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1.
If You Down 02:05
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Verse 1 I ain’t taking no lip Unless the bitch about to blow me If her attitude funky Imma give her to the homies But if she a go getter And she really get to know me Then we coming up chunky You looking for a hubby Find a crash test dummy Until then get the money Live plushly and don’t get fussy Good girls ain’t shit I dig hussies I’m gifted and they ain’t got nothing But more gifts for me It ain’t gone happen If she full of that Disney You're not Cinderella bitch You're just Cindy So fuck all yo' fairytales And fuck yo' Fendi Bitch I been off the chain You could never unhinge me I'm cracking a baddie She was an renegade fam And a lot of thirsty niggas At her lemonade stand I bet you I could fuck her With no penetration I got what it take To get her out her situation Hook I'm dropping hot shit Bitch pick it up I know you want a taste Go on lick it up Shit I’m shooting at everything Hoe stick ‘em up Look baby if you down We gon' get it up Get it up Get it up Look baby if you down We gon' get it up Get it up Get it up Lil bitch if you down We gon' get it up Verse 2 I don’t really care For your views and stats The only thing that really matters Is if you could stack I know a few bum hoes With blue checks so whose next A rich bitch I’m at her throat like a crewneck Baby girl I can’t stop it I got a problem Imma have to crack something To solve it It ain’t no debating Or litigating I’m lawless Look ever since I beat the c I can’t really call it I’m all in Shit I ain’t got a lot of patience But I got a lot of focus Quit playing with me baby Not every king need jokers I’m all up in her mouth Like a molar And if she got good throat Imma have to choke her I’m breaking everything But nothing is damaged Don’t make me your man You better off making a sandwich She get on her bullshit And it just come through as static Upgrade your bandwidth Shit you lagging Hook I'm dropping hot shit Bitch pick it up I know you want a taste Go on lick it up Shit I’m shooting at everything Hoe stick ‘em up Look baby if you down We gon' get it up Get it up Get it up Look baby if you down We gon' get it up Get it up Get it up Lil bitch if you down We gon' get it up
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I'm Runnin It 02:44
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Hook Imma make history Make a whole month of it I kick it off And I punt with it I might just cop me a hummer To sit up and hum up in Some people is lazy But you tell them anything They gon' pick up And they run with it Imma just tell 'em I'm runnin’ shit Go on just tell 'em I’m runin’ it Verse 1 I'm draped up like the fucking blinds She say she hate a nigga with a ego But somehow she in love with mines My parents only had one son And like the big one I come up and shine I done told you like a hundred times If you don’t listen or pay attention I’ll make you wait like a hundred lines I don’t fuck with no humble pie I'm on a diet As soon as I feel oppression on me I start a riot Life is all about pressing forward Giving up is a part of dying I open gates I don’t get tired I get higher smoke big fire Here to inspire my empire I got it down to a science I understand all the signs Instead of fucking them blind I gave them they eyes I love to look at them When I’m inside them In your ass like Gomorrah and Sodom Get a Billy like Hillary Rodham Got a bitch go to bat for the charges Just like a Dodger I got a balance that knock you off balance See keeping the money ain’t challenging I’m gonna stack to the ceiling And after the ceiling We’ll work on the stratosphere I'm fucking fabulous oh so immaculate This is the feeling of fulfilling passion I do not waste any time I get out the garage and then I am smashing Hook Imma make history Make a whole month of it I kick it off And I punt with it I might just cop me a hummer To sit up and hum up in Some people is lazy But you tell them anything They gon' pick up And they run with it Imma just tell 'em I'm runnin’ shit Go on just tell 'em I’m runin’ it Verse 2 Bitch I’m ice cold Imma make you feel chilly Scared of the truth Imma give you the willys Going in circles you making me dizzy Sickest of niggas and you want the disease She going Whitney off lines of the Brittney Pretty bitch killing her liver and kidneys Face full of plastic ass and her titties Trying to convince me She keep it real with me I seen a whole lot of shows And your little story ain’t making a pilot Come up off of that weak shit Get on the fly shit I am you highness I shouldn’t have to flex or force or front Bitch just get behind it I got the wheel I got the whip I’m in the driver I might just bust a bitch If I see something I'm fucking with I get repugnant I get so nasty I’m hurlin' on every track And I’m falling in love with it I will not save her If she cannot swim in the water Then she end up sunk in it And you cannot get a piece Til I’m filled up and I’m done with it You could have fun with it Hook Imma make history Make a whole month of it I kick it off And I punt with it I might just cop me a hummer To sit up and hum up in Some people is lazy But you tell them anything They gon' pick up And they run with it Imma just tell 'em I'm runnin’ shit Go on just tell 'em I’m runin’ it
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Rule 02:22
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Verse 1 I'm bout to take you to school Make sure you sit in the front of the class Baby you know I come with the bands Get in my way and I drum on that ass Niggas they know what’s getting ready to happen I'm in the race and I'm coming to pass Don’t get some shit on the tip of your fingers Then start ignoring the palm of your hand So what you got two in the bush I light it up and it's smelling like kush I get the paper and write me a book I see you staring but that ain’t the look They full of salt and they ready to cook She got that water I'm calling her Brooke I take her far as she ever been took I'm like the chorus cause I got her hooked You ain’t finding a better deal Her body fake but her head is real And when she say that she doing her best I tell her she could do better still I swear to God I’m stuffed to the brim I gives a fuck I’m bout to get a mill I shit on niggas just to make room While they in they feelings I'm getting filled Hook I never follow babe I just play the game by my rules This is my rule I never follow babe I just play the game by my rules This is my rule Verse 2 I used to chase them then I got tired Had to quit all that running I'm kicking back I let them come in She do a trick she never punt it And just like this jar full of weed I keep it funky Its like a circus how I flip the monkey I keep them buzzing like drunkies If she a dime with no money she ugly I'm out of this world and I’m beaming you up I bring it to life if you dreaming it up I'm from Las Vegas and just like the aces I keep a team full of sluts If you ain’t progressing you ain’t doing much I over runneth my cup I'm lying down in a field full of green I'm coming up like a zipper It's in my genes I flip this shit to infinity Me and dough got an affinity I got a few hoes that be rolling together And I call them bitches the trinity Man I’m on they mind like a memory Even with amnesia they remember me Look I’m putting pimpin’ all over they mention And if they got fingers they feeling me Hook I never follow babe I just play the game by my rules This is my rule I never follow babe I just play the game by my rules This is my rule
4.
Take Some 03:15
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Hook You better quit playing Hoe shake something In a room full of bitches Imma break one You see a nigga in the cut Imma shank something I ain’t doing no cappin’ Imma take some Take some take some Take some take some I ain’t doing no cappin’ Imma take some Take some take some Take some take some I ain’t doing no cappin’ I take some Verse 1 This beat go as hard as my bottom bitch You know I’m a asshole I talk a lot of shit Hoe you know what’s on my mind And what I gotta get If you ain’t about it Then I shall remain anonymous Look at this nympho tryin' to be monogamous Acting like she solid but really she gelatinous And that’s nothing I got a problem with You should be proud of it You know how to shift and get around a trick I never let my bitches settle for less It’s only the best You only shit out what you ingest So watch what you eat up Fore you get that diarrhea I’m a sick fuck you gone get the gonorrhea You short up on my re-up You get onomatopoeias I ain’t never golf but you get T’d up Baby you know just how I’m coming And what I skeet up And if you got a problem shutting up I’ll give you something to eat up Hook You better quit playing Hoe shake something In a room full of bitches Imma break one You see a nigga in the cut Imma shank something I ain’t doing no cappin’ Imma take some Take some take some Take some take some I ain’t doing no cappin’ Imma take some Take some take some Take some take some I ain’t doing no cappin’ I take some Verse 2 Ain’t no sidetracks around here baby I’m on a straight path I'm tryin' to get my numbers up Man I’m great at math I like them dirty bitch I hate a bath I’m a rare nigga I ain’t never hate my dad I aint taking no shit and if I ever did I gave it back Aint no calling me out baby I gave you facts If you shining then I gave you wax I like it dark up in this bitch I’m a rolling stone I paint it black I’m heavy with the heat I don’t want a lighter I’m so hot that I could start a fire If you ain’t admired you just add mire And don’t nobody want another car Up in the pile up They tell you keep your head down Imma keep my eyes up Spread these two wings and then I rise up I don’t give a fuck about what they say Most of them liars In your face they quiet and when not they choirs Hook You better quit playing Hoe shake something In a room full of bitches Imma break one You see a nigga in the cut Imma shank something I ain’t doing no cappin’ Imma take some Take some take some Take some take some I ain’t doing no cappin’ Imma take some Take some take some Take some take some I ain’t doing no cappin’ I take some Verse 3 I ain’t trippin I’m flipping bitch I'm a gymnast Plus you gone love it when I mix it I’m a chemist I get all up in your mouth I’m a dentist I don’t do nothing But give you good feelings I bring the peace and give you good riddance She just want a bad boy but I’m a good nigga I should pimp her You should give her I do more than what you could with her If your baby bad get a good sitter Ain’t no fearing when I’m rearing I put hands cross her rear end Oh she like that won’t fight back I leave you in a daze And you won’t get the night back If you got money on mind Then that’s my cap Act like a chicken Imma fry that Just have my back like my lats I got the keys I’m your type bitch Hook You better quit playing Hoe shake something In a room full of bitches Imma break one You see a nigga in the cut Imma shank something I ain’t doing no cappin’ Imma take some Take some take some Take some take some I ain’t doing no cappin’ Imma take some Take some take some Take some take some I ain’t doing no cappin’ I take some
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Gas 02:02
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Verse 1 I had some dream girls Then I came to When I opened up my eyes They all came true I do it smoother Even if we make the same move And mine cleaner Even if we push the same coup Mines gone be fully equipped With all the extras I play with both hands in the game I’m ambidextrous I'm harder than them rye chips That’s in Chex mix And I’m quick to line a square up Like Tetris Don’t pull my tail And get surprised when I bite you Like you know that my shit flame Don’t get surprised when I light you Ain’t no brokeys in my party Won't nobody invite you Man you pay for hoes to stay And none of them really like you Hook I hit the gas Can’t nobody slow me down I hit the gas Can’t nobody slow me down I hit the gas Can’t nobody slow me down I hit the gas Can’t nobody Verse 2 I'm on round two You barely getting over the first I be pushing on your buttons Just to see how you work I eat on rappers for dinner And these hoes for dessert I see everybody as prey Like a pastor at church Come and get your issue baby I got volumes You call it the studio But this my war room I’m ravenous unbridled But well groomed And all my bitches Get the message like a mail room Whatever weather they gone hail to me I’m bout my Mac And they like Dells to me I spit on everything I’m real phlegmy I’m full of life But I got kill in me I never give up bitch It’s still in me Hook I hit the gas Can’t nobody slow me down I hit the gas Can’t nobody slow me down I hit the gas Can’t nobody slow me down I hit the gas Can’t nobody slow me down
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All That 02:39
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Verse 1 I ain’t worried bout a thing I got it all on lock now You could see how busy I am I ain’t tryin’ to talk now RePete give me beats that go And I ain’t tryin' to stop now My bottom bitch gon' straighten it all out From the top down Wash this motherfucker Then I fold it up and stow it Though I’m a super man It ain’t nothing bout me heroic I show a hoe her lane Like Lois I lead a horse to water And then I turn that fucker to a Moen I ain’t asking no silly questions Like what you holding cause I know it And if you ever did me wrong Then you owe me I'm a dog With the extras like Coney I get my whole cut Y’all just sucking off the top like a flowbee I never settle for less Than whatever I feel I need Your dude is old news Check me I’m the NIV I’m the kind of nigga Who makes friends out my enemies Then I go for blood Like them fuckers is kin to me Hook I started off with this And then I got that Try and do it like I do And you gone fall flat That bitch listen what I say And she don’t talk back And if you got it on you I’m coming for all that All that all that If you got it on you I’m coming for all that All that all that If you got it on you Verse 2 Don’t try to distract me baby You should only back me With out a point You no longer a tack you only tacky I never been whack But these shrooms got me wacky On these pussies like a pad Watch me take it to the maxi I smoke them out leave them high And bleed them dry She love-drunk driving home That’s a DUI Give me the skinny baby No such thing as TMI And how I’m killing shit Those in my way must feel a need to die Been ready don’t get ready You got WAP go on get Fetty Bear with me but I’m no teddy I don’t cuddle I flip cuddy I do you dirty come and get muddy I show you the light come and get sunny Either way a motherfucker want it I’m doing me if I never done shit I’m at the front and I’m checking them in If I don’t approve then you cannot get in Bitch I done told you again and again I'm from the city that's been into sin And if she with it I'm sending your friend I don’t divide them I get dividends If you don’t see it the way I see it Then you gonna need you a different lens Hook I started off with this And then I got that Try and do it like I do And you gone fall flat That bitch listen what I say And she don’t talk back And if you got it on you I’m coming for all that All that all that If you got it on you I’m coming for all that All that all that If you got it on you
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0w0 02:48
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Bridge Back in twenty-twelve hoe I used to pull the coup up I would hit the club And bring them bitches home to fuck Now I’m in the fo' do' And I’m staying on the low low I ain’t got no cuffs for these hoes That’s the po po’s Hook I blow they back out They coming back in Woah I got the front half I take the back end Woah I never tap out I got to tap in Woah I take a bill out I put a stack in Woah Verse 1 Look baby I ain’t gone hold you I’m a day trader You may not care right now But that’s gon' change later You see my wave But we ain’t neighbors I just get in where I fit in Bitch I stay tailored I hit this reefer And get high as the Burj Khalifa If she ain’t bout her shit I look at her like Mona Lisa Hoe I don’t want a slice Or a piece I want the pizza I’m regulating I want it all I’m Warren G’d up I come up in this bitch Have that pussy soaking my skeet up I got her on her knees Scrubbing cleaning my feet up Long dick style I beat the beat up I case the place prior to meet ups Don’t sip the tea or deal with teasers I smoke you and re up You got a bed time I been woke I be up All I got is real You used to Stevia Look I ain’t into killing these pussies Period I bleed ‘em Bridge Back in twenty-twelve hoe I used to pull the coup up I would hit the club And bring them bitches home to fuck Now I’m in the fo' do' And I’m staying on the low low I ain’t got no cuffs for these hoes That’s the po po’s Hook I blow they back out They coming back in Woah I got the front half I take the back end Woah I never tap out I got to tap in Woah I take a bill out I put a stack in Woah Verse 2 I gave cancer the phallus It wasn’t fallacy Should've thought harder Before you challenged me You should get your weight up baby You ain’t moving the balance beam You light as a feather I’m sharp as the talons be I jump off that ledge Plenty of times I could fly I’m slick hoe it look like I’m skating But I just slide You get baked bitch I’m breaded I’m fried You hop off in that grease with me You won’t survive When I get to popping these shots They all gone listen These pussy niggas getting to ducking But they look chicken Baby you should know how I come If I’m fucking with you I told you I’m into building And it's some structure in you I am not just pulling these strings I pluck and bend them With a hand around they neck Like a Shecter or a Fender You niggas throw your kids in the trash You act like Brenda I never be a bitch I’m just switching up the agenda Bridge Back in twenty-twelve hoe I used to pull the coup up I would hit the club And bring them bitches home to fuck Now I’m in the fo' do' And I’m staying on the low low I ain’t got no cuffs for these hoes That’s the po po’s Hook I blow they back out They coming back in Woah I got the front half I take the back end Woah I never tap out I got to tap in Woah I take a bill out I put a stack in Woah
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In Motion 02:36
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Hook I'm in the midst of it all Baby I’m soaking it in I know I’m already high I'm gonna toke it again You know the shit never stop I throw it in motion again I throw it in motion again I throw it in motion again Verse 1 I’m in the cut and I’m the cutter I’m in her butt smoother than butter Don’t need a rub don’t need a rubber I got the bounce baby I’m Flubber She fell in love I’m not a lover I’m not a fighter I’m a uniter I make connections I am the wire I heat the shit up like I am the dryer I take you to places that you never seen Doing these shroomies we inside a dream Mixing the ye like she Mike Dean She say that she on a ultralight beam She got a shot she could work on my team Hostess hoe she full of the cream Smoking on loud and it sound like a scream I ain’t never walk a soul down I’m too fast I run them And I ain’t never really gotta stunt But I’ll shock you I’m a stunner Fuck being single I’m a hundred It ain’t no change it’s whole numbers Now don’t get dumb I go dumber Take them by the dozens fuck a one up Hook I'm in the midst of it all Baby I’m soaking it in I know I’m already high I'm gonna toke it again You know the shit never stop I throw it in motion again I throw it in motion again I throw it in motion again Verse 2 I don’t take breaks it ain't Mr. Glass Sucking dick kissing ass I’m in the present like a Christmas gift They getting ghost like Christmas passed In the first but I’m still gon' last Every goal is a finished task You like the way I fucking roll Then like Bangbus get up in the van Everybody can’t be a G Cause see a g got a lot of twists Been whipping dope so damn long One more turn bout to lock my wrist Ain’t nothing just I got the gist Leave you shaking like you got to piss And you right I’m bugging out Like that big demon that was in The Mist I’m rocking out bitch you want a kiss Gene Simmons how long I spit And like my nuts in these boxer briefs You bout to be all on my dick You gone feel all of my hits The sun go down and I get lit I'm coming out the oven hot as shit Lil' bitch you better get your mitts Hook I'm in the midst of it all Baby I’m soaking it in I know I’m already high I'm gonna toke it again You know the shit never stop I throw it in motion again I throw it in motion again I throw it in motion again Verse 3 The last thing that I need from you Is an excuse execute it You know I’m bout to run it up You look like you got the legs to do it Sorry babe you can’t be the first But you could be the next to do it And if you give me your all now I promise you’ll be the best to do it A lot of niggas acting like bitches They don’t really need a dress to do it I see exactly how them suckers living Its like I got the address to it I keep it clean I don’t make a mess But I might bring a mess to you If you still ain’t got it right Imma have to bring the left to you
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Get Off The Pot 02:44
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Verse 1 Lil baby you ain’t gotta fear me But you must obey me Wipe me down keep me clean Oil of Olay me I ain’t with no funny business But you jokers slay me And regardless of my adaptations I have stayed me I’m on top just don’t take it Up the ass like a bottom I'm into ballin’ And I like the way you rock be my Golem I’m ice cold Watch the way I navigate through this slalom I wasn’t playing with you fuckers Every promise was solemn You understand me completely Yet you choose to misconstrue me Be careful with your gaslight My fire get unruly I take everything you have And then dare them bitches to sue me I’m completely out my mind I'm not acting a little cooky I like my women boujie And I’m taking nothing less than that If she into cuffing Tell her put her hands behind her back But if she into dough Then tell her I know where to find it at And if she bright at all I know exactly where to shine her at Bridge I don’t tick with the talk Baby I’m wicked I walk The only gram I give a damn about Is gonna get sparked I ain’t got to get on Twitter All these birds is gone flock Fuck that chatting I be snapping Shit or get off the pot Hook Shit or get off the pot Shit or get off the pot Either you with it or not Shit or get off the pot Shit or get off the pot Shit or get off the pot Either you with it or not Shit or get off the Verse 2 I might be moving different now Just to confuse you It seems I got to let you know Ain't nothing bout me usual See I ain’t what you used to Cause I’m the one that use you Shit I ain't bout to do no dances with you You can get rid of that tutu I put my own spin on this shit Bitch check the pirouette I turn a angel to dust Like pure wet Its plenty fish And with my rod it's a sure catch She love sick what’s gone cure that Look this the situation And not even God could change it If I'm moving in His will Then why would He try to displace it I'm high as Him and if I land On this ground Imma break it You flashing ass on IG bitch You better shake it I may behave Like I wasn’t raised right You trying to kick it but you losing your shoes Cause you ain’t laced tight I get my pay right and my day right And though I know that water full of sharks I ain’t worried I’m great white Bridge I don’t tick with the talk Baby I’m wicked I walk The only gram I give a damn about Is gonna get sparked I ain’t got to get on Twitter All these birds is gone flock Fuck that chatting I be snapping Shit or get off the pot Hook Shit or get off the pot Shit or get off the pot Either you with it or not Shit or get off the pot Shit or get off the pot Shit or get off the pot Either you with it or not Shit or get off the pot
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I Still Won't Stop 02:43
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Hook I don’t take no’s And I don’t save hoes I done made it to the top And I still won’t stop Til the day a nigga die Know the same thing goes I done made it to the top And I still won’t stop Look I don’t take no’s And I don’t save hoes I done made it to the top And I still won’t stop And til the day a nigga die Know the same thing goes Bitch I made it to the top And I still won’t stop Verse 1 Usually I’m a saint But I’m a sinner today Lil' bitch keep acting stupid Imma send her away You look beside yourself I’m centered today Like you got a lot to say But I'm twitter today Imma have to put a limit On your characters I’m the captain of the ship Im the mariner You forgot how many fish In my aquarium You ain’t seeing all the green In my terrarium The more the merrier But I am yet to marry one I lean over Fart and shit on everyone They love the double R I mean the Garry one I hope you down for the ride Its a scary one Lots of bumps Twists and sharp turns My love on fire baby I make your heart burn I’ll always be straight Lil' bitch I just permed it And even if I jacked the shit I still earned it Hook I don’t take no’s And I don’t save hoes I done made it to the top And I still won’t stop Til the day a nigga die Know the same thing goes I done made it to the top And I still won’t stop Look I don’t take no’s And I don’t save hoes I done made it to the top And I still won’t stop And til the day a nigga die Know the same thing goes Bitch I made it to the top And I still won’t stop Verse 2 She loving my style Duh me too I’m a cold mother fucker But I bring the heat too I poke holes in excuses Til they see through And turn weak hoes to ghosts Like a fucking sheet do But if we get to clicking Like bumpin' teeth do We could touch the world Like all of the streets do I don’t care about your dude What he say what he do You could play house at home This a different league boo I’m ET I ain’t getting territorial I kill the game Do a dance at the memorial Keep playing with me I go nuts I’m a glory hole Come my way you get fucked This a warning hoe I ain't cappin’ Less I’m getting mushy with it On trees and some fungi And I’m getting funky with it You hear my tummy See I’m getting hungry bitches Imma order up some dough And a lil' honey with it Hook I don’t take no’s And I don’t save hoes I done made it to the top And I still won’t stop Til the day a nigga die Know the same thing goes I done made it to the top And I still won’t stop Look I don’t take no’s And I don’t save hoes I done made it to the top And I still won’t stop And til the day a nigga die Know the same thing goes Bitch I made it to the top And I still won’t stop Outro I done made it to the top And I still won’t stop I done made it to the top And I still won’t stop

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