1. |
City Scum
01:24
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My homegirl started stripping
My homegirl strip different
Strip to make it or break it
To make a hundred other women hate you....
My homegirl stripping to make it
My homegirl strip different
This attitude makes it no better
This time I've spent has been everything
This cash I've spent hasn't been a thing
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2. |
Fan Service
01:45
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You know, I love all types of women
But lately, I've been so specific
So don't count any of my exes
Those hoes just don't know what they're missing
You know, I only like exclusives
So, I don't even have to mention
You know, I'm all about exclusives
Call it what you want it, keep it honest
Promise me something you never would
Leave without my name remembered
Turning your back on whoever would
Call it what you want it, keep it honest
Keeping promises I thought I never would
Turn my back on my bad habits
Promises I thought I never would...
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3. |
Swimming Pool
01:28
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I love it when you're thirsty
You’ll want to be thirsty
Does he get you this thirsty
I love it when you're thirsty…
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4. |
PPV Persona
01:36
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No need to worry about these hoes
No need to keep us on the low
Go ahead and tell them how I roll
Go ahead and tell them what you know
I spend most times alone
I'll refund what I earned
And get what I deserve
And a couple for...
I want to see you work, baby
No need to worry about these hoes
No need to keep us on the low
Go ahead and tell them how I roll
I want to see you work
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5. |
Rose Garden
01:32
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How I roll, I'm a pro and I know
Hitting notes on the road
On my own and I know
Cold hard cash
It separates you from these hoes
The way it's supposed to go
It's the life that you chose
Went from shopping new threads to a rope
Girl, I love how you flex on these hoes
You call them “friends”
But it's clear that you own
What's the deal, are you single?
Or do I have to talk to a snake?
Just to find out what they're on
Talk to a snake?
Just to one-up what they're on
It's aloud
They're trying to copy what I'm on
Talk to a fake homie just to get his girl
And if she's down
Then I might take her home
“For the win” is how I live on the low
You'll forget who he was, and I know
How I roll will make him leave on his own
Girl, you were pimping out your best friends
How could I forget it?
You're all about a profit
Now, you're pimping out your exes
I can't even blame you
You're all about a profit
I can't even blame you
You're pimping out your best friends
How could I forget it?
You're all about a profit
How could I forget it?
You're pimping out your exes
I can't even blame you
You're all about a profit
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6. |
Deep End
00:39
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I'm leaving my mark
The timing is right
The feeling is real
The timing is real
The feeling is right
Come see where I stay
Check out my day-to-day
Are you down to ride?
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7. |
The Memo
01:12
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It's clear that you're single
I'm calling your bluff
Girl, it's not enough
You make me act some type of way
I might have to show you where I stay
Girl, you know I don't really play
Except the roles you got for me
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8. |
Leather Forever
02:27
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You know my poison
That's why you've been distant lately
Girls that I'm still cool with
The ones that always seem to tease me
This distance is poison
This position has made me what I have become
You know my poison
That's why you've been distant lately
The girls that I'm still cool with
The ones that always seem to tease me
Don't be a stranger when tonight is over, baby...
You know how I roll, no
I need it on the low, you know
This distance is poison
Don't be a stranger when tonight is over, baby...
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9. |
Beach Episode
00:59
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These hoes don't compare to you
That's the truth, you're the proof
I'm just saying you're my type
I'm just trying to let you know
Heard it right, you're my type
All these other hoes can't do it like...
Can't do it like this
These hoes don't compare to you
That's the truth, you're the proof
I'm just saying you're my type
I'm just trying to let you know
Heard it right, you're my type
All these other hoes can't do it like...
Can't do it like this, it's clear
That's the truth, you're the proof
Heard it right, you're my type
All these other hoes can't do it like...
These hoes don't compare to you
I'm just trying to let you know this
Can't do it like...
That's the truth, you're the proof
Heard it right, you're my type
All these other hoes can't do it like...
These hoes don't compare to you
I'm just trying to let you know everything
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10. |
Water Torture
01:39
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You walk around like you have purpose
You say your name like it's important
Girl, just remember what you're here for
Girl, just remember what's important
I pimped my fit out for the city
You pimped your friends out to the city
Girl, just remember you have purpose
Say your name like it's important
You're my type tonight
Saying, “You're my type,” that's right
And don't you forget it, girl
They won't hold you down like me
No, you can't tell me a thing
They won't strap you down like me
No, you can't tell me a thing
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11. |
Bathtub Scene
00:20
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「ばかなの！」
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12. |
Fly You Out
00:59
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She calls me up, says she’s single
I told her, it’s not important
Just call me up when you’re ready
Call me up and let’s kick it
I’ll take you out to my city
I’ll take you down if you let me
I OD of your attention
It took a minute to kick in
I’ll fly you out to Osaka
Don’t lie to me, you’re a model
I’ll bring you out of your routine
And show you just how I’m rolling
Stop fucking with those broke niggas
Come fuck with this rich nigga
Just call me up when you’re ready
Turn my suite into a strip
I bribed the lobby to let me
Don’t get caught up in this money
These niggas can’t catch up to me
Playing catch-up forever
While I’ll be counting forever
Here’s a chain for you, my shawty
I snatched it off that little nigga
Boy, watch where you stepping
Don’t get snatched up in a “mini”
Don’t get pimped out in my city
Don't forget to tax one hundred
Stop fucking with those broke niggas
Come fuck with this rich nigga
Just call me up when you’re ready
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13. |
Love Bug
01:36
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Stay ready, girl
I've got it bad for you
Stay thirsty, girl
Stay ready, ready up
Word on the street...
A little birdie said you like it like this
I heard you like it when I do it this
A little birdie said to do it like this
I know you like it when I do it like this
A little birdie said you like it like this
I heard you like it when I do it this
A little birdie said to do it like this
I know you like it when I do it like this
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14. |
Just Saying
00:46
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Does he do it good as this?
Boost my confidence
Fuck those other niggas
Don't fuck those other niggas
I said, "I'm bringing home the gold"
I can't be bringing home a hoe
Let me show you around the block
Introduce you to the block
I know girls who really pimp
I know girls who work the strip
I know girls who want me dead
You're not taking me alive
I can see it in your eyes
I can see you're down to ride
I can see you keep it tight
And that's why you're my type
Does he do it good as this?
Boost my confidence
Fuck those other niggas
Don't fuck those other niggas
I said, "I'm bringing home the gold"
I can't be bringing home a hoe
Let me show you around the block
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15. |
Quick Fix
01:55
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I got you, girl, it's not an issue
I got you, girl, right where I want you
Girl, just get over all these broke boys
You got my word, baby, I got you
I got you, girl, it's not an issue
I got you, girl, right where I want you
Girl, just get over all these broke boys
You got my word, baby, I got you
Everything is on me
Girl, I got what you need
Hit the strip once a week
Shawty, know I’m a freak
Can’t you see
Are you free, free for me?
I got you, girl, it's not an issue
I got you, girl, right where I want you
Girl, just get over all these broke boys
You got my word, baby, I got you
I got you, girl, it's not an issue
I got you, girl, right where I want you
Girl, just get over all these broke boys
You got my word, baby, I got you
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16. |
Coming Home
00:59
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Really, I don’t like to talk, it’s been hard to care at all
Things I quit some time ago, we’ll see if I return to them
I can’t let it get to me, the city has it out for me
My heart is in a duffel bag, tell me where the strippers at
Pay-per-view, I’ll pay in cash, paper here won't ever last
Girls I used to talk to, teasing me in ways I never have
I can’t let them get to me, I know they have it out for me
My heart is in a duffel bag, tell me where the strippers at
I want more than that, how much does it cost for that?
You say you want me, but I know, I’m just too good for that
You say you want me, but I know, I just can’t fall for that
Strippers are the only girls I’m calling back
I want more than that, are you down for that?
You say you want me, but I’m not really here for that
You say you want me, but I’m not really hearing that
Strippers are the only girls I’m calling back
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17. |
Far East
00:16
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18. |
Lover Boy
01:20
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Three five-star hoes and two are twins
All this cash on me, now they all owe me
Five three-star hoes and two are twins
All this cash on me, it's time to train my babies
And that's on me, bring a friend because it's lonely on top
And my city is out to get me, and that's on me
Girl, I'm in too deep
Three five-star hoes and two are twins
All this cash on me, now they all owe me
Five three-star hoes and two are twins
All this cash on me, it's time to train my babies
And that's on me...
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19. |
Top Three
02:27
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Your pussy is mine, he can look but don't touch
That pussy is mine, baby
I swear that I don't mind it because there's no competition
Call it what you want it, call me when you want it
If you want to be my baby, I call dibs all on your pussy
If you want to be my baby, you know when to call me
Your pussy is mine, he can look but don't touch
That pussy is mine, baby
You only call when I'm in town, baby, what's that all about?
It's not my fault that I'm not around, don't make me have to pimp you out
That pussy is mine when I'm in town, charge him just to be around
The city has got me wildin' out, I can't wait to stretch it out
Your pussy is mine. don't make me have to pimp you out
That pussy is mine, he can look but don't touch
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20. |
FFA, Baby
02:24
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Sorry, baby, I don't play
Let me spend it on you
I pay in cash when I spend it on you
I pay in cash because I know you like that
I pay in cash because I don't know you like that
Let me spend it on you
I pay in cash when I spend it on you
I pay in cash because I know you like that
I pay in cash because I don't know you like that
I can't hang with a hoe, my homegirl is pimping out of a "mini"
This shawty said she loves me, but she'll never make my top three, no
So you can keep the fifties if I leave without me saying no
Baby, I don't play; sorry, baby, I don't play
Let me spend it on you
I pay in cash when I spend it on you
I pay in cash because I know you like that
I pay in cash because I don't know you like that
Let me spend it on you
I pay in cash when I spend it on you
I pay in cash because I know you like that
I pay in cash because I don't know you like that
Baby, I don't play; sorry, baby, I don't play...
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21. |
More You
01:36
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I'm throwing cash in her face for her to lie to my face
How much could I take? How much could you fake?
These hoes are twins and all of their friends
It's lonely on top
All my hoes are trained and all of their friends
It's lonely on top
Here's fifty, now you owe me
Can you fit these? Let me see you in that
The hoes on me can't get it like this
Cash on me, let me see you in that
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22. |
Villain Arc
03:20
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She keeps saying that I'm no good, but who the fuck got you out of the hood?
These bitches here all know that I'm no good, the city knows that I'm no good
She keeps saying that I'm no good, but when did I ask you for your input?
These bitches here all know that I'm no good, the city knows that I'm no good
I'm sick of saying sorry, let's get that out of my vocab
She can't feel her kneecaps, because her pussy has been feeling decaf
And that's no good, I've got bitches all around me
My only friends are dead and green, it's lonely at the top, girl
You should know that because I've got money all around me
How about you bring a few friends?
She keeps saying that I'm no good, but who the fuck got you out of the hood?
These bitches here all know that I'm no good, the city knows that I'm no good
She keeps saying that I'm no good, but when did I ask you for your input?
These bitches here all know that I'm no good, the city knows that I'm no good
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23. |
Tough Love
01:58
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Just because she loves, doesn't mean she's top three
Stop fucking with a broke boy in my city
You're not fucking with a broke boy in my city
Just because she loves me, doesn't make her top three
Four five-star hoes on me, baby; all this cash on me, baby
I can't love a hoe, I've said this all before
My spending is out of control, I've bought this bitch a nose
But that won't make her love, no; I've said this all before
Don't you love when I'm on top? I've got the city on lock
And baby, bring a friend because it's lonely on top
And I can't get around it, but you know I get around, baby
A couple of bad bitches still owe me fifties
A couple of bad bitches got it out for me
A couple of broke boys are still trying to copy
I'm still top three, dead or alive, baby
Just because she loves, doesn't mean she's top three
Four five-star hoes on me, baby; all this cash on me, baby
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24. |
The Bounty
02:19
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Everyone is out for me, I’ve got five stars here on me
I've got five-star hoes on me, I’ve got five star-hoes on me
If you love her then let her go, and watch her come back to me
I've got five-star hoes on me, I’ve got five star-hoes on me
Everyone is out for me, I’ve got five stars here on me
I've got five-star hoes on me, I’ve got five star-hoes on me
If you love her then let her go, and watch her come back to me
I've got five-star hoes on me, I’ve got five star-hoes on me
You should see where I stay, girl, just don’t make me pay
You should know I don’t play, you should know this is no game
You know I love when you say that you’ve got friends on the way
I know you love when I say, “I’ve got more cash on the way”
Check the view...
Everyone is out for me, I’ve got five stars here on me
Everyone is out for me, I’ve got five stars here on me
I've got five-star hoes on me, I’ve got five star-hoes on me
If you love her then let her go, and watch her come back to me
I've got five-star hoes on me, I’ve got five star-hoes on me
Everyone is out for me, I’ve got five stars here on me
I've got five-star hoes on me, I’ve got five star-hoes on me
If you love her then let her go, and watch her come back to me
I've got five-star hoes on me, I’ve got five star-hoes on me
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25. |
Last Resort
00:42
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All my hoes are trained...
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26. |
Beach Episode II
01:44
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The town wants me dead, there's a price on my head
If this is how you're going to act, bring your bestie instead
Fuck my foes, I'm on top; all the things that I've bought
All the things that you've got, you either love me or not
Bitches on me don't mean a thing without you
All this money on me, don't mean a thing without you
Dead or alive, you're still top three in my book
Dead or alive, you either love me or not
The town wants me dead, there's a price on my head
If this is how you're going to act, bring your bestie instead
Fuck my foes, I'm on top; all the things that I've bought
All the things that you've got, you either love me or not...
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27. |
Final Form
02:08
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I'm from the city, where saying "single" doesn't matter
This money, these bitches after
I can't fuck with none of you peasants
Don't say you love me unless you've got a money fetish
Fuck all you niggas, I'm trying to come out the richest
Fuck all you bitches, I'm trying to come out the richest
Strippers and hookers, and models saying they love me
This stripper shawty won't get a dime from me, shawty
All my hoes are trained, girl...
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28. |
Fall in Love
00:10
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29. |
No Contest
02:12
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I close my eyes in the strip, I slip a 5 in her bra
To tell me that she’s in love, but she don’t mean it at all
All my hoes trained, but that don’t matter to me
Unless you’re right here with me, that don’t matter to me
Girl, I’ll set you free, you’re now coming home with me
Girl, I've got just what you want, and I've got just what you need
All this money on me don’t mean a thing without you
All these bitches on me, but they will never be you
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30. |
Pretty Thing
03:26
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Where are you at with your pretty little ass?
You’re saying, “You can’t come.” Well, that’s too damn bad
Where are you at?
Baby, you know I don’t play with your pretty little ass
Where are you at with your pretty little ass?
You’re saying, “You can’t come.” Well, that’s too damn bad
All this fucking cash
Baby, you know I don’t play with your pretty little ass
While I’m waiting, I’m running out of patience
I can’t drive, I’m running on impatience
I can’t hide how you’ve got me feeling
I can’t lie, baby; you know I don’t play
Girl, I’m into you; girl, I’m in too deep
Don’t you love when I’m in too deep?
Girl, I’m into you; girl, I’m in too deep
Baby, I can’t sleep; all this cash on me
I’m counting one, two, three, four, five-star-
On me, baby; all this cash on me, baby
Don’t you love it when I say
Baby, you know I don’t play with your pretty little ass
Where are you at with your pretty little ass?
You’re saying, “You can’t come.” Well, that’s too damn bad
Where are you at?
Baby, you know I don’t play with your pretty little ass
Where are you at with your pretty little ass?
You’re saying, “You can’t come.” Well, that’s too damn bad
All this fucking cash
Baby, you know I don’t play with your pretty little ass…
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31. |
Gold Touch
04:04
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Girl, I’m not letting you go, and I’m just letting you know
These new bitches getting old
Girl, I’m not leaving your house without me taking you home
Leave your friends in the town
I’m saying, “That’s my baby.”
Girl, you’ve got a heart of gold, and everyone knows
Girl, you know how I roll; call me up on the low
But, girl, just don’t call me broke; there’s too much money to fold
Girl, you know how I roll
You’re fine on your own? Baby, if you say so
Cash on me, let’s fuck the city up some
Let’s flip the block to the hills, here’s a hundred for bills
Here’s a hundred for something
Baby, I put that on my baby
Girl, you’ve got a heart of gold, and everyone knows
Girl, you know how I roll; call me up on the low
But, girl, just don’t call me broke; there’s too much money to fold
Girl, you know how I roll
Baby, I’m saying, “That’s my baby.”
Baby, I put that on my baby
Baby, I’m saying, “That’s my baby.”
Baby, I put that on my baby
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32. |
Dead or Alive
02:33
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The city is out for me
But don’t you worry, girl, you’re in my territory
And that’s on me…
The city is out for me
These bitches hate me because I’m too honest
The strippers here are getting too upset
Sorry, not sorry
The city is out for me
But don’t you worry, girl, you’re in my territory
And that’s on me…
The city is out for me
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33. |
Reign Supreme
04:12
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There’s no competition; with all this fucking money, I can’t even focus
Girl, tell me your favorite position; come and get another fixing
There’s no competition; with all this fucking money, I can’t even fold it
I’m counting up in this position, and don’t forget
I’m not playing; girl, I’m the reason why you’re not paying
I know that the city got bounty on me, bring it on because I’ve got shawty waiting on me
I’m not playing; girl, you’re the reason why these hoes are hating
I know that the city got bounty on me, bring it on so shawty can turn off the safety
There’s no competition; with all this fucking money, I can’t even focus
Girl, tell me your favorite position; come and get another fixing
There’s no competition; with all this fucking money, I can’t even fold it
I’m counting up in this position, and don’t forget
All this cash in my possession, and don’t forget
Girl, I’m up in this position, and don’t forget
All this fucking cash in my possession, and don’t forget
Girl, I’m up in this position, and don’t forget
I’m not playing; girl, tell me your favorite position
I’m not playing, and don’t forget
I’m not playing; girl, tell me your favorite position
I’m not playing, and don’t forget
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34. |
In too Deep
00:16
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35. |
City Warfare
01:48
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Come see where I stay, don't tell me that you can't make it
My home girl is important, that'll get you imported
These broke boys annoying, these bitches keep calling
My home girl is important, so I got to report it
Come see where I stay, don't tell me that you can't make it
Get used to this lifestyle, that you here is important
This money is the motive, this money is not folding
Real Gs move in silence, tell me how you like it
If you not fucking, what are you here for, my baby?
You ain't fucking with a broke boy, and that's on me
That's on you, that's on me, that's on you, my baby...
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36. |
Left for Dead
02:54
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I just saw the check clear, girl, you should be here
Get these hoes a facelift, and their hoes a nose fix
Can't nobody stop me, all this fucking money
Call it what you want it, but just run it by me
I just saw the check clear, girl, you should be here
Get these hoes a facelift, and their hoes a nose fix
Can't nobody stop me, all this fucking money
Call it what you want it, but just run it by me
Hoes ain't shit, saying I ain't shit
All this cash, watch a nigga blow up
When I'm in town, go ahead and check in
Pockets, watch, chain; go ahead and run it
Hoes ain't shit, saying I ain't shit
I'm on one, city boys up one
Hoes ain't shit, baby, that's honest
Call it what you want it, but just run it by me
Girl, you should be here
Get these hoes a facelift, and their hoes a nose fix
Can't nobody stop me, all this fucking money
Call it what you want it, but just run it by me
I just saw the check clear, girl, you should be here
Get these hoes a facelift, and their hoes a nose fix
Can't nobody stop me, all this fucking money
Call it what you want it, but just run it by me
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37. |
Nobody Move
03:50
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On your knees and clean the cash, leave the ones and take the bag
I want it all to myself, I want this forever
I could set you free, my baby; baby, you know me
I could set you free, my baby, but you don't want to owe me
Give me everything you got, but it still won't be enough
I want you all to myself, I want you forever
I could set you free, my baby; baby, you know me
I could set you free, my baby, but you don't want to owe me
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38. |
Forever Mine
02:40
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Pledge allegiance to my girls, my baby...
I love it when you say, "Everything's going to be okay"
I love it when you say, "Even when it's not"
Strippers only bring me pain, the club is about to close
She's still mad that I didn't pay
Don't you love it when I say, "Everything's going to be okay"
Don't you love it when I say, "Even when it's not"
I'm living life above the law, but how is that going to make you stay?
I'm living life above the law, but I'm still planning my escape
Pledge allegiance to my girls, my baby...
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39. |
Dirty Dollar Girls
01:38
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Babe, you're either single or slut
Baby, either way, I give not fuck
Babe, you're either single or slut
Baby, either way, I give not fuck
It's best to pay me back because you don't know what I can do
If you don't pay me back, girl, you're going to be a prostitute
Babe, you're either single or slut
Now that I'm on top, these bitches here can't tell me nothing
Girl, look what you made me do
It only when to shit because I left it all to you
You're either stupid or you're dumb
Now that you owe me, it's back in blood, I'm not the one
Two, three, four, five-star hoes; all sluts
A, B, C, D, E, F, G cups
Now that I'm on top, these bitches here just aren't enough
Love, trust, pussy; go ahead and give it up
Babe, you're either single or slut
Baby, either way, I give not fuck
Babe, you're either single or slut, baby
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40. |
Seal Your Fate
02:33
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I've done gave these bitches life
They've done gave my shawty life
Flip a George into a Ben
Flip a trick into a star, flip a trap into a suite
When I'm out of town, don't call my phone; girl, let me be
If I die alone then, baby, let me rest in peace
I've done gave these bitches, now they are wilding out for me
They've done gave my shawty life, but they can't take you away from me
I've done gave these bitches life, pack your bags and wait on me
They've done gave my shawty life, but they can't take you away from me
I've done gave these bitches life, pack your bags and wait on me
They've done gave my shawty life, but they can't take you away from me
I've done gave these bitches life, life above the law
They've done gave my shawty life, this is life above the law
I've done gave these bitches life, life above the law
They've done gave my shawty life, this is life above the law
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41. |
The Anthem
01:58
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My baby, too many bad bitches owe me money
I'll have good girls do you dirty
Who's a good kitty-kitty, baby?
And that's on me, all this cash; let the city charge us
All this cash, they'll be dropping charges
All this cash, call it what you want it
My baby, keep it real, shawty, can you fit these?
Through it on, let me see you in it
I get high every time I'm in it
And that's on me, all this cash; come fulfill my fetish
All this cash, baby, bring your friends with
All this cash, don't you ever forget
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42. |
Naked Mole-Rat
03:12
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I still remember when I left with no regrets
All those promises are kept, how could I ever forget?
It's been a while since I left with no regret
All those things that I have said
How could I ever forget my baby with no regret...?
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43. |
Beach Episode III
02:14
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Before I leave, I got to see you in this
Before you go, I got to know if it’ll fit
You know how I roll, girl, I’m out of control
When I’m out of town, girl, I’m still in control
Come see where I stay, leave your shoes at the door
After you’re done, send your friends to my floor
Say what you want, but I’ve heard it before
If you want my love, you’re going to have to do more
Before I leave, I got to see you in this
Before you go, I got to fuck you in this
You know how I roll, girl, I’m out of my mine
When I’m back in town, girl, your pussy is mine
Come see where I stay, leave your shoes at the door
After your done, clean the cash of the floor
Say what you want, but I’ve heard it before
If you want my love, you’re going to have to do more
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44. |
Us & the City
02:33
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It's all there so get out of my hair
But before you go, baby, fix your hair
It's all there so get out of my hair
But before you go, I got to touch you there
Here, there, everywhere
Here, there, I don't care...
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45. |
Great Escape
00:19
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46. |
Say It Back
00:59
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Saying "single" doesn’t even matter
I’m from the city, you don’t have to tell me
Words only work when you back them up
You don’t have to talk, girl, just back it up
Saying "single," you know where to find me
The club is about to close
Bribe the owner for an hour
I’ve been working hard
There’s no party on the weekends
Singing in your ear like, baby, can you hear me?
Saying "single" doesn’t even matter
Saying "single," I'm from the city
Does it even matter, saying "single?"
You don’t have to tell me
Baby, can you hear me?
Saying "single" doesn’t even matter
Saying "single," I'm from the city
Does it even matter, saying "single?"
Singing in your ear like I’m from the city
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47. |
Check This
01:29
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Stop fucking with a broke boy, come and see a pro
I really wouldn’t want to have to let go, no
Stop fucking with a broke boy, come and see a pro
I really wouldn’t want to be that little nigga
Lights, camera, action, never mind a script
Tell me that, that broke boy never did exist
Lights, camera, action, never mind a script
Stop fucking with a broke boy, he can’t do it like...
I know she knows, I know, she likes it like this
She knows I know, she knows, I’m really like that
Roaming around the city
Women are setting bounties on me
I’d see you more if it were safe for me here
She knows, I know that he’s not touching you there
Stop fucking with a broke boy, come and see a pro
I really wouldn’t want to have to let go, no
Stop fucking with a broke boy, come and see a pro
I really wouldn’t want to be that little nigga
Lights, camera, action, never mind a script
Tell me that, that broke boy never did exist
Lights, camera, action, never mind a script
Stop fucking with a broke boy, he can’t do it like...
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48. |
On the Dime
01:25
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How you work it for me; now, that's my baby
How you buss it open; now, that's my baby
How you're turning on him; now, that's my baby
How you buss it open, and again
How you earn that money; now, that's my baby
You don't know the word "free;" now, that's my baby
How you run the city; now, that's my baby
How you're running the scene; now, that's my baby
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49. |
Cry About It
00:59
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I might fuck around and turn my suite to a strip
I might fuck around and spend a band on a bitch
It's whatever, watch me make it back quick
It's whatever, girl, you can't tell me shit
This could be us, but, girl, you're playing
This could be us, but I'm not staying
This could've been just what you've wanted
This could've been, but now I'm wanted dead or alive
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50. |
Kiss Yourself
01:36
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Why the fuck are you calling if you’re not trying to love me back?
I’ve got bitches in the queue, waiting for me to come back
Girl, why the fuck are you calling, don’t you know where I am at?
Girl, I’m a rolling stoner
What the fuck are you wanting if you’re not going to take it off?
I’ve got bitches down the block who are down to show their pussies off
What the fuck are you wanting?
You’ve got me out here looking crazy
How could you do this to me, baby?
Call it what you want it, but just don’t call me broke
Strippers and the city are the only things that help me cope
Call it what you want it, but I’m never letting go
Girl, I’m a rolling stoner
You only call me when you want, do you think this is a joke?
I know strippers in the city, glad to pimp you like a hoe
Call it what you want, I’ll be the first to let you know
I’m a rolling stoner...
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