Enrique Iglesias - Dirty Dancer (feat. Lil Wayne, Usher & Nayer) Lyrics

Enrique Iglesias - Dirty Dancer (feat. Lil Wayne, Usher & Nayer)

[Intro - Enrique Iglesias & Usher]
Enrique, Usher
This is for the dirty girls
All around the world
Here we go!

Dirty, dirty dancer

[Verse 1 - Enrique Iglesias]
Another day, another night
And she acting like she don’t sleep
She’s a fight when she drinks
But she’s a deal when she’s on top of me
Listen!

[Verse 2 - Usher]
She don’t wanna love, she just wanna touch
She’s a greedy girl to never get enough
She don’t wanna love, she just wanna touch
She’s got all the moves to make you get it up

[Chorus - Enrique Iglesias & Usher]
She’s a dirty, dirty dancer, dirty, dirty dancer
Never ever lonely
She’s a dirty, dirty dancer, dirty, dirty dancer
You’ll never be her only
She’s a dirty, dirty dancer, dirty, dirty dancer
Never ever lonely
She’s a dirty, dirty dancer, dirty, dirty dancer
You’ll never be her only

[Verse 3 - Usher]
It’s a game (ha) that she plays
She can win with her eyes closed
It’s insane how she tames
She can turn you to an animal
Yeah, yeahhh

[Verse 4 - Enrique Iglesias]
She don’t wanna love, she just wanna touch
She’s a greedy girl to never get enough
She don’t wanna love, she just wanna touch
She’s got all the moves to make you give it up

[Chorus - Enrique Iglesias & Usher]
She’s a dirty, dirty dancer, dirty, dirty dancer
Never ever lonely
She’s a dirty, dirty dancer, dirty, dirty dancer
You’ll never be her only
She’s a dirty, dirty dancer, dirty, dirty dancer
Never ever lonely
She’s a dirty, dirty dancer, dirty, dirty dancer
You’ll never be her only

[Verse 5 - Lil Wayne]
Hello baby, it’s Weezy Baby
It’s going down, depreciating
Okay now I don’t dance, unless we dancing dirty
Skinny leather pants, I’m on my Eddie Murphy
Shawty shake it fast like she in a hurry
I like the full glass, and I like my Mary Bloody
She ain’t doing you, then you ain’t doing nothing
And ain’t no money like Young Money

[Chorus - Enrique Iglesias & Usher]
She’s a dirty, dirty dancer, dirty, dirty dancer
Never ever lonely
She’s a dirty, dirty dancer, dirty, dirty dancer
You’ll never be her only
She’s a dirty, dirty dancer, dirty, dirty dancer
Never ever lonely
She’s a dirty, dirty dancer, dirty, dirty dancer
You’ll never be her only
She’s a dirty, dirty dancer, dirty, dirty dancer
Never ever lonely
She’s a dirty, dirty dancer, dirty, dirty dancer
You’ll never be her only

[Verse 6 - Nayer]
I don’t need to sleep
I’ve had me some drinks
Staying on top of you
Now is that what you need?


No one ever get enough
No I’ll never get enough
I can be ya dirty dancer
Dirty, dirty dancer
Dirty, dirty dancer

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Drake - The Real Her (feat. Lil Wayne) Lyrics

Drake - The Real Her (feat. Lil Wayne)

[Drake]
People around you should really have nothin’ to say
Me, I’m just proud of the fact that you’ve done it your way
And the weekends here started it right
Even if you only get part of it right
Live for today, plan for tomorrow
Party tonight, party tonight
Dying to meet your girlfriends
That you said you might bring
If they’re the ones that tell you that you do the right thing

[Drake]
Houston girls, love the way it goes down
Atlanta girls, love the way it goes down
Vegas girls, love the way it goes down

[Drake - Hook]
But I gotta say, oh babe, oh babe, why is this so familiar?
Just may already feel like I know the real her
You must’ve done this before, this can’t be your first time
We must’ve been here before, it’s still fresh on my mind
You got that shit that somebody would look for but won’t find
You must’ve done this before, this can’t be your first time

[Drake]
They keep telling me don’t save you
If I ignore all that advice
Then something isn’t right
Then who will I complain to?
But the weekends here started it right
Even if I only get part of it right
Live for today, plan for tomorrow
Party tonight, party tonight
You got your guards up, I do too. There’s things we might discover
Cause you got a path and I do too, we’re perfect for each other

[Drake]
Houston girls, love the way it goes down
Atlanta girls, love the way it goes down
Vegas girls, love the way it goes down

[Drake - Hook]
But I gotta say, oh babe, oh babe, why is this so familiar?
Just may already feel like I know the real her
You must’ve done this before, this can’t be your first time
We must’ve been here before, it’s still fresh on my mind
You got that shit that somebody would look for but won’t find
You must’ve done this before, this can’t be your first time

[Lil Wayne]
Cause to her I’m just a rapper, and soon she’ll have met another
So if tonight’s an accident, tomorrow we’ll recover
And I know I’m not supposed to judge a book by its cover
I don’t wanna be in the blind, but sometimes I Stevie Wonder
About her, and she with it if I’m with it, and I’m with it
I know what makes her smile, but I won’t know what makes her different
Or should I just be realistic? Lipstick on the glass
I know this ain’t your first, but it’s better than your last
Tunechi


[Drake - Hook]
But I gotta say, oh babe, oh babe, why is this so familiar?
Just may already feel like I know the real her
You must’ve done this before, this can’t be your first time
We must’ve been here before, it’s still fresh on my mind
You got that shit that somebody would look for but won’t find
You must’ve done this before, this can’t be your first time

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Robin Thicke - Pretty Lil Heart (feat. Lil Wayne) Lyrics

Robin Thicke - Pretty Lil Heart (feat. Lil Wayne)

[Lil’ Wayne]
This is for the lovers and the sexy mother, mothers
Love is in the air, I pray to God I do not suffer
Kay, late night, lights, steam, candles lit
She say Weezy flush me harder
I say ooh, you the ooh
You commit, I commit
She say she love me, I’m convinced
Don’t need a rocket scientist to see that you and I are meant
I meant to tell you, you the reason I smile more
Who I fell for, you know I beat that, beat that up Rocky Balboa

Girl I’m just playing unless you aint
And I can’t think
If there ain’t a thought about you
Matter of fact that’s all I do
I put you first, now tell me that we’ll never be apart
Now I say, please girl don’t you go breaking my pretty little heart

[Robin Thicke]
Tell me something sweet
Tell me something nice
Tell me something good
Baby, Tell me it’s alright

Tell me that you love me
Tell me you’ll be there
I get so worried, sometimes
The world will not be there
Tell me that I’m sexy
Like I was before

Tell me I got it
That you want it even more
Tell me that you’ll never, ever
Ever leave me side, side
Tell me cause you know
I need to hear it every night

[Chorus]
Baby you got me, don’t worry your pretty little heart
I said,
Baby you got me, don’t worry your pretty little heart

[Robin Thicke]
Tell me who you with
Tell me where you work
Tell me did you go out
And start talking to some girl
I want to believe it
You know how hard I try
After all we’ve been through
It’s so hard to say goodbye

Tell me that the future is getting brighter now
Tell me that we’ll make it
That we’ll make it somehow
Tell me it’s forever
That we’ll never burn
Tell me that you’ll never break my pretty little heart

[Chorus]
Baby you got me, don’t worry your pretty little heart
And I said,
Baby you got me, don’t worry your pretty little heart

[Robin Thicke]
Tell me that’s the money
Tell me I’m a star
Tell me that you’ll never break my pretty little heart
Say you’ll take me places
Everything’s okay
Tell me cause you know I need that pump up everyday
Tell me that’s your money
Won’t get in our way
Tell me that the chance I take, won’t blow up in my face
Tell me that you’ll do it
That you’ll do it real
I’ll leave you if you break my pretty little heart, I will

[Chorus]
And I said
Baby you got me don’t worry your pretty little heart
I said
Baby you got me don’t worry your pretty little heart
Baby you got me don’t worry your pretty little heart
And I said
Baby you got me don’t worry your pretty little heart


Don’t you worry, your pretty little heart…
I got you, you got me
I love you, I love you, I love you baby

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Drake - The Motto (feat. Lil Wayne) Lyrics

Drake - The Motto (feat. Lil Wayne)

[Verse 1]
I’m the fuckin man, y’all don’t get it, do ya?
Type of money, everybody acting like they knew ya
Go Uptown, New York City, bitch
Some Spanish girls love me like I’m Aventura
Tell Uncle Luke I’m out in Miami too
Clubbing hard, fuckin women, there ain’t much to do
Wrist bling, got a condo up in Biscayne
Still getting brain from a thang, ain’t shit changed
How you feel how you feel how you feel?
25 sittin on 25 mil
I’m in the building and I’m feeling myself
Rest in peace Mac Dre, I’mma do it for the Bay
Okay, getting paid, we’ll holler whenever that stop
My team good, we don’t really need a mascot
Tell Tune, “Light one, pass it like a relay”
YMCMB, you niggas more YMCA
Me, Franny, and Mally Mall at the crib-o
Shout goes out to Niko, J and Chubbs, shouts to Gibbo
We got Santa Margherita by the liter
She know even if I’m fucking with her, I don’t really need her
That’s how you feel, man? That’s really how you feel?
Cause the pimpin ice cold, all these bitches wanna chill
I mean maybe she won’t but then again maybe she will
I can almost guarantee she know the deal, real nigga, what’s up?

[Hook]
Now she want a photo, you already know, though
You only live once: that’s the motto nigga, YOLO
And we bout it every day, every day, every day
Like we sittin on the bench, nigga, we don’t really play
Every day, every day, fuck what anybody say
Can’t seem ‘em cause the money in the way, real nigga, what’s up?


[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
One…time? Fuck one time
I’m calling niggas out like the umpire
Seven…grams in the blunt?
Almost drowned in her pussy so I swam to her butt
It’s Eastside, we in this bitch
Wish a nigga would, like a tree in this bitch
And if a leaf fall put some weed in that bitch
That’s my MO, add a B to that shit
I’m fucked up, tore down
I’m twisted: door knob
Talk stupid? Off with your head!
Nigga, money talks, and Mr. Ed
I’m so Young Money got a drum on the gun
Energizer bunny
Funny how honey ain’t sweet like sugar
Ain’t shit sweet? Niggas on the street like hookers
I tongue kiss her other tongue
Skeet skeet skeet: water gun
Oh my God, Becky, look at her butt! Tunechi

[Hook]

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Birdman - Priceless (feat. Lil Wayne)

Birdman - Priceless (feat. Lil Wayne) Lyrics

[Lil Wayne]
Here I come again
Staring into the mirror
To no reflection
Like in my head
Paranoid whose there
I know in my years
I've seen much shit
Everything I bare
Everything I care about
Its all been most of a way to the shore
But we got more
More in store

[Birdman]
This for you bird lady
Yeah young
100
Back on the bitches
Rollin in the bently
Them suwaside doors
Cost me 650
Lamborghini yellow
Could do it no better
Burnin in the sky
Float like a feather
Them stars worth the price
And music bought the lights
5 star G
And my son 5 mikes
Fully loaded with the peaces
Hundred mill is the feast
So we ate the same meal
Till the hundreds had a crease
So you know we bought some fleach
Row verse and hum v
Keep a bad bitch
Put the diamonds on my teeth
Presidential sweet
Rumers bout me
Rumers bout my son
Dying in the streets
It cant be

[Lil Wayne]
And we hear everybody talkin
We know they talkin about shit
About shit
Cause I swear
It was just the other day
I told my nigga we goin get about this
About this
And we goin keep our guns
Cause we live a block from
Danger trouble and every girl you can name
Thats true
Strugglin in pain
Hustle and gain
Throust through the chains
Now just fuck everybodyy
Man fucking everbodyyyyy

[Chorus]
But I'm priceless
Im lifeless
Im wifeless
Im the nicest
And I'm priceless
Im lifeless
Im wifeless
Im priceless

[Birdman]
Ferrari
You can find me on the southside
Uptown with the louie on the rightside
We so high
To the sky where the sun shine
Theres no price on the tag
That we cant buy
Flyer than a pearl
Cuter than some jewels
Hot with a shades
Flame on you
Country niggas pay
New bently coup
20 on some blaze
Mark j com shoes
Frank muller watch
The square block bezzle
Junior is the best
Fly in any weather
I mill cash bitch
Out the louie brief
Eurolls and currency
This the CMB

[Chorus]
But I'm priceless
Im lifeless
Im wifeless
Im the nicest
And I'm priceless
Im lifeless
Im wifeless
Im priceless

[Lil Wayne]
In this stand
In this room
With all these doors
And no where to go
Ah ah ah ohh
All these doors
But I chose
The window

[Birdman]
The big block phofer
Before we mash yall
Candy on the slab
Before we burn out
Its billion frame
Cherry wood grain
Two own them benz
Glass top switching lane
Hundred thousand acres
10 on the heal
Over city view
Get it how you live
Down in the jungle
Learn to keep it humble
I be about your business
Cookie life is gumble
I meag on the spread
Mill on the bed
Marvin of the floor
Ice shandalere
I paranoid your life
Rich without wife
Higher than a kite
Smash and upflight

[Lil Wayne]
Upflight high
Not fly high
Higher than your eyes can see
But I'm coming down
And coming down
So assholes better get down with me
Now fuck everbodyy ayyyyyy
Now fuck everbodyyy ayyy


[Chorus]
But I'm priceless
Im lifeless
Im wifeless
Im the nicest
And I'm priceless
Im lifeless
Im wifeless
Im priceless
Yayy
Yeahhhh
Ayyyy
Yeah
Yeah
Hayyy
But I'm priceless
Im lifeless
Im wifeless
Im the nicest
Im lifeless
Im wifeless
Im priceless
Now hurry up and buy

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T-Pain - Bang Bang Pow Pow (feat. Lil Wayne) Lyrics

T-Pain - Bang Bang Pow Pow (feat. Lil Wayne)

[T-Pain - Hook]
My money right, my money money very good (good, good)
Shawty f-ckin’, wassup girl? that head good!
Bang bang pow pow
I do my thang thang
Look at me now now

My money right, my money money cash up
Up up and away, face down, a– up
I rep my town town, that’s where I’m from
So ni–a pow pow, bom bom

[T-Pain]
Money to blow, I’m living off tour
Boatload of cash, bitch I’m overboard
I got money for these whores if you open up the door
The accounts and they all wanna?
Real talk, I don’t speak, even if it’s “hi hater”
I’m on top and nothing like the elevator
All these bitches say Im fly and I can never touch the ground
I’m not tryna be in your circle cause I don’t f-ck around

I get that money, that money (money)
I live it, I want it, Drop the top on that Ferrari
Now I’m in California
I let the hard top down and the wind blow through
All I do is win, what the f-ck you gon do
Good, good, good
I do this for my hood, hood, hood
Yeah, and aint nobody gonna stop me I doing it right now
So bang bang pow pow and everybody say

[T-Pain - Hook]
My money right, my money money very good (good, good)
Shawty f-ckin’, wassup girl? that head good!
Bang bang pow pow
I do my thang thang
Look at me now now

My money right, my money money cash up
Up up and away, face down, a– up
I rep my town town, that’s where I’m from
So ni–a pow pow, bom bom

[Lil Wayne - Rap]
I go so hard they call me go so hard
You aint a king, you a joker card
F-ckin’ up the Church money like an alter boy
I got them yellow ?,
I go bonkers boy, I put that on my mom and ‘em
The hoes are all alike, they put the hoe in
I think all these ni–as sound like me, That’s a compliment
I told a midget bitch, I do it big hippopotamus
Put that on my Slime and ‘em
No B-ball; we stop and pop
No b-boy we got sh-t locked
Swagger ill, wassup doc
Make that p-ssy pop like the gun I went to jail for
Shoot the doors off that jeep, that bitch look like a mail trunk
Ya p-ssy keep ya tail tucked, real ni–as in this bitch
Get that p-ssy wet, f-ck her than I jet: Kenny Smith
T-pain voice, all I do is win and sh-t
Young money in here ya muthaf–kin’ face

[T-Pain - Hook]
My money right, my money money very good (good, good)
Shawty f-ckin’, wassup girl? that head good!
Bang bang pow pow
I do my thang thang
Look at me now now


My money right, my money money cash up
Up up and away, face down, a– up
I rep my town town, that’s where I’m from
So ni–a pow pow, bom bom

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Tyga - Faded (feat. Lil Wayne) Lyrics

[Tyga]
Young Nino, f-ck a bitch in a peacoat
Carlito, Scarface, Al Pacino
Bun B though, Pimp C, R.I.P though
I goes deep in that p-ssy, Dan Marino
She wanna be the one, f-ck her to my own single
Break a bitch hard, no future Miss Cleo
Snap back, au-au-automatic reload
Flyer than a f-ck-ng beatle, you can’t beat ‘em
Vampire f-ck up your evening
I pop up and eat lunch, leave you in the cement
Don’t believe it, stripe like a f-cking Adidas
The gun Selena, give a n-gga Beiber fever
Real f-ck-ng hot, put it in park
Take a shot, higher than a tube sock
You a bop, give me top top, as I load the guap
Man these n-ggas say I’m fly but to her I’m God

[Hook]
I’m faded faded faded
My n-gga I’m faded faded faded (x7)

And I don’t give a f-ck

[Tyga]
F-ck is up, n-gga’s stomping in my Chucks
Yeah I make it rain dear, cause I’m all ’bout my bucks
Use the butt up in the front, d-ck up in her cunt
And I put it in her hole, hole in one, putt putt
Ergggh
Super McNasty, why you McLovin
When the b-tch call me daddy
Pimp no caddy, she wish she never had me
Treat her like a dog, called the b-tch Lassy
Young savvy, bang her like Cincinatti
Above average, f-fly like I’m Aladdin
They bend backwards, done the p-ssy at them
I’m Ben Wallace, dunk up in your basket
Balls in the air, no games, I’m serious, double dare
There’s too many b-tches, Why these n-ggas wanna stare
Pat Ron up in here, This ain’t no beer


[Hook]

[Lil’ Wayne]
Mama, there go that monster
Abracadabra, Magic Johnson
My mutherf-cking doctor, said I need a doctor
So I called house, now I am a pill popper
Faded like skinnys, Young Money we winning
I told her if I change, she won’t get a penny
Milking this shit, pregnant bitch tities
Bringing home the bacon, I’m f-ckin’ Miss Piggy
Loaded like a semi, semi naked pictures
She knows my d-ck, she call it nigga Richard
Prior to me coming, I had to stick my thumb in
I asked one time, smell my finger make you vomit
Flyer than a hornet, the shoe fit I worn it
She tried to jack me off, can’t beat it, join it
Tunechi, punechi, that what she call it
Flag Scarlett, I killed it, mourned it

[Hook]

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Nicki Minaj - Roman Reloaded (feat. Lil Wayne) Lyrics

[Hook: Nicki Minaj]
Bang, my shit bang
B-B-Bang, Bang, my shit bang
B-B-Bang

[Verse 1: Nicki Minaj]
Yo, I guess I went commercial, just shot a commercial
When I flew to the set, though, I ain’t fly commercial
And the ad is global, yup, your ad is local
When we shot it was a lot of different agricultures
So I laugh at hopefuls; Nicki, pop!
Only thing that’s pop is my endorsement, op
Fuck around and had to go and reinforce the Glock

[Hook: Nicki Minaj]

[Verse 2: Nicki Minaj]
Is it me, or did I put these rap bitches on the map again?
You mad ’cause I’m at the Grammys with the Vatican
You in the booth, but I’m who you channelin’
Why they never bring you name up at the panel, then?
Hottest M’s,Top 5, you need money? I got mine
More knots than Eric on Basketball Wives
(Ya dig?)

[Hook: Nicki Minaj]

[Verse 3: Nicki Minaj]
I couldn’t do your TV show, I needed ten more mil
Not ten on the back, I need ten on signin’
Give that shit to a washed up bitch, I’m winnin’
‘Cause if I had a label I would never sign you, hoes
Take bitches to school, then I Columbine these hoes
I hear the slick shit, bitch, you washed
All you hoes cryin’-Christopher Bosh

[Hook: Nicki Minaj]

[Verse 4: Nicki Minaj]
Now when I tell ‘em it’s Barbie, bitch
Yes, I really do mean that it’s Barbie, bitch
Ask Mattel, they auctioned my Barbie, bitch
Raggedy Ann could never be a Barbie, bitch
You at the bottom of the barrel scrapin’
I’m out in LA at the Ice Age tapin’
I’m chillin’ at the top, I got ample time
Bite me-Apple sign

[Hook: Nicki Minaj]

[Verse 5: Lil Wayne]
Kush on my breath, cocaine on my tongue
Eat that pussy, make it numb, she can’t feel herself cum
Got a body on my gun, fuck the world with my thumb
Pop a molly, smoke a blunt, that mean I’m a high roller
My ex wanna work it out, bitch, try yoga
Two hoes in the bed, tell them hoes slide over
Excuse my French, two bitches and moi
That a Nicki Minaj à trois
Tunechi

[Hook: Nicki Minaj]

[Verse 6: Lil Wayne]
Um, my shit so cold man, it don’t even stink-o
Destructive ass nigga, watch me break the bank
Weezy F, and the F is for “fill in the blank”
I say shout out Mac Maine, backyard bully
And the weed purple like a black girl pussy
Word, middle finger on the trigger
So you know that mean fuck a nigga


[Hook: Nicki Minaj]

[Hook: Lil Wayne]

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Mac Miller - The Question (feat. Lil Wayne) Lyrics

[Intro]
Sometimes I wonder who the f-ck I am
Wonder who the f-ck I am
Uhh, Yeah, want you to feel it
My voice probably sounds mad raspy right now
I want you all to feel it
So step up on the mic and uhh
Show them what you got tiger

[Verse 1: Mac Miller]
Sometimes I wonder who the f-ck I am
So I’ve been lookin’ in the mirror and it still don’t make no sense
I’m askin’ what am I supposed to do?
I’ve done so much in my short lifetime, but I haven’t done shit
I done flew around the whole world
First I shook a million hands and I took a million pictures
But I’m a hostage in my own world
And my thoughts my own enemy, got no time for these bitches
I got too much on my damn mind
So if I add some more stress, I just don’t see how I’ma cope
I think they underestimate the grind
I do, bring this doe, and I’m only 20 years old
I wonder why I sip this devil juice
Cause it feel incredible, problems, I got several
Thank God that none of that medical
Ugh, I’ve been blessed with much to be expected

[Hook]
What am I doing here
I wonder what am I doing here
What am I doing here
What am I doing here

[Verse 2: Mac Miller]
I hope this feelin’ lasts for fuckin’ ever
I don’t want to come back down, let me stay above the ground
I hope I do what I was meant to do
Cause I’ve been searching for that answer, I just hope I get it now
Please, let me find euphoria
When you up above the clouds, like, who gonna touch me now
And do we ever get to know the truth
Cause everyone seems to have it, but to me it seems they lack it
Now I’m rolling and I’m sipping lean
Sometimes I catch a buzz just to help me picture love
Drinking liquor and I’m smoking weed
And you don’t ever do too much if you could never do enough
Wonder why I scream and stare at you
I’ll be there to rescue you, problems you got several
Thank God that none of that medical
Ugh, I’ve been blessed with much to be expected

[Hook]
What am I doing here
I wonder what am I doing here
What am I doing here
What am I doing here

[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]
Sittin’ in my Bentley, thinkin’ bout these hoes
All I do is kill them, I kill them like Nicole
Simpson, flag crimson, smoke them like Winstons
I just bought a new chopper, I treat it like an infant
I’m lightin’ up a stogie, It’s longer than a hoagie
Situation’s gettin’ fishy and I don’t eat anchovies
F-ck the world, Kill them all, she answer when I call
If the cops pull us over, she gon’ hide it in her drawers
See I come from a place where stars never shine
And drama is accepted, credit cards are declined
Everybody gotta die, but I ain’t everybody
If that ho play with me, I whoop that chick like Terrence Howard
I’m a pimp, I ain’t lyin’, but that is not important
I’m just tryna to buy time, but can’t really afford it
Saying ain’t that a bitch, but I hope that bitch is bad
I feel like money in the trash like


[Hook]
What am I doing here
I wonder what am I doing here
What am I doing here
What am I doing here

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DJ Khaled - Take It To The Head Lyrics (feat. Chris Brown, Rick Ross, Nicki Minaj & Lil Wayne) Lyrics

Lirik Lagu dan Chord Gitar DJ Khaled - Take It To The Head Lyrics (feat. Chris Brown, Rick Ross, Nicki Minaj & Lil Wayne) Lyrics

[DJ Khaled - Intro]
Working all winter
Shining all summer
I aint no beginner
You scared to…

[Chris Brown - hook]
Take it to the head, (yeh yeah)
Don’t think about it, be about it
Don’t be scared to take it to the head (yeh yeah)
Girl, you fly but if I tell you than to take it to the head
Then you might take it to the head

I’m in my zone, damn near got my eyes closed
One shot, two shots, I’m gone
Take it to the head
I’m in my zone, damn near got my eyes closed
One shot, two shots, I’m gone
Now we gon’ get fucked up, no excuses no apologies

[Rick Ross]
Reputation for g’s, thats the roll of a boss
So amazing to see, black baguettes in my watch
She say love is for free, just expensive to shop
But its nothing to me, that extends from my block
I got a lot of figures, I’m a father figure
She know a lot of niggas, don’t know a hotter nigga
Come to the winners circle, a lot of men will hurt you
But I’m here to nurture, I wanna take you further
She got all them purses, I say in my verses
YSL and Hermes and barely scratch the surface
She know on purpose, as I peel the curtains
I always make her nervous, this record’s perfect

[Chris Brown - hook]

[Nicki Minaj]
Yo, reputation for bussin’
Pussy open, it’s nothin’
Big fat nigga, all that huffin’ and puffin’
Take me shopping in France
and he pay in advance
He got big balls, ran a play in his pants
Ran away with his money just to chill on the Island
All my bitches is stylin’
Beaches and eatin Italian
This is real shit, real shit
On the real, nigga fuckin’ wit a real bitch
I ride for him, DMV
Stamina, GNC
3 letters CMB
Competition, I don’t see any


[Hook]

[Lil Wayne]
Reputation for tastin’
I’m killin’ ‘em hoes like Jason
Got that pussy like medication to patients
Got my eyes closed, like Asian persuasion
Fuck with me baby, it’s Tunechi baby
Buss a nut, smoke a blunt, now I’m rejuvenated
With all that pink on, bitch I’m king kong
I eat her ice cream, she eat my ice cream cone
Pop a pill and pop that pussy
I bet you tunechi make her throw away that silver bullet
And she kiss me on my neck and she kiss me on my chest
And then she…

[Hook]

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Lil Wayne - My Homies Still (feat. Big Sean) Lyrics

[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
Man, fuck ya’ll with a sick dick, Semi automatic no click click
We don’t feel you like an elephant, gettin’ fucked with a tick dick
Little nigga with a thick bitch, and before I fuck this bitch
I Gotta put that patch over my third eye Slick Rick
Trukfit, T-Shirt, talk second, skeet first
Boy yo girl a jump off, I hope she land feet first
She give me brain, research, and I prefer, reefer
But if you want some coke, that’s cool, cause my homies still

[Hook]
Yeah my homies still
My homies still
Yeah my homies still
Don’t make my goons go stupid
Go stupid, go stupid, yeah
Don’t make my goons go stupid
Go stupid, go stupid, yeah

[Verse 2: Big Sean]
My girls and cars both skirt off
I like a pussy that’s so wet that I can surf off
In a hot spot cause a nigga never chillin’
I do it for my niggas, I just do it to these bitches
Boy, I overgrind, overshine
Ain’t another nigga over Sean
I’m getting paid, it’s Oprah time
I’m rollin’ pine, I’m so divine
I’m West side, West side
Dark glasses on like I’m goin’ blind
Looking like Eazy E, it’s just me and Lil Weezy-we
Get off my dick!

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]
Look, I’m eastside them haters 90 going West
My niggas pumping so much bass, Muthafuckas going deaf
Weezy F, I’m eastside them haters 90 going West
Bump with so much bass
Tunechi, Tunechi, Tunechi
I don’t love them hoes
Got so much coke, you gon’ need another nose man
And I just play my hand, but I am not the dealer
You see I got them tear drops, I cry yo ass a river
I got that Trukfit t-shirt, listenin’ to Rebirth
I skate until my feet hurt, Hot boy, free Turk
Pussy for dessert
Put your hands beneath Earth
And I don’t sell drugs, but if you need work
My homies still

[Hook]

[Verse 4: Big Sean]
Whoa, okay, boi this here’s what I do do
Got your sister dancing out the condo in a tutu
Got me in control, no strings attached, that’s that voodoo
She said can’t nobody do it better, I tell her, true true yep
True true, my my bro bro say these bitches ain’t shit
I got the girl you came with and the girl she came wit’
She leaking and drippin’, whoa there I might just come slip in
And your misses gonna go missin’
If she addicted to what my dick did
Boy I get it
(Lil Bitch!)


[Hook-Extended]
Yeah, my homies still
My homies still (Finally Famous in this)
Yeah my homies still (G.O.O.D.)
Lil Nigga! Make my goons go stupid!
Go stupid, go stupid, yeah (Boi Boi)
Don’t make my goons go stupid
Go stupid, go stupid, yeah (Go Dumb)
Look, I’m eastside them haters 90 going West
My niggas pumping so much bass, Muthafuckas going deaf
Weezy F, I’m eastside my nigga Sean from the West
And Niggas Bump with so much bass
Yea, Uh-Huh, Young Mula
Fuck yo girl

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Lirik Lagu Lil Wayne - Lollipop Lyrics

Lirik Lagu Lil Wayne - Lollipop Lyrics
Artist / Band : Lil Wayne.

I said he's so sweet
Make her wanna lick the rapper
So I let her lick the rapper

Shawty said l-lick like a lollipop
She said l-lick like a lollipop
Shawty said l-like a lollipop
She said like a lollipop

Shawty wanna thug
Bottles in the club
Shawty wanna hump
And oh I like to touch ya lovely lady lumps
She wanna lick the rapper

Shawty wanna thug
Bottles in the club
Shawty wanna hump
And ooh I like to touch ya lovely lady lumps
C'mon, yeah

Okay, lil' mama had a swag like mine
She even wear her hair down her back like mine
I make her feel right when it's wrong like lyin?
Man, she ain?t never had a love like mine

But man I ain?t never seen an ass like hers
That pussy in my mouth had me at a loss for words
I told her to back it up like burp burp
And make that ass jump like shczerp shczerp

And that?s when she said I'm lick like a lollipop
(Oh yeah I like that)
She said l-l-lick like a lollipop
(Oh yeah I like that)

She said lick like a lollipop
(Oh yeah I like that)
Shawty said like a lollipop

Shawty wanna thug
Bottles in the club
Shawty wanna hump
And ooh I like to touch ya lovely lady lumps
Shawty wanna hump

Shawty wanna thug
Bottles in the club
Shawty wanna hump
And oh I like to touch ya lovely lady lumps

Get up, like you make it up, don't stop
Drop it shawty, drop it like it's hot
Drop, dr-dr-drop it like it's hot
Do it shawty, don't stop

Shawty said the nigga that she with ain?t shit
Shawty said the nigga that she with ain?t this
Shawty said the nigga that she with can't hit
But shawty I'ma hit it, hit it like I can't miss

And he can?t do this, and he don?t do that
Shawty needa a refund need to bring that nigga back
Just like a refund I make her bring that ass back
And she bring that ass back, because I like that

Shawty wanna thug
(Yeah I like that)
Bottles in the club
(Yeah I like that)
Shawty wanna hump
And oh I like to touch ya lovely lady lumps

Shawty wanna l-l-lick like a lollipop
Shawty said I'm l-l-like a lollipop
She said I'm l-l-like a lollipop
So I let her lick the rapper, like a lollipop

Shawty wanna thug
Bottles in the club
Shawty wanna hump
And ooh I like to touch ya lovely lady lumps

Call me so I can make it juicy fo ya
C-call me so so I can get it juicy fo ya
C-call me so so I can make it juicy fo ya
C-call me so so so I can get it juicy fo ya

C-call me so I can make it juicy fo ya
C-call me so so I can get it juicy fo ya
C-call me so I can make it juicy fo ya
C-call me so I can get it juicy fo ya

Shawty wanna thug
Bottles in the club
Shawty wanna hump
And oh I like to touch ya lovely lady lumps

*Courtesy kordliriklagu.blogspot.com

I get her on top she drop it like it's hot
And when I'm at the bottom she Hillary Rodham
The middle of the bed givin' gettin' head
Givin' gettin' head, givin' gettin' head

I said mmm I like that
Said mmm yeah I like that
I said mmm yeah I like that
Mmm hmm

Call me so I can come and do it fo ya
Call me so I can come and prove it fo ya
Call me so I can make it juicy fo ya
Call me so I can get it juicy fo ya

Shawty wanna l-l-lick me like a lollipop
She said I'm like a lollipop
Saying he's so sweet
Make her wanna lick the rapper
What'd she do?
So I let her lick the rapper

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Lirik Lagu Lil Wayne - She Will Lyrics

Lirik Lagu Lil Wayne - She Will Lyrics
Artist / Band : Lil Wayne.

Verse 1- lil Wayne

I tell her, now go and pop that p*ssy for a real n*gga
I already know that life is deep but I still dig her
N*ggas is jelous, but really I could care less

I'm in hells kitchen with an aprin and a hair net
Devil on my shoulders, the lord is my wittness
So on my lebra scale I'm weighing sins and forgiveness
What goes around comes around like a hula hoop,

Karma is a b*tch, well just make sure that b*tch is beautiful
Life on the edge, I'm dangling my feet
I tried to pay attention but attention paid mr
Haters can't see me, nose bleed seats

And today I went shopping, and talk is still cheap
I rock to the beat of my drum set
I've been at the top for a while and I ain't jump yet
( haha )

but I'm, Ray Charles to the bull sh*t,
Now jump up on that d*ck and do a full spit.

Chorus 1- Drake

Uhhhh,
She just started to pop it for a n*gga and looked back and told me baby it's real,
And I say I ain't doubt you for a second, I squeeze it and I can tell how it feel.
I wish we could take of and go anywhere but here baby you know the deal,
Cuz she bad, so maybe she won't,
But sh*t, then again maybe she will.

( yeah )
Do it for the realist n*ggas in the f*cking game right now, she will.
( yeah )
Do it for the realist n*ggas in the f*cking game right now, she will, she will, she will.
( uhh )
Maybe for the money and the power and the fame right now, she will, she will, she will.
( uhh )

Do it for the realist n*ggas in the f*cking game right now, she will, she will, she will.

Verse 2- lil Wayne

I tell her, now go and pop that p*ssy for me
Haters can't see me but them b*tches still looking for me
And you can take that to the bank and deposit that
Put your 2 cents in, and get a dolla' back

Some people hang you out to dry like a towel rack
I'm all about I, give the rest of the vowels back
I like my girl thick, not just kinda fine

Eat her till she cry, call that wine n dine
Try to check me and imma have them checking poses
They say chose wisely, that's why I was chosen
Rocking like asphalt, it's the cash fault
Looked in the face with that, and took his mask off
Now I like my house big and my grass soft
I like my girl face south and her A$$ north
But I'm, Ray Charles to the bill sh*t
Now hop up on that d*ck and do a full split

Verse 2- Drake

Uhhhhhh
She just started to pop it for a n*gga and looked back and told me baby it's real
And I say I ain't doubt you for a second, I squeeze it and I can tell how it feel
I wish we could take of and go anywhere but here baby you know the deal
Cuz she bad, so maybe she won't
But sh*t, then again maybe she will

( yeah )
Do it for the realist n*ggas in the f*cking game right now, she will
( yeah )
Do it for the realist n*ggas in the f*cking game right now, she will, she will, she will.ÂÂ
( uhh )
Maybe for the money and the power and the fame right now, she will, she will, she will
( uhh )ÂÂ
Do it for the realist n*ggas in the f*cking game right now, she will, she will, she will.
Lil Wayne- " ladies and gentlemen, Drizzy

*Courtesy kordliriklagu.blogspot.com

Chorus 3- Drake

Uhhhh,
She just started to pop it for a n+gga and looked back and told me baby it's real
And I say I ain't doubt you for a second, I squeeze it and I can tell how it feel
I wish we could take of and go anywhere but here baby you know the deal
Cuz she bad, so maybe she won't
But sh*t, then again maybe she will

( yeah )
Do it for the realist n+ggas in the f*cking game right now, she will
( yeah
Do it for the realist n*ggas in the f*cking game right now, she will, she will, she will
( uhh )
Maybe for the money and the power and the fame right now, she will, she will, she will
( uhh )
Do it for the realist n*ggas in the f*cking game right now, she will, she will, she will

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Lirik Lagu Lil Wayne - How To Love Lyrics

Lirik Lagu Lil Wayne - How To Love Lyrics
Artist / Band : Lil Wayne.

You had a lot of crooks tryna steal your heart
Never really had luck, couldn't never figure out
How to love, how to love
You had a lot of moments that didn't last forever

Now you in a corner tryna put it together
How to love, how to love, for a second you were here
Now you over there, it's hard not to stare the way you moving
Your body, like you never had a love, never had a love

When you is just a young'un your looks but so precious
But now you're grown up, so fly it's like a blessing
But you can't have a man look at you for five seconds
Without you being insecure

You never credit yourself so when you got older
It's seems like you came back ten times over
Now you're sitting here in this damn corner
Looking through all your thoughts and looking over your shoulder

See, you had a lot of crooks tryna steal your heart
Never really had luck, couldn't never figure out
How to love, how to love
You had a lot of moments that didn't last forever

Now you in a corner tryna put it together
How to love, how to love, for a second you were here
Now you over there, it's hard not to stare the way you moving
Your body, like you never had a love, never had a love

You had a lot of dreams that transform to visions
(From: http://www.elyrics.net/read/l/lil_-wayne-lyrics/how-to-love-lyrics.html)
The fact that you saw the world affected all your decisions
But it wasn't your fault, wasn't in your intentions
You the one here talking to me, you don't wanna listen

But I admire your poppin' bottles and pimpin'
Just as much as you admire bartending and stripping
Baby, so don't be mad, nobody else trippin'
You seen a lot of crooks and crooks still crook

See, you had a lot of crooks tryna steal your heart
Never really had luck, couldn't never figure out
How to love, how to love
See, you had a lot of moments that didn't last forever

Now you in this corner tryna put it together
How to love, how to love

See I just want you to know that you deserve the best
You're beautiful, you're beautiful
Yeah, and I want you to know
You're far from the usual, far from the usual

See, you had a lot of crooks
Tryna steal your heart
Never really had luck, couldn't never figure out
How to love, how to love

*Courtesy kordliriklagu.blogspot.com

See, you had a lot of moments
That didn't last forever
Now you in this corner tryna put it together
How to love, how to love

See, you had a lot of crooks
Tryna steal your heart
Never really had luck, couldn't never figure out
How to love, how to love

See, you had a lot of moments
That didn't last forever
Now you in this corner tryna put it together
How to love, how to love

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Lirik Lagu Lil Wayne - Drop The World Lyrics

Lirik Lagu Lil Wayne - Drop The World Lyrics
Artist / Band : Lil Wayne.

I got ice in my veins, blood in my eyes
Hate in my heart, love in my mind
I seen nights full of pain, days of the same
You keep the sunshine, save me the rain

And I search but never find, hurt but never cry
I work and forever try but I'm cursed, so never mind
And it's worse but better times seem further and beyond
The top gets higher the more that I climb

The spot gets smaller, and I get bigger
Tryna get into where I fit in, no room for a nigga
But soon for a nigga it be on, motherfucker
'Cause all this bullshit just make me strong, motherfucker

So I pick the world up
And I'ma drop it on your fuckin' head
Yeah, bitch, I'ma pick the world up
And I'ma drop it on your fuckin' head

Yeah, and I could die now, rebirth, motherfucker
Hop up in my spaceship and leave Earth, motherfucker
I'm gone, motherfucker, I'm gone

I know what they don't wanna tell you
Just hope you're heaven-sent and you're hell-proof
I, I'll walk up in the world and cut the lights off
And confidence is the stain they can't wipe off

My word is my pride
But wisdom is bleak, and that's a word from the wise
Served to survive, murdered and bribed
And when it got too heavy, I put my burdens aside

So I pick the world up
And I'ma drop it on your fuckin' head
Yeah, bitch, I'ma pick the world up
And I'ma drop it on your fuckin' head

Yeah, and I could die now, rebirth, motherfucker
Hop up in my spaceship and leave Earth, motherfucker
I'm gone, motherfucker, I'm gone

It hurts but I never show, this pain you'll never know
(From: http://www.elyrics.net/read/l/lil_-wayne-lyrics/drop-the-world-lyrics.html)
If only you could see just how lonely and how cold
And frostbit I've become, my back's against the wall
When push come to shove, I just stand up and scream fuck 'em all

Man, it feels like these walls are closin' in
This roof is cavin' in
Uh, it's time to raise it, then
Your tasin' them with like pages in

My book of rhymes got 'em cookin'
Boy, this crooked mind of mine got 'em all shook
And scared to look in my eyes
I stole that fuckin' clock, I took the time and I

Came up from behind and pretty much snuck up
And butt fucked this game up
Better be careful when you bring my name up
Fuck this fame, that ain't what

I came to claim but the game ain't
Gonna be the same on the day that I leave it
But I swear one way or another
I'ma make these fuckin' haters believe that

I swear to God, won't spare the rod
I'm a man of my word so your fuckin' heads better nod
Or I'ma fuck around in this bitch and roast everybody

Sleep on me, that pillow is where your head'll lie
Permanently, bitch, it's beddy bye
This world is my Easter egg, yeah, prepare to die

My head is swolle', my confidence is up
This stage is my pedestal, I'm unstoppable, incredible
Hope you're trapped in my medicine ball

I could run circles around you so fast
Your fuckin' head'll spin, dog
I split your cabbage and your lettuce and olives, I'll fuckin'

*Courtesy kordliriklagu.blogspot.com

So I pick the world up
And I'ma drop it on your fuckin' head
Yeah, bitch, I'ma pick the world up
And I'ma drop it on your fuckin' head

Yeah, and I could die now, rebirth, motherfucker
Hop up in my spaceship and leave Earth, motherfucker
I'm gone, motherfucker, I'm gone

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Lirik Lagu Lil Wayne - 3 Peat Lyrics

Lirik Lagu Lil Wayne - 3 Peat Lyrics
Artist / Band : Lil Wayne.

Yes sir They can?t stop me
Even if they stopped me, ha ha ha, yeah

I?m on it, ooh I'm on it
I?m so on it, however you want it
You can get it tonight hoe and all night hoe
I get the beat from, Mistro, a fucking right hoe

I might go crazy on these niggas I don?t give a motherfuck
Run up in the nigga house and shoot his grandmother up, what
What? I don?t give a motherfuck get cha baby kidnapped
And ya baby motherfucked

It's Tha Carter III bitch, better put ya supper up
Hollygrove, I throw it up, like I'm tryna lose my gut
Fuck is up, beat him up, like a million uppercuts
Got a million duffled up for the fuck of it

Shit, get on my level, you can?t get on my level
You will need a space shuttle or a ladder that's forever
However I?m better if not now, then never
Don?t you ever fix ya lips unless you 'bout to suck my dick

Bitch swallow words, taste my thoughts
And if it?s too nasty, spit it back at me
Two more inches I?d've been in that casket
According to the doctor I could have died in traffic

Bounce right back on them bitches like Magic
Abracadabra, I?m up like Viagra
I just do this shit for my click like Adam Sandler
I control hip hop and I'ma keep it on my channel

Watch me! Bitch, watch me
Bitch, watch me, but they cannot see me
Like Hitler it?s the New Orleans Nightmare
Money so old it?s growing white hair

Young Money baby, yeah we right here
I?ma make sure we ball till we fall like tears
And mama don't cry, ya son can handle his
I got her out the hood and put her in the Hills

Yeah, when I was fourteen I told my mom we will see better days
And sure enough I got Miss Cita in a better place
When I was fourteen I told my mom we will see better days
And sure enough we did exactly what I say

I told my girl when you fuck me, better fuck me good
'Cause if another girl could she gon' fuck me good
No sitting at the table if you bringing nothing to it
And I get straight to it like it's nothing to it

*Courtesy kordliriklagu.blogspot.com

Yeah, I got game like Stuart Scott
Fresh out the ESPN shop
And when Sports Center popping, every thing stopping
But you can?t fool me I know what you watching

Me You watch me
You watch me 'cause I be
Weezy, must see TV
C3

Nigga that?s me and I?m me
I'm me, times three
So retreat or suffer defeat
I'm back, 3 Peat
C3

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