DAVID GUETTA FT. THE SCRIPT - GOODBYE FRIEND

The colours will change
I love every shade of you
Don't lose your faith
Keep walking how you do

Don't you say it wasn't worth
All the pain and all the hurt you're going through
And I'll always be with you

Goodbye, friend
No, this is not the end
Lift up your head
Somewhere we'll meet again

Hold on to the moments we shared
Those are the treasures that won't disappear
Goodbye, friend, friend, friend, friend, friend

The world's just a place
That we're only passing through
Heaven awaits
Those that keep marching through

Don't you say that loving lost
Wasn't worth the pain it cost you're going through
'Cause I'd take it all for you

Goodbye, friend
No, this is not the end
Lift up your head
Somewhere we'll meet again

Hold on to the moments we shared
Those are the treasures that won't disappear
Goodbye, friend, friend, friend, friend, friend

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RAE SREMMURD FT. BIG SEAN - YNO

[Hook - Slim Jimmy:]
Used to have to eat cold meals
Now a nigga offin' gold seals
Countin' up money getting chills
We some young niggas on for real
Tokyo drift through the hills
Used to have to walk, no wheels
Now I'm buyin' whips for the crib
Young niggas on for real
Hunnid dollar bills
Young niggas on for real
Hunnid dollar bills
Young niggas on for real
Tokyo drift through the hills
Used to have to walk, no wheels
Cameras outside my crib
Young niggas on for real

[Verse 1 - Swae Lee:]
I showed them bitches
Better than I ever could've told them bitches
Corduroys and Cartiers
Back then motherfuckers never shared my vision
But what you riding in a space ship?
And where your diamonds from? Saudi Arabia
Oh you don came up and put your niggas on
Now you got a crown and a chinchilla on
A1 since day one we stayed down so we came up
Some of them niggas won't make it with you
They'll lose hope and they'll change up
I can see these niggas hating
But as you can see the bad bitches love it
They wouldn't let us in the building back then
Now our names on the flyer on the cover

[Pre-Hook - Swae Lee:]
I used to tell them I was gonna be something they just to look at me and laugh
All them hoes in the city don't really love you unless you got some cash
That's brand new paint nigga don't smudge it
Mofuckin pants cost 8 somthin'
That's my money so they can't say nothin'
That's my money so they won't say nothin'

[Hook]
Used to have to eat cold meals
Now a nigga offin' gold seals
Countin' up money getting chills
We some young niggas on for real
Tokyo drift through the hills
Used to have to walk, no wheels
Now I'm buyin' whips for the crib
Young niggas on for real
Hunnid dollar bills
Young niggas on for real
Hunnid dollar bills
Young niggas on for real
Tokyo drift through the hills
Used to have to walk, no wheels
Cameras outside my crib
Young niggas on for real

[Verse 2 - Slim Jimmy:]
Young niggas on
Pull up on your ass unannounced in a foreign I don't know where I'm going
HIt the gas, can I hear the engine running (nope)
Living fast I ain't thinking about tomorrow (nope)
Used to be a nigga want 20 inch rims
Now we got accountants out here for Rae Sremm
All up in the mall Neiman Marcus shopping
Came a long way from them out of street apartments
Everybody got a dream that they chase
And everybody got a motherfucking hater
They wanna see your dreams burn to ashes
I can't wait to see their faces when I pass them (skrrr)
Boy you should taken a young nigga serious
Now a young niggas on for real
They wasn't fucking with a young nigga then
They can't fuck with a young nigga still

[Pre-Hook - Slim Jimmy:]
I used to tell them I was gonna be something they just to look at me and laugh
All them hoes in the city don't really love you, until you count cash
That's brand new paint nigga don't smudge it
Mofuckin pants cost 8 hundrid'
That's my money, bitch, you can't say nothin'
That's my money, bitch, you can't have nothin'

[Hook]
Used to have to eat cold meals
Now a nigga offin' gold seals
Countin' up money getting chills
We some young niggas on for real
Tokyo drift through the hills
Used to have to walk, no wheels
Now I'm buyin' whips for the crib
Young niggas on for real
Hunnid dollar bills
Young niggas on for real
Hunnid dollar bills
Young niggas on for real
Tokyo drift through the hills
Used to have to walk, no wheels
Cameras outside my crib
Young niggas on for real

[Verse 3 - Big Sean:]
Look moving in slow mo
But I still get it way faster then you so you never would know though
She slowing it down just to ask for a photo
Just know that I'm fuckin I may be for sure though
Shoulders on me like I'm fresh out the dojo
She think I'm beautiful chocolate skin coco
Don't get it fucked up put your ass in a chokehold
Players only live once so I wear polo
Polo, polo, polo, polo
My girl's from so-cal my outfit from soho
And I got dough, that shit is stashed in the crib
And it won't leave the house like it's fucking DiGiorno
Hell yea nigga that's all me
I'm from where big problems get handled with a small fee
Started with the squad now I got the whole team tight
I stuck to the plot stuck to the script and I don't even screen right

[Hook]
Used to have to eat cold meals
Now a nigga offin' gold seals
Countin' up money getting chills
We some young niggas on for real
Tokyo drift through the hills
Used to have to walk, no wheels
Now I'm buyin' whips for the crib
Young niggas on for real
Hunnid dollar bills
Young niggas on for real
Hunnid dollar bills
Young niggas on for real
Tokyo drift through the hills
Used to have to walk, no wheels
Cameras outside my crib
Young niggas on for real

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DAVID GUETTA FT. EMELI SANDE - WHAT I DID FOR LOVE

Talking loud, talking crazy
Lock me outside
Prayin' for the rain to come
Bone dry again
Guess it's true what they say
I'm always late
Say you need a little space
But I'm in your way

It hurts, that I remember every scar
And I've learned
But living is the hardest part

I can't believe what I did for love
I can't believe what I did for us
Passionately burning to flames
Stitch myself up, then I do it again
I can't believe what I did for love
What I did for love

What I did for love
What I did for love
What I did for love
What I did for love
What I did for love
What I did for love
What I did for love
What I did for love

I'm a fool for your games
But I always play
Can't admit it was a waste
Just too much at stake

It hurts, that I remember every scar
And I've learned
But living is the hardest part

I can't believe what I did for love
I can't believe what I did for us
Passionately burning to flames
Stitch myself up, then I do it again
I can't believe what I did for love
What I did for love

What I did for love
What I did for love
What I did for love
What I did for love
What I did for love
What I did for love

I can't believe what I did for love

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LIL WAYNE - D'USSE

This motherfuckin’ D’usse got me sweatin’ and shit… word to God;
Hov fuck with ya boy
C5

Okay nigga I got em'
Point em' out and I got em'
Let 'em get a lil buzz
Then we robbin' for pollen
We ain't killin' no minors
You niggas still in the minus
And your bitch, we gonna blind her
Can't pick a side off the lineup
I swear lord knows Imma murk one of these niggas
Shoot you in your earth
And get earthworms on me nigga
I been did my time
I'm getting better with time
But real niggas don't whine
We'll burn down your vineyard
I been ballin' since cornrows
Still duckin' the narcos
My little niggas, in war mode
You spark it up, we charcoal
Got a bad bitch with long hair that have bad days when the mall closed
I'm a big dog, big doghouse, make ashtrays out of dog bowls
Blessins on top of sins, restin' with topless twins
Picture me broke but forgot to take the top off the lens
In the restaurant, I’m with Slim
Wrestlin' with lobster limbs
Talkin' about some M's, it's soundin' like gospel hymns
Yes lord

We on that D'usse, me and my nigga Euro
Tina Turn up in this bitch
We got Lauryn in this bitch
Serena Pink in this bitch, better known as Pinky
Yah dig?
What's up Brandon?
Lego!

Holly Grove nigga, rest in peace, Lil Kevin
Rest in peace, Lil Beezy
Rest in peace, [?]
The world is mine, I am selfish
I am a shark fuck them shellfish
Everybody in the building
Well I left that bitch like Elvis
Nigga please
Pops treated mom like Billie Jean
Like hot sauce, I put in on everything
I'ma give that fuckin' woman everything, everything
Here we go, bitch I'm cool, Coolio
She say "Tune, do me slow"
How many fish did Hootie blow? I don't know
Fuck who knows? I got a redbone with two golds
And she snort too much of that Micheal Jackson, that bitch gon'
Need a new nose
And I got time for you hoes
Shit I only have two goals and that is "Get Money, Get Money"
Now I'm ridin' 'round the city, with the top off the Maybach
Lookin for a motherfuckin' spot we can skate at
Elvis left the building
And I take these hoes to Graceland
And I got more bounce, to the 28 grams
I ain't stuntin these niggas, eyes look chinese
Wayne-chong to these niggas, Wayne-chong bitch!
More than one bitch
This for my niggas, we shall overcome, bitch
From New Orleans, niggas dyin' over dumb shit
You know we give the pastor hell, make the nun strip
Yeah I might have them bricks, call me Brick Cannon
Nina on my lap, what you want from Santa?
I might get money, fuck bitches, kill niggas and smoke weed
I'm married to this shit and I'm a wife beater, no sleeves
Do it for my hood, that 44 ain't no good
You better bring that chopper, cause we gon' have them choppers
Yeah I do it for my hood, that 45 ain't no good
You better bring the chopper, cause we gon' have them choppers, nigga
You better bring the chopper, you better bring the chopper
You better bring the chopper, cause we gon' have them choppers, yeah
We gon' have them choppers, we gon' have them choppers
You better bring the chopper, cause we gon' have them choppers, nigga
Mula!

My nigga hood in this bitch
Still on that D'usse
Shout out my nigga Lil Twist, my lil brother
He just passed out in the club the other night off that D'usse
Threw up on the owner
Owner talkin' about he wanted his money back
He wanted half of the money back
Twist took all the money and left
That's some Young Money shit
Soo Woo to the B gang
Rest in peace [?]

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DAVID GUETTA WITH SHOWTEK FT. MAGIC! AND SONNY WILSON - SUN GOES DOWN

Gonna break it, break it, break it, break it down for you, once more

When the sun goes down
And your eyes cannot see
When the sun goes down
And your hands cannot reach
When your bones feel like breaking
And your heart cannot take another run
I'll be there when the sun goes down

All that I want
Is just to be crazy when the sun goes down
And all that I need
Is for you to be my baby when the sun goes down

When the sun goes down
We'll be dancing in the dark
When the sun goes down
To the beating of your heart
As the Earth moves in orbit
I will always be the one
Who stands my ground
I'll be there when the sun goes down

All that I want
Is just to be crazy when the sun goes down
And all that I need
Is for you to be my baby when the sun goes down

All that I want
Is just to be crazy when the sun goes down
And all that I need
Is for you to be my baby when the sun goes down

When the sun goes down
When the sun goes down
When the sun goes down
I see you around

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RAE SREMMURD FT. NICKI MINAJ AND YOUNG THUG - THROW SUM MO

[Hook - Nicki Minaj:]
Ass fat, yeah I know, you just got cash? Blow sum mo'
Blow sum mo', blow sum mo'
The more you spend it, the faster it go
Bad bitches, on the floor, It's rainin' hunnid's, throw sum mo'
Throw sum mo', throw sum mo', throw sum mo'

[Slim Jimmy:]
Hi, bye hater, I flood the club with paper
Shawty got a ass, some for now, some for later
Somethin' like Nicki's, dancin' like Maliah
I'm throwin' all this money I'm a fuck around and buy her
I can flick the money all night 'til my wrist tired
If you put in work, this the night you gon' retire
You a bad bitch, I ain't even gon' deny her
She told me "throw that money", I said "make it worth my while"
I'm 'bout to empty out the ATM
She doin' tricks that make a nigga wanna' spin
Girl you know you got me fascinated
Just keep on dancin' 'til I'm outta paper (Never)

[Hook]
Ass fat, yeah I know, you just got cash? Blow sum mo'
Blow sum mo', blow sum mo'
The more you spend it, the faster it go
Bad bitches, on the floor, It's rainin' hunnid's, throw sum mo'
Throw sum mo', throw sum mo', throw sum mo'

[Swae Lee:]
Franklins, rainin' on your body
Rainin' on your body, rainin' on your body
Won't you do what I say? Start rubbin' on your body
You like hunnid's on your body, girl you needs to get naughty
Hold up, hold on, her eyes on me, is that your ho?
If so I'm a get her fore' the nights over
DJ play my shit so I'm finna' crank up off in the V.I.P zone
See the money go up and she dance on sight
By the end of the night she on endo'
Lemme' see you make it clap on tempo
Lemme' see you get low like limbo

[Hook]
Ass fat, yeah I know, you just got cash? Blow sum mo'
Blow sum mo', blow sum mo'
The more you spend it, the faster it go
Bad bitches, on the floor, It's rainin' hunnid's, throw sum mo'
Throw sum mo', throw sum mo', throw sum mo'

[Young Thug:]
Come in ho, mistletoe, I got birdies, crows
Flip it a bit, wanna jump on the dick
I'm like bool let's get it, let's get it
I got these bitches kissin' on these bitches
I can't even count em', I fuck by the digits
Swag terrific, I might fuck that bitch in the kitchen
Baby don't use dirty dishes or else you might whip up a BURRRR!
My neck, my wrists is a BURRRR!
She wanna fuck like dogs I'm like "woof"
Panoramic roof, I drop the coupe, boo
Pulled up with a bitch, she look like New New
It's okay if I lie to you, bitch, my swag the truth
Hey, she come right back like new drivers do
Fifty thousand off fifty niggas, no caliber

[Hook]
Ass fat, yeah I know, you just got cash? Blow sum mo'
Blow sum mo', blow sum mo'
The more you spend it, the faster it go
Bad bitches, on the floor, It's rainin' hunnid's, throw sum mo'
Throw sum mo', throw sum mo', throw sum mo'

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NICK JONAS - CHAINS

With her wine-stained lips, yeah, she nothing but trouble
Cold to the touch but she's warm as a devil
I gave her my heart but she wont heal my soul
She takes 'til I break and I can't get more

You got me in chains, you got me in chains for your love
But I wouldn't change, no, I wouldn't change this love
You got me in chains, you got me in chains for your love
But I wouldn't change, no, I wouldn't change this love

Tryna break the chains but the chains only break me
(Hey-ey-ey-ey, hey-ey-ey-ey, hey-ey-ey-ey, hey-ey-ey-ey)
Tryna break the chains but the chains only break me

Alone in the night 'til she knocks on my door
Oh no, wasted again but I can't say no (no)
Baby tell me why, why you do, do me wrong
Baby tell me why, why you do, do me wrong
Gave you my heart but you took my soul

You got me in chains, you got me in chains for your love
But I wouldn't change, no, I wouldn't change this love
You got me in chains, you got me in chains for your love
But I wouldn't change, no, I wouldn't change this love

Tryna break the chains but the chains only break me
(Hey-ey-ey-ey, hey-ey-ey-ey, hey-ey-ey-ey, hey-ey-ey-ey)
Tryna break the chains but the chains only break me

Hey-ey-ey-ey
Hey-ey-ey-ey
Hey-ey-ey-ey
Hey-ey-ey-ey

You got me in...

Baby tell me why, why you do, do me wrong
Baby tell me why, why you do, do me wrong
Gave you my heart but you took my soul

You got me in chains, you got me in chains for your love
But I wouldn't change, no, I wouldn't change this love
You got me in chains, you got me in chains for your love
But I wouldn't change, no, I wouldn't change this love

Tryna break the chains but the chains only break me

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SEVYN STREETER FT. CHRIS BROWN - DON'T KILL THE FUN

Baby don't kill, the fun (I won't)
This ain't love until we say it's done (alright)
It's your life, go ahead, do what you choose
Put me in your, your favorite mood
Oh baby, don't kill the vibe
Turn it down we gotta let it ride
I found you, crowned you, I turned you on
So you know, I got, what you want

Cause anyone can take it with you when you go
It's only right to make it beautiful
Lets be undeniable (don't kill the fun)
If you wanna live it better, live it
Make tonight unforgettable (don't kill the fun)
And we won't stop rockin' till they call the cops

Don't kill the fun (I can't)
Don't kill the fun (I won't)
Let's be undeniable
And we won't stop rockin' till they call the cops

Oh baby (don't kill the fun)
We can only chase it if we run
Body to body, it's all for free
Now come get this l-o-v-e

Cause anyone can take it with you when you go
It's only right to make it beautiful
Lets be undeniable (don't kill the fun)
If you wanna live it better, live it
Make tonight unforgettable (don't kill the fun)
And we won't stop rockin' till they call the cops

Don't kill the fun (I can't)
Don't kill the fun (I won't)
Let's be undeniable
And we won't stop rockin' till they call the cops

Lay down, no over thinking
Get it though, this picture we painting
Till 3 in the mornin', 3 in the mornin'
All night we on
We make the party come to life
Life, don't kill the fun
Me and you

Cause any one can take it with you when you go
It's only right to make it beautiful
Lets be undeniable (don't kill the fun)
If you wanna live it better, live it
Make tonight unforgettable (don't kill the fun)
And we won't stop rockin' till they call the cops

Don't kill the fun (I can't)
Don't kill the fun (I won't)
Let's be undeniable
And we won't stop rockin' till they call the cops

I can't, I won't
Unde-undeniable
I can't, I won't
Unde-undeniable
(Call the cops)

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DAVID GUETTA FT. BEBE REXHA - YESTERDAY

Black hearts, black days
Raindrops on my window pane
Streetlights, street life
Hot blood burning in my veins

History won't drag me down
I say no, no, no, I say no, no, no
It's buried six feet underground
Let it go, go, go, let it go

Hey, hey, what you say?
I've got no use for yesterday
I'm gonna live, I'm gonna love
Right now
And if tomorrow never comes
I'm gonna stay forever young
These lungs of mine
Were made to scream and shout
I said hey, hey, what you say?
It seems like trouble's on the way
I'm gonna live, I'm gonna love
Right now
It's singing oh, oh oh oh
I said hey, hey, what you say?
I've got no use for yesterday

Tonight I've got a new life
I gotta get right and get it moving
White lies left me snowblind
But now this time, I see right through it

History won't drag me down
I say no, no, no, I say no, no, no
It's buried six feet underground
Let it go, go, go, let it go

Hey, hey, what you say?
I've got no use for yesterday
I'm gonna live, I'm gonna love
Right now
And if tomorrow never comes
I'm gonna stay forever young
These lungs of mine
Were made to scream and shout
I said hey, hey, what you say?
It seems like trouble's on the way
I'm gonna live, I'm gonna love
Right now
It's singing oh, oh oh oh
I said hey, hey, what you say?
I've got no use for yesterday

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RAE SREMMURD - SAFE SEX PAY CHECKS

[Pre-Hook - Slim Jimmy:]
Bottles on bottles, free shots for everybody
Got enough for everybody, we crankin' up the volume
Turn the music up louder, get loose and move your body
Get loose and move your body, we crankin' up the volume
Bottles on bottles, free shots for everybody
Got enough for everybody, we crankin' up the volume
Turn the music up louder, get loose and move your body
Get loose and move your body, we crankin' up the volume

[Hook - Swae Lee:]
Safe sex, and paychecks
That's what it's all about, don't forget about
Safe sex, and paychecks

[Verse 1 - Swae Lee:]
I bought the bar, I bought the ho' so a nigga can't tell me shit
Just pour up the Ace, that cheap shit makes me sick
I even let your bitch keep the gold bottle, gold pack, no Lifestyle
Came to the club with my dogs, yeah we gon' ball 'til we fall
OG kush on me, Steve Urkel have a young nigga geeked
These girls, they DTF, that train got 'em feelin' theirself
This nightlife shit ain't new to me
Al the bad bitches get loose for me
Say you do this every night, you gotta prove it to me
Say you 'bout that life, you gotta prove it to me

[Bridge:]
Shots, shots, now let's fuckin' party
Shots, shots, now let's fuckin' party
Shots, shots, now let's fuckin' party
Shots, shots, now let's fuckin' party

[Pre-Hook]
Bottles on bottles, free shots for everybody
Got enough for everybody, we crankin' up the volume
Turn the music up louder, get loose and move your body
Get loose and move your body, we crankin' up the volume
Bottles on bottles, free shots for everybody
Got enough for everybody, we crankin' up the volume
Turn the music up louder, get loose and move your body
Get loose and move your body, we crankin' up the volume

[Hook]
Safe sex, and paychecks
That's what it's all about, don't forget about
Safe sex, and paychecks

[Verse 2 - Slim Jimmy:]
Rockstar life, fuck who don't like it
Party all night, party all night
I came here to have a good time
Good smoke, good vibes, it's the good life
Somehow I got the sack past security
Now I'm jumpin' up and down off the Hennessy
Now I'm jumpin' up and down off the Hennessy
I'll probably wake up in the mornin' with no memory
Double shots, no chaser
We party hard in the AM
Safe sex, no babies
Everybody get wasted

[Bridge:]
Chug, chug, chug
Don't stop 'til you get enough
Don't stop 'til you get enough
Don't stop 'til you get enough
Chug, chug, chug
Don't stop 'til you get enough
Don't stop 'til you get enough
Don't stop 'til you get enough

[Pre-Hook]
Bottles on bottles, free shots for everybody
Got enough for everybody, we crankin' up the volume
Turn the music up louder, get loose and move your body
Get loose and move your body, we crankin' up the volume
Bottles on bottles, free shots for everybody
Got enough for everybody, we crankin' up the volume
Turn the music up louder, get loose and move your body
Get loose and move your body, we crankin' up the volume

[Hook]
Safe sex, and paychecks
That's what it's all about, don't forget about
Safe sex, and paychecks

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LIL WAYNE FT. FLOW - OFF DAY

[Lil Wayne:]
She don't call me Tunechi no more she call me bae
Oh I, don't give a fuck about these niggas all in my face
Cause I'm in the club goin' up, on a weekday
I got an off day tomorrow I'ma sleep late
I brought a bad bitch too she got a beef cake
And she go each way, she need a teammate
I got a bad bitch at home makin' me plates
She lock the door, set the alarm, and text me she safe
I got a big booty bitch with a petite waist
I get my back scratched up she get her knees scraped
Then she ride that dick, oh freeway
And now them titties sittin' nice yeah I wanna bite that
I could fuck you right yeah, all night yeah
That's word to my right hand, that's my mic hand
Shorty with the nice ass needs some flight plans
I'ma fuck her right fast, fly her right back
Hold up, now we suckin' and fuckin'
And suckin' and fuckin', and suckin' and fuckin'
I'm cumin', I'm cumin', I'm cumin'
She got that hoppita, hoppita, I love her
Like wobble, we tonguin', we fuckin'
We tonguin', we fuckin', I'm cumin'

[Flow:]
I got a bitch named Vanessa, she like how I finesse her
I comfortable about her I put my pistol on her dresser
Had a threesome with her sister
They thought I was in to ask them
Bust a nut then hit the bathroom
Grab a towel and clean my mess up
I be swaggin' on these hoes, I ain't laughin' with these hoes
I would crack your fuckin' skull before I crack a fuckin' joke
Got some OG straight from Cali
And some backwoods from the store
Got a message from the Tune
And he sent pictures of your home
And we got groupies in the hallway
Set that dick all on her body
Bet theres roaches in my ash tray
Bitches buggin' get the off spray
Girl I fuck with you the long way
Give me blow jobs on your off day
Give me blow jobs on your off day
Give me blow jobs on your off day

[Lil Wayne:]
Oh I, don't give a fuck about all of these hoes in my face
My bitch in the club going up, on a weekday
I see the bitch you came with, I made a stink face
She said her last little boo was such a cheapskate
I put my arm around her shoulder, told her she straight
She ate the dick like a mini mouse eat a cheese cake
She don't call me Tunechi no more she call me bae
I said, oh you got the touch, still I take precaution
I told her I ain't know none of the stuff she been involved with
I fuck her till shes exhausted, pussy tastin' like frosting
Then she get on her knees like b-b-beggin' my pardon
That's word to my right hand, that's my dice hand
Pop that pussy like a price tag till' I white flag

[Flow:]
I like smokin' with my bitches so I pass the blunt to Brittney
Bitches think that I'm a hot boy, I got dope dick bitch I'm B.G
Gettin' BJ's from your B-M while the DJ play my CD
Got a bitch up in the bed make it squirt then touch the TV
Skrrt skrrt skrrt skrrt skrrt, I just ditched your bitch
She ain't wanna suck my dick, she say she gave it off a lip
Thats why I fuck with her the long way
Ate that pussy on the first date, give me BJ's on your off day
Give me blow jobs on your off day

[Lil Wayne:]
And now we suckin' and fuckin'
And suckin' and fuckin', and suckin' and fuckin'
I'm cumin', I'm cumin', I'm cumin'
Oh yeah, she got that hoppita, hoppita, I love it, I fuck her
We tonguin' and fuckin' and
Oh I, don't give a fuck about these niggas all in my face
Cause I'm in this bitch goin' up, on a weekday
I got an off day tomorrow I'ma sleep late
I brought a bad bitch too she got a beef cake
And she go each way, she need a teammate
I got a bad bitch at home that never debate
Sendin' pictures to my phone when she masturbate
I got a big booty bitch that keep in peak shape
I get my back scratched up, she get her knees scraped
And then she surf that dick like a heatwave
And now them titties sittin' right yeah, I wanna bite yeah
I could fuck you right yeah, all night yeah
That's word to my right hand, that's my knife hand
And shorty with them tight pants need some flight plans
I'ma fuck her right fast, fly her right back, your ass
And now we suckin' and fuckin'
And suckin' and fuckin', and suckin' and fuckin'
I'm cumin', I'm cumin', I'm cumin'
Oh, she got that hoppta, hoppita, I love her, like wobble
We tonguin' we fuckin', we tonguin' we fuckin', I'm comin'

[Wayne and Flow:]
Gettin' BJ's from your B-M while the DJ play my CD
Skrrt skrrt skrrt skrrt
Give me BJ's on your off day, give me blow jobs on your off day

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KAREN HARDING - SAY SOMETHING

Lately you've been quiet
Is there something on your mind, baby?
The suspense is killing me
So much that it's driving me crazy
The three words in your head
Drift ahead like they're gonna come save me
Oh, lately you've been quiet
Is there something on your mind, baby?

Baby, if you wanna say something, say it now
Cause I ain't got the time to be waiting around
Come on, tell me what you're feeling, use your mouth
If you wanna say something, say it now

You've been going out
Without doubt, what's going on baby?
I can see it in your eyes
Far behind and it's driving me crazy
Just tell me where you go
Cause I really need to know, please tell me
I'm so tired every day
Listening to the little that you're saying (that you say to me)

Baby, if you wanna say something, say it now
Cause I ain't got the time to be waiting around
Come on, tell me what you're feeling, use your mouth
If you wanna say something, say it now

Baby, if you wanna say something, say it now
Cause I ain't got the time to be waiting around
Come on, tell me what you're feeling, use your mouth
If you wanna say something, say it now

Oh, come on, tell me
Oh, come on, tell me
Oh, come on, tell me
Oh, say it now

Oh, come on, tell me
Oh, come on, tell me
Oh, come on, tell me
Oh, say it now

Oh, say something to me
Say something

Say it now
Waiting around
Use your mouth
Say it now

Baby, if you wanna say something, say it now
Cause I ain't got the time to be waiting around
Come on, tell me what you're feeling, use your mouth
If you wanna say something, say it now

Baby, if you wanna say something, say it now
Cause I ain't got the time to be waiting around
Come on, tell me what you're feeling, use your mouth
If you wanna say something, say it now

Oh, come on, tell me
Oh, come on, tell me
Oh, come on, tell me
Oh, say it now

Oh, come on, tell me
Oh, come on, tell me
Oh, come on, tell me
Oh, say it now

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CALVIN HARRIS FT. HAIM - PRAY TO GOD

Oh, I remember when this road was my own
I pray to god, I just don't know anymore
I pray to god, I just don't know anymore
Anymore
I lost the feeling but I try to hold on
I thought the end of a love and what made you strong
I pray to god, I just don't know anymore

When there's no getting through
I won't hold back
I will throw down anything in life, I know now
I've been lyin' on the floor
Sleeping on the ground
I will give up everything in life, I know how

Cause I can't stop wondering
If I was too late to see the signs
If I could go back with hands up
I'd look up to the sky

And give in
I'd give in
I'd give in
I'd give into you
Give into you

Oh, when the moon was shining bright before mornin'
I made a deal with the stars to keep holdin'
Shinin' bright to come and bring me back home
The lights in my eyes, they disappeared
The visions in my mind are enough to keep me from fear
I won't let it hold me down
The other way around
I don't want the words to, I can't make a sound

Cause I can't stop wondering
If I was too late to see the signs
If I could go back with hands up
I'd look up to the sky

And give in
I'd give in
I'd give in
I'd give into you
Give into you

Can't hold back
Reachin' out
(Hot, hot, hot) I was livin' in the heat in the moment
Between us
I told you that
(Hot, hot, hot) I was livin' in the heat in the moment
I'd give in
(Hot, hot) I was livin' in the heat in the moment
I'd give in
(Hot, hot) I was livin' in the heat in the moment
I'd give in
(Hot, hot) I was livin' in the heat in the moment
I'd give into to you
Give into you

And give in
I'd give in
I'd give in
I'd give into you
Give into you

And give in
I'd give in
I'd give in
I'd give into you
Give into you

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RAE SREMMURD - COME GET HER

[Intro:]
Somebody come to the floor, it feels like we've met before

[Hook - Swae Lee:]
Somebody come get her, she's dancin' like a stripper
Somebody come get her, she's dancin' like a stripper
Somebody come tip her, she's dancin' like a stripper
Somebody come get her, she's feelin' all the liquor

[Verse 1 - Swae Lee:]
Chopped and screwed up
I'm a pothead, true enough
At your ex's crib and you're boo'd up
Take it slow baby, we in no rush
Hennessy or Don Q, that's a very hard choice
For the diamonds on my pinky, need a gang of cool points
And the drop head make 'em drop dead, yeah
Ye ain't scared, ye ain't scared, ye ain't scared, yeah
Believe me, I'm out here, you see me, in action
I've heard a lot, a lot about you
Catchin' round blunts like a hot potato
And you dancin' on the table, gushin' like volcano

[Hook - Swae Lee]
Somebody come get her, she's dancin' like a stripper
Somebody come get her, she's dancin' like a stripper
Somebody come tip her, she's dancin' like a stripper
Somebody come get her, she's feelin' all the liquor

[Verse 2 - Slim Jimmy:]
You got girls in here? I'm recruitin'
And they fine, hop the line
I've been sippin' on Patrón and wine
I'm just tryna have a good fuckin' time
I was chillin' with the open container
Grabbed her arm, told her not to be a stranger
I was throwin' on the drank with my niggas
I was lookin' for the girls who willin'
Baby girl, if you fuck with me then we gettin' bands
If you smokin' with me then we on dank
I don't fuck with local hoes, I told you that
How you movin', you deserve a couple racks

[Hook - Swae Lee]
Somebody come get her, she's dancin' like a stripper
Somebody come get her, she's dancin' like a stripper
Somebody come tip her, she's dancin' like a stripper
Somebody come get her, she's feelin' all the liquor

[Verse 3 - Swae Lee:]
Hundreds on your face, baby girl
Come and do that little thing that you was doin'
Aye they was in this mothafucka trippin'
What the hell they think we was doin'?
It seems like we're fuckin' in this club
Baby girl, what they think that we're doin'?
You gettin' on my nerves with them questions
Girl you know I'm tryna start a little movement
I ain't got no business fuckin' with you
Out the blue, you actin' brand new
Washingtons mean nothing to you
Same way with us

[Hook - Swae Lee]
Somebody come get her, she's dancin' like a stripper
Somebody come get her, she's dancin' like a stripper
Somebody come tip her, she's dancin' like a stripper
Somebody come get her, she's feelin' all the liquor

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SIA - ELASTIC HEART

And another one bites the dust
Oh why can I not conquer love?
And I might have thought that we were one
Wanted to fight this war without weapons

And I wanted it, I wanted it bad
But there were so many red flags
Now another one bites the dust
Yeah, let's be clear, I'll trust no one

You did not break me
I'm still fighting for peace

Well, I've got thick skin and an elastic heart,
But your blade—it might be too sharp
I'm like a rubber band until you pull too hard,
I may snap and I move fast
But you won't see me fall apart
'Cause I've got an elastic heart

I've got an elastic heart
Yeah, I've got an elastic heart

And I will stay up through the night
Let's be clear, won't close my eyes
And I know that I can survive
I'll walk through fire to save my life

And I want it, I want my life so bad
I'm doing everything I can
Then another one bites the dust
It's hard to lose a chosen one

You did not break me
(you did not break me, no)
I'm still fighting for peace

Well, I've got thick skin and an elastic heart,
But your blade—it might be too sharp
I'm like a rubber band until you pull too hard,
I may snap and I move fast
But you won't see me fall apart
'Cause I've got an elastic heart

Well, I've got thick skin and an elastic heart,
But your blade—it might be too sharp
I'm like a rubber band until you pull too hard,
I may snap and I move fast
But you won't see me fall apart
'Cause I've got an elastic heart

Well, I've got thick skin and an elastic heart,
But your blade—it might be too sharp
I'm like a rubber band until you pull too hard,
I may snap and I move fast
But you won't see me fall apart
'Cause I've got an elastic heart

I've got an elastic heart

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KALIN AND MYLES - TRAMPOLINE

[Kalin:]
You turn me on, I like what I see
When you bounce that thang, like a trampoline
Girl this your song, You know you a freak
So bounce it for me, make it go trampoline

[Myles:]
Uh
I met her in the function she was gettin' low (low)
Throw it back, drop it down, tell me when to go (go)
Can you do what you doin' now reciprocal (yee)
Stretch it out, let me see you get physical
C'mon
She got a work permit (get it)
Gimme whatcha got let me work with it
Uh yikes, some she be learnin' it
And you knew you gon' get another turn with it (aye)
Bad one and she good on the floor (good on the floor)
I like the way she take it slow (she take it slow)
Uh and she can twerk, I don't doubt that (nah)
But let me see if you can bounce that
Where you at girl?

(Let me see if you can bounce that)

[Kalin:]
You turn me on, I like what I see (You know I do girl)
When you bounce that thang, like a trampoline
Girl this your song (Bounce with it girl), You know you a freak
So bounce it for me, make it go trampoline

[Myles:]
C'mon

[Kalin:]
Bounce Bounce Bounce Bounce
Bounce Bounce Bounce Bounce
Bounce Bounce Bounce Bounce
Like a trampoline
Trampoline with it
Bounce Bounce Bounce Bounce
Bounce Bounce Bounce Bounce
So bounce it for me
Make it go trampoline

[Myles:]
Alright stop, green light let's get it (get it)
Holdin' on to the wall when she dip it (dip it)
Imma, Imma put the key in the ignition (c'mon)
Peddle to the floor, I'll see you at the finish
When she do it, she get it and yeah she got a lot (aye)
Started out at the bottom and now she on the top
See her shakin' the table and we gon' let it rock (let it rock)
I got her pattin' me down in here like she the cops
Bad one and she good on the floor (good on the floor)
I like the way she take it slow (she take it slow)
Uh and she can twerk, I don't doubt that (doubt that)
But let me see if you can bounce that
Clap, clap
Get it

(Let me see if you can bounce that)

[Kalin:]
You turn me on, I like what I see (I really do girl)
When you bounce that thang, like a trampoline (okay)
Girl this your song, You know you a freak (I know)
So bounce it for me, make it go trampoline

[Myles:]
C'mon

[Kalin:]
Drop that thang like it's your birthday
Got a sweet tooth just for your cake
You got all these dudes so thirsty
Girl don't be shy

[Myles:]
Clap, Clap
Get it

[Kalin:]
Drop that thang like it's your birthday
Got a sweet tooth just for your cake
You keep all these dudes so thirsty
Girl don't be shy

(Let me see if you can bounce that)

[Kalin:]
You turn me on, I like what I see (You know I do girl)
When you bounce that thang, like a trampoline (uh huh)
Girl this your song (this your song), You know you a freak
So bounce it for me, make it go trampoline
Yeah
Bounce Bounce Bounce Bounce
Bounce Bounce Bounce Bounce
Bounce Bounce Bounce Bounce
Like a trampoline
Trampoline with it
Bounce Bounce Bounce Bounce
Bounce Bounce Bounce Bounce
So bounce it for me
Make it go trampoline

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FIFTH HARMONY - SLEDGEHAMMER

If you could take my pulse right now
It would feel just like a sledgehammer
If you could feel my heart beat now
It would hit you like a sledgehammer

I don't admit it
I play it cool
But every minute
That I'm with you

I feel the fever and I won't lie
I break a sweat
My body's telling
All the secrets I ain't told you yet

Oh oh
I struggle to contain
Whoa oh
The love that's in my veins
Oh oh
And how it circulates
Oh oh

If you could take my pulse right now
It would feel just like a sledgehammer
If you could feel my heart beat now
It would hit you like a sledgehammer

You're taken over the beat of my body
You just don't let up, don't let up
You're taken over the beat of my body
But you lift me up, lift me up
If you take my pulse right now
It would feel just like a sledgehammer

So close together
So far apart
You're turning me on
And my fire's waitin' for your spark

Oh oh
I struggle to contain
Whoa oh
The love that's in my veins
Oh oh
And how it circulates
Oh oh

If you could take my pulse right now
It would feel just like a sledgehammer
If you could feel my heart beat now
It would hit you like a sledgehammer

You're taken over the beat of my body
You just don't let up, don't let up
You're taken over the beat of my body
But you lift me up, lift me up
If you take my pulse right now
It would feel just like a sledgehammer

The truth is out
No stopping now
I'm getting closer
I've had enough
Undress my love
I'm coming over

If you take my pulse right now
It would feel just like a sledgehammer, oh
And if you take my pulse right now
It would feel just like a sledgehammer, hammer, oh

If you take my pulse

If you could take my pulse right now
It would feel just like a sledgehammer
If you could feel my heart beat now
It would hit you like a sledgehammer

You're taken over the beat of my body
You just don't let up, don't let up
You're taken over the beat of my body
But you lift me up, lift me up
If you take my pulse right now
It would feel just like a sledgehammer

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DAVID GUETTA FT. SIA - THE WHISPERER

I was standing on the edge
I'd long for a new beginning
But I couldn't look down, but I couldn't look down
I'm a coward

A million voices screamed in my head
And I felt sure that I would give in
So why couldn't I now? Why couldn't I now?
Your voice was louder

By design God gave me feelings
And by design they shall not kill
But when the noises overwhelm me
I feel sure that they will

Oh, liberation, comes in whatever form to save me
I am burdened, and then the whisper comes
You whisper in the breeze
Whispers that I'm needing
Quiet words, soothe the hurt, whisperer

And though I struggle through the days now
It helps to know that you are listening
So I just wait it out
I'll wait this out, by the hour

By design God gave me feelings
And by design they shall not kill
But when the noises overwhelm me
I feel sure that they will

Oh, liberation, comes in whatever form to save me
I am burdened, and then the whisper comes
You whisper in the breeze
Whispers that I'm needing
Quiet words, soothe the hurt, whisperer

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LIL WAYNE FT. DRAKE - BELIEVE ME

[Hook - Drake:]
I'm the only one that get the job done
I don't know a nigga that can cover for me
Yeah, got some game from my days
So she might say she love me
She don't love me like she say she love me
Believe me, believe me
I'm that nigga, boy they love me in the streets
I'm not tryna find nobody else to beat
I'm the one they come to see because they all
Believe me

[Verse 1 - Drake:]
Yea, uh, rip, rip
It's been me and Young Tune off the rip
That's the man that put me in this shit
If a nigga fuck with him, I'll put him down quick
Got a verse for anybody wanna talk about the clique
I've been takin' shit light, you don't wanna hear me trip
God damn, do y'all really know who you fuckin' with?
Yeah, I mean you can't blame me for wonderin'
Doesn't matter, could be winter or the summer
On the road, I do One Direction numbers, I don't fuckin' miss
Yeah, Stunna and Mack know
When Wayne was gone for eight months, we put this thing up on our back
And I was snappin' off on every single track though
Collect call from the boss like where we at though
I was like, "Hah, it's our time, nigga"
He left Rikers in a Phantom, that's my nigga
And I've been rockin' with the team, Tha Carter IX
And we YMCMB, waitin' on somebody to try us, nigga
Yeah

[Hook - Drake]
I'm the only one that get the job done
I don't know a nigga that can cover for me
Yeah, got some game from my days
So she might say she love me
She don't love me like she say she love me
Believe me, believe me
I'm that nigga, boy they love me in the streets
I'm not tryna find nobody else to beat
I'm the one they come to see because they all
Believe me

[Verse 2 - Lil Wayne:]
Lord knows I'll murk one of these niggas, yeah
His and hers Ferraris, nigga
One for me, one for my daughter, nigga
Waitin' for someone to test me like a Harvard nigga
I tote a 223, two Michael Jordans, nigga
Come on, fight these shell cases like a lawyer, nigga
Find out where you stay, and act like we found some oil, nigga
Out of duct tape so when he prayin', I ignore the nigga
All I gotta say is sayonara, nigga
Drop dead gorgeous but the bitch ain't dyin' for a nigga
Where the real queens at? Shout out Capone and Noreaga
We can shoot it out and see who live to tell the story later
Diamonds in my Rollie face, cannot be exfoliated
They think I'm associated, I'm the one that orchestrated
Yayo get her ass whipped, whip that ass like horses racin'
Ain't 'bout what you walk away from, it's 'bout what you walk away with
Dead Presidents, them coffins vacant, I must be doin' somethin'

[Hook - Drake]
I'm the only one that get the job done
I don't know a nigga that can cover for me
Yeah, got some game from my days
So she might say she love me
She don't love me like she say she love me
Believe me, believe me
I'm that nigga, boy they love me in the streets
I'm not tryna find nobody else to beat
I'm the one they come to see because they all
Believe me

[Verse 3 - Drake:]
Had to get it poppin' off the rip
Rich young nigga that ain't never had to trick
Slim Thug flow but you know I like 'em thick
If she get a job at DOA, I drop her off a tip
I had to get it poppin' off the rip
I'm the one they tell ya been reppin' in the 6
Come into the city and ya niggas get to trippin'?
We'll take ya to the Scarborough Bluff and drop you off a cliff
Well damn... just be happy for the man
Nirvana, Coldplay nigga got bands
Ink from the money got it all over my hands
Goin' out to Houston spendin' all of my advance
V Live just took me for a cheque
“Drake you know I love you, you just took me outta debt”
Yes right now you are lookin' at the best
Mothafuck award shows and mothafuck the press like that!

[Verse 4 - Lil Wayne:]
Mothafuck the rest
When they jumped off the porch, I was stumblin' up the steps
I'd give what I collect before I give up my connect
It'd be a cold day in Hell, icicles made of sweat
One finger... slidin' 'cross my neck
Niggas know what that mean like they deaf
Nigga I'll fire this nina like it's her first day
On the job and the bitch overslept
Tune stay humble, nigga I'm a king
Need a horn and a drumroll
They throw mothafuckin' roses at my feet, nigga
I don't step on one rose
I'm the only one that get the job done
I don't know a nigga that can cover for me
Tape a couple kilos to the bitch stomach
She look like she got a bun in the oven from me
Preheat... believe me
All you gotta do is pay me every week
I had these bitches havin' babies every week
I'm the nigga, see me skatin' in the streets
Gone

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RAE SREMMURD - THIS COULD BE US

[Verse 1 - Slim Jimmy:]
I've done it before, I've seen it before
Tears splashin' the floor when I open the door for her
She actin' like a whore and I'ma let her
Learned from Project Pat, pimpin', got a masters
Girl improvise, look me in my eyes and lie to me
Lie to me, act like I'll believe anything
Sex on the beach and in the backseat
This could be us

[Hook - Swae Lee:]
So back to what I was saying (money make the world go 'round)
This could be us but you're playing (money make the girl go down)
This could be us but you're playing (money make the world go 'round)
I'm high, hope I don't sound crazy (money make the girl go down)
Fuck what them niggas was saying (money make the world go 'round)
This could be us but you're playing (money make the girl go down)
This could be us but you're playing (money make the world go 'round)
That's all I was saying (money make the girl go down)

[Verse 2 - Swae Lee:]
No keys to crank this Mercedes
I ball like Tracy McGrady
Before that girl says anything
She gotta say please
And I know they really wish we would ball 'til we fall
I'm the big bad wolf, it's a full moon, y'all
Toss the money in the air
Watch how your dreams hit the floor
Wait 'til I get the buzz off this drug
Damn girl, you way too fine for a local club
Killin' someone's vibe should be a fuckin' crime
Wasted so much time, should be a fuckin' crime

[Hook - Swae Lee]
So back to what I was saying (money make the world go 'round)
This could be us but you're playing (money make the girl go down)
This could be us but you're playing (money make the world go 'round)
I'm high, hope I don't sound crazy (money make the girl go down)
Fuck what them niggas was saying (money make the world go 'round)
This could be us but you're playing (money make the girl go down)
This could be us but you're playing (money make the world go 'round)
That's all I was saying (money make the girl go down)

[Bridge - Swae Lee:]
Spin the bottle, spin the fuckin' bottle
If you the reason why it's empty, baby
Spin the bottle
Truth or dare, nah you don't want no problem
Spin the bottle, spin the fuckin' bottle
If you the reason why it's empty, spin the fuckin' bottle
Truth or dare, no, no, you don't want no problem
You don't want no problem, bitch you must want problems

[Hook - Swae Lee]
So back to what I was saying (money make the world go 'round)
This could be us but you're playing (money make the girl go down)
This could be us but you're playing (money make the world go 'round)
I'm high, hope I don't sound crazy (money make the girl go down)
Fuck what them niggas was saying (money make the world go 'round)
This could be us but you're playing (money make the girl go down)
This could be us but you're playing (money make the world go 'round)
That's all I was saying (money make the girl go down)

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RAE SREMMURD - MY X

[Hook:]
My ex-bitch, I'm shinin' on my ex-bitch
My ex-bitch, I'm shinin' on my ex-bitch
My ex-bitch, I'm shinin' on my ex-bitch
My ex-bitch, I'm shinin' on my ex-bitch
My ex-bitch, I'm shinin' on my ex-bitch
My ex-bitch, I'm shinin' on my ex-bitch
My ex-bitch, I'm shinin' on my ex-bitch
My ex-bitch, I'm shinin' on my ex-bitch

[Verse 1 - Swae Lee:]
The ho should've never chose me
And I should've never chose her
Now I'm in the same predicament that you was in
Back then when you was fuckin' 'round with her
A ho just gon' be a ho
And a slut just gon' be a slut
But now my money long, real, real, real long
And I just can't give two fucks
Look, you should've had a check, bitch
(Hold on a second)
You could've had a check, bitch
Shoulda, coulda, woulda, now I'm with my next bitch
And you just another name on the checklist
Fuck these hoes, been tossed and thrown 'round
Bitch oh pee-yew, you so foul
How you gon' do all of that there and put your head down?
As a man that's all I really got to say about you
Damn, gon' call my phone askin', "Can we start over?"
She interruptin' me, countin' my money, I had to start over

[Hook:]
My ex-bitch, I'm shinin' on my ex-bitch
My ex-bitch, I'm shinin' on my ex-bitch
My ex-bitch, I'm shinin' on my ex-bitch
My ex-bitch, I'm shinin' on my ex-bitch
My ex-bitch, I'm shinin' on my ex-bitch
My ex-bitch, I'm shinin' on my ex-bitch
My ex-bitch, I'm shinin' on my ex-bitch
My ex-bitch, I'm shinin' on my ex-bitch

[Verse 2 - Slim Jimmy:]
My ex bitch, must have been defective
But my new bitch, look like Cinderella
She a dime bitch, ain't too much you can tell her
Upgrade everything, new whip, new bitch, new bezel
Got the Lam, chopped, it ain't nothin', I'm the real Hugh Hefner
And you didn't work out, that's cool cause my new bitch better
Bitch, you busted, it ain't no more red bottoms
No more overseas shoppin' but yes I'll still take that sloppy
I know you see me in that 'Rari cause it ain't no ceilings
When I see you in the city, it ain't no hard feelings
Ho', you shoulda used your head, bitch
Hey, you coulda had a check, bitch

[Hook:]
My ex-bitch, I'm shinin' on my ex-bitch
My ex-bitch, I'm shinin' on my ex-bitch
My ex-bitch, I'm shinin' on my ex-bitch
My ex-bitch, I'm shinin' on my ex-bitch
My ex-bitch, I'm shinin' on my ex-bitch
My ex-bitch, I'm shinin' on my ex-bitch
My ex-bitch, I'm shinin' on my ex-bitch
My ex-bitch, I'm shinin' on my ex-bitch

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DRAKE - 0 TO 100/THE CATCH UP

Fuck being on some chill shit
We go 0 to 100 niggas, real quick
They be on that rap-to-pay-the-bill shit
And I don't feel that shit, not even a little bit
Oh Lord, know yourself, know you're worth nigga
My actions been louder than my words nigga
How you sold out, but still so down to Earth, nigga
Niggas wanna do it, we can do it they turf nigga
Oh Lord, I'm the rookie and the vet
Shoutout to the bitches out here holdin' down the set
All up in my phone, lookin' at pictures from the other night
She gon' be upset if she keep scrollin' to the left, dawg
She gon' see some shit that she don't wanna see
She ain't ready for it
If I ain't the greatest then I'm headed for it
That mean I'm way up
The six ain't friendly but it's where I lay up
This shit a motherfucking lay up
I been Steph Curry with the shot
Been cookin' with the sauce, chef, curry with the pot, boy
360 with the wrist, boy
Who the fuck them niggas is, boy?
OVO, man we really with the shits, boy
Really with the shits
I should probably sign a Hit-Boy cause I got all the hits, boy

Fuck all that "Drake you gotta chill" shit
I be on my Lil Mouse drill shit
Fuck all that rap-to-pay-your-bill shit
Yeah, I'm on some rappers pay my bills shit
All up on TV, I thought it'd make me richer
Wasn't payin' me enough, I needed somethin' quicker
So now I'm all in Niko's basement puttin' work in on the phones
Either that or drive to money mart to make the pickups
Man, it's 2008, I'm tryna paint the picture
Comeback Season in the works and now I'm thinkin' bigger
I got 40 in the studio, every night, late night
Gotta watch that shit, don't wanna make him sicker
That's my nigga
Oh Lord, got a whole lot to show for it
I mean we can really get it, we can go for it
I'm just here for the bucks and the billi's, nigga
Don't make me kill one of the GOAT's for it
Ugh, I run this shit, they like "Go Forrest
Run Forrest, run Forrest, go Forrest"
Yeah, I mean you already wrote for us
Damn, nigga, what's one more quote for us?
Oh Lord, who else sounded like this?
They ain't make me what I am, they just found me like this
I was ready
Fuck that, I've been ready
Since my dad used to tell me he was comin' to the house to get me
He ain't show
Valuable lesson, man I had to grow up
That's why I never ask for help
I'll do it for you niggas and do it for myself

I go 0 to 100, nigga, real quick
Real quick, whole squad on that real shit
0 to 100, nigga, real quick
Real quick, real fuckin' quick, nigga
0 to 100, nigga, real quick
Real quick, whole squad on that real shit
0 to 100, nigga, real quick
Real quick, real fuckin' quick, nigga

(Whole squad on that real shit)
(Whole squad on that real shit)

Whole squad on that real shit

The other night, Lavish Lee told me
That I'm all these people listen to
She said they love me unconditional
Imagine how I feel to watch another nigga at the top
You know that if it wasn't you, you would be dissin' you, dawg
Damn, okay, from that perspective
I can see what you're talkin' 'bout, no way to soften it
Cause me, I was tryna find out where I lost 'em at
But maybe I ain't lose 'em at all
Maybe I keep movin' forward and they just stagnant
They ain't movin' at all
But when they need a favor, who do they call?
Maybe I'm searchin' for the problems
Askin' what was said and who was involved
Too focused on people's feedback and provin' 'em wrong
They say the shoe can always fit, no matter whose foot it's on
These days feel like I'm squeezin' in 'em
Whoever wore 'em before just wasn't thinkin' big enough
I'm 'bout to leave 'em with 'em
Cause if I run in the game in these, man the seams are splittin'
No pun intended but they're smellin' defeat in the air
Headed where nobody took it, who meetin' me there?
They tell him that he's talkin' crazy but he doesn't care
Bein' humble don't work as well as bein' aware
Listen up, boy, you're better off eavesdroppin'
We already got spring 2015 poppin'
PND droppin', Reps-up P droppin'
Majid Jordan droppin', OB droppin', not to mention me droppin'
Feel like we paid the refs off, man we fixed the game
Me and Noel been at it before Twitter names
Yeah, been on the move like the lease is up
And I can't even name one person that's keepin' up
Damn, fuck how I was in the past tense
Ask himself, how do we match up now?
Cause I'm only 27 and I'm only gettin' better
If I haven't passed you yet, watch me catch up now, forreal

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DAVID GUETTA WITH SHOWTEK FT. ELLIPHANT AND MS. DYNAMITE - NO MONEY NO LOVE

Born in this world
I say it's No Money No Love
No Money No Love
Yeah yeah yeah
In case you will no hear it again
It's No Money No Love
No Money No Love
Yeah yeah yeah

It's sure you love me now as the world is in my fever
Watch me while I disappear
No Money No Love

(yeah yeah yeah)

I get my heart scarred
From all my sins
Was payback to never feel all again
Do you see the scars bruising my skin
Oh I wish I could erase them and start all over again
Maybe I should get down on my knees and I'll still be forgiven
For what I've done

Born in this world
I say it's No Money No Love
No Money No Love
Yeah yeah yeah
In case you will no hear it again
It's No Money No Love
No Money No Love
Yeah yeah yeah

It's sure you love me now as the world is in my fever
Watch me while I disappear
No Money No Love

(yeah yeah yeah)

Vodoo I call when the world is closing in
Is it too late for me to be death
I give my last to be loved again
I cross my arms and clap for night
Can you say this dealer, have some mercy

Maybe I should get down on my knees and I'll still be forgiven
For what I've done

Born in this world
I say it's No Money No Love
No Money No Love
Yeah yeah yeah
In case you will no hear it again
It's No Money No Love
No Money No Love
Yeah yeah yeah

It's sure you love me now as the world is in my fever
Watch me while I disappear
No Money No Love

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LIL WAYNE FT. THE LOX - GOTTI

C5, D-Block, LOX

[The LOX:]
Say the judge or the jury can't spoil this
Nah two thirds of the world's most loyalest
I'mma shoot em
I'mma pay the bail I'm sure of this
I'mma kill em I'mma get the witness, teach 'em more of this
We never sing not even on a song where the chorus is
Dig the hole, get the wood box bring the florist in
Tell the pastor tell the family we was just warning them
38's 45's, all type of Taurus'
About to hit the bong pour the holy water in
Celebrating for participating and the slaughtering
Eating steaks at the same spot they killed Paulie in
Frank White's three in the quarter taping your daughter in
Columbia with the connect putting the order in
Nigga act we gonna clap like we the audience
Make sure you ain't down to strap, get rid of all the prints
Do your homework on whoever you go to war against

I had 20s on my Benz, lend it to all my friends
And everything was all gravy, everything was all gravy
And if I need something call Baby, I need something call Baby
And the streets was calling me, but a nigga had call waiting
And yeah we all went through our phases
We all went through our savings
Some niggas stayed on point, some niggas was point shaving
And sometimes we had to be vegetables
That mean we had to stay patient cause they say you are what you eat
I took the star out of starvation, bitch
I come from a Third World, start rapping in the fourth grade
Start trapping in the sixth grade, went platinum in the tenth grade
Dropped out a nigga was getting paid
This when Birdman had a fade
This when Hummers didn't come stretch, but Birdman had 'em made
This when pretty bitches set you up, and niggas didn't give two fucks
You had two guns and two phones, you could waste time and get and get a new cup
But this when niggas had pimp cups, and new rappers got hem'd up
And all them niggas that's biting got they fins cut

I know real niggas gon' fuck with this
Like "that's that shit I be talkin' 'bout"
I know real niggas gon' fuck with this
Like "that's that shit I be talkin' 'bout"

And we gon' be around til yo motherfuckin' body rot
And if the Feds bring us in we get the same time Gotti got
And if the Feds bring us in we get the same time Gotti got
And if the Feds bring us in we get the same time Gotti got

But this when niggas had pimp cups, and dirty money got rinsed up
And the early birds in the worm hole would get so fat that they'd get stuck
We'd clean our fingerprints up, we'd clean the shit we didn't touch
This when niggas called Diddy Puff
Letting Biggie bump while I'm sitting up in that big body
I can show you a dead body
Lotta niggas got pinched, and the snitches ended up dead lobsters
Wrap the birds in red tape call them bitches Red Robins
Pops had Kilos I needed one key I would've made cops
Free my niggas down and Rest In Peace to all my dead partners
I smoke by the pound in like a week, and fuck the Weight Watchers
Got my self a brand new triple-beam, just the weigh options
I stumbled upon a gold mine I thank God that it ain't copper
Some niggas were late bloomers, but boy look how they've blossomed
Don't know niggas that wear wires but I know niggas that go haywire
I know hoes that play possum, and will bring us to y'all mailboxes
And dead man can't talk and the Feds don't have séances
Look you put a knot on the end of a condom full of drugs and put it in her pussy
And get through customs cause last time we just took em
I rather be blind before I be the nigga that stand around just lookin'
And you can beat around the bush and find a nigga laying behind them bushes

I know real niggas gon' fuck with this
Like "that's that shit I be talkin' 'bout"
I know real niggas gon' fuck with this
Like "that's that shit I be talkin' 'bout

And we gon' be around til yo motherfuckin' body rot
And if the Feds bring us in we get the same time Gotti got
And if the Feds bring us in we get the same time Gotti got
And if the Feds bring us in we get the same time Gotti got

C5

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DAVID GUETTA FT. NICKI MINAJ AND AFROJACK - HEY MAMA

Yes I'll be your woman
Yes I'll be your baby
Yes I'll be whatever, just tell me when you're ready
Yes I'll be your girl, forever your lady
You ain't gotta worry, I'm down for you baby

[Pre-Chorus:]
Best believe that, when you need that
I'll provide that, you will always have it
I'll be on deck, keep it in check
When you need that, I'ma let you have it

[Chorus:]
You play my drum like, dum di di dey
I love the dirty rhythm you play
I wanna hear you calling my name
Like, hey mama, mama, mama, hey mama, mama
Beating the drum like, dum di di dey
I know you want it in the worst way
I wanna hear you calling my name
Like, hey mama, mama, mama, hey mama, mama

[Post-Chorus:]
Be my woman girl I'll be your man
Be my woman girl I'll be your man

Yes I'll do the cooking
Yes I'll do the cleaning
Plus I keep the na-na real sweet for your eating
Yes you be the boss, yes I be respecting
Whatever that you tell me cause it's game that you be spitting

[Pre-Chorus]
Be my woman girl I'll be your man
Be my woman girl I'll be your man

[Chorus]
You play my drum like, dum di di dey
I love the dirty rhythm you play
I wanna hear you calling my name
Like, hey mama, mama, mama, hey mama, mama
Beating the drum like, dum di di dey
I know you want it in the worst way
I wanna hear you calling my name
Like, hey mama, mama, mama, hey mama, mama

[Post-Chorus]
Be my woman girl I'll be your man
Be my woman girl I'll be your man

Whole crew got the juice
Your dick game the truth
My screams is the proof
Them other dudes get the deuce
I might speed in the coupe
Leaving this interview
It ain't nothin' new

Don't go missing, baby
I know just what you need
When you give me that word
I'll be good, I'll be bad for my baby

Make sure that he's getting his shit
Make sure that his baby takes care
Make sure mama, down on her knees
Keep him, please him, bottom down
Be the lady and a freak

[Chorus]
You play my drum like, dum di di dey
I love the dirty rhythm you play
I wanna hear you calling my name
Like, hey mama, mama, mama, hey mama, mama
Beating the drum like, dum di di dey
I know you want it in the worst way
I wanna hear you calling my name
Like, hey mama, mama, mama, hey mama, mama

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RAE SREMMURD - WE

[Intro: Swae Lee]
Yeah
Word
Yeah

[Hook: Swae Lee]
You grab the Ciroc, you grab the Henny
We just walked in the building
You grab the Ace, you grab the Remy
We just fucked up the party
[Both:]
We brought hoes to the party
We fuck bad bitches only
We brought drugs to the party
We just fucked up the party

[Verse 1: Swae Lee]
She had the nerve to tell me spill the beeeaanns
So she could grab one or two
I'm a money making machiiinnnne
Simon says get your shit together
Do I got girls in here for me? Yessir!
Is the set in here for me? Yessir!
Ole Giuseppe stepping motherfucker
Two girls in wonderland,blowing smoke on one another
And they talking brand spanking new
Boy I got the sauce, fuck yo juice (woo woo)
We killed that swag shit in '93
Now we got yo whole set body rocking

[Hook]
You grab the Ciroc, you grab the Henny
We just walked in the building
You grab the Ace, you grab the Remy
We just fucked up the party
[Both:]
We brought hoes to the party
We fuck bad bitches only
We brought drugs to the party
We just fucked up the party

[Verse 2: Slim Jimmy]
Look who showed up to crash the party
Too many cars for valet parking
Twenty cars deep, we at the party
Bad bitches only, no local thotties
We like the girls who go to college
We let em drink up all the vodka
Popped a bean, she's talking proper
Got so high, I almost lost her
Fell off in the party drunk before it even started
This the life we chose, drugs, money, models, bottles
Woo! I'm that Remy drinking motherfucker
Pop the cork and let it bubble, let me fill yo cup up
Girls kissing girls, and they kissing Jimmy
You not in my section, can you mind your fucking business
Who gon be my driver when I hit the freeway?
I grab the styrofoam and mix it like a DJ

[Hook]
You grab the Ciroc, you grab the Henny
We just walked in the building
You grab the Ace, you grab the Remy
We just fucked up the party
[Both:]
We brought hoes to the party
We fuck bad bitches only
We brought drugs to the party
We just fucked up the party

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DRAKE - HEAT OF THE MOMENT

All the school kids are so sick of books and learnin'
They don't read anymore, they don't even read anymore
They just wanna be like all the rappers that I can't stand
Niggas we don't need anymore
All the niggas we don't need anymore
And all the cops are still hangin' out at the doughnut shops
Talkin' 'bout how the weather's changin'
The ice is meltin' as if the world is endin'

She asked me
"Who are you gonna be when it's all over? When it's all over?"
She asked me
"Who are you gonna be when it's all over? When it's all over?"
I don't wanna think about that right now
Heat of the moment
Heat of the moment, girl, heat of the moment
I ain't even got a strap if you think we really need one I'm on it
The last man fucked up, I'll take it since he doesn't want it
Everything straight in the heat of the moment, heat of the moment

What are we even doing?

Ridin' clean
With you on my mind and I'm thinkin' dirty things
Yes Lord, yes Lord, yes Lord
I've seen some things
I wish we had met when I was in my teens
Yes Lord, yes Lord, yes Lord
Cause these days I only know conditional love
I'm not used to settlin' down
I'm too used to switchin' it up, oh
And she says, "you don't know how good it is to be you cause you're him"
And I say "well, goddamn"

Then ask myself
Who am I gonna be when it's all over? When it's all over?
Who am I gonna be when it's all over? When it's all over?
I don't wanna think about that right now
Heat of the moment
Heat of the moment, girl, heat of the moment
I ain't even got a strap if you think we really need one I'm on it
The last man fucked up, I'll take it since he doesn't want it
Can't think straight in the heat of the moment, heat of the moment

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KID INK - WHAT IT FEELS LIKE

[Intro:]
Yeah, I can tell you what it, yeah yeah
I can tell you what it feels like
Up all night, waitin' for a deal like
Nigga this is real life, real light
I ain't have a meal night

[Hook:]
I can tell you what it feels like
I can tell you what it feels like
Better know this shit is real life
I can tell you what it feels like

[Verse 1:
In the back of the 'Lac
AC/DC Back In Black
Just ABC's don't worry bout that
I ain't worried bout nothin'
Been on the road 6 summers
Now I'm back on the o'block stuntin'
Ain't shit changed and it's home mothafucka
Bet a hunnid that my old bitch still love me, leave me alone
You know I couldn't be hear alone
I got the team here to even it off
Do whatever we feel like, feel like you ain't even involved
Man this shit is too real life

[Hook:]
I can tell you what it
I can tell you what it feels like
Better know this shit is real life
I can tell you what it's...

[Verse 2:]
Like when niggas with nothin'
They always wanna say somethin'
Pay 'em no attention that's what made me on top
Bitch I'm in beast mode, make me a [?]
Everybody caught up comin' from the lobby
But you know a nigga still [?]
Sleepin' on me with the five footie year old pajamas
I'm just tryna eat, feelin' so piranha
Leave me alone
What would you really do if you be doin' me
Say I sold out, just mad you can't afford me
I'm comin' at your face, kinda hard can't ignore me
Full speed, hit the gas and we roarin'

[Outro:]
Yeah, I can tell you what it

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LIL WAYNE FT. CHRISTINA MILIAN - START A FIRE

[Christina Milian (Lil Wayne):]
(Mama I'm in love with a hot girl, and they just don't get it)
(They just don't get it)
(Temperature's risin', her body yearnin' yeah we on that R. Kelly)
(And then she tell me)
Lets start a fire, you'll be my lighter
Baby I'll be your gasoline
(And they just don't get it)
Lets start a fire, watch the entire
World as it opens up in flames
(And they just don't get it)
Lets start a fire
(Yeah, Mickey & Valerie)
(Yeah, Bonnie and Clyde)
(Thelma & Lil Weezy)

[Lil Wayne:]
I'm like goodness gracious great wall of China
All we do is fuck all day, all mañana
It's a cold world, I stay warm inside her
Make her perspire sweat blood and crying
Goodness gracious, great God almighty
She fuck me like a king, Stephen, Martin, Rodney
We break all of monotony, baby we high commodity
They just don't get it

[Christina Milian & Lil Wayne:]
Lets start a fire, you'll be my lighter
Baby I'll be your gasoline
And they just don't get it
Lets start a fire, watch the entire
World as it opens up in flames
And they just don't get it
Lets start a fire
Mama I'm in love with a hot girl, and they just don't get it
They just don't get it
Temperature's risin', her body yearnin' yeah we on that R. Kelly
And then she tell me
Lets start a fire

[Lil Wayne:]
Like goodness gracious, great balls of fire
She ridin' me like a street car named desire
Stop, drop, roll and shake what her mama gave her
Clap that ass like the choir
Oh, I run into my old thing
I say bitch you broke my heart, but thats just growin' pains
Trust me, she ain't nothin' but an old flame
I threw water on that old flame, no more flames
I'm so glad I'm out the dope game
Cause now I got more time to burn in that pussy like some propane
Now that pussy is my domain
I know they just don't get it

[Christina Milian & Lil Wayne:]
Lets start a fire, you'll be my lighter
Baby I'll be your gasoline
Lets start a fire, watch the entire
World as it opens up in flames
And they just don't get it
Lets start a fire
They just don't get it
See we already, we already did it
And now we on fire, we on fire
Its me and you
Just don't get it, we already, we already did it
And now we on fire, we on fire, yeah
Mama I'm in love with a a hot girl, and they just don't get it
They just don't get it
Baby I'll be your gasoline
Fuck it, cause Mama I'm in love with a a hot girl
And they just don't get it
Fuck em', cause Mama I'm in love with a hot girl
And they just don't get it
Young Mula baby

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DAVID GUETTA FT. RYAN TEDDER - S.T.O.P

How many stars do you see now?
I must admit, I haven't looked
All the lives that we live
When we rush and we push till we bend, till we break

How many days have we lost now?
I must admit, I'm losing count
All of the time that we spend
Tryna do what we do cause it makes us feel sane

I'll stop right now but I'm stopping with you
I'll leave this town, but I'm leaving with you
I'm so tired of where we've been, life won't start until this ends
I'll stop right now but I'm stopping with you, I'll stop with you

How many nights has it been now?
I must admit, no keeping count
All of the souls that we meet
In a rush, in a race, trying to find better streets

I'm on my way, on my way, now
I admit, it took its toll
Trading your life for the light
For the night, it ain't right if it's all that you know

I'll stop right now but I'm stopping with you
I'll leave this town, but I'm leaving with you
I'm so tired of where we've been, life won't start until this ends
I'll stop right now but I'm stopping with you, I'll stop with you

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