 'til I cry, bitch
Sit on my face (come here), suffocate me 'til I-, uh
Suffocate me 'til I die, bitch (damn)
In my head, I'm f*cked up
Suck on my Glock 'til it bust (bop)
Suck on my balls, a must (bop, bop)
Bitch, f*ck love, this lust (this lust)
F*cked her friend and said, "It's only us"
Was that f*cked up? (Yeah)
Yeah, that was f*cked up (what's up)
Mm, smell like badussy (mm-mhm)
I'm tryna eat that-
I'm tryna eat that ass and the pussy (mwah)
I'm tryna take it her to pound, pound, pound town (baow, baow)
I'm tryna lay that pussy down on the ground (let's go)
If I was a bad bitch, I'd wanna f*ck me too, hmm
I'd wanna suck me too, hmm
I'd wanna slut me too, hmm
If I was a bad bitch, I'd wanna hump me too, hmm
I'd wanna trap me too, hmm
Nothin' freaky that I wouldn't do to me
To me, to me
I'd wanna f*ck me too (to me, to me)
I'd wanna suck me too (to me, to me)
I'd wanna slut me too (to me, to me)
If I was a bad bitch, I'd wanna hump me too, hmm (no Diddy)
I'd wanna trap me too, hmm
Nothin' freaky that I wouldn't do to me (no Diddy)
To me, to me
To me, to me
To me, to me
To me, to me
To me
Writer: EMRLD, Bryson Potts, Synthetic
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
SLUT ME OUT 3
[ Featuring Whethan, Carey Washington ]
NLE, you drive me crazy
Fly me out and have my baby
I got that freak, I'm feelin' you
Slut me out in your Mercedes
(Woo) okay
Pj on the way, my dick awake
Can I f*ck on your friend while I wait?
If you say no, I'ma do it anyway
Marinated pussy, I ain't f*ckin' with no cherry poppin'
White girl, make her scream, nigga, she a hot toddy
Hood bitch on some hood shit
Well, I got some hood dick that'll make a hood bitch say, "Crip"
Two freak hoes, I'm one nigga
Slut them out, then I gotta leave
Where did I go? Pussy villa
It's a Orgy for NLE
All the hoes to the left say, "Slut"
Hoes to the right say, "Season"
Condom on, I'm good
F*ck her 'til my dick bleedin'
NLE, you drive me crazy
Fly me out and have my baby
I got that freak, I'm feelin' you
Slut me out in your Mercedes
NLE, you drive me crazy
Fly me out and have my baby
I got that freak, I'm feelin' you (whoa, whoa, whoa)
Slut me out in your Mercedes (whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
Put my cum in her, make her drink a ding-a-ling slushy (woo-hoo)
Last hoe died when that hoe hand touched me
I'm pretty, man in the mirror say he love me
Mama say, "Baby, you the opposite of ugly"
Shit in the cup and bitch might drink it (might drink it)
God said, "My ring finger my pinky" (my pinky)
Dick so long that I tried to shrink it (shrink it)
She think I'm cheatin', bitch, stop thinkin' (stop thinkin')
Why you goin' so crazy on me? (Woo)
Why you tryna trap this baby on me?
I got an endorsement with Plan B
I'll lose my contract if they see
All the hoes to the left say, "Slut"
Hoes to the right say, "Season"
Condom on, I'm good
F*ck her 'til my dick bleedin'
Marinated pussy, I ain't f*ckin' with no cherry poppin' (N-L-E, oh)
White girl make her scream, nigga, she a hot toddy (you drive me crazy)
Hood bitch on some hood shit (N-L-E, oh)
Well, I got some hood dick that'll make a hood bitch say, "Crip" (you drive me crazy)
Marinated pussy, I ain't f*ckin' with no cherry poppin' (N-L-E, oh)
White girl make her scream, nigga, she a hot toddy (you drive me crazy)
Hood bitch on some hood shit (N-L-E, oh)
Well, I got some hood dick that'll make a hood bitch say, "Crip" (you drive me crazy)
NLE, you drive me crazy (slut)
Fly me out and have my baby (season)
I got that freak, I'm feelin' you (slut)
Slut me out in your Mercedes (season)
NLE, you drive me crazy (slut)
Fly me out and have my baby (season)
I got that freak, I'm feelin' you (slut)
Slut me out in your Mercedes
All the hoes to the left say, "Slut"
Hoes to the right say, "Season"
Condom on, I'm good
F*ck her 'til my dick bleedin'
Slut, season
Slut, season
Oh my God
Writer: Adrian Lau, Bryson Potts, Ethan Snoreck, Evan Ellicott, Harrison Rodrigues
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Go
Let's boogie
Mic check, one, two
(Run that shit, motherf*cker, alright)
Ayy, I go by the name DJ Boogie
And my' lil brother want all the pussy ladies to come down and bust it open for him
We state to state, no more Section 8
We can throw money a year straight if we had to, bitch
Go, go, go, go, go
Go, go, go, go, go (EMRLD)
Go, go, go, go
This goes out to the pussy ladies
GLE booty, wide-body Mercedes
The type that swallow and take the babies
Got the pum pum that'll drive you crazy
Don't you love you a pussy lady?
Give her Perc' dick, I'm jiggulatin'
We make ketchup when she ovulatin'
Put this hot dog in your buns, baby
Face down, don't stop
Pop, lock, drop
She like, "Slow down", f*ck a lot
Like my balls just dropped, uh
Put a Perc' up in her, Plan B was for dinner
Girl, suck my antenna, eat my chicken tender
Lord knows I'm a sinner, she roll up, chose us
Said she wanna suck while I ride with the doors up
Hit her like a fender, bend all the way
Put my kids in her, thought her stomach was a daycare center
After I'm finished with her, no, I leave a tip with her
So much money, she'll leave her nigga
Where the pussy ladies at? Shy bitches to the door
Hands on your knees, put your face in the floor
Percolatin', been f*ckin' since noon
I wanna go to sleep, but my dick won't snooze
This goes out to the pussy ladies
GLE booty, wide-body Mercedes
The type that swallow and take the babies
Got the pum pum that'll drive you crazy
Don't you love you a pussy lady?
Give her Perc' dick, I'm jiggulatin'
We make ketchup when she ovulatin'
Put this hot dog in your buns, baby
Passenger princess, but we f*ck in the backseat
The way that she run with it, thought it was a track meet
Kids on her face when she wanna clear acne
Leave it in her mouth when I wanna be a deadbeat
Can't stop, won't stop, crop top, booty pop
Dumb truck at the bus stop, make my heart drop
Tell her pussy lips, come get me some sugar
Off the honey pack, I roll, dog a hooker
Do a blitz in the bitch, do a split on the dick
Do a trick on my shit, come get a lick
Got a chick with a chick, she gay as a get
But she always throw a real nigga in the mix
Shake it like a sauce shaker, cum shot
I'm a filmmaker, kill the pussy, Undertaker
Bite the pillow, noise maker
Foot long in her mouth, I'm a jawbreaker
She a troublemaker, got the most nuts out of me
Break her, break her, ex-nigga, he a player hater
Hit his ass with a haymaker
I ain't never been a peacemaker
But I met a couple niggas rest in peace
Ain't a, I'm a lawbreaker
Insane, I go to the desert with a windbreaker
Why this bitch skin feel like an alligator?
But I ain't tryna interrogate her
Dick make her need a ventilator
Wanna f*ck me now and later
I'm a f*ck her now and later
Why the beat go off?
It's a f*ckin' hater, he ain't want me to be greater
Mic check, one, two
(Run that shit, motherf*cker, alright)
Ayy, I go by the name DJ Boogie
And my' lil brother want all the pussy ladies to come down and bust it open for him
We state to state, no more Section 8
We can throw money a year straight if we had to, bitch
Go, go, go, go, go
Go, go, go, go, go (EMRLD)
Go, go, go, go
This goes out to the pussy ladies
GLE booty, wide-body Mercedes
The type that swallow and take the babies
Got the pum pum that'll drive you crazy
Don't you love you a pussy lady?
Give her Perc' dick, I'm jiggulatin'
We make ketchup when she ovulatin'
Put this hot dog in your buns, baby
Face down, don't stop
Pop, lock, drop
She like, "Slow down", f*ck a lot
Like my balls just dropped, uh
Put a Perc' up in her, Plan B was for dinner
Girl, suck my antenna, eat my chicken tender
Lord knows I'm a sinner, she roll up, chose us
Said she wanna suck while I ride with the doors up
Hit her like a fender, bend all the way
Put my kids in her, thought her stomach was a daycare center
After I'm finished with her, no, I leave a tip with her
So much money, she'll leave her nigga
Where the pussy ladies at? Shy bitches to the door
Hands on your knees, put your face in the floor
Percolatin', been f*ckin' since noon
I wanna go to sleep, but my dick won't snooze
This goes out to the pussy ladies
GLE booty, wide-body Mercedes
The type that swallow and take the babies
Got the pum pum that'll drive you crazy
Don't you love you a pussy lady?
Give her Perc' dick, I'm jiggulatin'
We make ketchup when she ovulatin'
Put this hot dog in your buns, baby
Passenger princess, but we f*ck in the backseat
The way that she run with it, thought it was a track meet
Kids on her face when she wanna clear acne
Leave it in her mouth when I wanna be a deadbeat
Can't stop, won't stop, crop top, booty pop
Dumb truck at the bus stop, make my heart drop
Tell her pussy lips, come get me some sugar
Off the honey pack, I roll, dog a hooker
Do a blitz in the bitch, do a split on the dick
Do a trick on my shit, come get a lick
Got a chick with a chick, she gay as a get
But she always throw a real nigga in the mix
Shake it like a sauce shaker, cum shot
I'm a filmmaker, kill the pussy, Undertaker
Bite the pillow, noise maker
Foot long in her mouth, I'm a jawbreaker
She a troublemaker, got the most nuts out of me
Break her, break her, ex-nigga, he a player hater
Hit his ass with a haymaker
I ain't never been a peacemaker
But I met a couple niggas rest in peace
Ain't a, I'm a lawbreaker
Insane, I go to the desert with a windbreaker
Why this bitch skin feel like an alligator?
But I ain't tryna interrogate her
Dick make her need a ventilator
Wanna f*ck me now and later
I'm a f*ck her now and later
Why the beat go off?
It's a f*ckin' hater, he ain't want me to be greater
Writer: Bryson Potts, Darius Rameshni, Jugraj Singh Nagra
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Or What
[ Featuring 41 ]
(EMRLD)
F*ck
Bitch, is we f*ckin' or what? (Damn)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Let me nut on your butt (damn)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
F*ck
Is we f*ckin' tonight?
Toes right and her pussy is tight
Like, she ride my dick like a bike
Like, I beat the pussy like fight night
Scary movie, she wanna record it, we watch it again like the hot ice
Baby, you know you my type, type
Feel like Freddy, together for five
She in love through the dash like a hyphen
Can't spend no time with these bitches, I'm timeless
Said she sick of me, she caught the itis
I feel like Trav', in this room, I'm the highest
We could lay up and look at the starlights
If she not f*ckin', she gotta get depart, like (it's Carter, dickhead)
Girl, we been huggin' and cuddlin' all night
Is we f*ckin' or what? (Grrah, bang)
Pretty, but she hard to solve like a riddle
Yeah, once I touch it, it jiggle
If we get drunk enough, we could kiss
Is we f*ckin'? I'm not tryna see what them hips do
Yeah, brown skin joint with a dimple
Light skin, she like, "I buy it, it's simple"
12 a.m., after dark, I'm a slut
Don't got time for no games, is we f*ckin' or what?
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Let me nut on your butt
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (phew)
Is we f*ckin' or not?
I got a whole 'nother ho in the spot (phew)
I'm tryna tie that bitch up like a knot (knot)
She thick like O's in a pot
She wanna f*ck at the Ritz
She know that I'm rich
But really ain't throwin' no fits
But she throw it back on that dick
Throw up on it like you sick
Won't tell nobody
Think I'm in love with a ratchet
Two seats when we ride in traffic
Twin G-locks, we matchin'
She don't know her dad, but she call me, "Daddy"
She want a thug, she need some love, she wanna get off them drugs
When you take this pink pill, bae, is we f*ckin' or what? (Ooh)
If I was a bad bitch (ooh)
If I was a ratchet (let me nut on your butt, ooh)
If I was a bad bitch
I'd wanna f*ck me too
Yes, I love pills and Percocets, yes, yes (let's go)
I, I love pills and Percocets, yes, let's f*ck (let's go, let's go, yeah)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Let me nut on your butt (let's f*ck)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (let's f*ck)
Writer: Alex Grachev, Bryson Potts, Evean Ellicott, Javier Mercado, Jennifer Akpofure, Olatundo Fasheun, Zaire Rivera
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Slut Me Out 2 (Country Me Out)
[ Featuring J.P. ]
I need all the cowgirls to the farm
If I was a cowgirl, I'd wanna ride me too, ride me too, yeah
If I was a cowgirl, I'd wanna saddle me too
Nothin' freaky that I wouldn't do to me
To me (uh), to me (woo), to me (cowgirl), uh
If I was a cowgirl, I'd wanna ride me too, ride me too
Sugar, is we hunchin' or what? (What?)
In my Chevy truck (Chevy truck) I take off your rain gloves
Let me see your butt (see your butt)
She my country slut (mm, country), my country slut
Slut, slut, slut, slut, slut, slut
Sunset sunrise (sunrise), on my pony ride (ride)
Come and jump on it, giddy up-up-up
Shot a whiskey, gotta tipsy I've been sippin'
Put that booty on the speaker when we freakin'
I'm about to bust, she say, "Hold your horses"
I'm in love with Daisy, but I'm f*ckin' Dorsy
Baby, frisky, got her hands in my brirches down by the river
Pickup truck was pickin' up deluxe rodeo
We were feelin' taste like sweet tea when I'm in it
Mm, she my midnight tramp, by the morning, she's gone (she's gone)
Left me by my lonesome in my home sweet home (home sweet home)
If I was a cowgirl, I'd wanna ride me too (ride me too), ride me too, yeah
If I was a cowgirl, I'd wanna saddle me too (saddle me too)
Nothin' freaky I wouldn't do
To me, to me, to me, to me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me
To me, me, me, to me, to me
Oh, I'm excited, girl, come and dive me down
I hear you're the baddest bitty in the town
Just slip me the addy, I'm comin' down
I just wanna please you (please you)
If you trust me, I'm genuine
You got me so hyped, I need Ritalin
Tell me, can you let me in?
Is it in your brain?
I'm on this drive away
See there's something that you never seen before
Drive away like we goin' on tour
You don't feel no shit for that love with me
You know I'm J.P. and I make all the biddies hit they knees
But she's different to me, so I call Choppa
Brother, you seen this young lady before she be groovin'
I thought she had a man, she seen me, was choosin'
You know how that goin', you know I'ma get her
Turn it to a two-man, bring yo' sis
She a cowgirl movin' like she was a stripper
Yeah, we got them all goin' for the team
Top Shotta and J.P
If I was a cowgirl, well, I'd wanna ride me too (ride me too), ride me too, yeah
If I was a cowgirl, I'd wanna saddle me too (saddle me too)
Nothin' freaky that I wouldn't do
To me, to me, to me, to me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me
To me, me, me, to me, to me
Writer: Bryson Potts, Danny Majic, Evan Ellicott, Javier Mercado, Josiah Gillie, Nikolaos Grivellas
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Stickin and Movin
Yeah
I wanna f*ck when I sleep
F*ck when I eat, bon appétit
F*ck on a freak, f*ck on a beat
F*ck on a beach, f*ckin' her deep, f*ckin' her peach
F*ck over the streets, f*ck over police
F*ckin' in heaven when I rest in peace
I'ma stick and move (move)
Come through with a plus two (two)
Mama say I only need one (need one)
But I get one then want a few (a few)
I'ma stick and move (move)
Swing to the left with the tool (with the tool)
Left hand say, "Don't shoot" (don't shoot)
But the right hand the one with the ruler (brrt-brrt-brrt)
I'm stickin' and movin', I'm stickin' and movin'
I know this shit get sticky (uh)
Stickin' and movin', I'm stickin' and movin'
I always keep one with me (yeah)
Stickin' and movin', I'm stickin' and movin'
I know this shit get sticky (shit get sticky, yeah)
Stickin' and movin', I'm stickin' and movin'
Always keep me a blicky
It's a good day for a bad bitch (bad bitch)
Smoke broccoli, countin' cabbage (cabbage)
I got some good habits
I f*ck on Versace fabric, uh
Unfazed, blunt to the face
Run in front of bullshit, I'm first place
You can read up about me
F*ck around and find out, don't try me
She good taste, put it on her face
She gon' eat it up like a dinner date
One thing for sure about it, ain't nothin' that's shy about her
Don't tease me
Freak me, freak me, freak me, freak me
Nice and easy, peasy, pussy pleasin'
F*ck when I sleep
F*ck when I eat, bon appétit
F*ck on a freak, f*ck on a beat
F*ck on a beach, f*ckin' her deep, f*ckin' her peach
F*ck over the streets, f*ck over police
F*ckin' in heaven when I rest in peace
Hmm?
I said, I'm f*ckin' in heaven when I rest in peace
I'ma stick and move (let's go)
Come through with a plus two (plus two)
Mama say I only need one (need one)
But I get one then want a few (want a few)
I'ma stick (stick) and move (move)
Swing to the left with my tool (yeah, brrt-brrt-brrt)
Left hand say, "Don't shoot" (brrt-brrt-brrt)
Nigga, but the right hand the one with the ruler (brrt-brrt-brrt)
Homie, I'm stickin' and movin', I'm stickin' and movin'
I know this shit get wicked (uh)
Stickin' and movin', I'm stickin' and movin'
I always keep one with me
Stickin' and movin', I'm stickin' and movin'
I know this shit get sticky (shit get sticky, yeah)
Stickin' and movin', I'm stickin' and movin'
I always keep me a blicky (come on), ayy
F*ck when I sleep
F*ck when I eat, bon appétit
F*ck on a freak, f*ck on a beat
F*ck on a beach, f*ckin' her deep, f*ckin' her peach
F*ck over the streets, f*ck over police
I'm f*ckin' in heaven when I rest in peace
I'ma stick and move
Guns up, f*ck nigga, lay down (grrt)
We ain't recess, nigga, we don't play 'round (huh)
Big dog shit, you a pup now
Treat 'em like a toilet, we'll get a nigga flushed down
Stickin' and movin'
F*ckin' the coochie then throw up the deuces (peace)
Didn't have a pot to piss in, shit, now the toilet seats got coolin', uh (seats)
Bad bitches wanna f*ck now, yeah
All of 'em get bust down, yeah (yeah, yeah)
Soon as I bust my round, yeah
Tell 'em, "The Uber downstairs"
I'm stickin' and movin', my life like a movie
I'm tuckin' the toolie as big as Lil Uzi (grrt)
Grippin' her booty and grabbin' her coohie
I'm stabbin' her uterus, stickin' and movin', huh
I wanna f*ck when I sleep
F*ck when I eat, bon appétit
F*ck on a freak, f*ck on a beat
F*ck on a beach, f*ckin' her deep, f*ckin' her peach
F*ck over the streets, f*ck over police
F*ckin' in heaven when I rest in peace
I'ma stick and move (move)
Come through with a plus two (two)
Mama say I only need one (need one)
But I get one then want a few (a few)
I'ma stick and move (move)
Swing to the left with the tool (with the tool)
Left hand say, "Don't shoot" (don't shoot)
But the right hand the one with the ruler (brrt-brrt-brrt)
I'm stickin' and movin', I'm stickin' and movin'
I know this shit get sticky (uh)
Stickin' and movin', I'm stickin' and movin'
I always keep one with me (yeah)
Stickin' and movin', I'm stickin' and movin'
I know this shit get sticky (shit get sticky, yeah)
Stickin' and movin', I'm stickin' and movin'
Always keep me a blicky
It's a good day for a bad bitch (bad bitch)
Smoke broccoli, countin' cabbage (cabbage)
I got some good habits
I f*ck on Versace fabric, uh
Unfazed, blunt to the face
Run in front of bullshit, I'm first place
You can read up about me
F*ck around and find out, don't try me
She good taste, put it on her face
She gon' eat it up like a dinner date
One thing for sure about it, ain't nothin' that's shy about her
Don't tease me
Freak me, freak me, freak me, freak me
Nice and easy, peasy, pussy pleasin'
F*ck when I sleep
F*ck when I eat, bon appétit
F*ck on a freak, f*ck on a beat
F*ck on a beach, f*ckin' her deep, f*ckin' her peach
F*ck over the streets, f*ck over police
F*ckin' in heaven when I rest in peace
Hmm?
I said, I'm f*ckin' in heaven when I rest in peace
I'ma stick and move (let's go)
Come through with a plus two (plus two)
Mama say I only need one (need one)
But I get one then want a few (want a few)
I'ma stick (stick) and move (move)
Swing to the left with my tool (yeah, brrt-brrt-brrt)
Left hand say, "Don't shoot" (brrt-brrt-brrt)
Nigga, but the right hand the one with the ruler (brrt-brrt-brrt)
Homie, I'm stickin' and movin', I'm stickin' and movin'
I know this shit get wicked (uh)
Stickin' and movin', I'm stickin' and movin'
I always keep one with me
Stickin' and movin', I'm stickin' and movin'
I know this shit get sticky (shit get sticky, yeah)
Stickin' and movin', I'm stickin' and movin'
I always keep me a blicky (come on), ayy
F*ck when I sleep
F*ck when I eat, bon appétit
F*ck on a freak, f*ck on a beat
F*ck on a beach, f*ckin' her deep, f*ckin' her peach
F*ck over the streets, f*ck over police
I'm f*ckin' in heaven when I rest in peace
I'ma stick and move
Guns up, f*ck nigga, lay down (grrt)
We ain't recess, nigga, we don't play 'round (huh)
Big dog shit, you a pup now
Treat 'em like a toilet, we'll get a nigga flushed down
Stickin' and movin'
F*ckin' the coochie then throw up the deuces (peace)
Didn't have a pot to piss in, shit, now the toilet seats got coolin', uh (seats)
Bad bitches wanna f*ck now, yeah
All of 'em get bust down, yeah (yeah, yeah)
Soon as I bust my round, yeah
Tell 'em, "The Uber downstairs"
I'm stickin' and movin', my life like a movie
I'm tuckin' the toolie as big as Lil Uzi (grrt)
Grippin' her booty and grabbin' her coohie
I'm stabbin' her uterus, stickin' and movin', huh
Writer: Bryson Potts, Ishmael Montague, Kevin Grominger, Tim Grominger, Alecia Harrison, Simon Gaudes
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Catalina
[ Featuring Yaisel LM ]
(Ayy, that's Snell)
Let me start it by sayin' Catalina, she a real dick pleaser
Make her hard for me to leave her, kinda walk like a cheetah
Knock the pussy out the park like my name Derek Jeter
She a bad mamacita, very fine dick eater
(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha), dale
(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha), do what I say
(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha), dale
Catalina, Catalina, Catalina, Cat- (dale)
Catalina, Catalina, Cat- (dance, foo-foo)
Catalina, Catalina, Catalina, Cat- (do what I say)
Catalina, Catalina, Catalina, Cat- (dale)
I done seen all type of girls, all the girls in the world
Straight hair and the curl
Big booty, petite, the in-between type of girls
They ain't f*ckin' with you, girl, what's a diamond to a pearl?
Catalina, Catalina, Catalina, Catalina, Catalina
Can you f*ck me in the Bimmer? In the Bimmer? In the Bimmer?
You a squirter or a creamer? Or a creamer? Or a creamer?
Put my dick up in between ya, 'tween ya, 'tween ya, mami
I ain't gotta keep it on me, pussy bustin' like a gun, gun
Stick it and stick it and dick it, dick it, don't you run, run
Say that I'm trippin', I keep on f*ckin' 'til you cum, cum
Pull out and nut on her titty, look like a hun-bun
From the back, ass fat, you a trap, might attack
You lean, crack, codeine, and all of that
On my lap, you sat, pussy camera contact
With the dick, I was holdin' back, back, back
And I slam like Shaq, your pussy the basket
The girl Catalina pussy the fattest
Cat in the Hat, underneath, what is that?
Never mind, it's NLE dick in her panties (dale)
Catalina, Ca-Ca-Catalina
No aparenta na', cualquiera cree que e' una prima
Vamo' a rapa' que 'tá nubla'o, solo mira el clima
Vamo' a ver si te animas a hacerlo atrá' de la cortina (ey, ahí)
Si él te ve, no se va a acorda' de ti (va a acorda' de ti)
Tú te pusiste bien perra
Yo na' má' me imagino eso arriba de mí
Ere' muy perfecta, tú no ere' de esta tierra
El día se me arregla si deja' que te lo entierre
Por esa chapota, los tiguere' están en guerra
El día se me arregla si deja' que te lo entierre
Por esa chapota, los tiguere' están en guerra
De-de-de, de-de-re-de-re-de-re-de
De-re-de-de, de-de-re-de-re-de-re-de
De-re-de-de, de-de-re-de-re-de-re-de
(Por esa chapota, los tiguere' están en guerra)
(Catalina, Catalina, Catalina, Cat-) (de-de-de, de-de-re-de-re-de-re-de)
(Catalina, Catalina, Catalina, Cat-) (de-de-de, de-de-re-de-re-de-re-de)
(Catalina, Catalina, Catalina, Cat-) (de-de-de, de-de-re-de-re-de-re-de)
(Catalina, Catalina, Catalina, Cat-) (de-de-de, de-de-re-de-re-de-re-de)
She don't wanna f*ck me solo, put my thumb up in her B-hole
Lo tengo grande, parece un bollo de trigo
When she start to actin' loco, pass her to mami
No le va a ir bien conmigo, se la echo en el ombligo
Catalina, she my favorita
Dale tú a Catalina, yo lo hago con Martina
Martina, a wild mamacita
Que se metió toa' las drogas, acabó con la cocaína
De-de-de, de-de-re-de-re-de-re-de
De-re-de-de, de-de-re-de-re-de-re-de
De-re-de-de, de-de-re-de-re-de-re-de
(Por esa chapota, los tiguere' están en guerra)
Catalina, Catalina, Catalina, Cat- (dale)
Catalina, Catalina, Catalina, Cat- (dance, foo-foo)
Catalina, Catalina, Catalina, Cat- (do what I say)
Catalina, Catalina, Catalina, Cat-
Catalina, Catalina, Catalina, Catalina (dale)
Catalina, Catalina, Catalina, Cata- (dance, foo-foo)
Catalina, Catalina, Catalina, Catalina (do what I say)
Catalina, Catalina, Catalina, Cata- (do what I say)
Catalina, Catalina, Catalina, Catalina (dale)
Catalina, Catalina, Catalina, Cata- (dance, foo-foo)
Catalina, Catalina, Catalina, Catalina (do what I say)
Catalina, Catalina, Catalina, Cata- (do what I say)
Yaisel, dominicano
Eh, tienen que adapta'se
NLE Choppa, prr
Si a cómo lo adaptamo'
Lo' que andan con la ñena que no no' cabe en un pote de compota
Pa' que ustede' 'tén claro'
Nos fuimo' mundial, ey
Writer: Bryson Potts, Leonardo Felipe Yasmil, Yaisel Manuel Erazo Coronado
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Or What [Orchestra Mix]
[ Featuring 41 & Kyle Richh ]
F*ck
Aye, damn
Let me nut on your butt
Is we f*ckin' or what?
F*ck
Is we f*ckin' tonight?
Toes right and her pussy is tight
Aye, she ride my dick like a bike
Aye, I beat the pussy like fight night
Scary movie, she wanna record it, we watch it again like the hot ice
Baby, you know you my type, type
Feel like Freddy, together for five nights
She in love through the dash like a hyphen
Can't spend no time with these bitches, I'm timeless
Said she sick of me, she caught the itis
I feel like Trav', in this room, I'm the highest
We could lay up and look at the starlights
If she not f*ckin', she gotta get depart, like
It's Carter, dickhead
Girl, we been huggin' and cuddlin' all night
Is we f*ckin' or what?
Pretty, but she hard to solve like a riddle
Yeah, once I touch it, it jiggle
If we get drunk enough, we could kiss
Is we f*ckin'? I'm not tryna see what them hips do
Yeah, brown skin joint with a dimple
Light skin, she like, "I buy it, it's simple"
12 a.m., after dark, I'm a slut
Don't got time for no games, is we f*ckin' or what?
Let me nut on your butt
Is we f*ckin' or what?
Is we f*ckin' or not?
I got a whole 'nother ho in the spot
I'm tryna tie that bitch up like a knot
She thick like O's in a pot
She wanna f*ck at the Ritz
She know that I'm rich
But really ain't throwin' no fits
But she throw it back on that dick
Throw up on it like you sick
Don't tell nobody
Think I'm in love with a ratchet
Two seats when we ride in traffic
Twin G-locks, we matchin'
She don't know her dad, but she call me, "Daddy"
She want a thug, she need some love, she wanna get off them drugs
When you take this pink pill, bae, is we f*ckin' or what? (Ooh)
If I was a bad bitch (Ooh)
If I was a ratchet (Ooh)
If I was a bad bitch (Ooh)
I'd wanna f*ck me too
Yes, I love pills and Percocets, yes, yes (Let's go)
I- I love pills and Percocets, yes, let's f*ck
Let's go, let's go, yeah
Is we f*ckin' or not?
I got a whole 'nother ho in the spot (Let's f*ck)
I'm tryna tie that bitch up like a knot
She thick like O's in a pot
Is we f*ckin' or not?
I got a whole 'nother ho in the spot (Let's f*ck)
I'm tryna tie that bitch up like a knot
She thick like O's in a pot
Let me nut on your butt
Damn Ben Marc shot this too
Is we f*ckin' or what?
Copyright: Lyrics © Original Writer and Publisher
What A Christmas
What a Christmas this is, you're everything on my wishlist
Pinch me so I know it's true, man, I really want you
What a Christmas this is, love, hugs and kisses
This is all I wanna do, is please you
Shawty ride for me, slay, woah, met her on a Christmas day though
First date under mistletoe, made her heart melt like it's the snow (mm)
Got me feelin' like, "Mmm", got her feelin' like, "Mmm"
Ride for me like, "Vroom-vroom", she got my screws loose
Know that she solid, ain't no thought about it
Her love freestylin', your heart on the palette
I'm the one drivin' when you goin' crazy
Gotta slow down, your love on the rage
Lovin' this chapter, I won't flip the page
Let's stay together 'til we turnin' gray
I'm Mr. Clause, she Mrs. Clause
Through the snowstorm we smoke it out
What a Christmas this is, you're everything on my wishlist
Pinch me so I know it's true, man, I really want you
What a Christmas this is, love, hugs and kisses
This is all I wanna do, is please you
Shakin' and bakin', my heart it was vacant
You got me takin' what you wanna safest
Dealin' with me gotta come with some patience
I just thank the Lord that you was waitin'
We go, we know, why had the ego?
Head in the cash like face and the Rico (Rico)
In a broken home, Depo (Depo)
Had to beat me up, now I'm back on my feet though, uh (feet though)
Dingin' and dangin', we sinkin' and singin' and wearin' my heart on my sleeve (my sleeve)
Oh, you wan' bakin', ain't doin' no prankin', I swear you the one that I need (I need)
Changin' my rankin', you heart I was actin', I only your love I receive (receive)
MJ love like ''Hee-hee, hee-hee, hee''
What a Christmas this is (what a Christmas this is), you're everything on my wishlist (only one I wish for)
Pinch me so I know it's true, man, I really want you
What a Christmas this is, love, hugs and kisses
This is all I wanna do, is please you
Used to be cold like the winter, now my heart turnin' back red
Used to be scared at December
Only mean to cut the wind in my bed
Was fightin' and pantin', now I'm the one smilin'
My feelings on zero, but now it got mileage
Now I got mileage
What a Christmas this is, you're everything on my wishlist
Pinch me so I know it's true, man, I really want you
Pinch me so I know it's true, man, I really want you
What a Christmas this is, love, hugs and kisses
This is all I wanna do, is please you
Shawty ride for me, slay, woah, met her on a Christmas day though
First date under mistletoe, made her heart melt like it's the snow (mm)
Got me feelin' like, "Mmm", got her feelin' like, "Mmm"
Ride for me like, "Vroom-vroom", she got my screws loose
Know that she solid, ain't no thought about it
Her love freestylin', your heart on the palette
I'm the one drivin' when you goin' crazy
Gotta slow down, your love on the rage
Lovin' this chapter, I won't flip the page
Let's stay together 'til we turnin' gray
I'm Mr. Clause, she Mrs. Clause
Through the snowstorm we smoke it out
What a Christmas this is, you're everything on my wishlist
Pinch me so I know it's true, man, I really want you
What a Christmas this is, love, hugs and kisses
This is all I wanna do, is please you
Shakin' and bakin', my heart it was vacant
You got me takin' what you wanna safest
Dealin' with me gotta come with some patience
I just thank the Lord that you was waitin'
We go, we know, why had the ego?
Head in the cash like face and the Rico (Rico)
In a broken home, Depo (Depo)
Had to beat me up, now I'm back on my feet though, uh (feet though)
Dingin' and dangin', we sinkin' and singin' and wearin' my heart on my sleeve (my sleeve)
Oh, you wan' bakin', ain't doin' no prankin', I swear you the one that I need (I need)
Changin' my rankin', you heart I was actin', I only your love I receive (receive)
MJ love like ''Hee-hee, hee-hee, hee''
What a Christmas this is (what a Christmas this is), you're everything on my wishlist (only one I wish for)
Pinch me so I know it's true, man, I really want you
What a Christmas this is, love, hugs and kisses
This is all I wanna do, is please you
Used to be cold like the winter, now my heart turnin' back red
Used to be scared at December
Only mean to cut the wind in my bed
Was fightin' and pantin', now I'm the one smilin'
My feelings on zero, but now it got mileage
Now I got mileage
What a Christmas this is, you're everything on my wishlist
Pinch me so I know it's true, man, I really want you
Writer: Bryson Potts, Clarence Jeyaretnam, Jeff Barry, Josef Gordon, Yonatan Goldstein
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
SLUT ME OUT 2 (COUNTRY ME OUT CASHVILLE REMIX)
I need all the cowgirls to the floor
If I was a cowgirl, I'd wanna ride me too, ride me too, yeah
If I was a cowgirl, I'd wanna saddle me too
Nothin' freaky I wouldn't do to me
To me (Uh), to me (Woo), to me (Cowgirl), uh
If I was a cowgirl, I'd wanna ride me too, ride me too
Sugar, is we hunchin' or what? (What?)
In my Chevy truck (Chevy truck), take off your rain gloves
Let me see your butt (See your butt)
She my country slut (Mm, country), my country slut
Slut, slut, slut, slut, slut, slut, slut
Sunset, sunrise (Sunrise), on my pony ride (Ride)
Come and jump on it, giddy up-up-up
Shot of whiskey got her tipsy, I've been sippin'
Put your booty on the speaker when we freakin'
I'm about to bust, she say, "Hold your horses"
I'm in love with Daisy, but I'm f*ckin' Dorcy
Baby frisky, got her hands in my britches
Down by the river, pickup truck is pickin' up the love to rodeo
We was feelin' taste like sweet tea when I'm in it
Mm, she my midnight trip, by the morning, she's gone (She's gone)
Left me by my lonesome in my home sweet home (Home sweet home)
If I was a cowgirl, I'd wanna ride me too (Ride me too), ride me too, yeah
If I was a cowgirl, I'd wanna saddle me too (Saddle me too)
Nothin' freaky I wouldn't do to me
To me, to me (To me), to me, me, me, me, me, me
To me, me, me, to me, to me (Ah)
But don't be ashamed
I love myself like you, so we think like the same
I just touched down, fresh off a plane
Right to a 'Rari, red candy paint
I'ma ride it like, "Yee-haw"
Broad day and broadway like, "Yee-haw"
Bad boys can't leave me alone, but I might just sweep by
Never been a fast one, I'm a smart girl, so don't act dumb
Pretty girls wanna have fun, Reyna nothin' like your last one
Horse one of one, come and giddy up
Saddle on top, gotta sit me up
Is this Cashville or is this Nashville?
I don't know, just know the city up
I am a cowgirl, they wanna ride me too
I love a cowboy that knows how to shoot
If I was a cowgirl, I'd wanna ride me too (Ride me too), ride me too, yeah
If I was a cowgirl, I'd wanna saddle me too (Saddle me too)
There's nothin' freaky I wouldn't do to me
To me, to me (To me), to me, me, me, me, me, me
To me, me, me, to me, to me
If I was a cowgirl, I'd wanna ride me too, ride me too, yeah
If I was a cowgirl, I'd wanna saddle me too
Nothin' freaky I wouldn't do to me
To me (Uh), to me (Woo), to me (Cowgirl), uh
If I was a cowgirl, I'd wanna ride me too, ride me too
Sugar, is we hunchin' or what? (What?)
In my Chevy truck (Chevy truck), take off your rain gloves
Let me see your butt (See your butt)
She my country slut (Mm, country), my country slut
Slut, slut, slut, slut, slut, slut, slut
Sunset, sunrise (Sunrise), on my pony ride (Ride)
Come and jump on it, giddy up-up-up
Shot of whiskey got her tipsy, I've been sippin'
Put your booty on the speaker when we freakin'
I'm about to bust, she say, "Hold your horses"
I'm in love with Daisy, but I'm f*ckin' Dorcy
Baby frisky, got her hands in my britches
Down by the river, pickup truck is pickin' up the love to rodeo
We was feelin' taste like sweet tea when I'm in it
Mm, she my midnight trip, by the morning, she's gone (She's gone)
Left me by my lonesome in my home sweet home (Home sweet home)
If I was a cowgirl, I'd wanna ride me too (Ride me too), ride me too, yeah
If I was a cowgirl, I'd wanna saddle me too (Saddle me too)
Nothin' freaky I wouldn't do to me
To me, to me (To me), to me, me, me, me, me, me
To me, me, me, to me, to me (Ah)
But don't be ashamed
I love myself like you, so we think like the same
I just touched down, fresh off a plane
Right to a 'Rari, red candy paint
I'ma ride it like, "Yee-haw"
Broad day and broadway like, "Yee-haw"
Bad boys can't leave me alone, but I might just sweep by
Never been a fast one, I'm a smart girl, so don't act dumb
Pretty girls wanna have fun, Reyna nothin' like your last one
Horse one of one, come and giddy up
Saddle on top, gotta sit me up
Is this Cashville or is this Nashville?
I don't know, just know the city up
I am a cowgirl, they wanna ride me too
I love a cowboy that knows how to shoot
If I was a cowgirl, I'd wanna ride me too (Ride me too), ride me too, yeah
If I was a cowgirl, I'd wanna saddle me too (Saddle me too)
There's nothin' freaky I wouldn't do to me
To me, to me (To me), to me, me, me, me, me, me
To me, me, me, to me, to me
Copyright: Lyrics © Original Writer and Publisher
NLE Choppa's new album, PICASSO: SLUFFIN SZN X SLUT SZN, was released on December 24, 2024. The album is a follow-up to his previous project, SLUT SZN, and features 23 songs.
Performed By:
NLE ChoppaFeaturing: 41, Carey Washington, Kyle Richh, T-Pain
Genre(s): Rap
Producer(s): 1SRAEL, 2300, 8urcci, A-Lau, Baauer, BandPlay, Cash Cobain, CAZ, Chimy, CobaBeats, CuBeatz, Danny Majic, Darius Rameshni, Derrick Milano, DracoKid, Duane DaRock, Elise Eriksen, EMRLD BEATS, G-Wolf, IOF, ISM, Javar Rockamore, Johnny Goldstein, Jono Smithers, KINGMiDAS, King Midas, Klimperboy, KXVI, Leo RD, LRBG, maxzzle, Mike Snell, Millaire, Motif, N1G1, Nagra, Nash, NLE Choppa, P3B, Project X (Producer), RealRed, sharkboy, Superstar O, Synthetic, Trgc, Tristan Callaway, TwoFive, Whethan, WhoIsJigg, Young Nato
Released: December 23rd, 2024
Year: 2024