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03/10/2009 |
1. | Money Intro |
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* | Hater (iTunes bonus track) |
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Girl I'm in love with you baby.
And I want you to know.
That I'm hooked on your body.
And I'm trying to be your's.
(Radio killa, killa, killa)
(Oh yessir, yessir)
We've beat it up like gorilla
(Trick, where you at? Oh yessir)
She goin' right, she goin' left.
I had her here, myself.
I got it on it, like I want it.
She rode the beat like a pony
Cameras up, cameras flash.
I'm tipsy, tryna relax.
I wanna change your name to Mrs.Nash.
Cause there's nothing left to say.
She rockin' that thing like.
She rockin' that thing like.
There's nothing I can say.
She rockin' that thing like.
She rockin' that thing like.
There's nothing I can say.
She's just rockin' that thing like.
We out the door, we in the car.
She under my shirt, I'm under her bra.
She said take it if you want it.
Then we make love 'til the first light of morning.
So we did it, done it, get it, got it.
Ooh, ooh, ooh.
Baby said do it 'til her body don't move.
Baby, ooh. Baby ooh.
She rockin' that thing like.
She rockin' that thing like.
There's nothing I can say.
She rockin' that thing like.
She rockin' that thing like.
There's nothing I can say.
She's just rockin' that thing like.
Girl I'm in love with you baby.
And I want you to know.
That I'm hooked on your body.
And I'm trying to be your's.
Hear my words for their works.
Ain't just tryna get in your clothes.
Okay, I'm lying. But Damn you fine.
And uhm...
She rockin' that thing like.
She rockin' that thing like.
There's nothing I can say.
She rockin' that thing like.
She rockin' that thing like.
There's nothing I can say.
She's just rockin' that thing like.
Take me, I'm your's (Shawty)
As we rock to the left, rock to the right.
Lend me your body, I'm a rock it all night.
Don't leave us on this floor shawty.
The door's to the left, I'm parked on the right.
Come and, holla back, tell your girls good night.
The way you rockin' that up in this club.
I swear you gon' make a nigga fall in love.
The way you rockin' that up in this club.
I swear you gon' make a nigga fall in love, love.
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(feat. Kanye West)
Hello [x7]
Hello, is is anybody up here?
(Hello) Welcome 2085!
Twenty Eighty-five it is (just me up here I guess)
[Verse 1:]
(OHH! [x2])
The magic of the moment snuck up on me
And caught me by surprise (OHHH! [x3])
Roamin' and I'm lonely man I'm longin
For that somethin in your eyes (OHHH! [x3])
And I know it's not just the song (And I know it's not just the song)
And I know it's not just the drink (And I know it's not the drink)
But whatever it might be (Whatever it might be)
Just keep holdin on to me
[Bridge:]
(OOH!) Cause I'll pull down a cloud for you
I'll circle the stars and bring you one back
I'll walk through the sun for you
Cause there's somethin you do
[Chrous:]
That got me walkin on the moon
(Uhh)There's something you do
That got me walkin on the moon
(Uhh)And I know that it's true baby
You got me walkin on the moon
[Verse 2:]
Girl don't keep me waitin, I'm impatient
Hit my runway, and let's take off and fly
Now I'm where I wanna be, come co-pilot with me
Let's burn up the sky (OOHHH)
And I know it's not just the song (And I know it's not just the song)
And I know it's not just the drink (And I know it's not the drink)
But whatever it might be (Whatever it might be)
Just keep holdin on to me
[Bridge:]
(OOH!) Cause I'll pull down a cloud for you (Pull a cloud for you)
I'll circle the stars and bring you one back
I'll walk through the sun for you
Cause there's somethin you do
(There's something you do)
[Chorus:]
That got me walkin on the moon
(Uhh) There's something you do
That got me walkin on the moon (OHH!)(UHH! [x2])
And I know that it's true
Baby, you got me walkin on the moon
Everyone out there will know that you are my girl (Ay Dream I'm too good at this)
And my love will come and circle around and round (Ay what I do)
[Kanye West:]
Uhh, uhh, uhh, I can't contain it
No, no, no I can't restrain it
There's a lot of stars in here ain't it
But you shine so much they don't seem famous
Where you come from on this lonely night?
I swear god musta made lightnin' strike, and I bottled it up
We hit the red carpet and modeled it up
We hopped in the 'Rari and throttled it up
Now everybody clappin they bravoed it up
All just because it's more than a buzz
More than a drink, but I took a few sips, and let it do what it does
Now I'm drunk textin
Like it's all about you
Like I can't spend another minute without you
You know the drinks let you say things you ain't allowed to
Things interfere but you're way to proud to say out loud cause niggaz gonna clown you
Put your black baby down people is around you
I'll put my mac baby down I ain't tryin to hound you
Just tryin to take you where the stars gonna surround you
And Uhmm, maybe ice down you,
And Uhmm, maybe white gown you
And Uhmm, maybe we should talk about all this after I pound you
You know I'm just playin with you
I know a lot of people mad cause they ain't with you
Wait is it because we on the moon,
Tell em save the hate well be home soon
(Got me walkin on the moon)
[Chorus:]
(Uhh) There's something you do,
That got me walkin on the moon
Uhh, and I know that it's true,
Baby, you got me walkin on the moon
Everyone out there will know that you are my girl.
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(feat. Mariah Carey)
[The-Dream:]
Now who's right there
Every time you cry
Go to sleep
And wake up on your side
Endless love
I always provide
They hatin' on us
And you should know why
But who's been lovin' you lately?
Who's willin' to go half on the baby?
Who, who, who's tryin' to flag our ship?
They just tryin' to get the love you give
But baby
[Chorus:]
Tell me what they know about my love (my love)
Tell me what they know about my love (my love)
Tell me what they know about my love (my love)
Tell me what they know about my love (my love)
Oh, oh, oh
Tell me what they know about my love (my love)
Tell me what they know about my love (my love)
Tell me what they know about my love (my love)
Tell me what they know about my love (my love)
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
[Mariah Carey:]
So they don't understand
Why I never leave you
Explain my love
I don't need to
Got everybody way up
In our business
'Cause leaving each other
Stay on they wish list
I see them reaching everytime
You call me baby
They on my back like a shirt
Get off me baby
They don't love me
Let 'em wonder why
Here to stay
And they goin' bye bye
Who's the one calling you baby?
Who's in love with yo ass like crazy?
Who, who, who's gonna flag down our ship?
Just tryin' to get the love you give
Baby
[Chorus]
[Bridge: The-Dream]
Girl my love is your love
And there ain't nothing in this world
That they can do to make me give you up
Ooo, ooo baby
You will always be my girl
So let 'em do whatever
Say whatever
'Cause I ain't givin' you up
No, no, no, no
[The-Dream and Mariah Carey:]
Pretty baby
No, no, they don't know
No, no, they don't know
No, no, they don't know
No, no, they don't know
Tell me what they know about my love (my love)
Tell me what they know about my love (my love)
Tell me what they know about my love (my love)
Tell me what they know about my love (my love)
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh.
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O... O... who (like old times)
Wooooo (haha)
O Whoo (can't stop whatcha can't see nigga yessir... DSL)
Whoo (L.O.X)
Ooo Ooo (radio killer)
Ooo Whoo (the R&B thriller)
Ooo (I see ya'll jocking Dream now)
Ooo Ooo (I see ya'll rapping ass niggas)
O baby stop whatcha doing
And bring your little body up up in this bed
Ooo Ooo Ooo Ooo naww
Have you ever had somebody
Do it to you while they were playing with your head
Ooo Ooo Ooo Ooo naww
You want it from the front or the back
On your side just relax
And let me lay between your legs
O O umm umm
I see ya running like a track meet
With your baton saying catch me
Baby don't be scared (don't be scared)
I'm all up on you like a monster truck
I'm all up on you like shorty what's up
I'm all up on you like a white tee on a thug
If you can hear me baby put your hands up
And when they ask about me
You say (put it down [x5])
When they say
Does he make that horn go beep?
You say (put it down [x5])
Is he any good from the back?
You say Put it down [x5]
Well what about this-a-way you say
Put it down [x5]
Whoo
Well if they ask you can I sing like Usher
Say No
But I could make you sing like Mariah
Ooooo
If they ask you do I dance like Chris?
Tell them No
But as much rubbing as we do I could start a fire
Hey... bring the water
We... sweating out the sheets
Shorty bring that body back to me
Shorty round after round it's going down
Call me I lead the way I'll knock your ass down
[Chorus:]
Now I'm all up on you like a monster truck
I'm all up on you like Shorty what's up
I'm all up on you like a white tee on a thug
If you can hear me baby put your hands up
And when they ask about me you say
You say (put it down [x5])
Make that horn go beep
You say (put it down [x5])
Is he any good from the back? You said
Put it down [x5]
Well what about this way you say
Put it down [x5]
A-T-L-A-N-T-A G-A- that's where I stay
I get my mother fukin freak on like every day
I if I invite you to my house it ain't just to say hi
It's like I took candy from a baby the way you crying
You fine... you sigh-
Never had nobody put it on your ass like that
But still put a tone and bring it right back
That's whatcha want I know you like that
She's on a high whatcha think about that
I love you girl
I loved your girl she's screaming (fuk that nigga)
[Chorus]
And when they ask about me you say
You say (put it down [x5])
When they say
Does he make that horn go beep
You say (put it down [x5])
Is he any good from the back?
You say Put it down [x5]
Well what about this way you say
Put it down [x5] [fades out]
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Intro:
Take her home to my momma
Home to my momma
Take her home to my momma
Eh Eh
Radio Killa
We beat those things up like Gorillas
Who! Hey!
Now where my niggas at
Verse 1:
I'm lookin' for them things
Shawty up in the place
Man im trying to get a ten (im trying to get a ten)
You better be the shit (oh you better be the shit)
Im making my way (making my way)
Through the muthafukin club (through the muthafukin club)
I got that patron (I got that patron)
up in my muthafuckin cup (muthafuckin cup)
They starting to look good (they starting to look good)
They starting to look fine (they starting to look fine)
Now which one of ya'll
Make me lose my motha-fuckin mind (make me loose my mind)
Hook:
That's when I seen You you you you you you
Doing what you do do do do do
Now why you aint my girlfriend
I had to run right up out of the V1
Pop that
I seen you drop that
Now I’m like do that again
Aw shawty do that again
I don’t believe it 'till i see it
Shawty,do that again
Imma take you home to my momma
Shawty do that again,shawty do that again.
Verse 2:
Im like Damn
(like damn)
My NIggas like damn
(My niggas like damn)
Her titties like oh oh ooohhh
Her booty like Oh Oh ooohh!
We tried to get it gone (tried to get it gone)
Cause im already gone (im already iiuumm)
Shawty I’ll need your number
You gonna leave right now And im take back to my home
Shawty look good (look good , look good)
Shawty look fine (look fine, look fine)
She said we could leave after one more dance
I said take your time (take your time)
Hook:
Im all on you you you you you you
Keep doing what you do do do do do
Now why you aint my girlfriend
had to run right up out of the V1
Pop that
I seen you drop that
Now im like do that again
Aw shawty do that again
I dont believe it 'till i see it
Shawty do that again
Imma take you home to my momma
Shawty do that again
shawty do that again.
Imma Take her home to my momma,
Home to my momma
Take her home to my momma Yeah!
Imma Take her home to my momma,
Home to my momma
Take her home to my momma Yeah!
Her Titties like Oh Oh OOHH
Her Booty Like Oh Oh OOHH
Take her home to my momma
Home to my momma
Take her home to my momma yeah! (X4)
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Mama
I wanted to take u home to my mama
I wanted to take u home to my mama
I wanted to take u home to my mama but no
[Verse 1:]
What we had was awesome,
Until he came and took you out my life,
I even had thoughts of making you my wife,
And I thought this dough would keep her by my side,
I can't call her even though the boy's in need,
But needing her won't bring her back to me,
And I can't believe this girl ain't by my side,
This shit ain't right
[Hook:]
Anything she wanted, I brought it
Broke my neck so this girl didn't go without it,
And I can't even hate homie,
I am to blame,
Instead of loving you, I was making it rain,
[Chorus:]
He took my shorty, he took my girl
He took the any and everything out my world,
He took my heart from me, he took my soul
I should've known money couldn't match,
It ain't no match for that.
Ay yea, ay yea, ay I I,
Ay yea, ay yea, ay I I
(there it is)
[x2]
[Verse 2:]
What they have is different,
When it came to love I just didn't take the time, (just didn't take the time...)
He got it right,
And all this time I was kissing her goodbye,
I can't call her even though the boy's in need,
But needing her won't bring her back to me,
I can't breath,
And I got heartache like you wouldn't believe
[Hook:]
Anything she wanted, I brought it
Broke my neck so this girl didn't go without it,
And I can't even hate homie,
I am to blame,
Instead of loving you, I was making it rain,
[Chorus:]
He took my shorty, he took my girl
He took the any and everything out my world,
He took my heart from me, he took my soul
I should've known money couldn't match,
It ain't no match for that.
Ay yea, ay yea, ay I I
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[Bridge:]
If you got a girl,
Man hold her close,
Tell her you love,
Don't let her go,
I'm tellin ya,
I'm warning ya,
No matter what you got,
Anybody can leave you
[Chorus]
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[Verse 1:]
You you
You can't say that I really didn't love ya
There's a new new
New new louis bag for every time that I touched it
Quit actin like I'm the only one to blame(honey)
Didn't hear you scream NO!
When you was trickin off my money
But you left me hear to clean up yo dirty laundry
(oh yeaahh)
[Hook:]
So kiss that nigga
Hug that nigga
Love that nigga to death
Go head and please that nigga
Feed that nigga
In time you'll see the problems ya self
[Chorus:]
Cause when love is ya problem
Nothin can solve it
When love is the problem
Money can't solve it
When love is ya problem
Nothin can solve it
When love is ya problem
No man can solve it
[Verse 2:]
Now do you
You can look back at all the shit you've done
To her loves a jail so so so so so she stays on the run
You give her money
She wants love
You give her love
Shes back at money
She'll run from man to man
Makin plans to plan
No secret ya'll know who we talkin bout
[Chorus:]
When love is ya problem
Nothin can solve it
When love is her problem
Money can't solve it
When love is her problem
Nothin can solve it
When love is her problem
No man can solve it
[Breakdown:]
Oh nothing
Solve it solve it
Uh ohhh
Solve it solve it solve it
Uh ohhh
I wonder if you'll ever take the responsiblity of what you already done
All the time you figure out that shes not the one 3 years have went by nigga you done
No no no no no
You done [x12]
You can have her back
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First Verse
Through the sheets, she climbs her way up to this bed singing melodies
Run my fingers in her hair and say come to me
First there is a no, then she says yes baby
She’s the Dream of a billion men
Go girl ayyyyyyy hiiiiiii iii
Go girl ayyyyyyy hiiiiiii iiiii
(Chorus)
See she made her way from nothing
Can’t fault her for wanting something
She loves men that can afford (yea)
She wants to, live fancy
Trips to Monaco, designer names from head to toe (they’re fancy)
On planes that fly clear across the roaming skies
Brilliant cars, Spend evenings among the stars (live fancy)
Diamond rings ooh ooh ooh o
All those things… live fancy (4x)
(Second Verse)
She spends her time
Aboard yachts if not, somewhere tasting wine
In Paris seducing me while we dine
She’s only 23, but ahead of her time
She’s the Dream of a billion men
Go Girl
(Chorus)
See she made her way from nothing
Can’t fault her for wanting something
She loves men that can afford (yea)
She wants to, live fancy
Trips to Monaco, designer names from head to toe (they’re fancy)
On planes that fly clean across the roaming skies (live fancy)
Brilliant cars, Spend evenings among the stars (live fancy)
Diamond rings ooh ooh ooh o
All those things… live fancy (4x)
(Third Verse)
Cause of me all she do, is walk around in Italian shoes
She’s probably a girl you used to know
I can see her beauty with both eyes closed
But you didn’t notice she fell in love with what she noticed
That I’m fancy
(Chorus)
Trips to Monaco, designer names from head to toe (I’m fancy)
On planes that fly clean across the roaming skies (I’m fancy)
Brilliant cars, Spend evenings among the stars (I’m fancy)
Diamond rings ooh ooh ooh o
All those things… (I live fancy) (8x)
(Bridge)
You can be from the hood, but I know you wanna live (fancy)
East Side, West Side, South Side, but you wanna live (fancy)
She’s wit me, cuz she wanna to live (fancy)
I’m with her, cuz she’s B.e.a.u.t.i.f.u.l.
(and you know I cant deny her)
…and deserving
She’s deserving
***Extended Version***
She all on me cuz all I do is ride around the Bentleys coups
Got no need she got me buying her them Fendi shoes
All we do is shop until we drop right there in the floor
All we do is make love foreign places til we cant no more
They say you can’t buy love, man they lying
Is Christian LaCroix brings a smile, I’ll buy it
If she wanna make love on the edge of the world, I’ll buy it
Have anything she want cause she my girl, say it shawty got it
We flier than flyin in g5 jets
Or First class, coach class no disrespect
My New York apartment JFK
In the helicopter just the pilots goin my way
I’m worldly swerving in Bentley whips
Don’t even have to watch how I spend my chips
Dollars to Euros, I’m every nigga’s hero
Cause even when I used to rock polo I was (fancy)
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Ohhh ohh ay ay ay ay ayy
Ohhh ohh ay ay ay ay ayy
Ohhh ohh ay ay ay ay ayy
Yaaa
[Verse 1:]
You touch me baby, then you untouch me baby
You feed me your lies, words like mine
You want me baby, then you unwant me baby
Outsmart me baby, and I'm back on crazy
[Hook:]
But I should be ashamed cause I
Let you do me this way and it's
Unfortunate, that man your in love
Never used
[Chorus:]
The right side of your brain
Right side of your brain
Right side of your brain
Right side of your brain
Right side of your brain
Right side of your brain
Right side of your brain
Right side of your brain
[Verse 2:]
You loved me baby, unlove me baby
You lead me on, you lock the doors when I'm home
You heart me baby, then you hardly baby
You need me baby, and then you see me gone
You say I'm your friend, and I'll be there in the end
Then you tell me baby, you sell me baby
[Hook:]
But I should be ashamed cause I
Let you treat me this way can't lie no
Fortunate to say that love
Never let's me use
[Chorus:]
The right side of my brain
Right side of my brain
Right side of my brain
Right side of my brain
Side of my brain
Right side of my brain
Right side of my brain
Right side of my brain
Right side of my...
Oohh ohh ohhh ohhh
Oohh ohh ohhh ohhh
Oohh ohh ohhh ohhh
Oohh ohh ohhh ohhh
[Verse 3:]
You love me baby, then you unlove me baby
You walk to me baby, then you walk passed me lately
You feel me baby, then I'm not near you baby
You say I'm your friend, what happened to your man
[Hook:]
But I should be ashamed cause I
Let you treat come down this way
And I know that all this time I
Should've been usin'
[Chorus:]
The right side of my brain
Right side of my brain
Right side of my brain
Right side of my brain
Side of my brain
Right side of my brain
At the same time
Oohh ohh ohhh ohhh
Oohh ohh ohhh ohhh
Oohh ohh ohhh ohhh
Oohh ohh ohhh ohhh
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[Intro:]
Radio Killa
My publisher loves when I do this
It's the R and B gorilla
Call the radio right now
The-Dream done put it down again
Dream done put it down again
Radio Killa
[Verse 1:]
Everytime you bring you a** around
I put it down
Cupid ain't got sh** on me
Loading up my arrow, cocking back your bow
Cupid ain't got sh** on me
No, no, no
She said all these ni**as be poppin' that bullsh**
But I be in it like a preacher in a pulpit
It ain't they fault cause I'm sure that they mean you well
But everytime they fail she runs right back to Mr. Yeah
[Hook:]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Mr. Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Come back to Mr. Yeah
[Verse 2:]
Come here lil'baby, let me do, do that body like it ought to be done
And how could somebody mistreat a body that's hotter than one hundred suns
You deserve a better man and I got the better plan
Cupid ain't got sh** on me
I'm harder than Superman, I bounce back like a rubber band
These ni**as ain't got sh** on me, you know it
See all these ni**as be poppin' that bullsh**
But I been in it like a pitcher in a bull pit
It ain't they fault cause I know they mean you well
Everytime you fail, she rights right back to Mr. Yeah
[Hook]
[Outro:]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Let me here you say, eh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Let me here you say, eh
Kissin' on my ella
Loving on my ella
Huggin' on my ella
Rubbin on my ella
Feelin' on my ella
Chillin' with my ella
There's nothing you can tell her
I'm always kissin' on my ella
Loving on my ella
Nothing you can tell her
I'm Mr. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Uh, uh uh, uh uh, oh yeah
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[Verse 1:]
Now I'm lookin through my cd collection
The last time it was right behind confessions
I'm looking for the right cover, the names in red letters
Can't wait to pop it in my base & put our bodies together
[Chorus:]
I'm fitna stunt like my daddy up in here
Girl you got my lips hangin off your ear
Clean the cd, check for scratches
Get up on my matress
Now we doin it, to kellys 12 play
You can't ruin it, I'm doin it to kellys 12 play
Like a dj I'm screwin it, while we doin to kellys 12 play
Ooh ooh oohin it, I'm doin it, to kellys 12 play
Your bodies the cup, my bodies the coffee & I'm brewin it, while we doin it, to kelly 12 play
[Verse 2:]
We gon come up off the bed, push up to the dresser
Got her all up on my cd player
Skip skip skip skip skip skip back to number 7
And we both sweatin it out like it's a fire up in here
Reach my hand up to the remote gotta play that one more gin
As we repeat steps 1 through 12
She like, thank you dream, I'm like, no thank you kells
[Chorus:]
I'm fitna stunt like my daddy up in here
Girl you got my lips hangin off your ear
Clean the cd, check for scratches
Get up on my matress
Now we doin it, to kellys 12 play
You can't ruin it, I'm doin it to kellys 12 play
Like a dj I'm screwin it, while we doin to kellys 12 play
Ooh ooh oohin it, I'm doin it, to kellys 12 play
Your bodies the cup, my bodies the coffee & I'm brewin it, while we doin it, to kelly 12 play
[Bridge:]
Cd spinnin, I got you in the mood
Everything he say, I'm a do
And I'm a keep it gangsta, & stay true
Baby I promise, just hear me through
So let me hear those oooh oooh oooh oooh ahwwws
We almost at the end, girl let it out
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[Outro:]
I'm stuntin like my daddy up in here
Girl you got my lips hangin off your ear
She pops out the cd, pops in another
We under the cover, now we doin it, to dreams love hate.
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(feat. Lil Jon)
If you ain't got no booty then you gotta go home
But if you got a booty shawty show me yo thong
Keep rockin' that ass, trick pass the patron
Get Jon on the phone, let's get this shit crunk
[Lil Jon:]
YEAH!
Radio killaaaaaaaaa, yessir
Shawty got ass for days
Look at that ass her mama made
I'm tryna put the boom in the trunk
Take her to the hoop, cross over, then dunk
Yeah you got a pretty face but
Let me see the booty
Yeah you got a small waist but
Let me see the booty
Yeah girl you got class but
Let me see the booty
I wanna see that ass girl
Let me see the booty
Eh eh eh eh eh eh eh
Eh eh eh eh
Let me see the booty
Eh eh eh eh eh eh eh
Eh eh eh eh
Let me see the booty
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[Talking]
If a was your man, I
Hit that shit like A-Rod
Don’t you understand I, I
Trying to be ur favorite artist in ur ipod
I know this wasn’t planned I
What I got is love
What he got nothing
Take this chance
He ain’t nuthin’ to lose
So why you lookin all confused
[CHORUS]
Girls like you
Turn men like me into haters
And I must admit it
Been actin like a hater
Tryin to get it
You got me lookin like a hater
Soon as she said she had a man
I was a hater
As long as I get you
I’ll be a hater
Until you say you love me too
I’ll be a hater
He don’t even know
I’m his hater
How did one look at you overtake the kind heart in me
Say you’ll leave your man so I
Can hit that shit like a parked car
Money aint a thang I
get it all with a swipe of the black card
Pretty woman get up in this Bentley now
You be my Julia I’ll be ur Richard
Can’t wait to pin ur frame on my wall
I need u in my picture
Do anything to get u
[CHORUS]
[Talking]
Fuck that nigga
You know what it is
Dope Bentley coupes Gucci boots
Cris craft yachts boats
100,000 thousand dollars here
100,000 thousand dollars there
20 million dollars later
Yep Dream everywhere
Fuck that nigga
Leave that nigga
First class let’s play
Doing deals on foreign islands
Me, Diddy, LA,Jay
I wanted what he already had
This girl so muthfuckin bad
I wanted what he already had
This girl so muthfuckin bad
[CHORUS]
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(feat. Fabolous, Juelz Santana, Rick Ross & Ludacris)
[The-Dream:]
Girl I'm in love with you baby.
And I want you to know.
That I'm hooked on your body,
And I'm trying to be yours.
[DJ Khaled:]
Radio killa
[Ludacris:]
Now she the definition of fine
But I told her that her body looks better with mine. [x2]
[Fabolous:]
I like the way she rock, her hips
Them rockin' hips
Told her we can take off like rocket ships
Straight jacket jeans, you look crazy in em'
The way you rockin' that, I thought they were jay z denim
Let me drop a jewel on ya, put a roc in air
Can I call you nana cause you got that rockin' chair
It go back & forth- then forth & back
When I'm on patron or off the yak
Cnt get off the fact I'm off my mac
Goldie prolly wouldn't, but I would trick off of that
And I'm sick with the money, I can cough a stack
I can sneeze some g's so baby let's roll
[The-Dream:]
She rockin' that shit like
The way you rockin' that up in this club
I swear you gonna make a nigga fall in love
She rockin' that shit like
The way you rockin' that up in this club
There's nothing I can say [x2]
She rockin' that shit like
[Juelz Santana:]
Whoa, whoa
Look how shorty roll, roll
She rockin' that shit
I'm like look at shorty go, go
She rockin' to the beat, she rockin' it for me
And all I can think about is rockin' it to sleep
Her face is like a model
Body shape just like a bottle
Girl I wanna hit that more than I wanna hit the lotto
She revvin' me up, I got my hand on my throttle
I wanna get on top of her, zoom on the yamaha
So you can call it switchin' gears
Zoom inside of her
And if it taste how it look I'm a try to swallow her
Call me Mr. Shoe- shine, baby I'm a polish ya
And I leave ya spit clean, I dnt use no polisher
Demolition man, tell your friends I demolish ya
Plus I'm that nigga, baby I could make you popular
So get another shot of ciroc in ya
Cause I'm gon' be rockin' ya
Treat you like my first ladt
I'll put my barack in ya
[The-Dream:]
She rockin' that shit like
The way you rockin' that up in this club
I swear you gonna make a nigga fall in love
She rockin' that shit like
The way you rockin' that up in this club
There's nothing I can say [x2]
She rockin' that shit like
[Rick Ross:]
Fresh as a black president one
Air force ones in my air force one (obama)
Is it all a dream? (no) sorry my reality
See me rockin' that shit is complementing my salary
Complementary balance, told em' what we tally
Spinning like it's ballet & I touched the budget ballot (boss)
See the girl, & holla (eyy)
Told me that she from the (a)
So you know I had to (eyy) classify my case
[The-Dream:]
She rockin' that shit like
The way you rockin' that up in this club
I swear you gonna make a nigga fall in love
She rockin' that shit like
The way you rockin' that up in this club
There's nothing I can say [x2]
She rockin' that shit like
[Ludacris:]
Now let me take you to a place far beyond
In a whole nother galaxy
Travel in your mind, explore your sexuality
Melt your imagination, & mold it into reality
Your hearts me art gallery girl
Can you feel the pictures that I painted
Cause all of them are related like a mother & a son
But none of them overrated
There no others, you the one
Our destiny is to make it
Gotta thank you just for sharing your world
It's so real, an inspiration for no reason
But thinking that I'm incapable of taking on the duty of making you interchangable
The thought is sensational, it's perfect bliss
I'm ready to take the milky way to your hershey's kiss
You know my tongue's got batteries in it
The bedroom, we lose calories in it & start families in it
And dnt worry cause the situations under control
So let me dive in your heart & swim around in your soul (luda)
[The-Dream:]
Take me, I'm yours, shorty
As we rock to the left, rock to the right
Lend me your body & we'll rock it all nite
Tell the niggas hollaback, tell your girls goodnite
The way you rockin' that up in this club
I swear you gonna make a nigga fall in love [x2]
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