Ambitious girl, the drive-drive me crazy
I'm tryna stay with you, lay with you
I'll pay you tuition, pray with you if you aint intuition
I'm tryna fxck the shxt out your aspirations
see, the last one I dated, I hated
we wake up, i go to work, she leave out
come back with some make up, high heels, and a purse, or
worse i ask, "Babygirl, what you aspire to be?"
she reply to me like, "why you perspiring me?" bxtch..
pardon me if I'm sweating you but,
I wanna see something else in you before I invest in you
ambitious girl, (what you sitting for)
I'd rather you tell me to hit you later,
because you gotta finish a paper
then to be in my face asking for a rosea cup
see these bxtches can't cut in yo business
I'm in love with your business
and your productivity is the reason I intrest, ambitious girl
see, I like the person that you are,
but I'm in love with the person that you have potential to be
and all your dreams sharing with me
and your secrets baring with me
and the flaws, you aint even got to mention to me,
ambitious girl, you just wanna win, and you'd rather chase your dreams,
then to try to chase these men
that try to chase these skirts
that try to chase these shots with flavors that not even as sweet as her
my ambitious girl, I wont forget you,
I just reflect on how I aint met you, yet boo
you somewhere, getting your life in order
so for the time being, i hope this (overscribe) might support her
support her, or work her, she worth it
go girl X3, ambition
go girl X7, ambition
go girl X7, ambition
Look,
I just wanna make you better
I think I can save you, but I think I'm bi-polar
I love you, then I hate you
Crew from this dame,
I hate whoever ain't you
Hate when I can't date you,
But I also need my space too
I made room for this love, how foolish of me.
And every woman lookin' at you, knew that you was lucky
So check the verse miss,
I ain't say I'm perfect,
But you was low on love,
what I do, reimbursed it.
And now it hurts to be around or converse witcha
And what's worse is before this, I had worse witcha
Now war missiles, hand guns, and grenades.
The walls I couldn't break 'em, I take 'em apart would would attain
And momma told me, careful who ya love
She said just wrap it up
These bitches actin up
As for us, we was different tho
Things have gotten difficult
Tried to be Mr. Perfect,
Enter continental, hold up
You spend your time wit your friends all the time
And all that time wit your friends
Put my momentum on decline
My minds gone evil
You changed wit the season
You had a new clear heart
Your sours hit Roshima
So now I need some zany, some remy, and some reefa
So when this war is over, I'm not P-T-S'd in
And I don't wanna leave her,
But you know what got me wonderin'
I'm scared to lose love, but even more scared to love again
Why we gotta argue,
Why we fight
I just wanna love you,
I wanna make it right
It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for
So tell why are we at war
Yeah
They do (whatever they want)
And nobody else can stop it
I'm catchin' myself depositing these feelings she withdraw from
And I ain't got the guard to tell my guards "la- bye-bye"
from hurtin,
My effort is apparent, she not fertile
The anger I've adopted
The feelings been aborted
So now, I press ignore if ever Cupid try to call up
They call me better not
See when everything stop
And your love's an honest sight,
And you see everything it's not
Notice everything it wasn't
Realizing why it shouldn't never be again
'Cause in the end it's not about what you put in
Fuck is the huggin' and they love pushin' your buttons
New love is so beautiful, time just makes it ugly
But fuck it, I accept it
No longer when neglected
If a period is right there, I will mark it wit a question
That means I'll never trust them
And if you ever love 'em
Know that favorite girlfriends turn to crazy baby mothers
The War.
Why we gotta argue,
Why we fight
I just wanna love you,
I wanna make it right
It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for
If I ever disappoint ya'll
Then appoint me to the lord right now
Cause right now
I'm ever so closer to exposing a culture, an unmarked source
An untapped market
My target consumer's consumed in the music of Wale's movement
Love day coming soon, as soon as it drop
I'm a bring back June
That's fire, and I ain't even lying
My revolution is not televised
The betterment of music
I do it for the lovers
The ones opposed: muh'fuck 'em
They can't touch us
Can't fuck with the flow
Selling better rap to an elephant
Hold up, a rat to an elephant
An elephant's fierce
So I elevate here with the presence of a rat
So every time I rap, big niggas get scared
Hey, rewind that back
Yeah, I think I might lose em
Apparently they all Terrence Newman
You can't cover me
You like a newspaper blanket
Used by the bums at the station
Insufficient to the winds, a nigger get it in
The city on my back I will carry till we win
A 2 year plan to resurrect rap
A Grammy for my man while I elevate the cap
I meditate fast and pray that one day
We'll hold it down now too siempre
When they say they hate me
They say cause they ain't me
But niggas can't faze me
No, cause the radio play me
On heavy rotation
And those niggas hatin
[Chorus: Gnarls Barkley]
What's the problem is you dumb or stupid
Nah, ya'll just crazy
They say I'm too shallow
And my material is so materialistic
That when I give them that conscious
They subconsciously don't acknowledge my comments
So I've opted to subliminally slip content that's somewhat conscious
Every so often, so it's really subconscious
Under the surface it work like gospel
And top if it, my topics is
More relevant here to the common man
There's a lot more common man than there's hustlers
Notice how my commons ad I got bucks up [? ]
I got bucks on
I love shoes and my MTs get it, if you don't get it fuck you
I love food in a metaphorical sense
When it's money on the plate, I shake, I'm gluttonous
They loving my composure
My composition book's golden
I leave my competition hopin'
Soaking in defeat like pedicure
Get it? Nevermind, you wasn't ready for it
Machete sword flow
I get into when the pen do what the pen do, bitch move
Skip school, nigga I ain't got class
That's why I grab ass every time I watch it pass
I meditate fast and pray that one day
We'll hold it down now too siempre
When they say they hate me
They say cause they ain't me
But niggas can't faze me
No, cause the radio play me
On heavy rotation
And those niggas hatin
[J. Cole]
She’s a star if I ever seen one
Perfect 10 and Lord knows that I need one
So now I’m under pressure I want it bad
She got something I never had
I see ya looking at me
[Wale]
Bad bitches get low
Bad bitches get low right now
Bad bitches get low
Bad bitches get low right now
[Wale]
Wale and we are not the same
Got bread in the diesel, got diesel in the check?
Rock Steady, me and my nigga Cole
Leave me a couple minutes, you leave me a couple hoes
Quite gifted, ambitions of life living
Despite living with more attention than light skinned, women
Ok you think a nigga shallow?
Ok, you probably think I get ‘em all with the cash flow
Actually I like a broad that can bag hoes
Thats how I rope em all down
See my last hoe (work)
Blast off (work)
Get involved
Gas women then return ‘em like a rental car
Thats one show, thats fifty large
Nigga I just glow, bright as any Debarge
I’m just tryna get ya comfortable
And its amazing what some liquor and a blunt’ll do
[J. Cole]
Please show love, make way for the bad girls club
Please show love, make way for the bad girls club
[J. Cole]
Hey, Cole World
Down for whatever
Boy got Dollars, Pounds or whatever
Being broke and its a Diddy ass world
Still found a way to get pretty ass girls
Killin’ y’all niggas, any last words
Cause you didn’t play the game right
Hey girl, before you throw it at me
You gotta make sure you aim right
Red dots cause I’m red hot
Seen, dead girl you smoking
I get paper like I a mail box, seen
But girl you got me open
Proceed, pocket full of G’s
Kush; baby mama less; yeah no seeds
Blow tree’s like a hurricane
Damn, if looks kill, than ya murderin’
Damn!
[J. Cole]
She’s a star if I ever seen one
Perfect 10 and Lord knows that I need one
So now I’m under pressure I want it bad
She got something I never had
I see ya looking at me
Bad bitches get low
Bad bitches get low right now
Bad bitches get low
Bad bitches get low right now
Please show love, make way for the bad girls club
Please show love, make way for the bad girls club
[Wale]
I am what you want, cause you like what I make
I am what I am, and you is who I say
Go where you aint been
No reservation
And most hoes be so-so when they hold no make-up
Yeah, I got the flow that they know is the truth
It’s getting ugly in here, guess I coated the booth
After the club, gettin you open
And I’m talkin, passenger action
I’m pulling you over
And you walkin,
After the fact
It’s knowin’ it’s over
Now tomorrow you sober wishing you ordered a soda
I am more than the dopest
I’m forever improving
They can’t f-ck with ya boy
Like a BYU Cougar
They 22′s or something
I’m brutal as a bazooka
And when the smoke clears don’t you dare ask hooka
Or who did, cause I did
Bitch I’m here and I’m it
And I’m is what you aint
Who’s iller, I’ll wait
Hold up!
[J. Cole]
She’s a star if I ever seen one
Perfect 10 and Lord knows that I need one
So now I’m under pressure I want it bad
She got something I never had
I see ya looking at me
Bad bitches get low
Bad bitches get low right now
Bad bitches get low
(lil wayne sample)
Real niggas fuck wit me, Real niggas fuck wit me, Real niggas fuck wit me
And I don't give a fuck who don't.
(repeat x3)
(wale)
Yeah, uh, okay
Real niggas fuck wit us
Fuck u if u feelin different
Fuck u phony diamonds, fake bitches, and u lil get wits
Prince georges to the district, I be there cause I live it
Bought this shit from tuition, a couple years back aint seen my vision.
Runnin this bitch like I do not care, O.G. nikes my shoes so rare
Whole lotta haters wanna fight I swear, cause a nigga main jawn wanna do my hair
Twist me up, let me crank, rub my back, then let me lay, give me dome, then let me skate
Yall bullshittin still goin off gates
(fat trel)
I remember when I used to bust a mac wit my eyes closed
Then time rode, shawty choppin plus she get it showed
You tryn cop, I don't know u nigga, I don't know
You shop for hoes, I be searchin for them calicos
Police be lurkin I be swearvin in the Tahoe
Im still young, still thuggin, I do what u don't
And u do what u can, make u less of a man
His wife would fuck wit me and really he don't understand
(lil wayne sample)
Real niggas fuck wit me, Real niggas fuck wit me, Real niggas fuck wit me
And I don't give a fuck who don't.
(repeat x3)
(black cobain)
Hi hater, a rivederci its Co-bizzy
Hands on the paper, so far gone like I know Drizzy
They talk about me, but they count live wit out me,
I send my haters x and o's , that's how u feel about me
I aint bullshittin wit rap, we handle matadors, the CP3
I just rap game, I bet my nigga score
Flossy in my chip and peps, bitches and they neutrocepts
My bitches ballin to the mya moore's, YES
Im way better than all of them, way better than all of them
Mr. I-don't-give-a-fuck-about-you what they callin him
Hate is the new love, wait, hate is the new drug
I body every beat and tell em bet they black suits up
Mr. Folarin said he got me trill rockin too,
This the board administration nigga who the fuck are you?
Pass me the purp, imma smoke to this
Getting money, duckin hatas, nigga I aint loafin biiitch
Cobain
(lil wayne sample)
Real niggas fuck wit me, Real niggas fuck wit me, Real niggas fuck wit me
And I don't give a fuck who don't.
(Wale)
They More Nothing
One Two One One Two
One Two One One Two
One Two One
(Tiara)
Lets Get High Kill These Lows
Let's get fXcked up to the bone
Blowing Trees Yeah We Do The Damn Thing All The Weekend Weekend
Lets Get Up Lets Get Down
Come Wit Me You'll Smoke Around
Beggin Please Don't Be Shy No It Ain't No Secret Secret
(Wale)
Yeah Wale
Yeah A Nigga Been Coit (Yeah)
Married To This Rap Shit And Ya Just Go Wit It
Oh Here We Go Again Eyes A Lil Lower I Be Four To On When Im Three One Oh In It
High Grade Karma Pass Me The Ganja
I Swear To God I Hit It Like Im Garciaparra
Far From Alarm I Just Park Wit My Problem I Probably On A Star Bitch Im Farther Than A Martian
Pardon My Absences Im Actually Far Out Of Town Wit A Pound
Bitch Im Parked On A Comet Fried
Than A Mugg OG Kush I Need Another Name Huh Starts In The Garden
Holla Shes Chung And Florarin Only Get High When My Lows Come Often
Hoes Out In Boston Hoes Out In Crofton Hoes In Dakota My Hoes Keep Talking
Huh All We Ask Is Trust All We Ask Is Good To Deberate The Dutch Never Late For Lunch Never Suede The Uh If You Killin Your Lows Then Hunny Raise Up
Lets Give Up Smoke That Dro We Gonna Smoke Till We Can't No More
Smoke That Weed Then We Do The Damn Thang Every Evening Evening
Lets Get Smacked Lets Get Fried Lets Do Anything You Like
Huh I Can't Sing It Tc You Got It
Uh Lets Go
(Tiara)
Lets Get High Kill These Lows
Lets get fxcked up to the bone
Blowing Trees Yeah We Do The Damn Thing All The Weekend Weekend
Lets Get Up Lets Get Down
Come Wit Me You'll Smoke Around
Beggin Please Don't Be Shy No It Ain't No Secret Secret
Lets Get High Kill These Lows
Trees Yeah
All Weekend
Lets Get Up Lets Get Down
Boy You Know I'll Smoke You Out
[intro: wale]
the streets is cold and the beaches is warm
the bitches is everything in between..
[verse 1: wale]
who would believe this rap shit helped me learn love?
type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for
yeah, can't wait til the wheels down
and i'm amazed you clown niggas is still around
smoking haze all over town like it's allowed
i like my women soft-spoken but the weed loud
catching heat floor seats and we all fresh
from coarse seats to court seats is progress, of course
tell them other niggas “man up”
tell lebron drop 50 just to play on us
kod a couple 50s like a precinct
straight conch got a nigga feeling seasick: oh shit
chef creole, 2-seater
and my watch looking like it's all 3po
2 v's in the street blowing trees with hoes
and more weed for me, shout out to (?)
[hook: wale]
miami nights, it was all a dream
if i can get my money right, i'm about to od
little more weed, 1st class seats
1st class hoes, we on south beach
miami nights, it was all a dream
if i can get my money right, i'm about to od
drinks out, c'mon ,drinks out, c'mon. drinks out, c'mon
[verse 2: wale]
we at mansion, but no cape on
and that ass looking right, what you pay for it?
look: i know you not gay or nothing
but we should find another girl with a tapeworm
i'm in a rental on collins
me and my compadres, burning up (barneys?)
with a model and some ? my name hold weight and you dont really keep the bar raised
with dark niggas with dark thoughts and long braids
its not far from white girls with big bread
and light beers, they slight care, they spring breaking
but right there, they skill scheming, they not eating
knowing they needy as a bitch, they don't need a reason
and when you repping wet willies you ain't even thinking
[hook]
[verse 3: wale]
ok black panamera, dash on a million
it ain't nothing better than a passionate woman
she graduated top of the class, carol city or was it the west
hold up i dont remember really, hold up
2 whips, 6 tattoos, no kids
and i heard you come alive, when you gonna live ?
i ain't trying to be ignorant, but i'm leaving town in a little bit
miami nights, and another one, until the broads go away lets have a little fun
paradise, get away, thinking ? on south beach everyday
[outro: rozay]
we got the jet waiting on us at the airport homie
we got money to go get baby
let's get it
Get that ice cream
Get that ice cream
Get that ice cream
(Here comes the ice cream truck)
Get that ice cream
Get that ice cream
Get that ice cream
(I got ya'll this summer)
(WALE!)
(You my ice cream (my BKS) girl)
(You my BKS)
Like somethin on my mind I'm finna let it know it,
She heard I was a mac I heard she was a roller,
And this is how I'm going, your man ain't gotta know it, and I don't give em rides baby girl take a token, go in, and I ain't never loafin, cause 2-5 got me, they know me out the cordas, and I'm a know court with a flow like no one(? HUH) and I don't give em roses 'less it's Rosé Moët, hold it, Wale folarin, Saks fifth ave. when they shoppin at Target, got it, homie where you want it, my studio a day spa, booth, a stunna, on another level here, ya'll all irrelevant, anywhere the fakin' wale will carmello 'em, (Ooh),
I'm out I'm dayster by the time u come back the team just ain't yours
Two scoops, shorty get that ice cream,
(Sing it to me girl)
Get that ice cream get that get that ice cream
(Ooh cherry on top, she like it on top and when I hit the spot the cherry gon pop, the cherry gon pop the cherry gon pop and when I hit the spot the cherry gon pop)
She say she ain't with it, she say she got a nigga, she wasn't no beep, until she heard the lyrics, that what I call spittin, sixteens official, French Vanilla kissin put that come in the middle, the cherry on top, she like it on top and when I hit the spot the cherry gon pop, the area I'm at put my city on the map and, I'm making that guap while this is for the rap (wale!) that's me (wale!) they not me I'm the intergrate name the haters watch me, leave em with a reason, all the reason to be mad, you'll never find better go explore like reaction, this is rap with a go-go attachment, I'm Dapper like a hand shake partner, I curry chicken ass niggas like bod swad hip hop and go-go the world gon rock that,
Two scoops shorty get that ice cream.
[Chorus]
Now I've met a lot of women with them uptown women make me love em just a little they my ice cream girl, had an east street banger, beautiful endangerous, listen to me baby, she my ice cream girl, had a largo slammer with a girl not a man still take em by the hand she my ice cream girl
Had a forest creek diva, sneak game clean, and I put her on my team she my ice cream girl, had a youngin and out riggs I wanted to get the kids we separated but still she my ice cream girl
Had a south side rider, right to the side, I mean ain't gon lie she my ice cream girl, had a young and out nova, nuttin but the couture, and we still close she my ice cream girl, DC VA, women of the world you messin with wale you my ice cream girl,
[Intro: x3]
That's muh name don't forget
It's not a game
Hold ya dame
Cause muh thang sumthin vicious
I'm not from Northeast but I'm guaruanteed to groove
[Chorus: x2]
Shake it, Shake it shake it, shake it, shake it shake it, shake it, shake it shake it shake it U gon move girl
[Verse 1:]
Guess where I lay u prolly kno me from da rap
Home of da Terrapins slangers of da crack
Uptown roamers to southside riders
I bump sellin dro move boat lyk pirates
Shake it for me darlin naw I ain't dancin
Ignorant az eva don't b trippin where muh hands is
Handcuff a chick naw bama niggaz grip bras
Me I'm finna hit it and ditch it and dats a dig ya'll
[Pre-Chorus 1:]
(Gogo playin)
[Chorus x2]
[Verse 2:]
Please don't step on da shoes cause I'm twisted
Those that u seen are 350
And we lifted
Rollin st8 swishes
Rollers get a whif and get back lyk swishes
Neva hit da backboard
Rollin up da back four
And dat broad get crank lyk Backyard
She baggin on me man and I ain't up to paper
When a broad try and playin a playa
Dis is what u say u say
[Pre-Chorus 2:]
Come her girl I said come her girl I said come her girl I said (ha ha ha ha)
Come her girl I said come her girl I said come her girl I said
[Verse 3:]
I dig she under dug it
I dig it she unda covas
I give her da diggin and den she really gon b n luv
But I ain't goin dig it if she ain't really with it
Got no tyme for da fake and what I'm sayin is u gon give it lyk
[Pre-Chorus 1:]
(Gogo playin)
[Chorus]
[Verse 4:]
Well I ain't spendin cash for it I ain't even ask 4 it
I'm badd and I'm flya den ya passport
The embassador of rap 4 da capital
Prolly gon grab it when I grind n2 da back of her lyk
[Pre-Chorus 2]
[Pre-Chorus 1]
My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money
That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money
I go and get it and I let her count it for me
I fuck her good and she always ride it for me
[Rick Ross]
She got me caught up in the moment
She got me caught up in the moment
I only kiss her when she on it
Fuck her good, make her call me in the morning
[Hook] x2
[Wale]
Temporary forever, levitate with a nigga
I can teach you, till you hate me but you hate them naval kisses
We can do like 8 positions
Hit it til your make up missing
Baby girl my stroke official
And you know I paint that picture
Hoes on my line, most of ‘em 9′s
Couple of ‘em dimes but all my hoes is hard to find
And I ain't always on the prowl its just my soda mixed with brown
Got me quite open for a while
So let me in or let me out
And I like my marijuana bright
And I like my window tinted out
Shout out them strippers who hustle
Yeah George you know what this about
I just might throw a big amount
Don’t know if I’m ‘posed to take you out
I just know I’m ‘posed to praise you up
Don’t mean I ain't ‘posed to take you down
Word up
[Hook] x2
[Meek Mill]
My bitch bad looking like a bag of money
Ah, you say that you love me
Know that couldn't be real
My highschool girlfriend dykin', my side bitch and take her pill
And all these bitches that I hung with ain't doing too well
And every nigga that I hung with just use me for bail
Once considered a rouge, I was chilling alone
But I did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned
Used to ride little buses, I ain't fuck with my teachers
They ain't fuck with me neither
15 and high on reefer
Thank God for what I did with blocking against this shaky defense
Yeah they always defend you, look how they say your name
But if you're rap shit attendant I bet them feelings change
Look, just remember how that winning taste
Just in case a nigga never see that thrill again
Love the game know this is coming from a different place
Different stage, you switching paces like them...
Look, just remember how that winning taste
Just in case a nigga never see that thrill again
Love the game know this is coming from a different place
All the... all in the world...
Varsity Blues y'all, Varsity Blues
Varsity Blues y'all, Varsity Blues
Varsity Blues y'all, Varsity Blues
Varsity Blues y'all, Varsity Blues
Look, I'm talking Reggie Bush, matter of fact ask Cameron Newton
Matter of fact go ask they schools how many jerseys they was moving
Thank you for they tuition, thank you for room and board
Most of the niggas got no pot to piss during fall
Niggas thinking in moving, AJ flipping computers
Brandon Davis had relations, what if Jimmer was screwing?
They hate on Calipari, but I never seen the problem
They get one season and poppin shit, at least he's being honest
They always in their class, they always at their practice
While they bumming for cash, you made it grip off a bracket
Shout out to mid-majors, who forget what they major
Just trying to go somewhere play somewhere with your players
Pardon me, European, fuck who your current team is
Cause every QB with my features is a Willie Beamen
We never gonna be shit, unless we believe we need shit
... to your leadership critiquing me some from the bleachers
Varsity Blues y'all, Varsity Blues
Varsity Blues y'all, Varsity Blues
Varsity Blues y'all, Varsity Blues
Varsity Blues y'all, Varsity Blues
Look, just remember how that winning taste
Just in case a nigga never see that thrill again
[Intro: 2Pac]
When I was young I read a lot, I wrote poetry...
I would have been a totally different person
Had I not been exposed to these things
I'm not saying I'm going to change the world
But I guarantee I will spark the brain that will change the world...
[Verse: Wale]
Sometimes a simple cadence can get in the way of greatness of a nigga statements
I feel I know a little bit of everything but I've grown unfamiliar with limitations
See I'm just a narrator that's see the world as a nigga who never made it
I forever debate a nigga who stand in the way of my standing ovation
Nigga I'd be lying to tell you my mind isn't exhausted
But to recline is to say God's blessing isn't as awesome as I flaunted
See I got more haters and nay sayers than eight Lakers in Boston
So I happen to Phil Jacksons along the way with this talking
See I give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon
With a muzzle around em all a league full of dry rhymers I proceed to... cannonball
Loose cannon starts us off and crucified for the passionate ways...
I'm only but a man but man enough to challenge all
And I love you all
And I pray you just don't think I'm smart and see my vision and know my heart
This is 11.1.11... 11.1.11...
11.1.11 is when it all makes sense
When my critics break down and make amends with my supporters
Who been supporting me since day one can tell you niggas who fronted
Wale polish and guess what Wale got it...
I am just an artist
I am just a man
May not change the world
But let me inspire someone who can
Listen, I said we gonna have a good time tonight
This evening I'm a take it, take it in (be right)
Say what, it's gon (be right)
Say what, it's gon (be right)
Yo Wale (be right)
Take them there nigga (be right)
[Verse 1:]
You heard knowledge is power,
Now you got a masters
To show you more massive then all them undergraduates
You know you so pretentious,
You love pretending like your love for learning
Could be applied to this shit
The line for jobs is quite high, no isn't it
His pride diminishes
His pockets gone dry from the loans it was given him
The world got cold overnight now didn't it?
Post graduation now just a spokesman
For unemployed blacks who ain't sadly made it
Every day was a Saturday, shit
Ain't nothing changed since the sadder day, dig
[Chorus:]
I know the world gets cold and the days get long
And the sun don't shine and you mind just wonders
Why me, I say it cause we number one
This why we get up in the morning
It's gon be alright (be right)
It's gon be alright (be right)
It's gon be alright (be right)
Believe that
It's gon be alright (be right)
[Verse 2:]
Get away, from it all he wanted to do
Suicide is easy, he got nothin to prove
Stuck in the pool, and it's suckin him in
It's like a black hole, whole fucking abyss
Come here to picture how he bumping his fist
Ain't that a bloody bitch, she wasn't a bloody bitch
She laid, her body's gone tardy
Knowing you was getting by hardly
Knowing you can no longer party
Knowing you'll be followed by the bills like helotry
You're falling slowly
As you depart from your homies, earlier
You got a baby boy or girl in there
Years back you believed that the world was fair
But now it's more declare
You see the world is scary
And now the present got you struggling
But use tomorrow as a mull again, church
[Chorus:]
I know the world gets cold and the days get long
And the sun don't shine and you mind just wonders
Why me, I say it cause we number one
This why we get up in the morning
It's gon be alright (be right)
It's gon be alright (be right)
It's gon be alright (be right)
Believe that
It's gon be alright (be right)
[Verse 3:]
Old man cheat, baby girl been through it
And niggas ain't shit but you already knew that
It's cause of you, see, you let him do that
You let him a sleaze you, but money tend to do that
Right, now you see it on care,
Now you finna cut your hair, you waiting to excel
Looking through your phone book, couldn't get a cell
Rebound slow you down but you gotta excel
See, and now life seem hard
Still looking through your call log like "did he call yet? "
You get your girl for something tight tomorrow
You going to the club though, you soaking in sorrow
Heartbroken obviously, there's not tomorrow,
When the present so powerful where the hour seem longer
I know it hurt but life's not perfect
Happiness is hard sometimes you gotta work for it
[Chorus:]
I know the world gets cold and the days get long
And the sun don't shine and you mind just wonders
Why me, I say it cause we number one
This why we get up in the morning
It's gon be alright (be right)
It's gon be alright (be right)
It's gon be alright (be right)
Believe that
A child and a fool in one
So sure I could need no-one
My heart always on the run to nowhere
Now as you're holding me
My heart is reminding me
That now I could never be without you
But how can our love succeed
A miracle is what we need
And so I appeal to you
To keep me suspended in time with you
Don't let this moment die
I get a feeling when I’m with you
None of the rules apply
But I know for certain goodbye is a crime
So love, if you need me, suspend me in time
Wasted the time away
Holding our love at bay
Now I can't last a day without you
Your smile is a thrill to see
Eyes hold me tenderly
They'll shine in my memory forever
But how can our love succeed
A miracle is what we need
And so I appeal to you
To keep me suspended in time with you
Don't let this moment die
I get a feeling when I’m with you
None of the rules apply
But I know for certain goodbye is a crime
So love, if you need me, suspend me in time
I'm just duin wat I got to do
Flyer then the rest of themstill got my nike boots
Flyerthen the rest of them
Flyer then the rest of them
Flyer then the rest of them, still got my nike boots
Flyerthen the rest of them
Flyer then the rest of them
Flyer then the rest of them, still got my nike boots
Still got my nike boots [x8]
Is the return of the embassador heard u bammas sassin
Now I'm laughin cause I'm passin ya
A bamas rap but, they lack the passion for it
They lack the vision young folarit now colabodorm
I real them in, goadomes on see
I'm on my scott storch stayin clear of timbalands
I be clever no thug but the street love them
Why be emp like we brothers
Nd peace harlem and the dipset fenomenal
D.c got you we got them like u got en on
Yea my fan base pillin on... yea
My haters need tylenol
Nd by the way I seen the itunes hatin
I think is more races then raegan
Anyways give it up the capital the nation
But wat can be similar, to dry grapes
Or babies and raisens
Flyer then the rest of themstill got my nike boots
Flyerthen the rest of them
Flyer then the rest of them
Flyer then the rest of them, still got my nike boots
Flyerthen the rest of them
Flyer then the rest of them
Flyer then the rest of them, still got my nike boots
Still got my nike boots [x8]
If it's bullshit you want, bullshit I shall
Yea I'm a kick it off and go heads and tales
Red lobster everyday shrimp heads and tails
And bad bitches give me head and tails
And bad bitches give me heads and tell
See I'm a head but u stay a snale
I move they see the back of my nikes
Got to the end of the tunel
Nd I was the ligth aha
Always strap so I was alrigth
Naked woman rub my back
And ask me how was my night
I said bitch stay out of my bussines
When we fuck she say
Just stay out of kidneys
I say, don't say it if simon didn't
And america idolize a nigga
But they better cause bitch I'm me
And you r you too but bitch I'm three
I be
Flyer then the rest of themstill got my nike boots
Flyer then the rest of them
Flyer then the rest of them
Flyer then the rest of them, still got my nike boots
Flyerthen the rest of them
Flyer then the rest of them
Flyer then the rest of them, still got my nike boots
Still got my nike boots [x8]
The revolution has arrived
Luchidor like I been mass but I'm still remin fly
That's fly in then a wrestler, you don't want to mess
Young rey misterio miss the shay, shabo regero
Flyer them the rest of them make em al remenber me
Make an al similar to a mind of an elephant
My wreaks exellence your wreaks is extregend
Every body know me like the Contra code for extra men
Beon the extremeni every one nd anyone
Train to tadh money like is candy in the canyo
Bein in more beaft than gango I preyd them
Always next to madness like kiyon canyon
Flyer them the rest of them I told u I'm isht
Wacht me exersice my excrement
Why send a messeges dnv messegers love is so
So I'm rapind them hail to tha skins rest in peace Sean Taylor 1!
Flyer then the rest of themstill got my nike boots
Flyerthen the rest of them
Flyer then the rest of them
Flyer then the rest of them, still got my nike boots
Flyerthen the rest of them
Flyer then the rest of them
Flyer then the rest of them, still got my nike boots
[Verse 1: Wale]
Ma ma ma mirror, tell me I'm the realest
Since all these other niggas ca ca can't mix la la lyrics
And sure gun bustin is such a lack of the subject
Ca could I be that nigga rejuvenating la levels
Da da da did I stutta, the missin piece of the puzzle
Feel like the only rapper that look at you with no trouble
It's easy on TV make them believe what they be seein
Ma Mirrors never lie, so they keep eyes up on they re-runs
For fear of what you show them, reality is golden
Real recognize, girl you need some ID to be noticed though
One of the coldest to mix pro two with the vocals
What the fans can't see, the mirror gon notice back
Mirror mirror on the wall, who the realest of them all
That ain't hard, swear to god, these niggas ain't real at all
Mirror mirror on the wall, is it right, is it wrong
It ain't hard, swear to god, these niggas ain't real at all
[Verse 2: Bun B]
Say that Mr. Mirror, put yourself up to yourself and then
Just take a look at the reflection that's reflectin in
Your own physical, superficial and spiritual
All the possessions you possess and they can't keep your spirit full
You need to hear it fool but you don't wanna listen cause
You're so fa full of your sa self man you just sit and judge
You point em out and call em up and then sa sit em down
Then you fa fertalize the lines spread that shit around
But if you took a second Mr. Mirror you would see
That you just mad at you, man you ain't really mad at me
You take the hatred out yourself and just project it out
No disrespect, you can't respect yourself then just get out
For real you need to go away just like the rain song
Cause you fa frontin and fa fakin is just plain wrong
So Mr. Mirror man I'm just gon keep it G
If you can't look up at yourself how the fuck you lookin at me mayne
[Chorus:]
Mirror mirror on the wall, who the realest of them all
That ain't hard, swear to god, these niggas ain't real at all
Mirror mirror on the wall, is it right, is it wrong
It ain't hard, swear to god, these niggas ain't real at all
[Verse 3: Wale]
Ma ma ma mirror, tat a tell me she the realest
I met her in the club and she wouldn't let me in it
Sa seen her in that video, seen her in a magazine,
Seen me I ain't frontin we ain't seen em til this last week
So why you nasty, fa fa fuck you call that
I call it insecure, sha sha shawty think she all that
Fa fa fuck outta here, that's how they getting gas
09 gold diggas walkin with that different path
Find a dimey (wrap em up)
Let em fuck (suck em up)
Getting good [? ] another one
No longer cab fare, with surgery and masked air
We're lookin at your money, but ca can't look up in that
Mirror, finna wanna show you reality is gold
Real recognize real real women don't know you
One of the coldest the friction on that pole
With them tippers don't see I bet the mirror gon show
Mirror mirror on the wall, who the realest of them all
That ain't hard, swear to god, these niggas ain't real at all
Mirror mirror on the wall, is it right, is it wrong
[Verse 1: Wale]
Okay heaven sent this melody so let me sing it to ya
And I call you Ms. Folarin see that got a ring, don't it
And I got this thing for ya my infiniti's infiniti
Put that on everything these other bitches anything
Shit
I'm just tryna chill a bit play with it and blaze a bit,
Then play you all my latest shit
Lately I been stressing so I need you like I'm crazy
Music full of relevant and money's overrated
That's why I spend it like I look at it with hatred
To look at you is painful, cause I ain't seen you naked
But I'm a wait it out I'm bout to see that drought
Cause if I hit it now these feelings take a different route
So, I'm on some 40 days and night shit
Feeling like it's Ramadan and I just need a bite quick
Tryna get inside your mind without that night shift
So I'm a be aight for the night with a goodbye kiss
[Chorus: Lloyd]
Let's chill
Girl I don't want to rush tonight
Take your time when you're with me baby
So I can give you what you need, I know what you like
Let's Chill
It's obvious that girl you're fine
But I just wanna make love to your mind
So if you open up your heart I'll give you mine
Let's Chill
[Verse 2: Wale]
Usually ain't nothing
Usually one and done up she done up and looking beautiful
That don't mean I'm a stunt up
No need to rush it, we got forever babygirl
We getting closer every moment I've been waiting for it
Ain't saying I don't need it, if you gave it I would take it
Have you shaken I would break you off
Without a second thought, but you got my respect is all
And I can show you all this love without a bit of sex involved
Maybe I foreplay it, maybe I kiss it lady, and even if we don't speak you still as immations/imitations [?]
That's how this lovin be, love it when she under me
She say that she celibate, I penetrate her mentally
So if it's meant to be, then it's meant to be
Hold on to the now, cause I know sex be changing everything
If it's meant to be, then it's meant to be
She say I think I'm ready, if it change just remember me
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Lloyd]
Aww girl, good sex and money ain't all I have to give
There's no counterfeit but least [?] naw girl it's real
It's a quarter to light, the perfect time to chill
You mean more than a million girls
Ooohhhh So Let's Chill
[Chorus]
C'mon and let's chill baby
Yeah
[intro]
turn up that music
i got to fight this
i want to fight the music on this one
i was gonna write you a poem today
but i was like, fuck it
i was feelin' myself, you know?
[hook]
illest bitch alive, illest bitch alive!
yeah, that my sista and i'm so proud how she hold it down
illest bitch alive, realest bitch around
pray you rich in confidence
now i'm paying you mind
look, the illest bitch alive, the illest bitch alive!
yeah, one time for the
one time for the illest bitch alive, illest bitch alive!
[verse 1: wale]
working out 9 to 5 keeping them babies fly
no the time, no what it's like
no one notice your plight
no one notice your struggle
no one know what it's like
how you hold in emotion
while holding in life
man, straight and no fucking
women's pain got her stressin
i can't touch her, so for pleasure
i get special attention
yeah this the illest bitch alive, i love her freaky side
and the deeper that mean she get the sweeter
rise for her
[hook]
illest bitch alive, illest bitch alive!
yeah, that my sista and i'm so proud how she hold it down
illest bitch alive, realest bitch around
pray you rich in confidence
now i'm paying you mind
look, the illest bitch alive, the illest bitch alive!
yeah, one time for the
one time for the illest bitch alive, illest bitch alive!
[verse 2: wale]
baby father bullshittin', you two don't even speak
ain't seen his seed in 14 days, that nigga too week
couple shy of a month, i ain't runnin' you up
when it be too loose or you be too late
we ain't tyin' no knot
and i know it's double standards when you're fuckin' with us
but i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love
new louboutins when she dressin', louboutin
please correct me, scratch marks
make her self conscience, i kiss her where we're sexin'
yes, it's the illest bitch around, flawless and brown
smokin' loud, blowin' now when the law ain't around
when it comes to underwater i get nautical shawtie
yeah, you leavin' alone but came here with multiple shawtie
[hook]
illest bitch alive, illest bitch alive!
yeah, that my sista and i'm so proud how she hold it down
illest bitch alive, realest bitch around
pray you rich in confidence
now i'm paying you mind
look, the illest bitch alive, the illest bitch alive!
yeah, one time for the
one time for the illest bitch alive, illest bitch alive!
[outro - read as poetry]
and i promised myself i wouldn't tell you this shit today
but, tomorrow's uncertainty promotes the urgency in this shit i'mma say
perfection doesn't exist if it doesn't consume her (?)
and this world's mine, but the womb is hers
ms. mother nature i pray that our daughters carry and favor your genes
and when you take off your jeans you get all the me that you need
that you allow me to work it 'til you know what your actual worth means
and for what it's worth, i wrote a couple words to help you see...
[Talking:]
Uh, Yea Yea, Turn Me Up A Lil Bit
Uh, Guess What's Been On My Mind?
[Hook:]
I've Gots To Get Away, I Gots To Fly Away
(Okay Now Pick It Up And Go, Go,
Pick It Up And Go, Pick It Up And Go, Go)
I've Gots To Get Away, I've Got To Fly Away
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
[Verse 1:]
Look Sometimes It Ain't Worth It
A Lovely Outer Surface
A Pity Party I'm Throwin'
Sometimes I Feel So Worthless
I Feel My Work Ain't Enough
I Feel They Praisin Too Much
Or Now They Don't Praise Enough
Them Niggas Hate Me For What?
One Of Us Crazy, I'm Frustrated
Disgusted With 'Em
They Shoopin' My Religon
So MuthaFuck The System
And MuthaFuck The Quota
And Hail My Color Purple
And I Ain't Talkin Oprah
It's Me My Eyes Lower
I Should Have Been A Chauffer
My Driver's Like Noone
Well Rick James, Maury, Jane
MuthaFuck Ya Sofa
I Mean Your Couch I'm Jokin'
I'm On The Couch Toastin'
A Bitch Is Nothin' But A Dog
Who Ain't House-Broken
I'm In Your Spouse Strokin'
What Are My Immorals
But Most Of The Time
I Lose My Mind For Divine Oral
Ya'll Define Normal
That's Why They Don't Get Me
And There Is No Chemistry
With Joe Schmo's In Me
And Those Oppose In Me
Have No Souls Indeed
I'm Like A Parapleg
I Don't Know Defeat
[Talking:]
Or Never Felt It
We Gone Keep Going
[Hook:]
I've Gots To Get Away, I've Gots To Fly Away
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
I've Gots To Get Away, I Gots To Fly Away
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
[Verse 2:]
Visions Of PO-PO, Visions Of Sirens
Visions Of Handcuffs They Comin' Up
In My Dreams, Stomach Is Rumbling
They Say I Don't Never Smile
Or Never Say Never Though I Admit
That It's Been Awhile
You Never Tire, Might As Well As Inspire
And He Who Satisfy, Might As Well As Retire
Them Bastards Is Stagnant, My Path's Everlastin'
I've Mastered This Ask Of Me, My Raff Ain't Practice
I Refuse The Ration Allowed With These Assholes
That Naturally Act Like These Raps Is A Mattress
To The Yawners, To The Sleepers
To Be Honest, I Need Ya
So My Armor, Can Strengthen
So Keep Talkin' Ya'll Pieces, Uh
I Beach Chair, With My Malibu Vision
Eatin No Boo Dishes, With My Soul Food Princess
By The Water, Au Revoir To My Audience
Left My Home Alone, You Can Call Me Macaulay Bitch
[Hook:]
I've Gots To Get Away, I've Gots To Fly Away
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
I've Gots To Get Away, I Gots To Fly Away
i try to tell them i'm one of the
best thinkers of this class i'm in
[verse 1]
yeah, i'mma let the chips fall
niggas is kemba walker tryna see me pitfall
niggas is starring like a synagogue: think about it
centerfold bitches prolly couldn't get a drink up out me
they say i need some guidance
but i think they need a stylist
bitch you should see my wallet
this bitch gonna need pilates
and you can't see folarin
what the fuck are you, retarded?
i ain't hugging the corner, but i hustle so enormous
a modern day goodfella, i'm ray liotta
loud smoking so pass the l like a semicolon
the bentley is rented but i got many chauffers
foamposites if you ain't got em then you penny-loafing!
under-rated that's temporarily for the moment
only marry your woman if mama cold as willona
see, i'm second to no one
i'm the messenger-poet
they slowly showin they colors
they music good but they bogus
wale
[hook] x3
they talkin
talkin bout folarin
[verse 2]
verse 2 gon be fuckin with verse 1
especially when you're writing shit that can never be done
that kevin love flow
bored of the shooters
my women be in the newest
yo bitches should buy a loofah
where i'm from they is ruthless
babies turn into shooters
crazy talking and foolish
you catch a shell like a koopa
and i don't give a fuck, see my bitches is kama sutra
one of them bitches is cute, the rest of them congruent
why you talking my nigga? just go and do it
niggas awful at dressing, they just a'ight at music
i'm trend-setting, despite of all the ?
still got me another deal because any nigga in music
the remedy is get your hustle on
fuck a broad unless you love a broad
well in that case, brother, then love her on
put my trust in my dog
put my trust in my god
'less you stabler and benson, i don't fuck with the law
Bust a dance move
Pop a bottle, pop a tag and bust a dance move
Bust a dance move, like a damn fool
Do the money dance, hundred racks a watch
Hundred grand, tell em' bring em' out
Pop a bottle, pop a tag and bust a dance move
Bust a dance move, bust a dance move
Look, look
Yeah lot of strong
All up in they v.i
Smokin' on what seems to be loud
I'm lookin' like Mr. Miya
Lot of shones
Nigga can't you tell that we high?
And before I leave, I'll peace out
Let me see that camel, 3 times
Slight work though, nightwork though, my girl don't
Y'all girl go where my girl go and you there alone
2 nights, made a hundred grand
Pair of Nikes like one to ten
It was hustle time and y'all walked it out
When the money right, y'all runnin' man
Pullin up the whole?
Geechin' out with no cataract
If you could understand what this watch cost
You would understand why I try and adapt
Me and him cannot shake hands, why trap when I'm a free man?
You so a loss, you a robot, who done told y'all niggas to break dance?
Pop a bottle, pop a tag and bust a dance move
Bust a dance move, like a damn fool
Do the money dance, hundred racks a watch
Hundred grand, tell em' bring em' out
Pop a bottle, pop a tag and bust a dance move
Bust a dance move, bust a dance move
Shorty pop a pill, pop that pussy, bust a dance move
Bust a dance move, bust a dance move
The NFL must think I'm a damn fool
Every time I touch down, I bust a dance move
They use to have a movement, now they can't move
Used to be on that glizzy like van couv
Bout' to make em'? move, L.A to ST.LOU
Say you got them toys, that santa story just ain't true
Say you get this money, I'm no snitch I can't tell
Call me MC Hammer, name a bitch that I ain't nail
Can't touch this, you know that you can't touch this
All black jewelry, now that shit do it justice
Polo come and bust this, you look like you does this
Come and rub my hair girl, teach me how to Douglas
Pop a bottle, pop a tag and bust a dance move
Bust a dance move, like a damn fool
Do the money dance, hundred racks a watch
Hundred grand, tell em' bring em' out
Pop a bottle, pop a tag and bust a dance move
Bust a dance move, bust a dance move
Shorty pop a pill, pop that pussy, bust a dance move
Featuring: TCB
Work work work work
Yeah you know I got that work
I'm why baby mamas leave
I'm why baby fathers kirk
[Verse 1 wale]
Made it big with gogo
And I made it with that dough flow
This one right here for dc
This one right here for polo
Tee my pa palace flow hugo boss new balance flow
Here they keep a rachet close
And tend to think irrational
Bait bait bait bait
Bet I get like 8 of them
They clapping and we balling
No outfitting we at stadiums
(Bait bait bait bait) boa lil g, moco, cobain and tre
Floor seats at that wizards game
So close I could give flip a play
Ha my mojo back
Majors gon' bring hovo back
Shout out chicken getting chicken
Like my north east homie fats
Who that nigga she fool with?
He don't do the same
Babygirl I just move them
I got that goodman game
[Verse- tcb]
(Bait bait bait)
Who's on my line
I'm blowing up these bitches calling me (bait bait bait)
I'll snatch your girl if your tripping
She's on my line like I'm fishing
[Hook- wale & tcb]
(I got that) work work work work
Yeah you know I got that work
I'm why baby mamas leave I'm why baby fathers kirk
(Bait bait bait)
I'll snatch your girl if your slipping
Talk a little g not to mention we got that
[Wale-verse 2]
Uh riding round I got some towson bait
She said I'm her hideaway I get her off like a holiday
Yeah that girl is top heavy for days
That bottom half is fishy. what you a mermaid?
Getting on my level joe nuvo new and yellow too
They not pulling indo green like smoking whent that rello broke
Never did I pedal coke but tony louis said I'm dope
And tony jr. said I'm the hope
Big homie hov said I am flose
And I got that bait they all bad
And they gonna fall in and out of love like my partner taz
They need something to keep I need something to grab
That's the end of my speech, I'm a need you to clap
[Hook- wale and tcb]
(Bait bait bait)
Who's on my line
I'm blowing up these bitches calling me (bait bait bait)
I'll snatch your girl if your tripping
She's on my line like I'm fishing
[Hook- wale & tcb]
I'll snatch your girl if your slipping
Talk a little g not to mention we got that
[Tcb speaks]
Dc, maryland virginia this the part where I need all my sexy ladies to report to the dance floor
This bounce beat shit
Tcb, wale talk to them cuz
[Hook- wale]
Work work work work
Yeah you know I got that work
I'm why baby mamas leave I'm why baby fathers kirk
Work work work work all my bait I got to work
Aww your slum that got to hurt this summers mine I got to work
Work work work work
Yeah you know I got that work
I'm why baby mamas leave I'm why baby fathers kirk
Work work work work all my bait I got to work
Aww your slum that got to hurt this summers mine I got to work
[Wale-verse 3]
I ain't stopping till the town gets on
These joint here not found at the mall
Shorty I'm a dog don't handle no broad
I be calling out game like miles dfarms
I'm stuntin' yo shawty from 124
Make her come a bunch of times she buys be a bunch of clothes
Girl stop being falatious this mercades is spacious
Black and white through the city guess this is gentrification
That fire flow the finest women I adore
I'm cool with all these broads in here but I do not date lucaya hoes
Bait bait who's on my lets go lets go
[Hook tcb]
(Bait bait bait)
Who's on my line
I'm blowing up these bitches calling me (bait bait bait)
I'll snatch your girl if your slipping
She's on my line like I'm fishing
I said my name Wale, if you don't know me
You better read a book or something, this is D.C
By way of PG, we call that DMV
This song about you, then you probably need to leave
Pew! Diggity- go girl, you need to go for it
Jordan 4s won't find me in no loafers
Hold up, Maryland, I am so tour
I've been so thorough, that's what I boast for
I know you thinking, "I ain't gotta go there"
You sitting at the bar wearing Barbaro's hair
Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love
Blue eyes but she blacker than Kunta
We don't believe you, you need more people
You need more grease in your hair, so they weaves you
Shake your hair like them track ain't coming out
Bartender, no ice, bring another shot
And I ain't tryna be trife when I call 'em out
I just call it like I see, know what I'm talking 'bout?
I gotta tell you right now
As much as I wanna leave
I gotta know if it's real or not
Ain't nothing fake about me
So if you wanna leave
I gotta know if it's real or not
[Chorus: Wale]
We on a world tour Wale your man hustlin each and every gutta with the mic in my hand New York, VA, DC, get paid
We on a world tour Wale your man hustlin each and every gutta with the mic in my hand London, Tokyo, we gon' take you all around the globe.
[Verse 1: Wale]
Momma ain't raise no fool true but me and my brother never made it out school she prayed on me passing that BAR it's way different ma you see I'm' passing out bars the definition of a jetsetter I'm hip hop still living like a good fella' castle and crooks sweater and the queen never trip she travel way faster than you rook niggas.Have you seen adiza with beaches that look like Eva with D cups with' a beach like an HBO feature at night a quarter-pound of sand in my un-released nikes bitch say I'm hot smoking on by the night nigga you don't know about the life when shit gets heavier than Norbert's wife but still gotta spit some enourmous ryhmes niggas more than like and more than likely when you return home you ignored by the gorgeous wife cause she feel slighted and you don't want to fight with her cause' you tired but now it's back to the lab 45 messages right after you land feet feel swollen, you gone from the zanex and this is the life with the mic in your hand
Ya ya
[Chorus:]
We on a world tour Wale your man hustlin each and every gutta with the mic in my hand New York, VA, DC, get paid
We on a world tour Wale your man hustlin each and every gutta with the mic in my hand London, Tokyo, we gon' take you all around the globe, sing to em' shorty.
[Chorus: Jazmine Sullivan]
[Verse 2: Wale]
See Dre' did scottland and everybody jocked him I did scottland and got no props for it naw that just fucked up my jay's which fucked up my day rock walley's on stage
Freezing my willy off, no hotel I'm back on the plane while they was like go whale I'm so well ahead of them I'm unpaved I did justice to Justice one fre' one thing that you niggas must acknowledge, I beat beats like pants on scottish whoa it's how it's dealt I've been over more water than than Neo Phelps.
It's harder when you by yourself my nigga Bun B. good health, my nigga Ron Fest never give about self cause we think about wealth like French do milfs on american Pie it's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lyings, the other half is out of them lines
Want to make a nigga like oh fuck relying so much that's it's on her, relying so much that it's over paid em' and they hate em' but they wrong for it D.C. no hooges I'm on first
[Chorus: Wale]
We on a world tour Wale your man hustlin each and every gutta with the mic in my hand New York, VA, DC, get paid
We on a world tour Wale your man hustlin each and every gutta with the mic in my hand London, Tokyo, we gon' take you all around the globe, sing to em' shorty.
[Chorus: Jasmine Sullivan]
[Chorus: Wale]
We on a world tour Wale your man hustlin each and every gutta with the mic in my hand New York, VA, DC, get paid.
We on a world tour Wale your man hustlin each and every gutta with the mic in my hand London, Tokyo, we gon' take you all around the globe
Sing to em' shorty.
[Intro:]
We Just Tryna Be
Like The Niggas That Came Before Us You Know
Hear Us Out
Mr. Underdog
They Don't Hear My Bark
Want The Title But I'm Always Fighting Under Card
Mr. Underrated, Tryna Make It, Yeah I'm Tryna Tell 'Em
I Ain't Tryna Be No
[Verse 1:]
And I Be Feeling Like Hova When Y'all Was Sleeping On Him
So Called Music Enthusiasts Ain't Even Know It
I Ain't Being Facetious Saying I Speak For The Culture
I Just See Through To My Roots Like I'm Greasing With Sulfur
Without No Reasonable Doubt Y'all Was All On The Sofa
By 2004, Jerseys Was Out Your Wardrobe
When I Read What I Wrote Feel Like I Reached Out A Holster
I'm Just Aiming What I'm Saying Hope You Bleed Out Emotion
I Ain't Saying I Don't Fuck With All These Other Niggas
I'm Just Saying I'm Above All These Other Niggas
Fake Hugs From All These Fuck Niggas
No Love For All These Sucka Niggas
Feeling Like Sean Carter Before The Diamond
You Know That Sort Of Rhyming Was Sort Of Head Of It's Timing
I Got That Same Hunger, Rock Ya For The Chain Hunger
That Going Through Some Things
Cause They Don't Hear The Shit I'm Saying Hunger
[Hook:]
Mr.Underdog
They Don't Hear The Bark
I Want That Title But They Got Me Fighting Under Card
Nigga Just Underrated, Hustling Just Tryna Make It
Fuck What Them Niggas Saying I Inspire For Greatness
Mr. Underdog And This Is Not A Bark
Under Ya Nose A Rose Grew With No Sun At All
I Ain't Stunting Y'all
Tell Them Niggas They Sleeping
Tell Them Niggas They Slipping
Tell Them Niggas That We Up
[Verse 2:]
Felling Like Rozay Before Jay
The Marathon Of This Game Always Changes In Pace
Now They Mention My Nigga With All The Greats
And Guess Who My Nigga Tell 'Em Is On The Way
You In Debt To The Game Success Is Expected
Fucking With Ricky Got Me Working Relentless In Sessions
Work Ethic Respected By By Several Record Executives
Well Dressed I'm Not The Type That Gets Reckless With Necklace
Underrated Overdressed Well Paid No Vistech
I'm A Top 10 Her Nigga Looking For Respect
There Was A Time When They Hated All The Southern Rappers
Now All Them Rappers Looking For Southern To Rap On
I Be Liking This Mula, It's Gone Talk If You Have It
By The Looks Of Your Balance You Acting Like Charlie Chaplan
Passion In Rapping A Blessing To Even See This
Some Of My Equals Didn't See Past Their Rookie Season
[Hook:]
Mr.Underdog
They Don't Hear The Bark
I Want That Title But They Got Me Fighting Under Card
Nigga Just Underrated, Hustling Just Tryna Make It
Fuck What Them Niggas Saying I Inspire For Greatness
Mr. Underdog And This Is Not A Bark
Under Ya Nose A Rose Grew With No Sun At All
I Ain't Stunting Y'all
Tell Them Niggas They Sleeping
Tell Them Niggas They Slipping
Tell Them Niggas That We Up, We Up
I Ain't Saying I Don't Fuck With All These Other Niggas
I'm Just Saying I'm Above All These Other Niggas
Fake Hugs From All Them Fuck Niggas
No Love For Them Sucka Niggas
I Ain't Saying I'm Above All These Other Niggas
I'm Just Saying I Don't Fuck With All These Other Niggas
Fake Hugs From All Them Fuck Niggas
No Love For All Them Sucka Niggas
Mr.Underdog
They Don't Hear The Bark
I Want That Title But They Got Me Fighting Under Card
Nigga Just Underrated, Hustling Just Tryna Make It
Fuck What Them Niggas Saying I Inspire For Greatness
Mr. Underdog And This Is Not A Bark
Under Ya Nose A Rose Grew With No Sun At All
I Ain't Stunting Y'all
Tell Them Niggas They Sleeping
Tell Them Niggas They Slipping
Ladies and Gentlemen
I ain't trynna be politically correct
But I won't rest till I'm givin my respect
And my vision isn't set on the money I get
But more less the vest I'm comin for ya'll neck
I ain't [? ] just feelin how you felt when you came [? ] change is imminent
I ask Mr. Wst for a lil bit of hope realize us new niggas gotta get it ourself
So I dreamed of presentin myself and the only thing I fear is I being shelved
The cocky, liveliest for nobody, book so many bitches couldn't of been in cum laude
Fuck the comradery with B rate artists
I'm ballin you niggas is Arliss so watch this
Always knew where the pot was
With no receivers had the pickin of a option
Tommie Frazier on the mulfuckin one or two's
Or Michael Vick if ya'll bark nigga ya'll through
Yea, 25, 25, 25 can I get 30 my side jones is fat and my freak jones is purdy
Why? Cause I Mac like Bernie and she swallow everything like Kirby
Not punkette but I hit it then I duck a bitch
And older women put a nigga on their Bucket list
Me against you the movie of the year
Cause you slum dawg and I'm the millionaire
Their buzz internet and mines in her net
Should know I'm winnin that Chanel fitted cap
I know they suck I'm just showin you where my city at
Where fiends always on that water like a lily pad
But since Mark put a nigga on that lily track
I had the British shows talkin bout bring him back
But that's a shitty accent you should've figured that
Cause I been drinkin till the point that I'm a dizzy rap
Scab, fix up look shop joe
[Verse 1:]
Mine is family over everything
And getting money is the song I sing
Churches with dirty pastors my people pass the collection plate
He buy the Benz riding cause the crazy real estate
That's motivation, my people living wicked
That's food for thought you muthafuckas can do the dishes
And I got nieces who need me they fathers ain't important
Instead of birth they should've contemplated abortion
I got a girlfriend she like them Gucci shoes
She hold a nigga down, you deserve them boo
Rolling in Porches I see it I need that panorama
I'm going gorilla on niggas I think I'm Che Guevara
I got Rozay and they with me it ain't another realer
Don't fuck with chickens them bitches will give you salmonella
This BOA, what's your motivation
I summed it up in a verse my Cali role is waiting
[Hook:]
I said patience persistence got the world listening
My city's culture to the game now in existence
What's you motivation, huh, what's your motivation
Not concerned with most rappers me I'm a king
Bars crazy of course I'm living the dream
What's your motivation huh, What's your motivation
[Verse 2:]
Motivated no debate I'm a-fuckin-mazing
So fuck the speculation
Bitch I'm as cold as basements
See this what happens when you rap like you ain't no ones favorite
Though you know you the greatest the totem pole is just way up
And you down hold it down for my nigga them
Lost my nigga last weak tears still lingering
Know it's strange growing pains have a way of teaching us
Know I'm chasing dreams I don; t ever care for sleeping much
Lacerate the swisher gotta fill it with some killa
Got me feeling light headed yea nigga for the realest
Weird niggas make sick too I don't need no pistol
Cause everybody know all of my niggas with me skipped school
Classes niggas ask me if they give a fuck
They blast for and I don't roll with no atheist
I give my lady love, I need my lady's love
You be trickers like Smokey tripping off angel dust
Tony Louis told me do it
Told me rep the city good keep the board moving
I'm a good winner, I'm a sore loser
And I be getting to the point just like a short hooper
Earl Boykins I 'm hearing voices I try and listen
Out in the district they selling water and buying pistols
I'm selling with them just try and listen I'm trynna get you
I'm trynna make a couple million off of my Ambition
[Talking: Rick Ross]
[Hook]
[Bridge: Tre of UCB]
I hear the people talking
I know these haters watching
I know the souls and spirits with me, walking with me
They can't break my concentration
I know the road I'm talking
I know the moves I'm making
I am my inspiration
I don't trust no one ,
I keep my friends close , enemies closer , fuck both , i dont trust no one ,
* Seinfeld skit*
When you strive for perfection ,
Desire get confused and you could lose your direction ,
I lost my connection with a bredjrin ,
Athlete mentality so fuck my competition ,
Me and him was homeless , maybe we still cool ,
But every time we book , we stay in our green room ,
Maybe its on me , or brother its on you ,
Or maybe its they fault that we aint holla since June ,
Fuck it we on the move , none of use tryna lose ,
I am out of this world and you a man on the moon ,
I'll meet you in the sky ,
Look this whole time , we was comin from separate towns tu hold down ,
I figure this where my heart at ,
This shit has got my soul ,
I tell them niggas picture me rollin i get the Kodak ,
If ya'll don't know ya history ya'll should look a lil' closer ,
I feel like Quasimoto with all this shit on my shoulders ,
They say this media changed , these verses gettin strange ,
Who you know famous and rich can say the same.? ,
How can niggas blame us , i am not ashamed but ,
I don't understand how this game made us strangers , look ,
Competition , for the love and anyway it go , they gon remember us ,
My nigga , its all love , that's how this shit be goin when you go for number one ,
We tryna be number one , number one , we tryna be number one ,
When you strive for perfection ,
Desire get confused and you could lose your direction ,
I lost my connection with my woman ,
I needed her support but she was thinkin bout a marriage , FORGET IT.!
I know your love is the purest ,
But sexin without affection is necessary for some of us ,
Here's my heart you can hold it , I won't need it on this road trip ,
And I aint tryna cheat so go head , leave me to my lonesome ,
GO.! you free to go about your business ,
But if we back to business hope we resurrect the feelin ,
I'm a real nigga , them other niggas fill in ,
The only girl I say I love you , and i'm not pretendin ,
Look , I got no time for that type of connection ,
Meantime , I hope you keep your vagina protected ,
Your friends say , why we not together yet
Sad but its true , but I ain't on ya level yet ,
Tryna keep a level head , Workin like a Mexican ,
Runnin this bitch , feel like i deserve a medal here ,
First placin it , wine wastin it ,
With all due respect , I cant have you in the way of it ,
Competition , she in love , and anyway it go ,
I'm gon remember her , but still ,
My nature , its all love , that's how that shit be goin ,
She vying for number one , Tryna be number one ,
I got that better love that no one better love
that hit it and gone tomorrow but this forever love
lemme mine ya til ur vagina is wet enough
and fill ur mind with pleasant thoughts of champagne by ya tub.
rose petals as u walk. u kno the floor dont need ta see ya.
i got that good stroke come be my mona lisa.
ya see them other guys pay they mind to ur physical features
and i can admire ya body but ya mind is much deepa
and i found me a keepa
and i found me a winner.
and i found me a queen. what we eatin for dinner?
u kno i cook it and clean it and do wateva for ya.
black motha of the earth u kno i forever owe ya
i will never ignore ya cuz im foreva loyal
lets fall in love lemme put my seed in ya soil
see itd be a honor to create life wit ya
can i lay right wit ya?
and wake u up wit light kisses?
goodmorning sunshine see the more i see ya eyes is the more that i admire ya.
whenever u tired i be right there beside the pillow talkin confide
make ya secrets all mine may i sleep between ya thighs and wake up deeply in
ur heart in ur mind for foreva and repeat when we get up?
i aint even gon front girl i think u is the one
so lets fall asleep with the moon and i will greet u with the sun
*seinfeld skit*
That scurry love, never get married love.
I got that fuck u and make u love me temporary love
i jus pick and roll these hoes
idk even know these hoes
i cut em first cut em deep i fuckn sheryl crow these hoes.
have that pussy like some water hose.
and ima need to cum first yea yall turn be optional
modify ur posture hoe mothafuck a casa no u cant see mi casa
we gon rock at this econolodge
u kno im stickin to that proper code.
strapped up lock and load
go stiff that condom broke.
i aint no baby father hoe, fuck that baby father shit.
i dont respect no brain unless we talkin thats a lot of spit
hoe i got a lot of bread lot of whips lot of chicks
u can be demolished and be gone without acknowledgement.
this is how it gotta be this how i gotta live i dont care about ur drive unless u talkn ridin dick.
u is jus a groupie bitch and groupie bitch i am sick,
sick of women treatin men like that lotto ticket
my shit aint no scratch and win.
Uh, Rest in peace Jay Dilla
(It's Hip Hop)
Know I had to do a Jay Dilla joint
I never knew a luh, luh, luh a love like this
I put you over my money, all of my nice kicks
Mmm Not all of em, some still DS
My D & P frizest, they havent seen the streets yet
As I speak to the speakers I'm hopin this reach ya
You are the flawless creature
I'm in awe from all of those features
Regardless to all them, I appease her
You is a dime to them other broads peace up
That means two, between me and you
There's nothing man made than can make it just you
My hearts been tied, my souls been glued
The whole block know who I roll with too
Them bitches all dimes and you autobooth
I guarantee our change whatever we go through
I told you before the light I'm a show you... you
[Chorus:]
There are times when you'll need someone
I will be by your side
There is a light that shines
Special for you and me
It's important we communicate, intentions to be forever but never cannot wait
Never becomes prominent, all we doin is arguin
Arguably retarded cause after sex we stop again
It's the best, I've forgotten what a condom is
Life's a meal a good girl is a condiment
I compliment you with your conversation
Cause any girl could look good if she concentratin
And personality is somethin that you can't make up
Sense of humour is a tool that you can't change up
Look, I ain gatta tell you, you know what I'm thinkin
Yea, a nigga shallow but I'm a deep thinker
In life she the wife who was right in that deep end
Given her the TLC I'll never creep then
She make me Chili like T-Boz, me leave her out, I'd rather wear a pair of Filas or Reeboks
[Chorus:]
There are times when you'll need someone
I will be by your side
There is a light that shines
Special for you and me
It's knida fresh you listen to more than Wale
Nevermind I'm lyin she bumpin me all day
Honey is always the one I'm a call late
Night I need that she comin here right away
Night or day she need me
Hit it or four play
I'm feedin her the light just like what the chorus say
Hey, she give me love in abundance
Plus she outrun any youngin that I've hung with
A fun chick it's nothin to break funds with
I can do a whole song solely on that onion
My soul searchin is halted
I have opted to stop watchin them broads that bin plottin
You so got me, I'm open for life forever my wife
Focus let me show you the light
[Chorus:]
There are times when you'll need someone
I will be by your side
There is a light that shines
[Intro:]
My homegirl told me i got an issue
With women with issues
I guess i got my own and i can relate to them, you kno
The irony in it
When you get what you want, you don't always want it
[Verse 1:]
Temptation, I'm done waitin'
I'm done thinking, this ain't enough drinking
I'm in love with a lady who crazy
Maybe it's cause of the way the she praise me
I ain't used to it, she got that hot love
I try to lay low, she like to pop up
I try to make the most of it, beat the box up
I make the pussy wet, make the heart bust
Good pipe make a good girl to a good wife
Good morning wood, i just need a termite
Riding thru my hood tryna see where i'm at
She can't be in my face, then she be on my back
Like, "Where you at Wale?'
Or, "Where is that Wale?', "Who you with Wale?'
When i'm back, "You the shit Wale"
She crazy, that stalker shit
Everyone of her homegirls so talkative
No time for that, no acknowledgement
Think its time you and i need to call it quits
Look, need to call it quits
You be on that stalker shit
Look i tried to call it quits
Til' she came trench coat and a thong and shit
Woah
[Hook:]
I'm like a masochist
So lead me to the wall
I'm yours to own, you know
Don't be a pacifist
Cause girl it turns me on
Girl it turns me on
Girl i know you like that, you crazy
But i think i like that, just maybe
I ain't tryna fight back, but baby
If i go inside that, you'll hate me
Baby when I like that, I know it's crazy
Bite me and I bite back, and call it love
And you know I like that, you say you hate me
You bite me and I bite back, and call it love
[Verse 2:]
Look
Temptation starting to sink in
As i indulge in an instinct i'm fadin'
I'm in love with a woman who crazy
Maybe it's because of the way she chase me
The more liquor around, the more i'm in love
The less clothes you, the less i want to talk
Maybe that throat she got have a nigga stuck
And i be putting it down, so she ain't giving up
She call a nigga too much cause she don't get enough
She never ready to go, so she forever come
I lick her up, she love it
I know i'm fucking up
I like it cause she a ten, but she say i'm the one
Like, "Settle down, Wale."
Look, "Right now, Wale.", "I'm in love, Wale."
"Guess i ain't nothing but a quick nut, Wale."
She crazy but i attract to it
All the insane bitches so passionate
What they lack in trust, they make up in lust
And it don't really make sense until the draws it off
She is far is all
I be leading her on
I be deeping her up, she said the D is a drug
Shawty fieining for love, I be feeding her lust
I be needing to leave, but i be needing to nut
Never need it enough
[Intro: Magazeen]
Uhhhhhhh
Maga to the Zeen
Y'all go wind on it
Come sit up on it
Y'all didn't know she's a freak from a long time
She took two men: one time
Take it here, take it anywhere, from here to Brazil
[Hook:]
Let me say she wants it
So she calls him
I know you want me right now
So I'm on it
She always say she needs me
But she calls him
I know you want me right now
So I'm on it, alright girl
[Wale:]
Yeah, red bottoms, she ain't trying to dance
She gonna chauffer, after let's call a cab
Wet willy shit, pussy, I need a minute
I try to have them lips sing Milli Vanilli shit
Okay I'm trying to hit, something's just gotta give
Can't read the future, my limit is so illiterate
Lyrically celibate, you can't fuck with me
Y'all crazy to share the same cup with me
Low fitted, sure I'm with it
Polo purple like the dope I'm hitting
Word: one dope a-s nigga
Bitches scream "Ralph" they don't know my [?]
These bars might flow life sentence
And I be in they panties if they be independent
I be in her mind, and y'all be "nevermind"
My marijuana loud [?]
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Black Cobain]
Clicquot for the girls in the tight dress
Dotty wine for access, show me your neck
I feel good, I look great
A nigga cold, I'm New York, I'm upstate
Lord, I think I'm Ted DiBiase
I had a million dollar dream, who gon' stop me?
Need me a freak, for me, Sleek, and Lil J
[Verse 3: Tre of UCB]
WHen I step off the curb, then, they on they way
Dreads like Rapunzel, big bred, cocoa
Give me the poon?
And bring a friend, we can kick it like a Dojo
Let's see what happen when you mix Trol with Nuvo
For real, I gotta pole in the basement
My raincoat, and gold rapper, amen
And what it taste like? Hey, you a freak, right?
No strings attached like velcro sneaks, alright?
[Hook]
[Bridge x2: Magazeen]
Alright then, back up on it
Might win a dollar
Sit up on it
Might wina dollar
Excuse me [?]
Your eyes are amazing
[Outro: Magazeen]
Stop whining, stop whining, stop whining
By God, stop whining
Slow, slow, slow, slow grind
By God, slow grind
Speed it, speed it, speed it
Speed it up, my girl, speed it up
Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock
Tick tock, darling, tick tock
Tree pine, tree pine, tree pine
Tree pine, now, do the tree pine
Jump shot, jump shot, jump shot
[WALE:]
Southside what up,
Uptown what up,
PG what up,
Moco what up!
[VERSE 1: JENNIFER MALSCH]
The revolution of an era,
You think you're revolutionary 'cause you got a shirt with Che Guevera
Look in the mirror and tell me what you see
Decked out Commonwealth
Yeah I'm rockin' Stussy
Got my Nike Boots with the laces all crossed
Welcome to DC shout out Mambo Sauce
On Billboard for weeks and more weeks to come
DC's on the map so y'all better run
DC is my city and I'm pretty sure
That from Potomac to the Eastern Shore
Never ever have we ever done it ever before
And although we getting close the DMV's got more
[HOOK:]
[JENNIFER MALSCH:]
Just check the Nike swoosh
Cause we will carry you
And DC Maryland Virginia, yeah we got a truce!
Flyer than the rest of 'em! [x4]
[WALE:]
Southside what up,
Uptown what up,
PG what up,
Moco what up!
[VERSE 2: JENNIFER MALSCH]
But they forget what to remember
Just know the DMV it's got a brand new music member forever
Don't waste your temper
Don't bother hating on me
Rock, hip hop, and r & b
Always be a part of me
95.5 and 93.9 been doing what they do like Amy Dub does lines
And I been a star but you ain't seen me shine
It goes through your ears and runs down your spine
[HOOK:]
[JENNIFER MALSCH:]
Just check the Nike swoosh
Cause we will carry you
And DC Maryland Virginia, yeah we got a truce!
Flyer than the rest of 'em! [x4]
[WALE:]
Southside what up,
Uptown what up,
PG what up,
Moco what up!
[VERSE 3: LIL WAYNE]
If it's bullshit they want, bullshit I shall
Yeah I'm a break 'em off, nig go head and tell
Red lobster every day, shrimp heads and tails
And bad bitches give me head and tell
And bad bitches give me head and tell
See I'm ahead but you stay the snail
I move, they see the back of my Nikes
Got to the end of the tunnel and I was the light
Always strapped so I was alright
Naked women rub my back and ask me how was my night
I say bitch stay out my business
When we fuck, she say just stay out my kidneys
And don't say it if Simon didn't
America idolize a nigga
But they better come bitch out me
And you are you too but bitch I'm three!
[JENNIFER MALSCH:]
Flyer than the rest of 'em! [x4]
[WALE:]
Southside what up,
Uptown what up,
PG what up,
[Verse 1: Wale]
Love this game hate the niggas that's in it
Can't see my drive bitch I only ride tinted
Don't give them what's mine run game by the mile
Never use the word ours I'm living in the minute
Ha, and the bitches all gone
Most times when the liquor all gone
Look, by the end of this song
Make a cold heart broad whole and her parts warm
Rain down rain down
Put a g spot on a 8 cloud
Rain down rain down
Give her that D I'm outta 8 mile
Same ole same ole
New canvas she need a new stroke
New shit lotta Nuvo
Nigga we the shit no Metamucil
If she ain't showing love then she better do so
I can leave it here but it's better you know
Ha, and it's better you know
I'm trynna get you off like a fucking loophole
Ha, in your loophole though
You damn slow let me use something else
Ha, you could my help
You gone lose that voice when you lose that belt
[Hook: Babyface Sample]
Slow [x3]
This time make it sweet [sweet x6]
On the slow jam of love
[Background screwed voice: x3] {Do you mind if I slow it down}
Slow [x3]
This time make it sweet {sweet} [x6]
On the slow jam of love
[Verse 2: Wale]
Wale, look
Prada bag for my Mrs
Scholarship for my mistress
All my love to these queens in here
But not a single fuck for y'all bitches
Money is most of y'all interest
It's funny cause most of y'all ain't did shit
Lot of babies too see ya plate full
But I don't got the steak for y'all dishes
And I love your mind and ambition
But your loving mine I am the shit
We can leave midnight for sure
I can you straighten you out when we twisted
Tornado tornado and I'm trynna blow your mind
Where the tornado? Don't say no
Cause, I need that one good time
Little bit of wine little bit of killer
Little white boy, Shoutout Mac Miller
A nigga don't beat I'm primo Dilla
And now I'm Jack trippin rest in peace John Ritter
My Moschino different
And I just set trends unseen on witter
If I beat it up a little bet the people next door think my team Sacramento
I'm ballin ay [x4]
We ballin ay [x7]
I'm a make it rain
Straight shots, don't toast champagne
AKOD a lil bit a change
And these broads all know my name
Hol up
I'm a make it rain
Straight shots, don't toast champagne
Magic city a lil bit a change
And these broads all know my name
Let's get it crack
One time DC where da city at
If she give it to me now
She goin give it back
I'm a needa know now, can a brotha crack?
Or a brotha gota roll like a brotha act
I'm foolish shawty
I just wana know can we do this shawty?
Flower bomb on you and shawty
And I can be ya hole inta ya lips shawty
I'm a make it rain trick
This a lil change trick
Henny got me spinning like a fuckin hurricane kick
DC PG where I be
L-O-U-D air I breathe
She like me from that no hands but
I'm a need her to use no teeth
I ont know you chick, you ont know me
Baby I'm a dawg, tell them hoes all flee
Hot whip something cold on my feet
This is not somethin that I wrote for the Queens
You just do ya thing chick
I'm a letchu hang chick
She said she a magic city
Then I'm David Blane bitch
[Wale]
I'mma rap to you real quick. I wanna enjoy the luxury of like, not
knowing each other for real. Hol' up
[Intro: Miguel]
Lotus flower bomb, firefly
When I'm low, she take me high
I can teach you all the sounds of love
[Verse 1: Wale]
Flowerbomb, let me guess your favorite fragrance
And you got that bomb, huh, I'm tryna detonate you
No disrespecting baby, just tryna make you smile
Try to keep my spirits up, that's why I lays it down
Try to keep your spirits up, lil vodka whatever
Took you forever to get dressed, I acknowledge your effort
So I clap for her, she deserves an applause
Shawty working so hard, she deserve that Vuitton
Shawty where your baton, racing through my mind like
She heard that I got that work, I heard that she been on strike
Care to tell, I read your mind, she been on them dollars first
Caramel macchiatos when shawty get into work
I can be your boyfriend be your nigga or a friend with perks
I'm just tryna work that huh, they just tryna work your nerves
I'm just tryna read your mind, I'm just tryna feed you mine
I'm just tryna give you light, they just tryna leave you blind[Hook:
Miguel]
We're living in a fantasy
I feel it when you dance with me
It's feeling like you need to be
My lady, my baby, yeah
Can't you see
I'm talking about eternity
Tell me would you care to be
My lady, my baby
[Verse 2: Wale]
Flower bomb, can I blow up on your mind
This is not no Sandra Bull, but you're Potion #9
Navigating through her eyes, destination to her thighs
And I hate to tell you too much, cuz I stay with too much pride
And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need
no rush
Don't believe in love at first sight, but I believe in love at first huh
Can I be with you just one night? I could wear you out inside
I could tell you like persistence, but I make you cum in tri's
I just think we need one night, can't decide if I came right
Easy baby my thing tight, but that lotus flower just ain't right
I ain't thinking I ain't right, can't decide but I can't fight
Easy baby you the bomb and all, but I be damned if I do not land
mine
Or at least try, can I speak up? was it peace out? can we eat lunch?
Can we take shots with your flavor, flat drinks we call A cups
I just think I need one night, slightly more if it's done right
With that gorgeous face, I don't know your name, it ain't important
babe cuz I'mma call you Mine
[Hook: Miguel]
[Bridge: Miguel]
Cuz i don't know you, you don't know me
clock keeps tickin' baby, what's it gonna be
I don't know you, you don't know me
Let me teach you all the sounds of love
[Outro: Miguel]
Ahhhh, ayyyyy, eeeeee, ahh ohh ooo
All the girls really want is fun
Just a place that they can come
So the ones eye has freak don't run
And last but not least please don't tell no one
I just wanna treat you like the woman that you need to be
I be on that Peter Pan that NYC you need in me then hit me
Commend me no not really, and shawty don't be silly
We ain't trippin of the history this a one nighta
And the bitches you fight em, heres some liquor or lighter
If there's no I.D. adios got no interest in minors
I'm on my grown man B.I you see why
Cause these lil broads think it's not alright to be bi
I'm messin with you, you comfortable with it I nevermind
You never play with young boys cause they never private
And they'll forever out ya, that's why you always quiet
The only one that's not patronin designate your drivin
Ok just listen up a little
That nuvo or that goose egg how you loosin your religion
Hey man, they say you only live once
So go to work for what you need but I'm a give you what you want
All the girls really want is fun
Just a place that they can come
So the ones eye has freak don't run
And last but not least please don't tell no one
And she gon let it loose, hey
Let it loose (hey)
She want you to stroke her (yea) and have fun
Now tell em,
It's in the house, so throw your money in the air and stand in the couch
Laugh at the money that's stuck in the chandelier
Tell them girls right there that the man right here
Tell em,
It's in the house, so throw your money in the air and stand in the couch
Laugh at the money that's stuck in the chandelier
Tell them girls right there that the man right here
Is you workin hard (yeah)
How you get around (car)
Is you getting money (yeah)
Is that money yours (aww)
She don't even need a job, got one anyways
She sit up at her desk on Perez All Day
Then bossip for gossip, Why be up in concrete
Then she on her facebook like when we finna party
Twitta with her home girls like what we finna do
They like we gon hit the club but can I hold on to your shoes
Ok now everythings wonderful,
Thick girls, small friend, please watch and tell me miss
3 before 12:11, 31 then go in
And they gon get a table cause they flirt with the promoter
Vodka and soda, pineapple and patrone
Now hold up be a second, and pose for the photo
Pose, click, pose, click
Now say fuck them other bitches them hoes ain't shit
All the girls really want is fun
Just a place that they can come
So the ones eye has freak don't run
And last but not least please don't tell no one
And she gon let it loose, hey
Let it loose (hey)
[1st verse - wale]
chopper the don with it, i wrote lyrics
they ain't grossing a million, liquid don't form an opinion
i'm sort of a genius, nothing short of a legend
sort of tommy lasorda
the way i'm sorting these pitchers
pitchers whatever, f-ck it my speech is off
weekend trip to wherever, only heaven is far
metaphors in every color, these indelible bars
jordan 4 seated floorside sittin with mobs
only fear is mediocrity
every time i got a beat i feel like i don't gotta sleep
you keep praying on your break, i hope you got a sling
shot for all them shots coming out them beaks
sort of like socrates and a prodigy
you can't kick it, your pockets thinner than soccer teams
people f-ckin' with me, they ain't f-ckin with you
lyrically sup hmm being generous too
i remember a nigga demo just sit in a room
made some moves, now i'm known to spit december to june
rented a coupe – cool – met me a chick
always keep a rubber, word to telling your kids
if you gon do what you gon do, go handle your biz
or smoke some purp take a percocet and xanax and chill
for real, you real then i don't need to say it
it's something to be great, it's nothing to be famous..
[hook x2]
f-ck fame, f-ck money
f-ck everything anyone can take from me
it ain't hard to make money
we young niggas, we just tryna be legendary
[2nd verse - wale]
zoning my 2nd bottle, focused still on tomorrow
'so what thoughts' keep me anxious, moet gon' keep me calmer
poetry keep her honest, these readings stevie could draw up
don't see this deeper than music, don't hear it but feel the author
i don't hear no talking, we just hear them barking
and you know you run shit when they pay you good for walk-ins
failure is not an option, success is just a process
[Hook: roscoe dash]
We poppin bottles of the pink shit take 'em to the dome
We ain't ever on that weak shit always blowin' on that strong
Every day we party till early in the morning
Put that shit on instagram so they know i'm puttin on
I know you see me, yeah, i be puttin' on
[verse 1: wale]
I know you see me with your lookin' ass
What the fuck you lookin' at
This is mmg and we don't speak to all you fuckin' crabs
Got a bunch of cash but money is under fam
I'd rather be over-prepared than slip in here understaffed
Did you understand i'm down to ride with my niggas
Just a double m you can't fuck with them unless your certified to ride with us
Keep the broads far above my business and my mind following the ditches
And i ain't trippin off of potential that's another word for ain't this shit
Work, and i put d.c. on, we ain't been this high since the e.r., see r
You niggas be some peons, talkin bout y'all be gone
Whole time niggas wanting swing plans, tee-ball
[verse 2: wiz khalifa]
Hundred thousands hundred thousands, i be throwin' hundred thousands
I know why they trustin me cause i got all these funds around 'em
My fan base consist of niggas with drugs around 'em
Educated sisters to bitches dancin' with ones around 'em
I know you think all we do is have fun around here
But i'm from a city where young niggas carry guns
Don't single out any corner its poppin' on every one
They talking about what they goin' do its probably already done
I'm running through cake runnin' through states
Take your one to the face every one or two cakes
Just bought a new crib, that's a wonderful space
Ask me how i feel i got it so my nigga
[verse 3: french montana]
I be cooler than a motherfucker
Wanna hit the fans selling work on the internet call it instagram
And you know i do it for my city, you know i'm puttin' on
Hundred racks on this clothes a nigga puttin' on
Self made, self paid forty on my belt waist
Underground lobster feast get a shell face
I be twisted off of molly doe, chopped bricks karate doe
Closet two floors safari doe
Brown [bag paper](undefined) tag nigga can't pay for swag
We know we love the game but we hate to brag, montana
[Kid Cudi]
Shawty, no joking
And I'm hoping, if not slowing
Gotta just keep on rollin'
I'm joking (homeboy moving fast)
And I'm hoping (praying that I don't crash)
(All I know is) I'm not slowing
Gotta just keep on rolling
Gotta keep at it, gotta stay focused
Moving fast
And I'm hoping, praying I don't crash
All I know is I'm not slowing
Gotta just keep on rolling
Gotta keep at it, gotta stay focused
[Verse 1 - Wale]
Pulling up once, I'mma lit mine up
Fill up the plug, let me light my blunt
And I don't really know what the f-cks in my cup
But a couple shots of it got a nigga unstuck
I'm just here to have a good time
A lil white chick, a lil white wine
Outta town, spent a couple nights at chows
Smoking weed in the suites, til we out of towels
And don't bother me, high shit for my broccoli
Fly shit for no goddamn reason and Ya'll aight but y'all not like me
It's MMG and thats my clique
Thats BOA see thats my set
MY CDG shit match my kicks
An apostrophe I'm behind that S
Or that Black beemer, black to pick me up
Back wood, the tree I'm ashing out?, I'm kickin my raps good
With or without sales I'm killing these blackheads my rap is Noxema
haha, light it up for a nigga, one or two hoes aint enough for a nigga
One or two bottles aint enough for a nigga
Redberry everywhere got Puff gettin'jealous
[Kid Cudi - Chorus]
[Verse 2 - Wale]
One night love, I'mma need that
He could own that, shawty, I'ma lease that
I'ma put you in the game where your kicks at
I'mma sign that work and release that
I don't be where the crowds or police at
I just be where the cash and the freaks at
Smoking Green Bay nigga, I'm a cheesehead
In a Lambo, see me with the G's at
$10K in my camos, word. 10 Js and I can't move
Shades： LV was a little dough
Going hard for the days I was piss poor
And go hard cause I feel it's only right to
Maybach. G.O.O.D music, the right move
Girls say everything that I write smooth
F-ck rap, I'm getting pussy off of Haiku
One time for the girls with the right shoes
F-ckin with a dude probably the right move
Two times for the chicks with the right back
If it's right tonight, I might bite that
3 times, show me your peace sign
Not with your hand girl, open your knees out!
Look, money will leap out, ttuntin when we out
Double MG, OUT!
[Whispering: Lil Duval]
Fairytale
[Wale:]
Is it real girl?
Is it really real girl?
Is it really real girl?
Is it really real?
Something I can feel girl
Worth a couple bills
Or something that you paid for
Is it really real?
Uh, let me go with it
Let me flow with it
Yea it look official
But why it don't jiggle?
No I'm not trippin
And yea I been sippin
Her tax bracket been different since shawty started strippin
I'm a real nigga
I got a lot of manners
But shawty know I'm a rapper
So that don't even matter
Ass need a saddle
Shots like an addict
Mama made her pretty
Doctor made her fatter
I ain't gone judge
Throwin you a dub
Ass shots is a plus
Attention is a must
Never big enough
A twenty somethin cup
She was the queen of the club
See boy she been in love
[Hook: Wale & Lil Duval]
Yea back it up for a real nigga {Real Nigga}
You could probably fall in love with a real nigga {Real Nigga}
A lot of women think a butt is a meal ticket {Meal Ticket}
But if a nigga catch a nut bet he feel different
Yea Back it up for a real nigga
And you can probably get a cup from a real nigga
And you nervous cause ya ass probably feel different
You fairytaling but I'm liable to still hit it
[Lil Duval:]
8shots of cc's will have that ass looking so right {right}
You might live and you might die
But who gives a fuck you here tonight
Ah yea Lord
[Comedy skit: Lil Duval]
And it's simple as that baby
We wrote this song
Not to shit on you
But to embrace it
But you must know you have to do it in moderation
Make sure the shit proportional
We don't want you with skinny legs and the big ass ass shots
Then you look like a fucking fool
Some of you bitches look stupid as fuck
Bitches with big asses
Damn near look like a god damn dump truck on the back of your ass
How the fuck you wipe your ass
You can't be wiping your ass
It got to be a lot of shit in your ass
I can barely wipe my ass
Cause I got a lot of hair on my booty but that's beside the point
I'm just saying
Get the ass shots right
8shots of cc's will have that ass looking so right {right}
You might live and you might die
But who gives a fuck you here tonight
And if you light skin you might want to be careful
You bitches get a lot of spots on your ass
I've seen it
Bitches asses looking like dalmatians and shit
Yea, I been humble too long
Grew up in the jungle where it's killers at war
Gorillas at the door fiends sleeping on the floor
And this is DC where the rich see the poor
Cause they right down the street
My chances were shallow somehow I'm so deep
My ex bitch bitter now cause everything sweet
Take Cee around town as if everything cheap
Shawty put it on me
Yea, smoking loud enjoying my youth
Take you out kentland and show you a zoo
I don't need a bunch of jewels to show you I'm cool
Pathological lies even though I'm the truth
Ride through my city car black can't see out
If I get stopped copper pissed through the weed out
God know me and God love me so fuck y'all
Love bitches that love reading and love malls
Love reefer and love sneaker above those
She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed
Yea, underrated like a muthafucka
Lightening, rain on this muthafucka
Writing, amazing with this muthafucka
I lay a16 they go crazy in this muthafucka
Okay, fucking with me nigga no way
No days Off and that's even on a snow day
Closed case I'm a muthafuckin g
Stunting 16 wearing something obscene Joe
Come see real niggas on my team
Though I know a couple niggas trynaa have my long jeans Joe
And that's Jay line I had to quote that
And I'm a black star that's word to Mos Def
Hate a lot of y'all don't gotta go in depth
Smoking on that loud kinda feel like I'm going deaf
I got rhymes for days nigga I'm cold
Y'all niggas can leave if my niggas a go
Y'all won't even breath if I tell them to go
My goal is going gold with out selling my soul
Why probe our ass
Why a black nigga take ass over class
Can't win with a passive attack
I ain't sold too many records cause the math was inaccurate
Bad bitches have us bag full of magnums
Y'all won't, but you know I'm kinda like Accra
That's the capital of Ghana for you idiots
Na Na Na Na… Na Na Na Na… Hey Hey Hey… Goodbye… Hey!
[Lady GaGa]
Lookin at, lookin at, lookin at me
Look at that, look how they lookin at me
Eyes all sticky like honey on bees
Look at that, look how they lookin at me
[Wale]
Yeah DC chillin, PG chillin
My name WALE and I came to get It
Came to get it, came to get it
My name Wale
[Wale]
- This how you start of 09
Kickin in the door, and I’m everybody problem
Stuntin in some other Jordan Nines
I got Phil Knight talkin about “How you got them? ”
Let’s talk about the cars ya’ll got
You say you got alotta whips, well I got a Lot
I got the right to be cocky
Get so much cut disc jockeys jock me
You - mad that you not me
I remain a Giant and your Jeremy Shockey
And if you ain’t heard me properly
If you speak garbage, then we no capice
DC chillin, PG chillin, floor to the ceilin
Stuntin in my Billion-Air, gear on my
Millionaire Frames, that’s money on my mind, WALE
[Lady GaGa]
Get em all, get em all, pack it all up
Stack up your funds like a million bucks
Across the pond, they all know us
International… Whoaaa!
Driving my car to a foreign place
Lookin at me, now they know my face
We want it all now, we got all YES
Look At That, Look at how they lookin at us
[Wale]
Yea, they keep sayin whale but my name Wal-e
Ho’s call me “Mr. Never Wear The Same Thang”
You redundant, you never ever change
And I’m the same way, M.I.A.
And me Cool and Dre get high like planes
Your man Wale in his own damn lane
Can’t control the box, you are no Mills Lane
Ain’t heard DC since Sardines came
Ha! And I made ya’ll love it
We don’t cop plea’s, but ya’ll don’t cop nothin
Police come around don’t nobody say nothin
And you be with the cops, you is McLovin
Dark liquor till we busted
Till I got a buzz like that Chris Mullen
District Of Columbia
You Bernie Mac funny, we ain’t scared of none of ya!
[Lady GaGa]
Get em all, get em all, pack it all up
Stack up your funds like a million bucks
Across the pond, they all know us
International… Whoaaa!
Driving my car to a foreign place
Lookin at me, now they know my face
We want it all now, we got all YES
Look At That, Look at how they lookin at us
[Wale]
Yeah DC chillin, PG chillin
My name WALE and I came to get It
Came to get it, Came to get It
My name Wale
[Wale]
Dre, pick ‘em, ah, pick’em, I’ll shut em all down
Haters in the crowd, if you see ‘em point them out
Stacks in my jeans, broads on the scene
Folarin be ballin for all ya’ll to see
Ain’t I something? The way I’m stuntin
My material girls give ‘em A-Rod money!
LV on my luggage
Them Bammas goin hate, and I love it, -‘em
[Lady GaGa]
Lookin at, lookin at, Lookin at me
Look at that, look how they lookin at me
Eyes all sticky like honey on bees
Look at that, look how they lookin at me
[Wale]
DC chillin, PG chillin
My name WALE and I came to get It
Came to get it, came to get It
Who am I living for?
Is this my limit?
Can I endure some more?
Chances are giving
Questions existing
Hey sweetheart, wassup boo
Whatchu up to?
More club moves?
I call her, no answer
Her phone in the bag, she dancing
It's four now, the clubs over
I call her, but oh hold up
Ya'll know what? ignore button
Or the phone die, that's?
That damier bag I bought her
Caught the attention of those niggas on it
That cellphone that I bought
Is probably filled with some other niggas numbers
So it leaved me to wonder
Why do I still promise to love her?
Cut me off every time I'm talking
Which means she ain't never hear nothing
I say "stay", she wanna leave
She up on her car so I gotta be
I'm a let her be by herself in peace
But five years from now I bet she see
When the club gets played
The things you crave are no longer escapes
And no longing for dates
You want a husband, but no one has a cape
Now you wondering "wait"
And I ain't trying to hear what you wanting to say
It feels good to be over you, babe
So play this shit while you contemplate, contemplate, contemplate
So play this shit while you contemplate
So play this shit while you contemplate
Who am I living for?
Is this my limit?
Can I endure some more?
Chances are giving
Questions existing
Who am I living for?
Is this my limit?
Can I endure some more?
Chances are giving
Questions existing
Them people, they talking
Them lights, they on me
This life I chose
But I ain't know, til I found it
To be honest, I'm modest
One hater for every nigga on it
One day everybody is applauding
The next day you is everybody target
Why bother? why talk to em?
Where God at? I need to call Him
My knees on the ground, Dear Father
Don't let me break, please make me stronger
How much longer, will it linger?
Well my heart is giving will they believe it
When my song is over will they need me?
Watch how quickly they find a new leader
Questioning the whole meaning
In the viper room with just me and river phoenix
With courtney love and late washington
With a note there and I'm thinking of reading
This ain't her, chris benoit
Heath ledger said the nights gonna be dark
Feel the size of a fellas... ?
Apollo theater I might just not go
Franky lymon the lime light gets old
Cold so in a while I'm schitzo
I can't cope, I can't think
I can't breathe, this ain't me
This ain't easy, I'm thinking
Am I doing this for them or me?
I can't think, am I doing this for them or me?
Who am I living for?
Is this my limit?
Can I endure some more?
Chances are giving
Questions existing
Who am I living for?
Is this my limit?
Can I endure some more?
Chances are giving
[Verse 1]
Yeah
See, breaking up it's hard to move along it's even harder
It's over she got colder now can't locate where her heart is
And I'm just being honest, since we not even talking
My mind won't let you go
She even consider stalking na
You know I be teasin' no
You know that my ego won't
Thought this was forever love
Guess that was just seasonal
She got back with her old boy
She's probably had a reason though
Although thought that we would grow
Guess that wasn't feasable
But we ain't gotta be beefin tho
I miss you at my recent show
Speak to cj often tho
Sometimes I just wanna speak you up
Yeah, hit you up, or call you up, or send a text
Your new man got my respect
So if I do call it's just a check
Heard that you ight though
My nigga for life though
It's funny how this life go
We love for a while then a light goes
Took me a while just to write those
Pride I had to fight so I'mma stop right here
And I know you don't care
This is a symphony
The bittersweet of life, of life.
Walk on with your scars, don't turn around
Run utill you see light, till you see light.
Yeah. Uh
The long road to success is dangerous
That's why I never claimed I was the best.
I want to be their breath.
Don't want to be the king
Ain't tryin to be your god, just want to live my dreams.
But an ordinary thing, history I'm a make.
Typically, those great have predetermined faith.
Mostly 'cause niggas hate you, tryin to fill up your plate.
Nigga's carnivore when there's so much at steak.
Ain't tryin to fight no war against my brother.
But I'm a man first and I demand my respect from all 'em.
Success sweet, nucka, is why I keep lookin'
But every other bite it slightly needs suga
Like whenever I look up, I'm expecting the light
I'm abusing the sunshine so I'm technically blind.
Translation cause my life is too sweet,
I can always go home and look down my street.
(It's bittersweet)
This is a symphony
The bittersweet of life, of life.
Walk on with your scars, don't turn around
Run utill you see light, till you see light.
This is a bittersweet life (life) [x2]
Uh, this bittersweetness of this artform,
Niggas will find a way to tweak it till the art's gone
Understand every imperfection,
I just embrace it and take it in within my essence.
With little effort, soon they will all respect it
I am the smelling-salt to whom soever narcoleptic
Success is what I work for, and when them dudes hate,
They make it worth more.
Chris Wale said the sky was the limit,
And only make news when your quarters are in it
So I'm a push it to the end and take quarters on shots
If I'm in gin till I win it.
Or pain kill it, cause I ain't tryin to feel it.
See I'm just tryin to fill up banks like Hilla-
Read all about me, believe that without me,
There is truth in these lies and they bleed on without me.
This is a symphony
The bittersweet of life, of life.
Walk on with your scars, don't turn around
Run utill you see light, till you see light.
[Rick Ross]
Ambition is a way of life, it's a mind set, ya followin'?
(M-M-M-M-Maybach Music)
[Rick Ross - Hook]
Tats all on my arm
Bitch all up on my mind
I got stacks all up in my charm
My gold Rollie tell time
It's my ambition (it's my ambition)
I'm just so gifted (look where that shit gets ya)
Tats all on my arm
Yo bitch all on my mind
And I got stacks on all my charms
My gold Rollie tell time
It's my ambition (it's my ambition)
I'm just so gifted (look where that shit gets ya)
[Wale]
Okay, tats all on my arm
These dreads all in my eyes
I put these poems all in these songs
For the paper I'ma grind, it's my ambition (its' my ambition)
It's my ambition (its' my ambition)
It's my ambition (its' my ambition)
Okay, tats all on my arm
These dreads all in my eyes
I put these poems all in these songs
All I know is this grind, it's my ambition (its' my ambition)
It's my ambition (its' my ambition)
[Wale - Verse 1]
I aint with the talking, see I'm just tryna focus
Cause the loudest nigga in the room is usually the brokest
Tryna stay clear of my foes, and these shape shiftin'
Ya'll can't stick to no G-Code, see them snakes showing you more
Get my taste from all of my
My mates calling me gifted, February cold as my heart
Thats why your date is probably missing
Late for love and be trippin'
Man it takes cigar and start fillin'
I got a green bag with the blue strands
I smoke the Margerie Simpson
Got a broken heart that needs fixin'
And I don't rely on no
And I don't reply to most BBM's
So when you see an R don't be trippin'
MMG obviously winnin', niggas talk much harder, we livin'
And I swear to lord I've been down to Earth
More times than not I be lifted
[Hook]
[Wale - Verse 2]
I aint with the rappin', see I'm just tryna focus
Cause the loudest nigga in the room is usually the brokest
Tats all on my arm, these suckas say I'm that bomb
3 J's took me this high, 6 O's paid for my car
3 M's on my New Balance, I'm here to shine when I'm tracking
What you doing Ross, drop a hundred thousand and you know you 'posed to be stacking
I should Michael Jordan these rappers, man I'm twice as cold as these rappers
haha, hold up, let me wipe a dose with these rappers
And I like the .. to need passion, And I like my girls with Ambition
You see money talking these days and you thought the shorty wasn't listening
You aint dreamin dog you aint living
Even when I sleep I got vision
Even when ya deep, yeah still I sweep
I don't fiend for beef I eat
yeah, turn the lights on
yeah, turn the lights on
yeah, turn the lights on
turn the lights on
[hook]
the hoe be actin up
the hoe be actin up
the hoe be actin up
and the niggas be livin up
these hoe be actin up
the hoe be actin up
the hoe be actin up
and the niggas be livin up
[meek mill]
these hoes be actin' up
and these nigggas be lettin' 'em
i crushed them hoes, i never let them rose
and these niggas be sweatin' 'em
cause i run shit, like edgerrin
or better yet, like rev and them
and on the bottom of my sneaks they red man
and i ain't talkin' 'bout no damn meth and them
they louis voutton and i super grind
see these stones, they super shine
i pop the perc, i get super high
and i drill your bitch, root canal
i rock tom ford, conchords
and i shine on these dime whores
this bitch bought me a rolex
and i still ain't got no time for her
these hoes be actin' up
these niggas be actin' tough
i'm in the phantom, i'm backin' up
and i'm bust down, but i'm strapped as f-ck
so hold your horses, polo horses
aston martin, we roll in royces
real niggas up in the building
them hoes choose us, ain't no more choices
[hook]
the hoe be actin up
the hoe be actin up
the hoe be actin up
and the niggas be livin up
these hoe be actin up
the hoe be actin up
the hoe be actin up
and the niggas be livin up
[wale]
these hoes be actin' up
see, me, i don't practice much
gold albums from the word of mouth
gold bottles in the back of us
these jones be broke as f-ck
too uptight, they won't open up
she got her arms folded and her ?
i'm like, what the f-ck is she here fo?
these hoes be actin' up
these niggas keep wifin' up
freeze homie, got me crackin' up
never spent no more than a night with her
these hoes be a f-ckin', joe
they'll never say a nigga didn't warn you though
cause you can hit my phone like four in the mornin'
and i be like, hah, told you so
[hook]
the hoe be actin up
the hoe be actin up
the hoe be actin up
and the niggas be livin up
these hoe be actin up
the hoe be actin up
the hoe be actin up
and the niggas be livin up
these hoes be actin' up
big bread we rackin' up
straight to the back, see you up
cancel that bitch like, nino
ratchet ass ho, don't play with me
want to kobe me, want to humphrey me
want to michael me, russell me
take me to the bank and tiger me
now these hoes be actin' up
these clothes ten stacks and up
these cars 100 racks and up
these drums 100 rounds and up
bitch, blow me, like a trumpet
twenty thousand on it, hundreds
f-ck it, hundred, hundred, hundred
hundred, hundred, hundred, ah!
[hook]
the hoe be actin up
the hoe be actin up
the hoe be actin up
and the niggas be livin up
these hoe be actin up
the hoe be actin up
the hoe be actin up
[Rick Ross]
Ambition is a way of life, it's a mind set, ya followin'?
(M-M-M-M-Maybach Music)
[Rick Ross - Hook]
Tats all on my arm
Bitch all up on my mind
I got stacks all up in my charm
My gold Rollie tell time
It's my ambition (it's my ambition)
I'm just so gifted (look where that shit gets ya)
Tats all on my arm
Yo bitch all on my mind
And I got stacks on all my charms
My gold Rollie tell time
It's my ambition (it's my ambition)
I'm just so gifted (look where that shit gets ya)
[Wale]
Okay, tats all on my arm
These dreads all in my eyes
I put these poems all in these songs
For the paper I'ma grind, it's my ambition (its' my ambition)
It's my ambition (its' my ambition)
It's my ambition (its' my ambition)
Okay, tats all on my arm
These dreads all in my eyes
I put these poems all in these songs
All I know is this grind, it's my ambition (its' my ambition)
It's my ambition (its' my ambition)
[Wale - Verse 1]
I aint with the talking, see I'm just tryna focus
Cause the loudest nigga in the room is usually the brokest
Tryna stay clear of my foes, and these shape shiftin'
Ya'll can't stick to no G-Code, see them snakes showing you more
Get my taste from all of my
My mates calling me gifted, February cold as my heart
Thats why your date is probably missing
Late for love and be trippin'
Man it takes cigar and start fillin'
I got a green bag with the blue strands
I smoke the Margerie Simpson
Got a broken heart that needs fixin'
And I don't rely on no
And I don't reply to most BBM's
So when you see an don't be trippin'
MMG obviously winnin', niggas talk much harder, we livin'
And I swear to lord I've been down to Earth
More times than not I be lifted
[Hook]
[Wale - Verse 2]
I aint with the rappin', see I'm just tryna focus
Cause the loudest nigga in the room is usually the brokest
Tats all on my arm, these suckas say I'm that bomb
3 J's took me this high, 6 O's paid for my car
3 M's on my New Balance, I'm here to shine when I'm tracking
What you doing Ross, drop a hundred thousand and you know you 'posed to be stacking
I should Michael Jordan these rappers, man I'm twice as cold as these rappers
haha, hold up, let me wipe a dose with these rappers
And I like the .. to need passion, And I like my girls with Ambition
You see money talking these days and you thought the shorty wasn't listening
You aint dreamin dog you aint living
Even when I sleep I got vision
Even when ya deep, yeah still I sweep
I don't fiend for beef I eat
Featuring: Sam Sparro
Here ye here ye
Let's toast
Let's celebrate life, let's celebrate wealth, and bypass plight, for the night.
Drinks up
Back like I never ever left in the first
Wale Ovechkin, the best on the earth, breath breath full of purp
A legend out here, and I'm ending careers by the end of my year
Two course when you mention my gear, lil low low lil showboat, nigga since MoCo
Rosey for the hoes in the V.I, P-P.I, gotta do it more like T.I
Whatever You Like, it's whatever tonight
I might give you the pipe unless you pedaling bikes
I mean cycling
I was liking it
Hit me up in a couple days, we can try again
I need henny on the rock, my Queen top notch
And I keep a fly girl like Jenny from the block
Got H2 in me, Flossburg with me
Throw a round game, Strasburg pitching
Tonight no pictures, everything's straight
And we gonnna toast up for the niggas that hate
And we gonna drink dark, we gonna take it to they face
And I got them gold bottles, first place
No metal here, I'm well aware
Y'all Mario brothers, I'm Metal Gear
I don't ever fear nothing, I'm forever here.
Hands up DJ, let let 'em hear
[Chorus]
If you're not really here
Then the stars don't even matter
I wanna be next to you
Black and gold, black and gold, black and gold
(Repeat)
Henny for my niggas, champagne for the- (HOES)
Henny for my niggas, champagne for the- (HOES)
Henny for my niggas, champagne for the- champagne for the- champagne for the (HOES)
Henny for my niggas, champagne for the- (HOES)
Henny for my niggas, champagne for the- (HOES)
Henny for my niggas, champagne for the- champagne for the- champagne for the (HOES)
I'm faded and ya'll ain't it
I'm Ninja Gaiden and ya'll lil Jayden
It's Roc Nation, this my team
Go and dis my team then I ditch ya'll, late in
Hey man ya'll just fakin, and cheap hoes love a nigga like H&M;
Rich hoes love a nigga like Ray-Bans
I don't know what ya'll heard, but Hip Hop ain't dead
I could change a broad's life in about an hour
I turn ducks into bucks- Luke Ridnour
Ya'll had your run, don't ruin ours
Watch a young nigga operate Dougie Howser
I don't really like the Hollywood scene,
The dudes all fake and the girls are bulimic
The drinks too weak, what the fuck is a Balini?
But you would never think if you seen it on TV
D&V; what I rep, all GP
I make it rain Sean Kemp, GP
I make words come alive, GP
Create life with the beats, Alicia Keys
'fore we do the unthinkable
I'm gonna need a tree, a freak, and a chicken too
Whatchu thinkin boo?
Whatchu want love?
Fuck a cold sore, getcha getcha own cup
[Chorus]
If you're not really here
Then the stars don't even matter
I wanna be next to you
Black and gold, black and gold, black and gold
(Repeat)
Henny for my niggas, champagne for the- (HOES)
Henny for my niggas, champagne for the- (HOES)
Henny for my niggas, champagne for the- champagne for the- champagne for the (HOES)
Henny for my niggas, champagne for the- (HOES)
Henny for my niggas, champagne for the- (HOES)
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