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Hey Jim
You know the old suga daddy
They be trickin
They be tellin dem girls
I said you could have whatever you like (you like)
I said you could have whatever you like (you like)
Yeah
[Chorus:]
Stacks on deck
Patrone on ice
And we can pop bottles all night
Baby you could have whatever you like (you like)
I said you could have whatever you like (you like)
Yeah
Late night sex so wet it's so tight
A gas of a jet for you tonight
Baby you could go where ever you like (you like)
I said you could go where ever you like (you like)
Yeah
[Verse 1:]
Anytime you want to pick up the telephone
You know it ain't nothin to drop a couple stacks on you
Wanted you could get it my dear
Five million dollar home, drop Bentley's I swear
Yeah I want'cho body, I need yo body
Long as you got me you won't need nobody
You want it I got it, go get it I buy it
Tellem other broke niggas be quiet
[Chorus:]
Stacks on deck
Patrone on ice
And we can pop bottles all night
Baby you could have whatever you like (you like)
I said you could have whatever you like (you like)
Yeah
Late night sex so wet it's so tight
A gas of a jet for you tonight
Baby you could go where ever you like (you like)
I said you could go where ever you like (you like)
Yeah
[Verse 2:]
Shawty you da hottest of the way you drop it
Brain so good (good) school you went to college
Hundred deposit, vacations hit the tropics
Cause errbody know it ain't trickin if ya got it
Ya need to never ever gotta go to yo wallet
Long as I got rubberband banks in my pocket
Five six, adds with rims and a pocket kit
Ya ain't gotta downgrade you can get what I get
My chick could have what she want
And goin every store for any bag she want
And know she ain't never had a man like that
To buy you anything ya own desire I that
Yeah I want'cho body, I need yo body
Long as you got me you won't need nobody
You want it I got it, go get it I buy it
Tellem other broke niggas be quiet
[Chorus:]
Stacks on deck
Patrone on ice
And we can pop bottles all night
Baby you could have whatever you like (you like)
I said you could have whatever you like (you like)
Yeah
Late night sex so wet it's so tight
A gas of a jet for you tonight
Baby you could go where ever you like (you like)
I said you could go where ever you like (you like)
Yeah
[Verse 3:]
I'm talkin' big boy rides
and big boy ice
Let me put this big boy in yo life
Thang get so wet, ya hit so right
Let me put this big boy in yo life
That's right
Yeah I want'cho body, I need yo body
Long as you got me you won't need nobody
You want it I got it, go get it I buy it
Tellem other broke niggas be quiet
[Chorus:]
Stacks on deck
Patrone on ice
And we can pop bottles all night
Baby you could have whatever you like (you like)
I said you could have whatever you like (you like)
Yeah
Late night sex so wet it's so tight
A gas of a jet for you tonight
Baby you could go where ever you like (you like)
I said you could go where ever you like (you like)
Yeah
Hey Jim (Hey Jim)
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(feat. Ne-Yo)
[Plies: Talkin]
Ay can I please talk to my
BUST IT BABYS real quick homie,
Let me bring you in my world (plies) and
Let you kno what I call a bust it baby
[Chorus: Ne-Yo]
She got me speedin in the fast lane,
Pedal to the floor man, tryna get bak to her love...
Best believe she got that good thang,
She my lil hood thing, ask around they know us...
They kno that's minnee (BUSS IT) Baybayy...
Evrybody know that's mine (BUSS IT) Baybayy...
EVrybody know that's minnee...
[Verse 1: Plies]
If I wasn't married to the streets, it would be you
Your lips, what make you so cute
Love when you poke yo mouth when u mad to,
Save yo numba in muh fone under lil boo
Like yo sex, but more in love with wat u do,
Turn me on how you stare at me when we thru
When you give it to me, I don't wanna turn ya loose
Scared to moan round ya, so all I can say is ooh
My favorite panties uh yours, are 1's tht see thru
One with da pink trim on em, and they light blue
Speakin for da goons, thank god fo makin u
BUSS IT BABY, is what I call u
[Chorus: Ne-Yo]
She got me speedin in the fast lane,
Pedal to the floor man, tryna get bak to her love...
Best believe she got that good thang,
She my lil hood thing, ask around they know us...
They kno that's minnee (BUSS IT) Baybayy...
Evrybody know that's mine (BUSS IT) Baybayy...
EVrybody know that's minnee...
[Verse 2: Ne-Yo]
Yea Yea... (so now),
They say he's an entertainer, (slow down)
Your just one more, (he don't respect you)
He just gon hurt you and neglect you
Well let em say what they wanna(yeaa)
I made a promise(yeaa),
To do you right and I'm gonna(heyy)
Girl id do everthing I can,
To prove I'm a betta man,
Than ya friends think I amm...
[Chorus: Ne-Yo]
She got me speedin in the fast lane,
Pedal to the floor man, tryna get bak to her love...
Best believe she got that good thang,
She my lil hood thing, ask around they know us...
They kno that's minnee (BUSS IT) Baybayy...
Evrybody know that's mine (BUSS IT) Baybayy...
EVrybody know that's minnee...
[Verse 3: Plies]
I jus gave her a nickname, it's wet-wet,
Cause when we finish, she mess up all my bed set
She got sum to relax me when I'm under stress,
Neva told her, or let her kno, but she da best
She like to spell her name with her tounge on my chest,
If you wuda told me it was dis gud, I wud neva guessed
She full of surprises, I dnt kno what shell do next
But while she sleep, I'll sneak and put hickes on her neck
And when she go out, she shut down the hole set,
Love to see her in heels, with da slit in her dress
She like to do her own hair, get her own checks,
My BUSS IT BABY, I keep her on deck
[Chorus: Ne-Yo]
She got me speedin in the fast lane,
Pedal to the floor man, tryna get bak to her love...
Best believe she got that good thang,
She my lil hood thing, ask around they know us...
They kno that's minnee (BUSS IT) Baybayy...
Evrybody know that's mine (BUSS IT) Baybayy...
EVrybody know that's minnee...
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(feat. Yung Berg)
Sexy can I
Yeah, Yeahhh
All we wanna know is...
[Chorus:]
Sexy can I, just pardon my manners.
Girl how you shake it, got a playa like (ohhhh)
It's a kodak moment, let me go and get my camera
All I wanna no is, sexy can I.
Sexy can I, hit it from the front,
Then I hit it from the back.
Know you like it like that.
Then we take it to the bed, then we take it to the floor
Then we chill for a second, then were back at it for more
Sexy can I, just pardon my manners.
Girl how you shake it, got a playa like (ohhhh)
It's a kodak moment, let me go and get my camera
All I wanna no is, sexy can I.
[Young Berg:]
Lil mama, it's ya boy Youngin
G5 dippin, lui vuitton luggage (ay)
Gotta love it, ya boy so fly
All the ladies go (ohhh) when a nigga go by.
Gucci on the feet, Marc Jacob on the thigh
She wanna ride or die with ya boy in the shi.
That's right, so I let her kiss the prince
So boyfriend, she ain't missed him since.
[Ray J:]
Sexy can I, just pardon my manners.
Girl how you shake it, got a playa like (ohhhh)
It's a kodak moment, let me go and get my camera
All I wanna no is, sexy can I.
Sexy can I, keep it on the low.
Got a girl at the crib, we can take it to the mo-mo.
You can bring a friend, or you can ride solo.
Let me get my camera, so we can take a photo.
(Oh, ohh, ohh) Now look shawty, look shawty.
Baby when we make love it's like, (Oh, ohh, ohh)
(I don't know what your man is like but shawty all I want to know is)
Sexy can I.
Sexy can I, visit you at work
When you sliding down the pole,
No panties, no shirt.
Then you climb back up the pole,
Then you drop and do the splits.
How you make that pussy talk,
Baby damn, u is a mess
(Oh, ohh, ohh) Now look shawty, look shawty.
I make it rain in the club like (Oh, ohh, ohh)
(I don't know what your man is like but baby all I want to know is)
Sexy can I
Sexy can I, just pardon my manners.
Girl how you shake it, got a playa like (ohhhh)
It's a kodak moment, let me go and get my camera
All I wanna no is, sexy can I.
[Young Berg:]
I don't care who's ya boy hittin, or who Ray's melon
When I give it to her, I know that she ain't tellin'
See I'm a go getta and she a go getta
You already know she...
(Sexy can I)
Sexy can I sing for you red-eye
Fresh out the pool no towel
Just let it air dry.
And if you ain't fuckin tonight
Man you can watch that tour bus go by
[Chorus:]
Sexy can I, just pardon my manners.
Girl how you shake it, got a playa like (oh baby)
It's a kodak moment, let me go and get my camera
All I wanna no is, sexy can I.
Sexy can I, hit it from the front,
Then I hit it from the back.
Know you like it like that.
Then we take it to the bed, then we take it to the floor
Then we chill for a second, then were back at it for more
Sexy can I, just pardon my manners.
Girl how you shake it, got a playa like (ohhhh)
It's a kodak moment, let me go and get my camera
All I wanna no is, sexy can I.
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(featuring Sean Kingston)
[Sean Kingston]
Lemme see ya go mama go mamma
Get your girls and put on a show mama
Get it on the floor dip it low mama[Baby Bash]
I'm a holla back when I pop my collar back
Girl I see that dunka dun dunk I want all of dat
Follow dat train mane follow that caboosie
Ain't nothin in the world like some thick and some juicy
She goin downtown cuz her favorite DJ's spinnin
I'm all up in the door so I'm already winnin
I got a lotta women but I'm way too choosy
And man I love my cake like that Ricky love Lucy
On some peanutbutter leather with the wood so grainy
It must be rainin dollars cuz she's lookin so gravy
Sophisticated lady poppin till the end what it do what it is
Baby girl tell me what's hannenin[Sean Kingston]
Lemme see ya go mama go mamma
Get your girls and put on a show mama
Get it on the floor dip it low mama
[Baby Bash]
She move like she dancing on youtube
The kinda chica that you really ain't used to
Dame lo dame lo momma shoot through
In my ear talkin bout Imma do you
Everyone top notchin, everybody watchin
Ain't no punk when she pop lock and drop it
Straight show stoppin watchin me perform
Got the cyclone ringtone on the phone
I'm feelin on my body baby girl I'm in the zone
Must be the goose mixed with a lil trone
She make it happin cappin feelin on me
We in the bentley and we feelin like yeee[Sean Kingston]
Lemme see ya go mama go mamma
Get your girls and put on a show mama
Get it on the floor dip it low mama
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(feat. Kanye West)
Kanye West:
Just another one champion sound
me and Estelle about to get down
who the hottest in the world right now.
Just touched down in London town.
Bet they give me a pound.
Tell them put the money in my hand right now.
Tell the promoter we need more seats,
we just sold out all the floor seats
Estelle:
Chorus
Take me on a trip, I'd like to go some day.
Take me to New York, I'd love to see LA.
I really want to come kick it with you.
You'll be my American Boy.
He said Hey Sister.
It's really really nice to meet ya.
I just met this 5 foot 7 guys who's just my type.
I like the way he's speaking his confidence is peaking.
Don't like his baggy jeans but Ima like what's underneath it.
And no I aint been to MIA
I heard that Cali never rains and New York heart awaits. First let's see the west end.
I'll show you to my bridrens.
I'm like this American Boy. American Boy
Chorus
Take me on a trip, I'd like to go some day
Take me to New York, I'd love to see LA.
I really want to come kick it with you.
You'll be my American Boy
Can we get away this weekend.
Take me to Broadway.
Let's go shopping baby then we'll go to a Café.
Let's go on the subway.
Take me to your hood.
I neva been to Brooklyn and I'd like to see what's good.
Dress in all your fancy clothes.
Sneaker's looking Fresh to Def I'm lovin those Shell Toes.
Walkin that walk.
Talk that slick talk.
I'm likin this American Boy. American Boy.
Chorus
Take me on a trip, I'd like to go some day.
Take me to New York, I'd love to see LA.
I really want to come kick it with you.
You'll be my American Boy
let them kno wagwan blud
Kanye West:
Who killin em in the UK. Everybody gonna to say you K, reluctantly, because most of this press don't f**k wit me. Estelle once said to me, cool down down don't act a fool now now. I always act a fool oww oww. Aint nothing new now now. He crazy, I know what ya thinkin. White Pino I know what you're drinkin. Rap singer. Chain Blinger. Holla at the next chick soon as you're blinkin. What's you're persona. about this American Brama. Am I shallow cuz all my clothes designer. Dressed smart like a London Bloke. Before he speak his suit bespoke. And you thought he was cute before. Look at this P Coat, Tell me he's broke. And I know you're not into all that. I heard your lyrics I feel your spirit. But I still talk that CAAASH. Cuz a lot wags want to hear it. And I'm feelin like Mike at his Baddest. The Pips at they Gladys. And I know they love it. so to hell with all that rubbish
Estelle:
Would you be my love, my love.
could be mine would you be my love my love, could be mine
Could you be my love, my love.
Would you be my American Boy. American Boy
Chorus
Take me on a trip, I'd like to go some day
Take me to New York, I'd love to see LA.
I really want to come kick it with you.
You'll be my American Boy
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[Cherish:] Yo Joc
[Yung Joc:] Yeah?
[Cherish:] I don’t think they ready for this one
[Yung Joc:] Who…
Cherish
They make me wanna lose control
Yeah
You know who it is
Joc, Dark Child
[Yung Joc:]
I’m in a wife beater two seater cruise control
Pull up and ya girl might lose control
Not playas circle but a duffel bag boy
Guarantee they can't get enough of dat boy
[Cherish:]
Saw him from a distance and I watch him make his way to the bar
He walked up to me slowly whispers and he says I know who you are
I wanna get to know you
I can tell he was playa
But he knows just how to make ya
Lose control
Somehow I knew
[Chorus:]
Shawty is a killa
But I really want him
And I gotta have him
Tonight
Shawty a heartbreaker
But it really don’t matter
‘Cause I really want him
Tonight
The way he licks his lips
I’m in a infatuated state of mind, oh yeah
He’s so hard to resist
I gotta tell you baby boy you’re so fine
Just gotta have you oh yeah
I can tell he was playa
But he knows just how to make ya
Lose control
If you only knew that shawty is a killa
[Chorus:]
Shawty is a killa
But I really want him (But I really want him)
And I gotta have him
Tonight (And I gotta have him)
Shawty a heartbreaker,
But it really don’t matter
‘Cause I really want him
Tonight (Tonight)
Shawty is a killa
But I really want him
And I gotta have him
Tonight
Shawty a heartbreaker, (Heartbreaker)
But it really don’t matter
‘Cause I really want him
Tonight (Cause I really want him tonight Oh oh)
It feels so wrong that it must it must be right
And I’m so high don’t wanna come down, just let me fly
[Yung Joc]
Ay ay let me talk to um
My whips push but no car keys man
Pop the top like a sardine can
Wrist stay flooded like New Orleans man
Lil’ boy cant stop I be ballin man
Yeah I’m pretty sure dat ya heard da rumors
Got beef bull wit some big kahunas
I’m a pretty slick nigger like rick da rula
Keep one eye open and my hand on dat ruda
I rock da claudio
My shades gazelle
I break hearts
I heartbreak hotels
I treat yo chick like a pair of ones
Wear ha ass out one good time and shawty…
[Chorus:]
Shawty is a killa (Shawty is a killa)
But I really want him (Oooh)
And I gotta have him
Tonight (Tonight)
Shawty a heartbreaker, (Shawty a Heartbreaker)
But it really don’t matter (But it really don’t matter)
‘Cause I really want him (Ohhh baby)
Tonight (Tonight)
Shawty is a killa (I want you baby)
But I really want him (Gotta have you baby)
And I gotta have him (Even if it’s for tonight, I gotta have you)
Tonight
Shawty a heartbreaker, (Oohh)
But it really don’t matter
‘Cause I really want him (Cause I really want you)
Tonight (And I gotta have you)
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Get ready to inhale shit (nasty indian flute)
In the crib in the club on the block
It it dnt matta
(random shit) it dnt matta
In the crib in the club on the block
It dnt matta
(random shit) it dnt matta
In the crib in the club on the block
It dnt matta
Work that thang till ya momma head splatta
Work that thang twerk that thang
Be careful girl yo gone break yo tan
Now throw ya bras in the air
Wave em side to side
Hit the performer
Make the ground rock
Just a younign that wanna have fun
Dnt stop just work yo bodaaaaaay
Hey heyyyyyyy
When u shimmey on th front porch
Get loose once moh
The way we get loose we crack our spines
Fowards left back
Get on them nuts like janet jack
Get on the flow let em know u nasty
Make it happen shift (random shit)
Cross the flow let em know was crackn
Shawty get loose
Baby do wat u do just wash that nasty hurrr
Shawty get loose
Hit the dance flo (random shit) GNAT like it's gone (random shit)
Shawty get loose
Crunk back baby break down do yo thang in a falsetto
Shawty get loose
We didn't kno you could break it down like that lil girl
I like lil girrrrls you could break it down like that
You better hurt somebody
You better shank somebody body body
L-O-L you better ax sumbodeh
Hoppin n ma car (random shit) ma body
Ya'll dnt really want it with (random shit) topless
Wen I spit ma shit it floats like pacman and tetris (still keeps saying random shit)
So tick how I make u sick
Gibba gibba ya'll taste ma bitch
It's a reason why I spit what I spit cause I spit u can't stop the spit and the spit is the shit so
This chicks don't stank like me
I'm a compact girl u can transport me
And all a ya'll scared a me
Though u lost yo girl at Fed-X but she with me
Ma flow will twist u like twista so sick I'm a little blistah nigga
Magical I'm so smooth like Bridgette
BK is my twin midget
Shawty get loose
Baby do wat u do just wash that nasty hurrr
Shawty get loose
Hit the dance flo (random shit) GNAT like it's gone (random shit)
Shawty get loose
Crunk back baby break down do yo thang in a falsetto
Shawty get loose
We didn't kno you could break it down like that lil girl
I like lil girrrrls you could break it down like that
Rat tat ma lil niggas a drumma boy
Dipset so low lil nigga
Drumma boy ratta ratta ratta
Nigga dipset nigga boy drum
HO!
Shawty get shawty get loose inside
Watch em shank piquito mommy she got real hurrrrrr
I be steppn n the club only cameras stare
They like girl get the f**k out
Wash sex blow BLOW
When wash sex blow BLOW
When u wash f**ks go
COME ON DORA!
Who know u wanna end up like me
Poor and ashy layin on the street
U can be anything you wanna be
Just open ya legs for a dollah a peice
Kuhz I carry the weight when I eat the cake
Show u how to shake the snake and eat the tape
OOOOOH!
Shake and bake
U can steal that?
Yeh I can bitch I'm piquito mommy!
MOGALY MOGALY! (nasty flute)
DONT YOU HATE THEM OTHER DJS!
YEH
(explosions) (bush screams)
(robot bullets) (wtfs)
Heres a real boy for sale!
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(feat. Project Pat, Yung D, and Superpower)
Yea three six mafia
[Chorus:]
Lolli lolli lolli lolli let me see you pop that body
Lolli lolli lolli lolli let me see you pop that body
Chocolate lolli
Cherry lolli
Feela lolli
Pink lolli
Red hot
Red hot
Red hot hot
Make that lolli pop
Make that lolli pop
Make that lolli pop
Make that lolli pop
That lolli lolli lolli
Please lord, have some mercy
This girl is throwin judi
I think she bout to hurt me
See she went front then back
She went side to side
I'm throwin blank checks
I think I need a ride
One pocket full of pills
A little bag of that cola
The other one full of weed
And a semi auto pistol-a
I ain't no dancin dude
But I can lean like a cholo
See mami go with me cause I can't be goin home solo
[Chorus]
They call me the juice when I'm at strip club
I put down a hundred or a dub
I'm a mac to a playa
I'm a stud
Cause when I leave the club I'm a f*ck
Ride with the man and be givin up the brain
Little skinny I'm a ride with ya
I don't even know your name
There's a whole lotta room in the front of the van
Like boroc obama said it's time for a change
Put a roll on the back seat
Pop that body now you know that ya got me
You'll find a chick that's kinda classy
Said her name was antine now I'm grabbin
Got a grip on the whip
Big round booty with the silicone tits
She bouncin on my lap and she tryina own the six
I whispered in her ear it's hard for a pimp
[Chorus]
All my ladies get em bodied
Put your hands in the air
If yous a good lookin hottie
Put your hands in the air
Punchin bag lookin for a model
Poppin that booty
I'm a pop bottles
Your girls a cutie
Know she goggles
Kingdom models
Shawty hot watch her rock
Let me see that lolli pop
Body rock don't you stop
I love the way that booty drop
Sideways front back up and down I like that
Cherry lolli chocolate lolli
I wanna see you pop that lolli
[Chorus]
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[chorus: Will.I.Am ][X2]
Oh hot damn , this is my jam
Keep me partying till the A.M
Yall don’t understand , make me throw my hands
In the ayer , ay , ayer , ayer , ay , ayer
[Verse 1 : Flo Rida ]
Hey this is my jam
Yall don't understand
I’ll make you understand
What’s pumpin in my CD player (player)
Party all night like yayer (yayer)
Shawty got a hand in the ayer (ayer)
Make me want to take it dayer
Then I go , here I go , here is my song
DJ ranking back coming my song
I keep paying for that ???
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Boom Boom I'mma make em go KRAZY…
Hey Hey Let's do it again Baby…Let's Do it…
Boom Boom I'mma make em go KRAZY…
We gotta do it again…Ha ha..
Boom Boom I'mma make em go KRAZY…
Let's make em go Krazy this time ..oh oh
Boom Boom I'mma make em go KRAZY…
I don't think they ready Chico..They ain't ready man
Boom Boom I'mma make em go KRAZY…
Hit em one time…Ehhhh Yooooooo
Latinas they get Krazy....
Blanquitas they get Krazy....
Negritas they get Krazy....
Yo Mama she gets Krazy....(Hey)
Latinas they get Krazy.... (Hey)(Hey)(Let's Go)
Blanquitas they get Krazy....(Hey) (Let's Go)
Negritas they get Krazy....(Hey) (Let's Go)
Yo Mama she gets Krazy.... (Everybody)
Now Jump up let's get Krazy…
Now Jump up let's get Krazy…
Now Jump up let's get Krazy…
Now Jump up let's get Krazy…
Now Jump up let's get Krazy…
Now Jump up let's get Krazy…
Now Jump up let's get Krazy…
I said Damn that's KRAZY….
Let's get Krazy
(EEEEEHHHHHH YOOOOOOOOO)
Kanye no style / J Lo no ass
Fifty no beef / Jay Z no cash
Diddy no Biggie / Fat Joe no Pun
Lil Jon no crunk / Dmc no Run
Jeezy no coke / Katt Williams no Joke
Mc Hammer still rich not broke (Yeeeah)
Just imagine all this Bass (Yeah)
Is enough to make you go KRAZY….. (Krazy)
(woooooo)
Latinas they get Krazy....
Blanquitas they get Krazy....
Negritas they get Krazy....
Yo Mama she gets Krazy....(Hey)
Latinas they get Krazy.... (Hey)(Hey)
Blanquitas they get Krazy....(Hey) (Let's Go)
Negritas they get Krazy....(Hey) (Let's Go)
Yo Mama she gets Krazy.... (Everybody)
Now Jump up let's get Krazy…
Now Jump up let's get Krazy…
Now Jump up let's get Krazy…
Now Jump up let's get Krazy…(Krazy)
Now Jump up let's get Krazy…
Now Jump up let's get Krazy…(Krazy)
Now Jump up let's get Krazy…
I said Damn that's KRAZY….
Iraq no war / U.S no Bush
Cuba no Castro / Atlanta no cush
Britney with no drama / Alicia with no Common
New York with no flava / The World with no Haters
Obama with no color / Hillary with no Bill
Pit with no Miami and soon with no deal
Just imagine all this Bass
Is enough to make you go KRAZY…..
(woooooo)
Latinas they get Krazy....
Blanquitas they get Krazy....
Negritas they get Krazy....(Krazy)
Yo Mama she gets Krazy....(Hey)
Latinas they get Krazy.... (Hey)(Hey)
Blanquitas they get Krazy....(Hey) (Let's Go)
Negritas they get Krazy....(Hey) (Let's Go)
Yo Mama she gets Krazy.... (Everybody)
Now Jump up let's get Krazy…
Now Jump up let's get Krazy…
Now Jump up let's get Krazy…
Now Jump up let's get Krazy… (come on)
Now Jump up let's get Krazy… (come on)
Now Jump up let's get Krazy… (hey)
Now Jump up let's get Krazy…
Damn that's Krazy
Break it down
In L.A they get Krazy (Hey) / Miami they get Krazy
In New York they get Krazy (I see it) / Atlanta they get Krazy (ATL Baby)
In London they get Krazy (a Huh) / in Paris they get Krazy (a Huh)
In Rome they get Krazy (a Huh) / Ebizas they get Krazy (We gotta tell em)
In Trini they get Krazy (Come on) / Jamaica they get Krazy (Come on)
Australia they get Krazy (Come on ) / Japan they get Krazy (Let's Go)
Cubanos they get Krazy (Let's Go) / Dominicanos they get Krazy
Boricua they get Krazy (Everybody put there hands up right now)
Mexicano they get Krazy (Everybody)
Now Jump up let's get Krazy…(Jump)…(Jump)…(Jump)…(Jump)
Now Jump up let's get Krazy…(Jump)…(Jump)…(Jump)…(Jump)
Now Jump up let's get Krazy…(Jump)…(Jump)…(Jump)…(Jump)
Now Jump up let's get Krazy…(Jump)…(Jump)…(Jump)…(Jump)
Now Jump up let's get Krazy…(Jump)…(Jump)…(Jump)…(Jump)
Now Jump up let's get Krazy…(Jump)…(Jump)…(Jump)…(Jump)
Now Jump up let's get Krazy…(Jump)…(Jump)…(Jump)…(Jump)
(Jump)…(Jump)…(Jump)…(Jump)
Damn that's Krazy
Sube Sube Sube .. Sube El Volumen
Sube Sube Sube .. Sube El Volumen
Sube Sube Sube .. Sube El Volumen
Sube Sube Sube .. Sube El Volumen
Haha ....Como
It looks like we going to take over the game
They ain't even see this one coming right here
Boom Boom I'mma make em go KRAZY…
Boom Boom I'mma make em go KRAZY…
Boom Boom I'mma make em go KRAZY…
Boom Boom I'mma make em go KRAZY…
Boom Boom I'mma make em go KRAZY…
Boom Boom I'mma make em go KRAZY…
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(feat. Young Jeezy)
I gotta do it for the ladies.
And I gotta keep it hood.
Where we at Polo?
I see you Rock?
I'm gonna keep it right?
We just getting it started.
Yeah man.
You said you're searching for a nigga that will take you out and do you right.
Well, come here baby and let daddy show you what it feels like.
You know all you gotta do is tell me what you're sipping on.
And I promise that I'm gonna keep it coming all night long.
Looking in your eyes,
While you're on the other side,
(I can't take it no more, baby, I'm coming for you)
You're doing it on purpose, wind it and work it.
I can tell by the way that you're looking at me, girl.
[Chorus:]
I wanna make love in this club.
In this club
In this club
In this club
I wanna make love in this club.
In this club
In this club
In this club
Listen, if you got some friends rolling with you - that's cool.
You can leave them with my niggas, let them know that I got you.
If you didn't know, you're the only thing that's on my mind.
'cause the way I'm staring at you got me wanting to give it to you all night.
Looking in your eyes,
While you're on the other side,
(I can't take it no more, baby, I'm coming for you)
You're doing it on purpose, wind it and work it.
(if we close our eyes it can just be me and you)
I can tell by the way that you're looking at me girl.
[Chorus x2]
[Young Jeezy]
I'm what you want, I'm what you need.
He got to trap, I'll set you free,
Sexually, mentally, physically, emotionally,
I'll be like your medicine, your take every dose of me.
It's going down on isle 3, I'll bag you like some grocery's.
And everytime you think about it, you're gonna want some more of me.
About to hit the club make a movie yeah rated R.
Pull up like a Trap Star. That's if you had...
Have you ever made love to a thug in a club with his sights on, 80-17's and a fresh pair of
Nike's on. On the couch, on the table, on the bar, on the floor.
You can meet me in the bathroom, you know I'm trained to go.
Might as well give me a kiss, if we keep touching like this
I know you're scared, baby, they don't know what we're doing.
Let's both get undressed right here, keep it up and, girl, I swear.
I'm gonna give it to you non-stop.
And I don't care, who's watching
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The dance floor silly
the ladies gon feel me
the fellas in the back and they twissin up a philly
get silly(8x)
the dance floor silly
the ladies gon feel me
the fellas in the back and they twissin up a philly
(2x)
My chain too silly
my wrist too silly
the girls throw me dish cuz my rims big billin
My ride too sill
i ride too silly
We for fantastic cuz I got a deally
cuz now im im worth a millian
forget a rubberband cuz you cant put a rubberband around a billian
I be wildin on a island somewhere just like gilligan
drillin who like a who like a dentist at the den like villerann
I ba ba ba Im da man girlfriend
Im da reason why you wanna lose ya man girlfriend
Im calm like da sea
Im blowed like the wind
And now that Im straight im bout to act a fool again
get silly(8x)
the dance floor silly
the ladies gon feel me
the fellas in the back and they twissin up a philly
(2x)
My shades too silly cuz they made by cavalli
Jays so excited you cant find em lil buddy
Im not nick cannon but im wildin out clubbin
Watchin everybody jockin while im poppin sumthin bubbly
Poppin sumthin bubbly
Im tryna do it big
da boy from the A
Im tryna represent
dem hater in my way
i play this game to win
Watch me take em to the ally knock em all off like some cans
drop drop drop imma sell like silly
cuz evrybody dancin and everybody feel me
With stack in my jeans just like my name was billy
while im jockin on you haters
just like a pop-a-wheelie
get silly(8x)
the dance floor silly
the ladies gon feel me
the fellas in the back and they twissin up a philly
(2x)
get silly(8x)
the dance floor silly
the ladies gon feel me
the fellas in the back and they twissin up a philly
(2x)
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(Feat. Soulja Boy)
[Talkin]
Soulja boy Tellem
Yeah and the boy Bow Wow in the buildin (haha]
My swag to official man
(i mean so is my swag]
Yall cant catch upp
Ay Bow what yu rocking tho my nigga?
(Pre-Chorus]
New g shock(check]
Yellow Lamborgini(bow]
BBC shirt with a fresh pair of jeans (wow]
black card spending when i hit the mall(stuntin]
you cant catch me.
Im so ahead of yall (it`sz]
Marco Polo(12x] Polo
Bow Wow:
See imma stunt when i want to (ok]
Niggas cant get wit me (nah]
And my garage just look like Duplont Registry (yeah]
And yeah i get that cake, i get that cake, jus like a bakery (cash]
Ohio in this thang hoe
you know aint no faking me(okay]
200 for dha lamb (damn]
Half a mill for da Maybach
I dont even drive see my shoufer he handle dat
-But what about the hoes bow?-
I keep em on deck
S.O.D Money Gang
L.B.W we up next
And if it aint about no money
then i aint talking to ya
fake niggasz dont last long
we see right thru ya (true story]
and nigga fuck a Jacob
i just iced out the mula (bling]
plus ya girl like me
and she say i'm way cuter
and she like my
Chorus:
Gucci bandana(check]
Louis V letters(check]
keep on looking theres no l am better
(ay]
Air force ones
mixed wit da new jays
you cant catch me im too far away
Marco Polo(12x]
(ay]
Soulja Boy:
Never been fake cause all the girls love official
S.O.D cause bitchesz love initials
Im on another level
im in my zone
black car white rims
can they both get along (ay]
This is not the matrix
but i am the oricle
do you wanna fuck me?
the question is rhetorical
say the same lines
but the fans arent bored of me
75 thousand dollars if you wanna order me
Hold on
Let me change mah swag
My flow broadband
yall boy still Lan
My whole click straight
Yall whole click fags
last night ya girl forehead was on my abs
pussy!
Chorus:
gucci bandana(check]
louie v letters(check]
keep on looking theres no lam better
(ay]
Air force ones
mixed wit da new jays
you cant catch me im too far away
Marco Polo(12x]
(ay]
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(Verse 1)
Weak lookin' boy, you slow lookin' boy,
Dirty white sock on your toe lookin' boy,
You rat lookin boy, will you marry me, splat lookin' boy,
peno black lip lookin' boy,
Midnight train Gladys Knight lookin boy,
You poor lookin boy, don imus old nappy head lookin' boy,
banana in your booty that smell lookin' boy,
Do you run with the KY jelly lookin' boy,
Getchya Riiiiccckkky!! Morice Chesnut shot in ya back lookin' boy,
don chucks brand new gay lookin' boy,
You in house l cool j lookin' boy,
Getchya no mama, no mama! Penny off good times big J.j. lookin' boy,
(Hook)X4
Point Em' Out
Get Em'
(Verse 2)
Oh LL. I need love lookin' boy,
Fake I.D. can't get in club lookin' boy,
Remember me from school? Hell no you gets no love lookin' boy,
chase homo thug lookin' boy,
ring around yo tongue lookin' boy,
Oh it's the first of the month, Bone Thug lookin' boy,
Got yo hand off the chain lookin' boy,
is yo brain on drugs lookin' boy,
Jang-A-lang, Jang-A-lang, Jang-A-lang, bernie mac lookin' boy,
No eyelids can't blink lookin' boy,
you are the weakest link lookin' boy,
No chris, no chris , no! raz b lookin' boy,
(Hook)X4
Point Em' Out
Get Em'
(Verse 3)
You better getchya weak lookin' boy,
Geek lookin' boy, pepe lepue you stink lookin' boy,
you will never wash my feet lookin' boy,
Bang, bang, bang, skeet, skeet, lookin' boy,
Tight lookin' boy, I fight lookin' boy,
Had to retaliate, mike lookin' boy, you dike lookin' boy,
Your momma so slow she can't cook Minute Rice lookin' Boy,
Flop lookin' boy, Stop lookin' boy,
Can't take off her top lookin' boy,
women be shoppin, women be shoppin, black chris rock lookin' boy,
Case lookin' boy, Horse and carriage, kameron and mase lookin' boy,
You ape lookin' boy, Can I help you? Yea put 2 on eight lookin' boy,
(Hook)X4
Point Em' Out
Get Em'
(Verse 4)
You'ze a broke lookin' boy, joke lookin' boy,
Let me clear my throat lookin' boy,
sponge bob on your shirt lookin' boy,
I play in dirt lookin' boy,
All dirt K-Swiss lookin boy,
Brown dookie stains in drawers lookin' boy,
Scooby Dooby-Dooby-Doooo!!! Mike Vick lookin' boy,
I won't need no rent lookin' boy,
Lookin' real ugly in the face lookin' boy,
Jail lookin' boy, weave lookin' boy,
Need to brush yo teeth lookin' boy,
Boot lookin' boy, soup lookin' boy,
Wearin' green Joc in suit lookin' boy,
Say it again! Say it again! Ol' pinky lookin' boy,
(Hook)X4
Point Em' Out
Get Em'
(Verse 5)
Just letchya soul gllloooowww!! Curl lookin' boy,
I know you wanna leave me, David Ruffin lookin' boy,
Anywhere you meet me goin' down lookin' boy,
hot stylez and yung joc lookin' boy,
Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha tickle me Elmo lookin' boy,
You'ze a brawl lookin' boy,
If I was a little bit tall lookin' boy,
(Sniff, Sniff, Sniff, Sniff) now that's the smell of clean…ol' pasol lookin' boy,
This is the song that doesn't end, lamb chop lookin' boy,
Bang-bang, bang-bang, bang-bang, ol' pops lookin' boy,
(Hook)X8
Point Em' Out
Get em'
(I look like I eat tuna casserole all day lookin' boy)
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[Chorus:]
I come thru in some real foolish
And they like boy you a fool
And he like boy you a fool
And she like boy you a fool
[x2]
[Verse 1:]
I come thru in some real coupish
Transparent see right thru it
And oh yea and this that new shit
And l.o and bitch I do this
Shawty lo I'm ten toes down
I'm up the sideline tryin' to stay in bounds
I just sold a hundnun and it just touch down
Call them aliens time to re-up now
Yea yea love my d-boy style
All the dope boys got the girls goin' wild
Yea I'm like na na na
I'm laughin' at you niggas like ha ha ha
Let's go
[Chorus x2]
[Verse 2:]
They know I'm lo
I'm c.e.o
I'm back for mo'
You ready let's go
Yea yea come fly with me
I hear em whisperin' how fly he be
Seventy thousand dollars on the clean white tee
Look at shawty lo he so icey
Is he worth a mill well bitch I might be
I hear them fantasizing but they want to be me
Yea yea I don said it befo'
I'm a real d-boy you can't be me folk
Yea I'm like na na na
I'm laughing at you niggas like ha ha ha
Let's go
[Chorus x2]
[Verse 3:]
I'm gettin money
Dubs fiftys hundnuns
Say he want what nawl he don't really want it
You don't want that drama
Listen boy I promise
I stay with them goons and you don't want no problems
The base still jumpin
Yea we doin numbers
Early in tha morning in the kitchen like my mama
Niggas on these corners
With them thangs on em
Twelve ride by boy it's hotta than daytona
Who wanna
Nigga come and test me
I be in tha bankhead you can neva miss me(niggas)
That rappin don't impress me
D.4.l records shawty lo you niggas history
[Chorus x2]
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(feat. Andre 3000)
[John Legend:]
Give me the Greenlight
Give me just one night
I'm ready to go right now
I'm ready to go right now
I'm ready to go right now
I'm ready to go right now
I see you move, I'm checking your smile
Working your back like it's going out of style
Shake just a little bit faster
Shake just a little now girl
Dying to meet you, so let's mess around
I've got an obsession of us getting down
Come just a little bit closer
I just need permission so just...
Give me the greenlight
LyricsGive me just one night
I'm ready to go right now
I'm ready to go right now
We can go all night
Give me the greenlight
I'm ready to go right now
I'm ready to go right now
I want your green greenlight
But if it's what it seems like
Then we can get it moving baby
Cause we know it's gonna be right
I'm ready to go right now
I'm ready to go right now
[Andre 3000:]
I want your green redlight
I wanna see what you dance like
But if I can be your buddy
Help you study and get your head right
[John Legend:]
I'm ready to go right now
I'm ready to go right now
Do I have a girlfriend... technically no.
If you'll be my girlfriend then I'll make it so
You'll be my only true lover
No competition, no others
Baby it's just the thrill of the chase
But I've got a feeling that I'm winning this race!
Baby I'm in much closer
I just need permission so...
[John Legend:]
Give me the greenlight...
Give me just one night.
I'm ready to go right now!
I'm ready to go right now
We can go all night
Give me the greenlight
I'm ready to go right now
I'm ready to go right now
[Andre 3000:]
I want your green greenlight
But if it's what it seems like
Then we can get it moving baby
Cause we know it's gonna be right
[John Legend:]
I'm ready to go right now
I'm ready to go right now
[Andre 3000:]
I want your green redlight
I wanna see what you dance like
But if I can be your buddy
Help you study and get your head right
[Andre 3000:]
So I went hard like Madusa staring at me
I told her let's go, let's blow this lame nigga factory
She said, What type of girl do you think I are
The kind that you meet in a bar
You think you can get whatever you want cause you some kinda star
No I'm a comet
I just want you woman
Hey, If I were you then
It would be me that I go home with
3, the one and only
One thing you ain't considered
I heard you when you told your girl "ooo he can get it"
Admit it You did it
Let's hop a cab and split it
I'm kiddin
We both going to where you livin
HA, I got you gigglin like
I'm piglet
Oh that's the ticket
I hope you are more like anita baker than robin givens
No, I don't know that lady so let me quit it
I'm just style freein, freestylin with ya'll soundin you
That's just what I'm telling you
Should be in bed with you
Like I've been in jail for two
Years and then they let me loose
[Chorus]
[Andre 3000:]
You got you one legend
Sometimes you gotta step from behind the piano
And let em know what's going on
Even stevie wonder got down sometimes
I'm ready to go
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