Yung Berg Album

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Sexy can I
Yeah, Yeahhh
All we wanna know is....
(Sexy can I)

[Chorus:]
Sexy can I, just pardon my manners.
Girl how you shake it, got ta play it like (ohhhh)
It's a kodak moment, let me go and get my camera
All I wanna know 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 we shake that ass some more
Sexy can I, just pardon my manners.
Girl how you shake it, got player it like (ohhhh)
It's a kodak moment, let me go and get my camera
All I wanna know is, sexy can I.

[Yung Berg:]
What up lil mama, it's ya boy Youngin
G5 dipped in louis vuitton luggage (ay)
Gotta love it, ya boy so fly
All the ladies go (ohhh) when a lot go by.
Gucci on her feet, Marc Jacob on her thigh
She wanna ride or die with ya boy in the Chi.
That's right, so I let her kiss the prince
her boyfriend, she ain't missed him since.

[Ray J:]
Sexy can I, just pardon my manners.
Girl how you shake it, got ta play it like (ohhhh)
It's a kodak moment, let me go and get my camera
All I wanna know 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.
(ohh, ohh, ohh) Now go shawty, go shawty.
Baby when we make love it's like, (Oh, ohh, ohh)

[Yung Berg]
(I don't know what your man is like but baby all I want to know is...sexy can I.

Sexy can I, visit you at work

While 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 booty talk,
Baby damn, u is da shit
(Oh, ohh, ohh) Now go shawty, go shawty.
I make it rain in the club like (Oh, ohh, ohh)

[Yung Berg]
(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 ta play it like (ohhhh)
It's a kodak moment, let me go and get my camera
All I wanna no is, sexy can I.

[Yung Berg:]
I don't care who's ya boy hittin, or who Ray Nella
So 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 send for you red-eye
Fresh out the pool no towel
just let it air dry.
And if you ain't f**kin' tonight
Man you can watch that tour bus go by

[Chorus:]
Sexy can I, just pardon my manners.
Girl how you shake it, got ta play 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 ta play it like (ohhhh)
It's a kodak moment, let me go and get my camera
All I wanna no is, sexy can I.

[chorus]
Do that there
How ya how ya how ya
Do that there
And they be like
How ya do that
How ya do that there
How ya how ya how ya how ya
How ya do that there
And they be like
How ya do that
How you
Do that there

[Yung Berg]
Chevy ridin high
24's still wet
Dis a diamond chain baby
No golds on da neck
I rose da set.
Call me young fresh
Prince of da Chi
Whos fuckin with me
And dey be like
There he go
I seen him on T.V.
I bounce back like I'm bad ass
Lil boosie ain't I yung berg baby
Is u surprised?
Yeah you should've seen
The lookon there faces
When they seen me on stage
Like hold up hoes
All eyes on me don't hate.
And dey b like

[Chorus:]
Do that there
How ya how ya how ya
Do that there
And they be like
How ya do that
How ya do that there
How ya how ya how ya how ya
How ya do that there
And they be like
How ya do that
How you
Do that there

[Yung Berg:]
Yung Berg, that's the new
YB thang striaght White T
And a diamond out chain.
Like bitch, they ain't know me
And I be like how you
Do that there the orgininal fee
Cost more then me. and I'm not
Even on a diet yet
Like Wooow nigga, these niggas
Look at me wrong like
The same face they made when
My hoe cought me sayin
I love you on the phone.
And it's the same way I got
Blown by the dude so I tote
The nine and shotted at him
Back over to you.
And bitch ain't no other Berg
Breezy yung weezy.
Ice so cold like I'm lil weezy f baby
And it ain't nuttin to doubt
Lil lady. and she be like what the fuck
Nigga hoe sayin

[Chorus:]
Do that there
How ya how ya how ya
Do that there
And they be like
How ya do that
How ya do that there
How ya how ya how ya how ya
How ya do that there
And they be like
How ya do that
How you
Do that there

Do that there
How ya how ya how ya
Do that there
And they be like
How ya do that
How ya do that there
How ya how ya how ya how ya
How ya do that there
And they be like
How ya do that
How you
Do that there

(feat. Casha)

If you know exactly what I wanna do
Then I'm a give the businees to you

See I ain't neva met a girl
That's getting down like you
And I ain't neva met a girl
That put it down like you
(Ay ay ay ay ay)
Say thug in yo life
That's what you need shawty
Anything you want
It's guarenteed for my
Boo boo boo boo boo
And I ain't tryina go hard
For what I need shawty
I'm tryina tell you exactly what I need from
You you you you you
Cause you know I wanna

[Chorus:]
A Freak in morning
A Freak in the evening
Just call me up and I'll be there when you need me
When ever you want me you can come and see me
Cause you know just what to do
You give me the business
Give me the business
Give me the business
You give me the business
Shawty give me the business
If you know exactly what I wanna do
Then I'm a give the business to you
Oh, oh ohohoh, oh oh ohohoh
Then I'm a give the business to you
Oh, oh ohohoh, oh oh ohohoh
Then I'm a give the business to you
(Can I give you the business shawty)
(Can I give you the business shawty)
(Can I give you the business shawty)
(From the show to the afterparty)
Baby I'm a give the business to you

That business baby
Cause I really wanna drive you crazy
Wanna kiss wanna rub wanna lick wanna touch
Wanna be right beside you baby
Wanna climb on top of you
And give it to you for an hour or two
You're number one
Wanna take you to the bathroom
Booty hung right
Got her mind right
We can have a little Sex in the City like
You can be Carrie
I'm a be Mr. Biggs
Cause you so fine
That's right
But you look so much better with me
That it's nice to know ya
Cause you know I wanna

[Chorus:]
A Freak in morning
A Freak in the evening
Just call me up and I'll be there when you need me
When ever you want me you can come and see me
Cause you know just what to do
You give me the business
Give me the business
Give me the business
You give me the business
Shawty give me the business
If you know exactly what I wanna do
Then I'm a give the business to you
Oh, oh ohohoh, oh oh ohohoh
Then I'm a give the business to you
Oh, oh ohohoh, oh oh ohohoh
Then I'm a give the business to you
(Can I give you the business shawty)
(Can I give you the business shawty)
(Can I give you the business shawty)
(From the show to the afterparty)
Baby I'm a give the business to you

See you been playing all night
And now it time to handle business baby

When you give me the business
You give me the business
If you know exactly what I wanna do
Then I'm a give the business to you
Oh, oh ohohoh, oh oh ohohoh
Then I'm a give the business to you
Oh, oh ohohoh, oh oh ohohoh
Then I'm a give the business to you
(Can I give you the business shawty)
(Can I give you the business shawty)
(Can I give you the business shawty)
(From the show to the afterparty)
Baby I'm a give the business to you

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(feat. Twista)

Bro what's poppin
It's bout time real shy town niggas link up
Without no further a due
I give you
Yung Berg and Twista let's get it in
Aye (Aye)
If ya'll niggas don't get ya money right
This time you know what sayin
I'm giving niggas til the end of 07 bout 08
(Where we going)
My bank account gon have 8 digits that is
Let's go (Let's go)

[Chorus: x2]
Where do we go from here
Where do we go from here
(Take it all you need me)

[Yung Berg:]
Nobody gave me nothing
I made 50 of a pack
When I made 100
I ran straight to the block
Bounced back with the work like
(Take it all you need me)
Yes sir
Niggas better get with the program
I'm fast on a track
But I kill a slow jam
Oh man, god damn
(Take it all you need me)
YB gang that's the new thang
Brand new chain is straight from hussein
Mo shoes mo cars
(Take it all you need me)
Mo clothes mo brain
Oh yeah
You done seen a few niggas
With a yang like me
Never really had doh
And shorty like my
Never roled around in a drop top V
Like me, like we, YB, that's us
Too fast, too hard
(Take it all you need me)
Young buck, catch up
Yep
I'm a prime time player
Shorty don't smoke weed
She a high time hater and
Why date her hand
My paper is,
(Take it all you need me)
Few taller than, a skyscraper
Niggas better know how to ride the 101
Big shotgun and I buy another one
And another (and another)
And another (and another)
(Take it all you need me)
Keep going, is you with it
You ain't got shit to say less you did it
You ain't never came from nothin and blew with it
(But) who did it
(Yep) I did it
YB, that's the new thang yea

[Chorus: x2]
Where do we go from here
Where do we go from here
(Take it all you need me)

Where we going from here niggas
I know where we going
But where you going
Don't miss the train nigga
Headed straight to the yung boss mansion
Southside stand up
Location top of the world
Westside get up K-Town
Twista get em

[Twista:]
Now now
I'm a old g in the city and ya knew one day
A nigga was gon come along and spit that real shit
Wanna bet, what
(Take it all you need me)
That he too much of a thug for you
Wanna be ballers out here to deal with
Make it competition go sit on the couch for him
If he need work I'm a hand it out for him
If he need a pistol I'm a hand it out for him
(Take it all you need me)
Yung Berg and the Twista and I'll vouch for him
That's me
And the T and I admit it cause no one out here
Could spit it just so I could spit it
Flow a just so could flow a
Fuck her like I could fuck her
(Take it all you need me)
Do her like I could do her
Get it how you got to get it
Me and my boy came up on tha block
Hustling by the bulding
Just stacking the money up to the ceilin
Ain't no penicillin finna hit em
When I'm dealing with em ask Yung Berg
Where we go after we kill em
Cause we gettin money and the rhythm be so wicked
It's the reason we can kick it how we kick and
It's the reason why we pull up on the 30's
(Take it all you need me)
And the hummers and
We don't give a fuck if we get a ticket and
Why I pay a hundred dollars for a watch
Five Fifty for a ounce a Kush
Three Fifty for a pair of jeans
And thirty thousand for a charger
(Take it all you need me)
Two Hundred for all cops on the first look
Got money on the books
And we got the dollars for impalers
And the thumpers and the hummers
And I'm throwing out the other figgas
Yung B E R to the G with the TB some killas
And we never taking shit from off another nigga
Everytime I had mo of to dank
Niggas think I be finish
But I got mo in the tank
I'm a score about 80 on em
And go in the paint
(Take it all you need me)
I'm a take a chunk of ya chip
And then go to the bank so uh

[Chorus: x2]
Where do we go from here
Where do we go from here
(Take it all you need me)

[Yung Berg:]
Yes sir
Niggas said Dr Wine wasn't nothing
3 years later Dr Wine got a budget
4 years later now everybody love it
(Take it all you need me)
GGGOOOOODDDDD FUCKING DAMN
Niggas said June wasn't that hot
JB sitting back and I was gon flop
Now we on top like dog I told ya
(Take it all you need me)
M holla what's good miss ride out
Let these motherfuckers
Know what we talk about
Left lane, yung boss
Get ya money we bout to turn the lights out
We about to take it straight to the white house
Cook crack clean it up then I write down
Everything that I see we I come around
(Take it all you need me)
Every state every hood that I've been around
84th just seen to the buggie down
Niggas know I blow weed when I put it down
Niggas know I got love niggas know I been plugged
(Take it all you need me)
That's right I'm a a prince of the shy town
So where my southside niggas at right now
We gon all line up in a single file
And give the whole world something they can sing about
(Take it all you need me)
Rule 1 better live what you speak bout
Rule 2 don't slip when you creep out
Rule 3 grab heat when you leave out
Rule 4 don't rush nigga ease out
(Take it all you need me)
And Rule 5 fall or die
Cop that shit that the ballers buy
Ride that wip that the ballers drive
Big GT Royce Chevy that's ridin high
Swang on em when you ridin by and I'm gone

[Chorus: x2]
Where do we go from here
Where do we go from here
(Take it all you need me)

Yea
It's the boss baby
Look what you made me
Where we going from here
So you ridin with us so good luck
You could be with this or that
Yea
So there you have it
Eat your fucking heart out on this one
Yung Berg, Twista
Ugh [echo]

Uh yea i swear this album is crazy
do our dance wit us

get cha lean on shawty bring it back
go get cha lean on shawty bring it back
ah get cha lean on shawty bring it back
get cha lean on shawty bring it back
come on

hey sexy lady,
it was nice to know you
but i got to move oooooon oon
hey sexy lady,
it was nice to know you
but i got to move oooooon oon
hey sexy lady

oh, and damn right baby girls a diva
but everytime she out wit me she be goin reefa
in the coupe looking better than a mona lisa
tunnin into my songs thinkin bout features
she know her lil nigga spit ethor
and them grown dudes really dont know how to treat her
so she rock wit me and i roll wit her
cuz im a d boy and shes a go getta
this new girl tht im poofin on
gotta young boy thinkin bout movin on
she got her louis vuitton bag and the shoes on
wanna take her to the ???????
see a nigga need more than one
i bought the rows outside lk rep and ron
and rolled up the blunt yea full of bubble gum
yung berg is here yea we got another one

hey sexy lady,
it was nice to know you
but i got to move oooooon oon
hey sexy lady,
it was nice to know you
but i got to move oooooon oon
hey sexy lady

yea and damn right baby girl da shit
she love it when i throw it deep like micheal vick
i love it cuz she know the youngins dont ????
she know the kid hit the ????
uh and aint no denyin it nope
she want it she can have it why cuz im ????
da boss boy gotta ride with tha flyest bitch
and she da truth if im lyin then im dyin man
this other chick tht im gabbin here
she a good look thts why we always hot in here
chea and now like leeatkatawna were in chi town ????
and how she doin man she get it poppin damn
three hours and we both kept ????
i had my lofers she was in dem heels
berg in ????

hey sexy lady,
it was nice to know you
but i got to move oooooon oon
hey sexy lady,
it was nice to know you
but i got to move oooooon oon
hey sexy lady

get cha lean on shawty bring it back
go get cha lean on shawty bring it back
ah get cha lean on shawty bring it back
get cha lean on shawty bring it back
come on

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(feat. Lloyd)

I ain't tryna be ya boyfriend, lemme manage ya

[Verse 1: Yung Berg]
Yeah, these girls like me cause I show em somethin icy
Roll Somethin nicely
Make her wanna have a seed, Hope her son looks like me
Uh, can't imagine the things that I'm fightin
Collipark on the drums, I kno u gon like it
Chi-Town swag with a A-Town bounce
Mix in all in together Watch a hit drop out
See we started from the kitchen, from the bed,
To the couch
Gave her 45 minutes I was In
Then I'm Out
See my mama say I'm lucky
The hood say they love me
These girls (hate the part how I?) Put no one above me
See now I'm livin lovely
My Girl Gotta buddy
But she be trippin out because her girls wanna f**k me
And now we pullin up, see
Me and the boy Lloyd
Redbone (Girls)
Lambourghini (Toys)
Take it to tha flo, Cause I kno how to handle ya
I ont wanna be ya man I wanna be ya manager

[Chorus: Lloyd]
Kno I'm hot, let the top down if u burnin up
Speakers Knockin the block down wen we pullin up
I see you movin around on the dance floor
Baby watcha doin here watcha mad for
Shawty u jus don't kno wat u do to me
Gotta Playa open hopin u don't make a fool of me
Ya picture frame belongs inside of my camera
I ain't tryna be ya boyfriend lemme manage ya (she make me wanna say)

[Bridge:]
Oooooh ooh ooooooooh
Oooooh ooh ooooooooh
Ooohooohooohh, ohh
I ain't tryna be ya boyfriend lemme manage ya
Oooooh oooh oooooh ohh
Oooooh oooh oooooh ohhh
Ohhh Ohhh Ohh
I ain't tryna be ya boyfriend lemme manage ya
(You know u want to)

[Verse 2:]
Yeah, it go shawty lemme manage ya
I kno how to handle ya
Forget about your boyfriend mami he's a amateur
There go the paparazzi smile for the camera (ahh)
Say cheese and throw up the YB'z (YB'z)
Body Picture perfect
I kno how to work it
Only for a small fee cause your managed by me
Started with (rosade?) then took it to Don P
Ran outta Don P so we vous (vecliz?)
See them otha dudes lose cause they ain't smoove like me
They don't coordinate the jewels with the shoes like me
True Religion Jeans with a v-neck fee
Make ya best friend say she want a dude like me (Like Meeee)
So we took em both to the beach (to the beach)
Me and the boy Lloyd (boy Lloyd) Threw em on Jet Skis (Skiiiis)
Then to the suite cause I know how to handle ya
I ont wanna be ya boyfriend lemme manage ya

[Chorus: Lloyd]
Kno I'm hot, let the top down if u burnin up
Speakers Knockin the block down wen we pullin up
I see you movin around on the dance floor
Baby watcha doin here watcha mad for
Shawty u jus don't kno wat u do to me
Gotta Playa open hopin u don't make a fool of me
Ya picture frame belongs inside of my camera
I ain't tryna be ya boyfriend lemme manage ya (she make me wanna say)

[Bridge: x2]
Oooooh ooh ooooooooh
Oooooh ooh ooooooooh
Ooohooohooohh, ohh
I ain't tryna be ya boyfriend lemme manage ya
Oooooh oooh oooooh ohh
Oooooh oooh oooooh ohhh
Ohhh Ohhh Ohh
I ain't tryna be ya boyfriend lemme manage ya

[Closing: Lloyd]
Although I've git bad for ya (it's ya boy berg)
I hope u understand that (lloyd)
I can be ya manager (I ain't tryna be ya boyfriend lemme manage ya)
But I can't be yo maaan, nooooo

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(feat. Casha)

Yung Berg
Casha
Let's go

[Chorus: Casha]
So many times
You and I
Makin luv through the night
The way that you make me feel
From the wrong to the right
All the pain you and I
You know dat I'm down for real
If you(only knew)
If you(only knew)the things you can make me do
If you(only knew)
If you(only knew)
The way dat I feel for you

[Yung Berg:]
It goes fressher than whoever
Shawty you a star
Must of fell straight from heaven
She landed in my car
Standin by the bar
Conversation smart
Felt like my first time
Hittin 106th in park
Back [? ]
Legs super thick
You know the type you can't wait to go spread apart
Had her from the start
Took it to the waist
Where her top came down
For I throw it out of car
And still to this day
I hop into the gucci man
Records on the radio
Like I'll do anything (for you)
So tell me what am I to do
I know this song changed
So I let this song play(for you)
Yea show cancelled the first season
No martin no gena
Yes only diddy
For you mami
I'm right here will you need to be
And when I lost you I lost a piece of me

[Chorus]

[No lyrics]

(feat. Amerie)

Listen I know we been through our
Ups and downs but you cheated and broke
My heart I gave you a second chance
But you never gave up so... well I'm going
To sing to ya to get you to understand
Baby listen up it's sad news

Ooooh! Yeah

[Sigh's]

I love ya but I'm sorry I just (ooh)
Gotta let ya go baby listen

Baby listen!

[Hook:]
Look but baby stop cryin' I know it's hard
But what you did to me really broke my heart
And babe I know your sorry and I forgive you
But we just gotta just be friends so don't act
Like you don't know so ya know what
I'm bout to do (oooh)

[Verse]
This has to be the hardest thang I ever done
Desbite all the ups and downs our love was fun
But you cheated on me like twice and it made me cry
So I think it's time to say goodbye

[Hook:]
Look but baby stop cryin' I know it's hard
But what you did to me really broke my heart
And babe I know your sorry and I forgive you
But we just gotta just be friends so don't act
Like you don't know so ya know what
I'm bout to do (oooh)

[Chorus:]
Baby I gotta let you go, cause I can't
Be with you nomore baby I know your heart
Is breaking but how you think I feel
You cheated on me felt like as if my heart
Was killed baby I'm sorry but...

(Gotta let you go) and it wasn't from you
Not loving me good it's just you cheated on me
Like I wasn't the one baby I loved you so I gotta
Give you up what I'm tryna say is I...
(Gotta let you go)

{Gotta... Let You Go Listen! }

[Bridge:]
Walkin' in school hopin' to catch up with you
Saw you with another dude got me wonna hit you
But that's not a man thing to do and I ain't gon hurt you
But say it's through but I'm a sing it to you baby
I love ya but I gotta say goodbye

{Cause! }

[Chorus:]
Baby I gotta let you go, cause I can't
Be with you nomore baby I know your heart
Is breaking but how you think I feel
You cheated on me felt like as if my heart
Was killed baby I'm sorry but...

(Gotta let you go) and it wasn't from you
Not loving me good it's just you cheated on me
Like I wasn't the one baby I loved you so I gotta
Give you up what I'm tryna say is I...
(Gotta let you go)

{Gotta... Let You Go Listen! }

[BreakDown:]
Baby I thought our love would grow
But you cheated on me so I gotta let you know
That it's over so I gotta let you go

(Gotta let you go)

Baby when I was there you never
Really acted that you cared but I was
Surprised that a kiss was the only thing we shared

{Gotta Let You Go}

[Music Stops For A Breif Mintue]

Oooooh, Yeah Uuuum
Gotta let you go Woah Woah
I said put ya hands up in the air if ya had
Someone you loved but they never
Cared I said

Put ya hands up in the air if ya had
Someone you loved but they never
Cared (ooooh baby)

{Gotta Let You Go}

[Chorus:]
Baby I gotta let you go, cause I can't (Oooooh)
Be with you nomore baby I know your heart
Is breaking but how you think I feel (Yeeaahh)
You cheated on me felt like as if my heart
Was killed baby I'm sorry but...

Gotta Let Ya Goooo!

(Gotta let you go) and it wasn't from you (Oooooh)
Not loving me good it's just you cheated on me
Like I wasn't the one baby I loved you so I gotta (Goootta!)
Give you up what I'm tryna say is I...

{Gotta Let You Go}

[No lyrics]

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