Drake] I am on a 24 hour champagne diet Spillin while im sippin it I Encourage you to try it Im probably just saying that cause i dont have to buy it The club owner supply it Boy im on that fly shit I am what everybody in my past dont want me to be Guess what i made it Im the muthaf-cking man I just want you to see,come take a look Get a load of this n-gga Quit frontin on me Dont come around and try come gas me up I like runnin on E I, I, I, Im on my Disney shit goofy flow On records im captain hook and my new car is roofio Damn Where my roof just go Im somebody that you should know Get to shakin somethin cus thats what Drumma produced it for Yes i make mistakes that i dont ever make excuses for Like leavin’ girls that love me and Constantly seducing hoes Im losing my thoughts i say damn Where my roof just go? Top slipped off like Janet at the super bowl, I got em [Chorus] they cant help it, and I cant blame em Since I got famous but b-tch, I got money to blow Im gettin it in, letting these bills fall All over your skin Got money to blow oh oh oh oh [Birdman] Richer than the richest We certified gettin it CM YM Cash Money business Higher than the ceiling fly like a bird, hit the gucci store And later get served We smoked out with no roof on it Them people passin so we smash on them Ballin out we keep the cash on deck Lamborghini and the Bentleys on the V-set Louie lens iced out with the black diamonds Car of the year Ferrari the new Spider No lie im higher than i ever …
Posts Tagged ‘w/lyrics’
Birdman Money To Blow ft. Drake And Lil Wayne W/Lyrics HD
June 17th, 2011Twista – I Do w/Lyrics and Download
April 20th, 2011
Twista – I Do w/Download usershare.net I’m doin me And you should do you Why you worried bout me You need to worry bout you I’m-I’m doin me And you should do you Why you worried bout me You need to worry bout you Yeah boy I do And you should do you Yeah boy I do And you should do you Yeah-Yeah boy I do And you should do you Why-you-why-you worried bout me You need to worry bout you Yeah boy I do [Verse 1] Act-Act-Act-Act a damn fool Ball and I talk shit on every cut I do (Yeah boy I do) Dr-Dress like it’s my duty The stitchin in the pants Match the brown in my Gucci (Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya boy I do) Blow-blow-blow one before court Then pull up on your block in the new four door porsche (Yeah-yeah boy I do) Talk-talk business on my cellular Smoke a lot of weed And make money on the regular (Yeah boy I do) Be-be-be-be about mine Take my cars to the club in a single file line (Yeah boy I do) Windy city campaign Fuck the orange juice I mix the ‘tron with the champagne (Ya-ya-ya-ya boy I do) A hundred thousand for the watch A hundred thousand for the car A couple thousand for the glocks (Yeah boy I do) Get-get nice I do See the way the outfit match up with ice I do [Chorus] I’m doin me And you should do you Why you worried bout me You need to worry bout you I’m-I’m doin me And you should do you Why you worried bout me You need to worry bout you Yeah boy I do And you should do you Yeah boy I do And you should do you Yeah-Yeah boy I do And you should do you Why-you-why-you worried bout …
Walk Me Out – Asia Cruise w/lyrics
April 8th, 2011
Got a little Got a little Got a little Got a little secret Don’t think I can keep it If I let you know Promise you won’t go Haven’t gotten my feet wet I don’t have no regrets Cause I saved it all for you If we can play a little longer Till we feel it stronger It will be much better All about the pleasure You ain’t never rushed me But each time you touch me Heres what I want you to do Take me by the hand Baby understand that I need you to make it good for me I’m a let you walk me walk me walk me out Walk me walk me walk me out Move a little closer Kiss me on my shoulder Want you just as bad as you want me I’m a let you walk me walk me walk me out Walk me walk me walk me out Now we ride up on the weekend I’m so sick of creepin Ain’t nobody home We can be alone Something about your mouth piece Everytime your mouth speaks I do what you want me to So tonight you be my teacher Help me do my research Following your lead I just want to be The one that makes you happy Baby don’t ask me Tell me what you wanna do Take me by the hand Baby understand that I need you to make it good for me I’m a let you walk me walk me walk me out Walk me walk me walk me out Move a little closer Kiss me on my shoulder Want you just as bad as you want me I’m a let you walk me walk me walk me out Walk me walk me walk me out I’m gunna leave this party Leave this party With you (hey) You (hey) Now all the ladies and the fellas Get jealous cause how we do (hey) Do (hey) Were the best dressed yes And …
Dope Debonaire w/lyrics
August 5th, 2010
Dope – debonaire from felons and revolutionaries Lyrics: I don’t need diamond rings or highpriced suits that shine Limosines and flashy things or ancient bottled wine Designer names and lavish things and million dollar hair Bonny Dames without a brain I never really cared I dont care nothin about it wow yeah I dont care for slitzy things or a fancy neighborhood Glamour games or plastic fame or the king of Hollywood Dazzling flamboyant things or a top hat on my head Or modeling for magazines or to be a debonaire I don’t care nothing about it wow yeah wow yeah wow yeah wow I don’t care nothing about it wow yeah wow yeah I don’t care nothing about it wow yeah wow yeah wow yeah wow
