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  • Rubber Band Banks Artist: Young Dro Album: Best Thang Smokin' Description Not Provided Lyrics Chorus

    Rubber band banks (boing yoing yoing yoing)
    Tokyo Diamonds (joing yoing yoing yoing)
    Grand Hustle ice (it be glowing yoing yoing yoing)
    When we in the club (they think its snowing yoing yoing yoing)
    28 inches (in the A yay yay yaer)
    We be deep (everywhere yer yer yer)
    B**ches want me (cause ima play yay yay yaer)
    You know I got them choppas (cause ima spray yay yay yaer)

    (Verse 1)

    I'ma outer space balla, put you up on astronomy
    Mathamatically with a pistol I do trigonometry
    Humbly, eat up a n**** like a piranha B
    Ridin'' in the cuttlass same color as a bumble bee
    I had to man I brought the flip flop jag through
    Paint the Chevy sad blue, you know my devi sad blue
    Ride straight pass you, my choppas will outlast you
    I promise I'ma smash you, 30 us sixes blast you
    600 see through benz call it the glass coup
    Diamonds look like Passion Fruit, Viper look like Apple Fruit
    Ride through the hood you know the Burban look like Snaple Juice

    Bricks from back facts, from Summa Hill Pappa 2
    Rapper who, b**** you know I'm the Best Thang Smokin'
    Hit em in the neck with the Tech, and leave ya throat smokin
    Dro Rollin, b**** I got a million for yo million
    We up in these hoods trappin' buildin after buildin'

    Chorus

    Rubber band banks (boing yoing yoing yoing)
    Tokyo Diamonds (joing yoing yoing yoing)
    Grand Hustle ice (it be glowing yoing yoing yoing)
    When we in the club
    (they think it's snowing yoing yoing yoing)
    28 inches (in the A yay yay yaer)
    We be deep (everywhere yer yer yer)
    B**ches want me (cause ima play yay yay yaer)
    You know I got them choppas (cause ima spray yay yay yaer)

    (Verse 2)

    I love flippin' down screens, and love ridin' 23's
    Love glidin' down the street, and love watchin' Lean On Me
    Love payin' Ten-a-Key, love sellin' pounds of weed
    Love in the club when my thugs all surrounding me
    Ain't nobody bouncing me, DJ is announcing me
    Shawty say she want Dro, I think she want a ounce of me
    Fed's tryin' to pounce on me, I'm loyal than a mount'lgee
    Shawty say she f*** with Grand Hustle b**** bounce with me
    Ice come from Tokyo, roll like the rolla poll
    5 blunts of total dro, I think I'm bout to overdose
    Trunk ain't bumpin' and jumpin' it got the holy ghost
    Bricks by the 50, 10 naw shawty 40 more
    Trap time n****, yeah strap time n**** put out better rubber band

    Crap time n****, in my lap a nine n****
    45 in the console, show em how the reversable clip'll do a drum roll

    Chorus

    Rubber band banks (boing yoing yoing yoing)
    Tokyo Diamonds (joing yoing yoing yoing)
    Grand Hustle ice (it be glowing yoing yoing yoing)
    When we in the club (they think its snowing yoing yoing yoing)
    28 inches (in the A yay yay yaer)
    We be deep (everywhere yer yer yer)
    B**ches want me (cause ima play yay yay yaer)
    You know I got them choppas (cause ima spray yay yay yaer)

    (Verse 3)

    28 inches (in the A ya yaer)
    G4 (in the A ya yaer)
    Young Dro (ladies in my hair ya yaer)
    B**ches want me (cause ima play yay yaer)
    Rock Cartier, Ima Chief like an Indian
    Freaks are Caribbean, my feets are amphibian
    Prototype bentley with in the vivian
    Dark sniper ridin' in the Viper up in Michigan
    F***in with my clique'll get you lost like Gilligan
    Dro is on the pill again I promise Ima kill again
    Yall fake n****s how the f*** could you be real again
    Murder all foes I trap em up than I seal em in
    Rubber band fitted, S Yutan Chevy, Straight drop Glad got that S Yutan ready

    Cutlass Cam ready paint, extra Cranberry
    Ice Cream Chevy, n**** Ben & Jerry


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  • Shoulder Lean (Featuring: T.I.) Artist: Young Dro Album: Shoulder Lean - Single Description Not Provided Lyrics Chorus: T.I. - 2x

    Let me see you bounce right to left and let your shoulder lean
    Let your shoulder lean, just let your shoulder lean
    Ay, get it right, two step and let your shoulder lean, let your shoulder lean
    Just let your shoulder lean

    Verse 1

    Dro...I'm clean in this b****
    Now I'm finna shoulder lean in this b****
    N**** buck..carbon 15 in this b****
    This Grand Hustle team of kings is gettin' rich
    I lean AND GET lit, lima bean 6
    I take breath, the opposite of Primatine Mist
    I ride 26 and let my 9 screen "flip"
    Dro be watchin' Oprah, Mag, 9 up in a clip
    Triple black Phantom n**** nah it ain't Tip
    With Lucky charm diamonds man but nah it ain't Flip
    'KAY bounce..ok then I let my shoulder lean
    And I bet my car talk, and I bet my motor clean
    Suicide doors, Brown RoVER look like pork'n'beans
    Erybody know me in the club 'cause they smokin' me..Dro
    H*** scopin' me, ice come from BOCA REETON (*HE PRONOUNCES BOCA RATON WITH AN ACCENT)
    Hundred carats have 'em froze for an eon
    Red, black, and white Chevy now I'm ridin' Deion
    Put them lights off in my rims, now I'm ridin' neon
    Our cars look like cra-yon, h*** know I'm the man though
    I can shoulder lean... ionno how to dance thooooo

    Chorus

    Verse 2

    First I let my wheels spin, then I let my screen fall
    Then I let my trunk beat at Greenbriar Mall, tall
    And then I pimp a hoe, take a b**** to Berlin
    My B**** break n*****, after that we f*** they girlfriend
    My girl got a girlfriend, Chevy blue like whirlwind
    N**** is a child n boy, so I got that girl in
    PEARL BENZ, cockin' hammer, Arm & Hammer propaganda
    B****** think I'm pimpin' IN LINEN AND salamander SANDALS
    Dirty South hawks in Atlanta.. show n***** with ammo
    We ride Phantom, hardly shoutin for grammar
    Yep, now I be on TV, BET, our channel
    Hood n**** from Bankhead, I stay by Grandma Nana
    I lay by my banana, dumpin' and punkin' monkeys
    Don't nobody live with my mom but a bunch of junkies
    Donut donkey, bitch I ride glazed on a haze
    Gator green Chevy, gator gut, alligator j's

    Chorus

    (8X)

    Lean, lean

    Get ya shoulder shawty

    (8x)

    Lean, lean

    Chorus


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  • 4 Kings (Featuring: Young Jeezy, Pimp C & T.I.) Artist: Young Buck Album: Not Provided Description Not Provided Lyrics (Jazze Pha)

    Ladies and Gentlemen

    (Hook - Young Buck)

    I got my pistol in my pants, rocks in my drawers
    Holla "woopt, woopt" homie if you see them laws
    I got my pistol in my pants, rocks in my drawers
    Holla "woopt, woopt" homie if you see them laws

    (Chorus: Young Buck)

    I was standin' on the corner slangin' 'caine
    (tryna make it do what it do)
    Just another young n**** havin' thangs man
    (I gotta get, I, I gotta get it get it)
    I was standin' on the corner slangin' 'caine
    (tryna make it do what it do)
    Just another young n**** havin' thangs man
    (I gotta get, I, I gotta get it get it)

    (Verse 1 - Young Buck)

    I'm in the Porche, no passenger
    Feelin' like a filthy rich drug trafficer
    See didn't nobody give me shit, I got
    My ass on that inter-state
    Made sure momma had food on that dinner plate
    You not a boss if you ain't never took a loss
    Some birds never landed, but 'least I didn't got caught
    We don't even use scails, n****z break off a brick
    Whatever over is yours, homie just take it and get
    They gave big Paul life, but I ain't thinkin' 'bout stoppin'
    'Cause soon he try to quit, that's when the feds came got him
    Ain't nothin' in my name, and 50 cleaned up mine
    I'm still paranoid though from what I left behind
    Gotta put me some gloves on, they f**kin' wit Buck now
    Tryna slow me down, got me pissin' in cups now
    Three Kings on a mission, see we got it for cheap
    You put us together, n**** the streets finna eat
    YEAHH

    Chorus

    (Verse 2 - T.I.)

    Hey
    Remember standin' in the trap wit 5 or 6 over-vision and a pirat

    That n**** who oderderd that quarter ki ain't even came by yet

    Blew a whole O of dro, and I ain't even high yet
    Spent 4 G's or mo', and I ain't even fly yet
    Viper truck, Bentley grill, big wheel pimpin'
    They done gave her 20 mil, well big deal pimpin'
    Think we fakin' when we spittin', better get real pimpin'
    'Cause we still will kill, you just better chill pimpin'
    Get it how he used to live, and keep on fakin' for the women
    In life we all make decisions even when faced with collisions
    Like me at 13, out in no supervision
    Straight thug livin', bumpin' pot drug-dealin'
    Seen daily on the block, need Yay we on the block
    Keep the hatin' to yourself, 'cause that AK be on the block
    Dougy C be in the V, me and KT, we in the drop
    Went from standin' on the block wit rock, to standin' on the top

    Chorus

    (Verse 3 - Young Jeezy)

    Let's go
    1 for the bread, and 2 for the blow
    Miss the 17 fire, ya damn right it's gon' snow
    Told y'all I was gon' blow, kinky B said so
    Or not, back to chargin' 600 for an O
    Ain't nothin' to a G, shit I been here before (True)
    LA hoop n****, all you gotta do is score
    I turn the brick into a label, n**** I'm a boss
    Brush my teeth in the morning, I ain't even gotta floss (Haha)
    Sold two million records, and half a million O's (Damn)
    Add it all up, it's 'bout a billion rocks
    You can't be serious, you n****z ain't fo' real
    Just my ears alone, iss like a quarter a mil' (That's right)
    Hit ya by the tech, and blow half the budget (Yup)
    I do it for the streets and mutha fuckers love it
    Just copped the new Bent, you know ya boy pay cash
    Now that's Thug Motivation for your mutha f**kin' ass
    Wassup

    Chorus

    (Hook - Young Buck)

    I got my pistol in my pants, rocks in my drawers
    Holla "woopt, woopt" homie if you see them laws
    I got my pistol in my pants, rocks in my drawers
    Holla "woopt, woopt" homie if you see them laws


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  • I Know You Want Me (Featuring: Jazze Pha) Artist: Young Buck Album: Not Provided Description Not Provided Lyrics (Intro Jazze Pha)

    Yeahhhhhhhhh Poetry in motion man one take daddy
    This is how we do it in person man
    Ladies and gentleman You are tuned into the very best
    Jazze Phenzel Washingtonzel, Jazze Pha that is for all you numbskulls

    Hey Speakin'' of pimpin' that's my n**** Young Buck

    Chorus Jazze Pha Young Buck

    Just hop in my ride if you want some (Come on)
    We can roll and get high if you want some (Yeah)
    Got it open and wide if you want some (Hey)
    I can see in your eyes that you want some (Let's go) I know you want me shorty

    I know (I know) I know (I know) I know you want me
    I know (I know) I know (I know) I know you want me shorty
    I know (I know) I know (I know) I know you want me
    I know (I know) I know (I know) I know you want me shorty

    Do you know what album had this song, can you report to us below

    (Verse 1 Young Buck)

    These hoes out here want me, I get it wet
    Speakin' old ladies wanna **** me, you should see this ****
    I'm nothin' like them other thugs, that eat it quick
    Too many n***az in the club, I need a *****
    We park right up in the front, you see the six

    I blew some smoke out from my blunt, and popped the cris
    I gotta find me a model, I like 'em thick
    I make her hop in my Impala, go take a trip
    Clean up my shoe and pop my collar, I'm rich *****

    Oh what you never seen a baller, well this is it
    I make that ***** feel good, till you tell me quit
    And I won't tell nobody that you let me hit, sike

    Chorus Jazze Pha Young Buck

    Just hop in my ride if you want some (Come on)
    We can roll and get high if you want some (Yeah)
    Got it open and wide if you want some (Hey)
    I can see in your eyes that you want some (Let's go) I know you want me shorty

    I know (I know) I know (I know) I know you want me
    I know (I know) I know (I know) I know you want me shorty
    I know (I know) I know (I know) I know you want me
    I know (I know) I know (I know) I know you want me shorty

    (Verse 2 Young Buck)

    Ok then shorty if you ready, then let's go
    Let's take it from the dirty to the east and west coast
    A couple shots of Patron let's have a sex show
    I got alot but baby you can be my best hoe

    I see you watchin a playa she like my dress code
    Rockin' these Cartier's drinkin' that S.O.
    I know a place that we can go and get low
    You with a gangsta you ain't never felt like this befo'

    And if you know that ***** good, then hit the flo'
    Shake that *** like you should, go get that dough
    I make you love me if you let me, fo' real though
    See down here we push Chevy's ridin' real slow, so come on

    Chorus Jazze Pha, Young Buck

    Just hop in my ride if you want some (Come on)
    We can roll and get high if you want some (Yeah)
    Got it open and wide if you want some (Hey)
    I can see in your eyes that you want some (Let's go) I know you want me shorty

    I know (I know) I know (I know) I know you want me
    I know (I know) I know (I know) I know you want me shorty
    I know (I know) I know (I know) I know you want me
    I know (I know) I know (I know) I know you want me shorty

    (Bridge Young Buck, Jazze Pha

    Don't get scared girl show me what you got
    Show me what you got, just show me what you got
    I said don't get scared girl show me what you got
    Show me what you got, just show me what you got

    Come on don't get scared girl show me what you got
    Show me what you got, just show me what you got
    I said don't get scared girl show me what you got
    Show me what you got, just show me what you got

    Chorus Jazze Pha, Young Buck

    Just hop in my ride if you want some (Come on)
    We can roll and get high if you want some (Yeah)
    Got it open and wide if you want some (Hey)
    I can see in your eyes that you want some (Let's go) I know you want me shorty

    I know (I know) I know (I know) I know you want me
    I know (I know) I know (I know) I know you want me shorty
    I know (I know) I know (I know) I know you want me
    I know (I know) I know (I know) I know you want me shorty

    (Outro Jazze Pha)

    Ladies and gentleman You are tuned into the very best
    Jazze Phenzel Washingtonzel Hey we do it big man
    Just pimpin why not make it Jazze Phizzle and Young Buck, Tennessee connection

    Southern Memphis meets with Cashville
    We doin it real big man, big pimpin' U.S.A. baby
    This is Young Buck man, I mean it feels this way
    What else do you expect baby, oh, oh

    WOO Show me what you got, show me what you got
    Show me what you got yeahhhhhhhhh
    'Gon sing it boy Your the beautifullest thing man
    Don't let 'em stop you now


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  • Let's Vibe (Featuring: Pleasure P) Artist: Yo Gotti Album: Cocaine Muzik [Explicit] Description Not Provided Lyrics (Yo Gotti)

    Shawty ride or die, if I'm sober or high
    She know just what to do, to help a gangsta get by
    Shawty know a I like head, she ain't trippin at all
    She go down on a n**** and she'll swallow it all

    Me and her done it all, catch us both at the mall
    She can get what she wanna and that ain't trickin' at all
    Shawty f**k wit her n****, her n**** f**k wit her back
    She put her life on the line, cuz she'll ride wit this sack

    When Iwent back to the hood, hustlin'movin'them birds
    She was takin'up nursing, studying getting' what's hers
    I ain't chase her or sweat her, try my best to protect her
    When you f**k with a gangsta, baby you bet I'mma bless ya
    And thats real

    (Pleasure P)

    If you wanna come ride then (lets ride)
    If you wanna come smoke then (lets smoke)
    If you wanna come drink then (lets drink)
    If you wanna come vibe then (lets vibe)

    Come vibe baaaaaaaayyyyy
    I been thinkin' bout f**king you (true)
    I been thinkin' bout kissin' you (true)
    And touching you (true) and lovin you
    (thats all I wanna do bay)

    (Yo Gotti)

    Wen we out on the road, granted doin my shows
    She be callin' my phone, like 'don't be f**kin them h**s'
    She at home with my child, i be flirtin in the crowd
    I need help, I can't control myself these hoes be wild

    As I think to myself, another n**** in my bed
    So I stopped thinkin' at all, that shit will f**k up yo head
    I took federal chances, I work so hard for the bread
    Wonder if she a keep it real, if I ever go to the feds

    She gon write me and visit me, like I think that she should
    Or she gon disrespect me, f**k another n**** out the hood
    I ain't chase her or sweat her, try my best to protect her
    I don't know about love, I just know what it'll get ya

    (Pleasure P)

    If you wanna come ride then (lets ride)
    If you wanna come smoke then (lets smoke)
    If you wanna come drink then (lets drink)
    If you wanna come vibe then (lets vibe)

    Come vibe baaaaaaaayyyyy
    I been thinkin' bout f**king you
    I been thinkin' bout kissin' you
    And touchin' and lovin' you (thats all I wanna do bay)

    (Yo Gotti)

    When yo momma was trippin' talkin' bout kickin' you out
    You had nowhere to go, I let you move in my house
    You can jump in my benz, go stunt out on ya friends
    I took you all around the world, and I'd do it again

    You respected my grind, cuz you knew I had that work
    And I respected ya mind, because you still went to work
    See it wasn't bout the money, shawty kept it 100
    She stayed in to it with her family, because they knew I was hustlin'

    And thats real

    (Pleasure P)

    If you wanna come ride then (lets ride)
    If you wanna come smoke then (lets smoke)
    If you wanna come drink then (lets drink)
    If you wanna come vibe then (lets vibe)

    Come vibe baaaaaaaayyyyy
    I been thinkin' bout f**king you
    I been thinkin' bout kissin' you
    And touchin' and lovinn' you (thats all I wanna do baby)


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  • U Ain't Goin' Nowhere Artist: Young Buck Album: Buck The World Description Not Provided Lyrics (Hook)

    What Did U Do To Me
    Wat Did U Do To Me
    Wat Did U Do To Me
    To Mee
    Ah Haa

    (Verse 1)

    Now Even Tho I Mite Trick A Little
    I Kno U Love The Way I Work The Middle
    U Look Good In Them High Heels Girl
    Ur So Hood Wen Ur In Our Lil World

    Shoppin' Sprees Overseas
    U And Me On A Private Flight
    U Gota Chance To Be My Wife
    If Ya Ass Act Right

    Gota Dance All Night Girl
    If Ya Want That Ice
    Everythings On Me Yea I'm That Type
    Marble Floors And These Elevator Doors

    16 Bedrooms And All Of Em Yours
    Lets F*** All NightAny Position U Like
    Think Coach By The Coach Blackk Bentley Azure
    I Kno Sumtimes A Nigga Mite Not Make It Home

    And Its No Reception Low Bars And On
    And I Keep Doing This Cuz U Don't Care
    Material Girl Thatll Always Be Ther
    U Ain't Goin Nowher

    Chorus

    Time And Time I Try To Leave
    But I Just Can't Seem Ta Leave Ya Ass Alone
    Don't Kno Why I Can't Letcha Go
    And Why I Keep Cumin Bak For More

    I'm Sayin' ThisLife Is Good
    Got Me Up Out The Hood But I'm So Confused
    And I Don't Know How Much More Of This Dis-Respect
    I Can Take From U

    (Verse 2)

    U Ain't Goin Nowher
    I Know Becuz I Told U So
    All That Crying Shit Stop Wen I'm Down BelowShit
    I'm On Top Wen U Hit That ONow Get That O

    That's What The Fuk U Came Here For
    Now Move That Body All Around Like A Professional
    Damn Shorty So Flexible
    We Can Do It On The Highway

    I'm Talkin Bout Sex To Go
    Now How The F*** U Get To Mexico
    Ya I Bought That House
    But Now U Talkin' Bout Leaving

    U Don't Wana Do That Girl Its Pleasin Season
    Heard Ur Girls Told U I'm F***in Up
    And That U Need To Get Even
    But All U Need Is MeU Don't Need Dem

    U Kno The Game MAin'tain And Do Ur Thang
    And Tell Em B****es To Worry Bout They're Own Mayn
    So Wen They Start Talkin Like That Ther
    Tell Em B****es To Get The F*** Out Ya Ear
    Cuz U Ain't Goin Nowhere

    Chorus

    Time And Time I Try To Leave
    But I Just Can't Seem Ta Leave Ya Ass Alone
    Don't Kno Why I Can't Letcha Go
    And Why I Keep Cumin Bak For More

    I'm Sayin' ThisLife Is Good
    Got Me Up Out The Hood
    But I'm So Confused
    And I Don't Know

    How Much More Of This Dis-Respect
    I Can Take From U

    (Hook 2x)

    Wat Did U Do To Me
    Wat Did U Do To Me
    Wat Did U Do To Me
    To Me
    Ah Haa

    (Verse 3)

    U Keep Tellin' Me U Make Me Sick
    But On Sum Real Shit
    Quit B**** U Love This D***
    And Even If She Did Leave

    Becuz Of The Way I Act It Bees Like That
    F*** It Shell Be Right Back
    U And I Both Kno
    If U And I Both Go Our Seperate Ways

    One Thangs For Sure
    If U Ever Get The Nerve To Pack Ya Shit
    And Walk Up Out That Door
    U Ain't Never Cumin Back No More
    She Ain't Goin Nowhere

    Chorus

    Time And Time I Try To Leave
    But I Just Can't Seem Ta Leave Ya Ass Alone
    Don't Kno Why I Can't Letcha Go
    And Why I Keep Cumin Bak For More

    I'm Sayin' ThisLife Is Good
    Got Me Up Out The Hood
    But I'm So Confused
    And I Don't Know

    How Much More Of This Dis-Respect
    I Can Take From U


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  • Open My Heart Artist: Yolanda Adams Album: The Recession Description Not Provided Lyrics VERSE 1:
    Alone in a room
    Its just me and you
    I feel so lost
    'Cause I don't know what to do
    Now what if choose the wrong thing to do
    I'm so afraid, afraid of disappointing you

    CHORUS:
    So I need to talk to you
    And ask you for your guidance
    Especially today
    When my life is so cloudy
    Guide me until I'm sure
    I open up my heart

    VERSE 2:
    My hopes and dreams
    Are fading fast
    I'm all burned out
    And I don't think my strengths gonna last
    So I'm crying out
    Crying out to you
    Lord I know that you're the only one
    Who is able to pull me through

    CHORUS:
    So I need to talk to you
    And ask you for your guidance
    Especially today
    When my life is so cloudy
    Guide me until I'm sure
    I open up my heart

    BRIDGE:
    So show me how
    To do things your way
    Don't let me make the same mistakes
    Over and over again
    Your will be done
    And Ill be the one
    To make sure the its carried out
    And in me, I don't want any doubt
    That's why...

    CHORUS:
    I need to talk to you
    And ask you for your guidance
    Especially today
    When my life is a little bit cloudy
    Guide me until I'm sure
    I open up my heart

    CHORUS 2:
    All I need to do
    Is hear a single word from you
    I open up my heart
    Just one word could make
    A difference in what I do lord
    I open my heart to you

    You're the lover of my soul
    Captain of my sea
    I need a word from you
    That's why I open up my heart


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  • Shorty Wanna Ride Artist: Young Buck Album: Tomorrow Description Not Provided Lyrics (Young Buck)

    Shorty Wanna Ride With Me, Ride With Me
    Shorty Wanna Ride With Me, Ride With Me
    Oh You Ain't Never Been To The Dirty, Dirty Before?
    Shorty Wanna Ride With Me, Ride With Me
    C'mon Ride With Young Buck

    Shorty Wanna Ride With Me, Ride With Me
    We Can Get Low, Hop Into The Chevy 4 Door
    Blow Dro, Wanna Ride With Me, Ride With Me
    Let Ya Hair Down, You Said You Wanna Thug
    Don't Be Scared Now
    Shorty Wanna Ride With Me, Ride With Me
    We Can Get Low, Hop Into The Chevy 4 Door
    Blow Dro, Wanna Ride With Me, Ride With Me
    Let Ya Hair Down, You Said You Wanna Thug
    Don't Be Scared Now
    Shorty Wanna Ride With Me, Ride With Me

    My 24's Spinnin', The Sticker's Still On 'Em
    The Same Ol' Hoes, But A N**** Still Want 'Em
    I'm Parkin Lot Pimpin' On Another N**** Woman
    She Pullin Up Her Skirt, Tryin Show A N**** Sumthin
    Ya' Car Cloudy, My N***** All Rowdy
    This Heinesy Got A N**** Drowsy, I'm Outty
    Now Where Them H*** At, Look I'm Tryin To Take You Home
    So What'cha Got Ya Girlfriends, B**** Bring 'Em On
    Hoe I'm Tryin To Break A Bone, When I Get In Them Draw's
    To The Window, To The Muthaf***** Walls
    What A N**** Don't Know Won't Hurt Him'
    If Ya' Got A Old Man, B**** I Ain't Worried
    And I Got Plenty Room If Ya Think You Wanna Roll
    See This Is What They Make Caddillac Trucks For
    Let's Go To A Place You Ain't Never Been, Down In The Country
    I Bet Ya, I Have Ya Sayin' Ya Love Me

    Shorty Wanna Ride With Me, Ride With Me
    We Can Get Low, Hop Into The Chevy 4 Door
    Blow Dro, Wanna Ride With Me, Ride With Me
    Let Ya Hair Down, You Said You Wanna Thug
    Don't Be Scared Now
    Shorty Wanna Ride With Me, Ride With Me
    We Can Get Low, Hop Into The Chevy 4 Door
    Blow Dro, Wanna Ride With Me, Ride With Me
    Let Ya Hair Down, You Said You Wanna Thug
    Don't Be Scared Now
    Shorty Wanna Ride With Me, Ride With Me

    She Ain't Got A Brain, The Liquor Got Right
    It's Aight, Cuz, You Can Be My Wife, But Only For Tonight
    Get Ya Ass On This Bike, I Can Show You I'm'a Ryder
    The 600 Coupe, With The Old School Wires
    Geovanni Rims, With Perely's On The Tires
    They Said 22's Wouldn't Fit, But They Liers
    We Can Take A Trip To The Hood And Back
    Then Go And Get A Room, How Hood Is That?
    What'cha Waitin' On Shorty? This The Chance Of Your Life
    What I Mean What I See In Them Jeans, I Like
    You Don't Know What Your Missin', Just Quit Talkin And Listen
    See I'm Just Holdin Up Traffic, I'm Just Right Here Sittin'
    Think About It 'For I Bounce, And You Holla, I'm Wrong
    And Ya' See Your Best Friend, In This Impala, Ridin' On Chrome
    If Your Ballin In Your Money Long, You Can Relate
    But All Them Broke Ass N***** Gon' Hate

    Shorty Wanna Ride With Me, Ride With Me
    We Can Get Low, Hop Into The Chevy 4 Door
    Blow Dro, Wanna Ride With Me, Ride With Me
    Let Ya Hair Down, You Said You Wanna Thug
    Don't Be Scared Now
    Shorty Wanna Ride With Me, Ride With Me
    We Can Get Low, Hop Into The Chevy 4 Door
    Blow Dro, Wanna Ride With Me, Ride With Me
    Let Ya Hair Down, You Said You Wanna Thug
    Don't Be Scared Now
    Shorty Wanna Ride With Me, Ride With Me

    You Can Bounce If You Want To, Freak If You Want To
    G-Unit In This B****, Shortayyy
    What You Gon' Do?
    Buck If You 'Bout That, I Can Make 'Em Bounce Back
    G-Unit In This B****, Shortayyy
    Where The South At?

    Bounce If You Want To, Freak If You Want To
    G-Unit In This B****, Shortayyy
    What You Gon' Do?
    Buck If You 'Bout That, I Can Make 'Em Bounce Back
    G-Unit In This B****, Shortayyy
    Where The South At?

    Wanna Ride With Me, Ride With Me
    We Can Get Low, Hop Into The Chevy 4 Door
    Blow Dro, Wanna Ride With Me, Ride With Me
    Let Ya Hair Down, You Said You Wanna Thug
    Don't Be Scared Now
    Shorty Wanna Ride With Me, Ride With Me
    We Can Get Low, Hop Into The Chevy 4 Door
    Blow Dro, Wanna Ride With Me, Ride With Me
    Let Ya Hair Down, You Said You Wanna Thug
    Don't Be Scared Now
    Shorty Wanna Ride With Me, Ride With Me


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  • Wait the Whisper Song Artist: Ying Yang Twins Album: U.S.A. (United State of Atlanta) Description Not Provided Lyrics Hey how you doin lil mama lemme whisper in your ear
    Tell you sumthing that you might like to hear
    You got a sexy ass body and your ass look soft
    Mind if I touch it and see if its soft
    Naw I'm jus playin' unless you say I can
    And I'm known to be a real nasty man
    And they say a closed mouth don't get fed
    So I don't mind asking for head

    You heard what I said, we need to make our way to the bed
    And you can start usin' yo head
    You like to f***, have yo legs open all in da butt
    Do it up slappin ass cuz the sex gets rough
    Switch the positions and ready to get down to business
    So you can see what you've been missin'
    You might had some but you never had none like this
    Just wait til you see my d***

    Ay b**** wait til you see my d***
    Wait til you see my d***
    Ay b**** wait til you see my d***
    Imma beat dat p**** up
    Ay b**** wait til you see my d***
    Wait you see my d***
    Ay b**** wait til you see my d***
    I'mma beat dat p**** up

    Like b-am, b-am, b-am, b-am, b-am, b-am, b-am, b-am, b-am, b-am, b-am, b-am, b-am, b-am, b-am, b-am

    Beat da p**** up, Beat da p**** up, Beat da p**** up, Beat da p**** up, Beat da p**** up, Beat da p**** up, Beat da p**** up, Beat da p**** up

    (Verse 2)

    You fine, but I ain't gone sweat ya
    See I wanna f***, tell me what's up
    Walk around the club with yo thumb in ya mouth
    Put my d*** in, take your thumb out
    There might be a lil kosher to deal with
    Wet fat h**'s crunk up they don't spill shit
    I keep a hoe hot when I'm puttin' in work
    Wanna skeet skeet you bout to get your feelin's hurt
    Cuz I'll beat dat cat with a dog
    And knock da walls of a broad til she scrawl
    Like (OOOOOH)

    Yea something like that, but it depends on the swing of the baseball bat

    F*** a b**** on da counter make the
    Plates fall Back

    On the floor she ain't screamin she a nut so they crack
    Crack crack

    F*** that bend over imma give you the d***

    Ay b**** wait til you see my d***
    Wait til you see my d***
    Ay b**** wait til you see my d***
    Imma beat dat p**** up
    Ay b**** wait til you see my d***
    Wait you see my d***
    Ay b**** wait til you see my d***
    I'mma beat dat p**** up

    Like b-am, b-am, b-am, b-am, b-am, b-am, b-am, b-am, b-am, b-am, b-am, b-am, b-am, b-am, b-am, b-am

    Beat da p**** up, Beat da p**** up, Beat da p**** up, Beat da p**** up, Beat da p**** up, Beat da p**** up, Beat da p**** up, Beat da p**** up

    (OOOOOOOH)


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  • What's Happnin (Featuring: Trick Daddy) Artist: Ying Yang Twins Album: Me & My Brother [Explicit] Description Not Provided Lyrics (Intro Airplane taking off in background)

    Miiiaaammmmiiii (echo)
    Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
    Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
    Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

    (Hook)

    BOOM It's on, b**** n**** we'll rock yo' dome
    BOOM B**** what's happnin' (WHAT)
    BOOM B**** what's happnin' (WHAT)
    BOOM It's on, b**** n**** we'll rock yo' dome
    BOOM B**** what's happnin' (WHAT)
    BOOM B**** what's happnin' (WHAT)

    (Verse One - Trick Daddy)

    Half step p**** ass n****
    Why you lookin' at a n**** like you wanna run one wit' me
    I got my big gun wit' me don't feel like doofin' I feel like shootin' fool

    And I don't like your atitude
    You do shit that dem h**s on a rag'll do
    Ol' faggot, you better watch your mouth
    Fo' I be in front yo' house, when yo' ass come out
    Ol' b**** ass, hold another n**** d*** ass, B**** ASS, N****

    Keep lookin' at a n**** like you gonna tell somethin'
    I'll f*** around and, kill ya
    So now that you set you ready, YO
    If this shit get silly I'm lettin' it go
    First scrito in the front seat
    You ever come my way, it's gon' be gunplay
    HEEEYYY I ride wit' a AK, get high and spit five out the AK
    Ok, let a n**** play and watch T-Double-D knock ya ass of the free seat

    All my Dade County Chevy boys, who drive candy toys and tolt guns galore

    And treat the Hummer like a Tonka toy
    Got shit you n****z ain't seen before

    (Hook)

    BOOM It's on, b**** n**** we'll rock yo' dome
    BOOM B**** what's happnin' (WHAT)
    BOOM B**** what's happnin' (WHAT)
    BOOM It's on, b**** n**** we'll rock yo' dome
    BOOM B**** what's happnin' (WHAT)
    BOOM B**** what's happnin' (WHAT)

    (Verse Two)

    Ying Yang and the T-Double-D
    We, in this motherf***er crunk in this motherf***er
    And our n****z wit' a Miami boy
    And I still like to play wit' my Tonka toy
    I'm a Toys R Us kid, yes I is
    You can't be serious, yes I is
    You think I'm playin' than ask my brother
    You still don't believe me than ask my mother

    Because I love my gun, I play wit' my gun
    Have fun wit' my gun, have sex wit' my gun
    And I don't put a motherf***er out for fun
    'Cause I ain't funna' get ya ass tryin' to run
    I'ma bust one time, bust two times
    And the third time yo' ass is mine
    Go down for the count, "He can't get up"
    DAMN he fell and he can't get up

    (Hook)

    BOOM It's on, b**** n**** we'll rock yo' dome
    BOOM B**** what's happnin' (WHAT)
    BOOM B**** what's happnin' (WHAT)
    BOOM It's on, b**** n**** we'll rock yo' dome
    BOOM B**** what's happnin' (WHAT)
    BOOM B**** what's happnin' (WHAT)

    (Verse Three)

    You a soft mo'f***a, kind of gay mo'f***a
    If you mad 'cause you like you never had mo'f***a
    F*** yo' ass mo'f***a, that's the past mo'f***a
    And I know the fact make ya mad mo'f***a
    It iiiss what I thought n**** think it ain't
    For reeeaall you lame and we off the chain
    And the T-Double-D, we bolo
    F*** h**s n****z ride by my Dolo
    Get the keys to my car, and I jump in
    Hit the Liquor store, buy my Cigars and 'gen
    Get drunk and I'm off in the wind
    Lookin' for a itty bitty pretty that could hold a sin

    (Bridge)

    We smokin', and ridin'
    Don't tell nobody be quiet
    Might cut it lil' butt it
    Can't let this shit get ugly

    (Hook)

    BOOM It's on, b**** n**** we'll rock yo' dome
    BOOM B**** what's happnin' (WHAT)
    BOOM B**** what's happnin' (WHAT)
    BOOM It's on, b**** n**** we'll rock yo' dome
    BOOM B**** what's happnin' (WHAT)
    BOOM B**** what's happnin' (WHAT)

    (Outro)

    Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
    Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
    Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

    Oh my god, from the south to the bottom
    Trick Daddy Dollaz, Ying Yang Twins, beatin' ass
    Collipark Music Incorperated

    This that next level right here, it's that crunk party
    All these n****z doin' crunk music, we crunk party n****
    Be original wit' it, Hey man who really run the south


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  • Rubber Band Banks Artist: Young Dro Album: Best Thang Smokin' Description Not Provided Lyrics Chorus

    Rubber band banks (boing yoing yoing yoing)
    Tokyo Diamonds (joing yoing yoing yoing)
    Grand Hustle ice (it be glowing yoing yoing yoing)
    When we in the club (they think its snowing yoing yoing yoing)
    28 inches (in the A yay yay yaer)
    We be deep (everywhere yer yer yer)
    B**ches want me (cause ima play yay yay yaer)
    You know I got them choppas (cause ima spray yay yay yaer)

    (Verse 1)

    I'ma outer space balla, put you up on astronomy
    Mathamatically with a pistol I do trigonometry
    Humbly, eat up a n**** like a piranha B
    Ridin'' in the cuttlass same color as a bumble bee
    I had to man I brought the flip flop jag through
    Paint the Chevy sad blue, you know my devi sad blue
    Ride straight pass you, my choppas will outlast you
    I promise I'ma smash you, 30 us sixes blast you
    600 see through benz call it the glass coup
    Diamonds look like Passion Fruit, Viper look like Apple Fruit
    Ride through the hood you know the Burban look like Snaple Juice

    Bricks from back facts, from Summa Hill Pappa 2
    Rapper who, b**** you know I'm the Best Thang Smokin'
    Hit em in the neck with the Tech, and leave ya throat smokin
    Dro Rollin, b**** I got a million for yo million
    We up in these hoods trappin' buildin after buildin'

    Chorus

    Rubber band banks (boing yoing yoing yoing)
    Tokyo Diamonds (joing yoing yoing yoing)
    Grand Hustle ice (it be glowing yoing yoing yoing)
    When we in the club
    (they think it's snowing yoing yoing yoing)
    28 inches (in the A yay yay yaer)
    We be deep (everywhere yer yer yer)
    B**ches want me (cause ima play yay yay yaer)
    You know I got them choppas (cause ima spray yay yay yaer)

    (Verse 2)

    I love flippin' down screens, and love ridin' 23's
    Love glidin' down the street, and love watchin' Lean On Me
    Love payin' Ten-a-Key, love sellin' pounds of weed
    Love in the club when my thugs all surrounding me
    Ain't nobody bouncing me, DJ is announcing me
    Shawty say she want Dro, I think she want a ounce of me
    Fed's tryin' to pounce on me, I'm loyal than a mount'lgee
    Shawty say she f*** with Grand Hustle b**** bounce with me
    Ice come from Tokyo, roll like the rolla poll
    5 blunts of total dro, I think I'm bout to overdose
    Trunk ain't bumpin' and jumpin' it got the holy ghost
    Bricks by the 50, 10 naw shawty 40 more
    Trap time n****, yeah strap time n**** put out better rubber band

    Crap time n****, in my lap a nine n****
    45 in the console, show em how the reversable clip'll do a drum roll

    Chorus

    Rubber band banks (boing yoing yoing yoing)
    Tokyo Diamonds (joing yoing yoing yoing)
    Grand Hustle ice (it be glowing yoing yoing yoing)
    When we in the club (they think its snowing yoing yoing yoing)
    28 inches (in the A yay yay yaer)
    We be deep (everywhere yer yer yer)
    B**ches want me (cause ima play yay yay yaer)
    You know I got them choppas (cause ima spray yay yay yaer)

    (Verse 3)

    28 inches (in the A ya yaer)
    G4 (in the A ya yaer)
    Young Dro (ladies in my hair ya yaer)
    B**ches want me (cause ima play yay yaer)
    Rock Cartier, Ima Chief like an Indian
    Freaks are Caribbean, my feets are amphibian
    Prototype bentley with in the vivian
    Dark sniper ridin' in the Viper up in Michigan
    F***in with my clique'll get you lost like Gilligan
    Dro is on the pill again I promise Ima kill again
    Yall fake n****s how the f*** could you be real again
    Murder all foes I trap em up than I seal em in
    Rubber band fitted, S Yutan Chevy, Straight drop Glad got that S Yutan ready

    Cutlass Cam ready paint, extra Cranberry
    Ice Cream Chevy, n**** Ben & Jerry


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  • Shoulder Lean (Featuring: T.I.) Artist: Young Dro Album: Shoulder Lean - Single Description Not Provided Lyrics Chorus: T.I. - 2x

    Let me see you bounce right to left and let your shoulder lean
    Let your shoulder lean, just let your shoulder lean
    Ay, get it right, two step and let your shoulder lean, let your shoulder lean
    Just let your shoulder lean

    Verse 1

    Dro...I'm clean in this b****
    Now I'm finna shoulder lean in this b****
    N**** buck..carbon 15 in this b****
    This Grand Hustle team of kings is gettin' rich
    I lean AND GET lit, lima bean 6
    I take breath, the opposite of Primatine Mist
    I ride 26 and let my 9 screen "flip"
    Dro be watchin' Oprah, Mag, 9 up in a clip
    Triple black Phantom n**** nah it ain't Tip
    With Lucky charm diamonds man but nah it ain't Flip
    'KAY bounce..ok then I let my shoulder lean
    And I bet my car talk, and I bet my motor clean
    Suicide doors, Brown RoVER look like pork'n'beans
    Erybody know me in the club 'cause they smokin' me..Dro
    H*** scopin' me, ice come from BOCA REETON (*HE PRONOUNCES BOCA RATON WITH AN ACCENT)
    Hundred carats have 'em froze for an eon
    Red, black, and white Chevy now I'm ridin' Deion
    Put them lights off in my rims, now I'm ridin' neon
    Our cars look like cra-yon, h*** know I'm the man though
    I can shoulder lean... ionno how to dance thooooo

    Chorus

    Verse 2

    First I let my wheels spin, then I let my screen fall
    Then I let my trunk beat at Greenbriar Mall, tall
    And then I pimp a hoe, take a b**** to Berlin
    My B**** break n*****, after that we f*** they girlfriend
    My girl got a girlfriend, Chevy blue like whirlwind
    N**** is a child n boy, so I got that girl in
    PEARL BENZ, cockin' hammer, Arm & Hammer propaganda
    B****** think I'm pimpin' IN LINEN AND salamander SANDALS
    Dirty South hawks in Atlanta.. show n***** with ammo
    We ride Phantom, hardly shoutin for grammar
    Yep, now I be on TV, BET, our channel
    Hood n**** from Bankhead, I stay by Grandma Nana
    I lay by my banana, dumpin' and punkin' monkeys
    Don't nobody live with my mom but a bunch of junkies
    Donut donkey, bitch I ride glazed on a haze
    Gator green Chevy, gator gut, alligator j's

    Chorus

    (8X)

    Lean, lean

    Get ya shoulder shawty

    (8x)

    Lean, lean

    Chorus


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  • 4 Kings (Featuring: Young Jeezy, Pimp C & T.I.) Artist: Young Buck Album: Not Provided Description Not Provided Lyrics (Jazze Pha)

    Ladies and Gentlemen

    (Hook - Young Buck)

    I got my pistol in my pants, rocks in my drawers
    Holla "woopt, woopt" homie if you see them laws
    I got my pistol in my pants, rocks in my drawers
    Holla "woopt, woopt" homie if you see them laws

    (Chorus: Young Buck)

    I was standin' on the corner slangin' 'caine
    (tryna make it do what it do)
    Just another young n**** havin' thangs man
    (I gotta get, I, I gotta get it get it)
    I was standin' on the corner slangin' 'caine
    (tryna make it do what it do)
    Just another young n**** havin' thangs man
    (I gotta get, I, I gotta get it get it)

    (Verse 1 - Young Buck)

    I'm in the Porche, no passenger
    Feelin' like a filthy rich drug trafficer
    See didn't nobody give me shit, I got
    My ass on that inter-state
    Made sure momma had food on that dinner plate
    You not a boss if you ain't never took a loss
    Some birds never landed, but 'least I didn't got caught
    We don't even use scails, n****z break off a brick
    Whatever over is yours, homie just take it and get
    They gave big Paul life, but I ain't thinkin' 'bout stoppin'
    'Cause soon he try to quit, that's when the feds came got him
    Ain't nothin' in my name, and 50 cleaned up mine
    I'm still paranoid though from what I left behind
    Gotta put me some gloves on, they f**kin' wit Buck now
    Tryna slow me down, got me pissin' in cups now
    Three Kings on a mission, see we got it for cheap
    You put us together, n**** the streets finna eat
    YEAHH

    Chorus

    (Verse 2 - T.I.)

    Hey
    Remember standin' in the trap wit 5 or 6 over-vision and a pirat

    That n**** who oderderd that quarter ki ain't even came by yet

    Blew a whole O of dro, and I ain't even high yet
    Spent 4 G's or mo', and I ain't even fly yet
    Viper truck, Bentley grill, big wheel pimpin'
    They done gave her 20 mil, well big deal pimpin'
    Think we fakin' when we spittin', better get real pimpin'
    'Cause we still will kill, you just better chill pimpin'
    Get it how he used to live, and keep on fakin' for the women
    In life we all make decisions even when faced with collisions
    Like me at 13, out in no supervision
    Straight thug livin', bumpin' pot drug-dealin'
    Seen daily on the block, need Yay we on the block
    Keep the hatin' to yourself, 'cause that AK be on the block
    Dougy C be in the V, me and KT, we in the drop
    Went from standin' on the block wit rock, to standin' on the top

    Chorus

    (Verse 3 - Young Jeezy)

    Let's go
    1 for the bread, and 2 for the blow
    Miss the 17 fire, ya damn right it's gon' snow
    Told y'all I was gon' blow, kinky B said so
    Or not, back to chargin' 600 for an O
    Ain't nothin' to a G, shit I been here before (True)
    LA hoop n****, all you gotta do is score
    I turn the brick into a label, n**** I'm a boss
    Brush my teeth in the morning, I ain't even gotta floss (Haha)
    Sold two million records, and half a million O's (Damn)
    Add it all up, it's 'bout a billion rocks
    You can't be serious, you n****z ain't fo' real
    Just my ears alone, iss like a quarter a mil' (That's right)
    Hit ya by the tech, and blow half the budget (Yup)
    I do it for the streets and mutha fuckers love it
    Just copped the new Bent, you know ya boy pay cash
    Now that's Thug Motivation for your mutha f**kin' ass
    Wassup

    Chorus

    (Hook - Young Buck)

    I got my pistol in my pants, rocks in my drawers
    Holla "woopt, woopt" homie if you see them laws
    I got my pistol in my pants, rocks in my drawers
    Holla "woopt, woopt" homie if you see them laws


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  • I Know You Want Me (Featuring: Jazze Pha) Artist: Young Buck Album: Not Provided Description Not Provided Lyrics (Intro Jazze Pha)

    Yeahhhhhhhhh Poetry in motion man one take daddy
    This is how we do it in person man
    Ladies and gentleman You are tuned into the very best
    Jazze Phenzel Washingtonzel, Jazze Pha that is for all you numbskulls

    Hey Speakin'' of pimpin' that's my n**** Young Buck

    Chorus Jazze Pha Young Buck

    Just hop in my ride if you want some (Come on)
    We can roll and get high if you want some (Yeah)
    Got it open and wide if you want some (Hey)
    I can see in your eyes that you want some (Let's go) I know you want me shorty

    I know (I know) I know (I know) I know you want me
    I know (I know) I know (I know) I know you want me shorty
    I know (I know) I know (I know) I know you want me
    I know (I know) I know (I know) I know you want me shorty

    Do you know what album had this song, can you report to us below

    (Verse 1 Young Buck)

    These hoes out here want me, I get it wet
    Speakin' old ladies wanna **** me, you should see this ****
    I'm nothin' like them other thugs, that eat it quick
    Too many n***az in the club, I need a *****
    We park right up in the front, you see the six

    I blew some smoke out from my blunt, and popped the cris
    I gotta find me a model, I like 'em thick
    I make her hop in my Impala, go take a trip
    Clean up my shoe and pop my collar, I'm rich *****

    Oh what you never seen a baller, well this is it
    I make that ***** feel good, till you tell me quit
    And I won't tell nobody that you let me hit, sike

    Chorus Jazze Pha Young Buck

    Just hop in my ride if you want some (Come on)
    We can roll and get high if you want some (Yeah)
    Got it open and wide if you want some (Hey)
    I can see in your eyes that you want some (Let's go) I know you want me shorty

    I know (I know) I know (I know) I know you want me
    I know (I know) I know (I know) I know you want me shorty
    I know (I know) I know (I know) I know you want me
    I know (I know) I know (I know) I know you want me shorty

    (Verse 2 Young Buck)

    Ok then shorty if you ready, then let's go
    Let's take it from the dirty to the east and west coast
    A couple shots of Patron let's have a sex show
    I got alot but baby you can be my best hoe

    I see you watchin a playa she like my dress code
    Rockin' these Cartier's drinkin' that S.O.
    I know a place that we can go and get low
    You with a gangsta you ain't never felt like this befo'

    And if you know that ***** good, then hit the flo'
    Shake that *** like you should, go get that dough
    I make you love me if you let me, fo' real though
    See down here we push Chevy's ridin' real slow, so come on

    Chorus Jazze Pha, Young Buck

    Just hop in my ride if you want some (Come on)
    We can roll and get high if you want some (Yeah)
    Got it open and wide if you want some (Hey)
    I can see in your eyes that you want some (Let's go) I know you want me shorty

    I know (I know) I know (I know) I know you want me
    I know (I know) I know (I know) I know you want me shorty
    I know (I know) I know (I know) I know you want me
    I know (I know) I know (I know) I know you want me shorty

    (Bridge Young Buck, Jazze Pha

    Don't get scared girl show me what you got
    Show me what you got, just show me what you got
    I said don't get scared girl show me what you got
    Show me what you got, just show me what you got

    Come on don't get scared girl show me what you got
    Show me what you got, just show me what you got
    I said don't get scared girl show me what you got
    Show me what you got, just show me what you got

    Chorus Jazze Pha, Young Buck

    Just hop in my ride if you want some (Come on)
    We can roll and get high if you want some (Yeah)
    Got it open and wide if you want some (Hey)
    I can see in your eyes that you want some (Let's go) I know you want me shorty

    I know (I know) I know (I know) I know you want me
    I know (I know) I know (I know) I know you want me shorty
    I know (I know) I know (I know) I know you want me
    I know (I know) I know (I know) I know you want me shorty

    (Outro Jazze Pha)

    Ladies and gentleman You are tuned into the very best
    Jazze Phenzel Washingtonzel Hey we do it big man
    Just pimpin why not make it Jazze Phizzle and Young Buck, Tennessee connection

    Southern Memphis meets with Cashville
    We doin it real big man, big pimpin' U.S.A. baby
    This is Young Buck man, I mean it feels this way
    What else do you expect baby, oh, oh

    WOO Show me what you got, show me what you got
    Show me what you got yeahhhhhhhhh
    'Gon sing it boy Your the beautifullest thing man
    Don't let 'em stop you now


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  • Let's Vibe (Featuring: Pleasure P) Artist: Yo Gotti Album: Cocaine Muzik [Explicit] Description Not Provided Lyrics (Yo Gotti)

    Shawty ride or die, if I'm sober or high
    She know just what to do, to help a gangsta get by
    Shawty know a I like head, she ain't trippin at all
    She go down on a n**** and she'll swallow it all

    Me and her done it all, catch us both at the mall
    She can get what she wanna and that ain't trickin' at all
    Shawty f**k wit her n****, her n**** f**k wit her back
    She put her life on the line, cuz she'll ride wit this sack

    When Iwent back to the hood, hustlin'movin'them birds
    She was takin'up nursing, studying getting' what's hers
    I ain't chase her or sweat her, try my best to protect her
    When you f**k with a gangsta, baby you bet I'mma bless ya
    And thats real

    (Pleasure P)

    If you wanna come ride then (lets ride)
    If you wanna come smoke then (lets smoke)
    If you wanna come drink then (lets drink)
    If you wanna come vibe then (lets vibe)

    Come vibe baaaaaaaayyyyy
    I been thinkin' bout f**king you (true)
    I been thinkin' bout kissin' you (true)
    And touching you (true) and lovin you
    (thats all I wanna do bay)

    (Yo Gotti)

    Wen we out on the road, granted doin my shows
    She be callin' my phone, like 'don't be f**kin them h**s'
    She at home with my child, i be flirtin in the crowd
    I need help, I can't control myself these hoes be wild

    As I think to myself, another n**** in my bed
    So I stopped thinkin' at all, that shit will f**k up yo head
    I took federal chances, I work so hard for the bread
    Wonder if she a keep it real, if I ever go to the feds

    She gon write me and visit me, like I think that she should
    Or she gon disrespect me, f**k another n**** out the hood
    I ain't chase her or sweat her, try my best to protect her
    I don't know about love, I just know what it'll get ya

    (Pleasure P)

    If you wanna come ride then (lets ride)
    If you wanna come smoke then (lets smoke)
    If you wanna come drink then (lets drink)
    If you wanna come vibe then (lets vibe)

    Come vibe baaaaaaaayyyyy
    I been thinkin' bout f**king you
    I been thinkin' bout kissin' you
    And touchin' and lovin' you (thats all I wanna do bay)

    (Yo Gotti)

    When yo momma was trippin' talkin' bout kickin' you out
    You had nowhere to go, I let you move in my house
    You can jump in my benz, go stunt out on ya friends
    I took you all around the world, and I'd do it again

    You respected my grind, cuz you knew I had that work
    And I respected ya mind, because you still went to work
    See it wasn't bout the money, shawty kept it 100
    She stayed in to it with her family, because they knew I was hustlin'

    And thats real

    (Pleasure P)

    If you wanna come ride then (lets ride)
    If you wanna come smoke then (lets smoke)
    If you wanna come drink then (lets drink)
    If you wanna come vibe then (lets vibe)

    Come vibe baaaaaaaayyyyy
    I been thinkin' bout f**king you
    I been thinkin' bout kissin' you
    And touchin' and lovinn' you (thats all I wanna do baby)


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  • U Ain't Goin' Nowhere Artist: Young Buck Album: Buck The World Description Not Provided Lyrics (Hook)

    What Did U Do To Me
    Wat Did U Do To Me
    Wat Did U Do To Me
    To Mee
    Ah Haa

    (Verse 1)

    Now Even Tho I Mite Trick A Little
    I Kno U Love The Way I Work The Middle
    U Look Good In Them High Heels Girl
    Ur So Hood Wen Ur In Our Lil World

    Shoppin' Sprees Overseas
    U And Me On A Private Flight
    U Gota Chance To Be My Wife
    If Ya Ass Act Right

    Gota Dance All Night Girl
    If Ya Want That Ice
    Everythings On Me Yea I'm That Type
    Marble Floors And These Elevator Doors

    16 Bedrooms And All Of Em Yours
    Lets F*** All NightAny Position U Like
    Think Coach By The Coach Blackk Bentley Azure
    I Kno Sumtimes A Nigga Mite Not Make It Home

    And Its No Reception Low Bars And On
    And I Keep Doing This Cuz U Don't Care
    Material Girl Thatll Always Be Ther
    U Ain't Goin Nowher

    Chorus

    Time And Time I Try To Leave
    But I Just Can't Seem Ta Leave Ya Ass Alone
    Don't Kno Why I Can't Letcha Go
    And Why I Keep Cumin Bak For More

    I'm Sayin' ThisLife Is Good
    Got Me Up Out The Hood But I'm So Confused
    And I Don't Know How Much More Of This Dis-Respect
    I Can Take From U

    (Verse 2)

    U Ain't Goin Nowher
    I Know Becuz I Told U So
    All That Crying Shit Stop Wen I'm Down BelowShit
    I'm On Top Wen U Hit That ONow Get That O

    That's What The Fuk U Came Here For
    Now Move That Body All Around Like A Professional
    Damn Shorty So Flexible
    We Can Do It On The Highway

    I'm Talkin Bout Sex To Go
    Now How The F*** U Get To Mexico
    Ya I Bought That House
    But Now U Talkin' Bout Leaving

    U Don't Wana Do That Girl Its Pleasin Season
    Heard Ur Girls Told U I'm F***in Up
    And That U Need To Get Even
    But All U Need Is MeU Don't Need Dem

    U Kno The Game MAin'tain And Do Ur Thang
    And Tell Em B****es To Worry Bout They're Own Mayn
    So Wen They Start Talkin Like That Ther
    Tell Em B****es To Get The F*** Out Ya Ear
    Cuz U Ain't Goin Nowhere

    Chorus

    Time And Time I Try To Leave
    But I Just Can't Seem Ta Leave Ya Ass Alone
    Don't Kno Why I Can't Letcha Go
    And Why I Keep Cumin Bak For More

    I'm Sayin' ThisLife Is Good
    Got Me Up Out The Hood
    But I'm So Confused
    And I Don't Know

    How Much More Of This Dis-Respect
    I Can Take From U

    (Hook 2x)

    Wat Did U Do To Me
    Wat Did U Do To Me
    Wat Did U Do To Me
    To Me
    Ah Haa

    (Verse 3)

    U Keep Tellin' Me U Make Me Sick
    But On Sum Real Shit
    Quit B**** U Love This D***
    And Even If She Did Leave

    Becuz Of The Way I Act It Bees Like That
    F*** It Shell Be Right Back
    U And I Both Kno
    If U And I Both Go Our Seperate Ways

    One Thangs For Sure
    If U Ever Get The Nerve To Pack Ya Shit
    And Walk Up Out That Door
    U Ain't Never Cumin Back No More
    She Ain't Goin Nowhere

    Chorus

    Time And Time I Try To Leave
    But I Just Can't Seem Ta Leave Ya Ass Alone
    Don't Kno Why I Can't Letcha Go
    And Why I Keep Cumin Bak For More

    I'm Sayin' ThisLife Is Good
    Got Me Up Out The Hood
    But I'm So Confused
    And I Don't Know

    How Much More Of This Dis-Respect
    I Can Take From U


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  • Open My Heart Artist: Yolanda Adams Album: The Recession Description Not Provided Lyrics VERSE 1:
    Alone in a room
    Its just me and you
    I feel so lost
    'Cause I don't know what to do
    Now what if choose the wrong thing to do
    I'm so afraid, afraid of disappointing you

    CHORUS:
    So I need to talk to you
    And ask you for your guidance
    Especially today
    When my life is so cloudy
    Guide me until I'm sure
    I open up my heart

    VERSE 2:
    My hopes and dreams
    Are fading fast
    I'm all burned out
    And I don't think my strengths gonna last
    So I'm crying out
    Crying out to you
    Lord I know that you're the only one
    Who is able to pull me through

    CHORUS:
    So I need to talk to you
    And ask you for your guidance
    Especially today
    When my life is so cloudy
    Guide me until I'm sure
    I open up my heart

    BRIDGE:
    So show me how
    To do things your way
    Don't let me make the same mistakes
    Over and over again
    Your will be done
    And Ill be the one
    To make sure the its carried out
    And in me, I don't want any doubt
    That's why...

    CHORUS:
    I need to talk to you
    And ask you for your guidance
    Especially today
    When my life is a little bit cloudy
    Guide me until I'm sure
    I open up my heart

    CHORUS 2:
    All I need to do
    Is hear a single word from you
    I open up my heart
    Just one word could make
    A difference in what I do lord
    I open my heart to you

    You're the lover of my soul
    Captain of my sea
    I need a word from you
    That's why I open up my heart


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  • Shorty Wanna Ride Artist: Young Buck Album: Tomorrow Description Not Provided Lyrics (Young Buck)

    Shorty Wanna Ride With Me, Ride With Me
    Shorty Wanna Ride With Me, Ride With Me
    Oh You Ain't Never Been To The Dirty, Dirty Before?
    Shorty Wanna Ride With Me, Ride With Me
    C'mon Ride With Young Buck

    Shorty Wanna Ride With Me, Ride With Me
    We Can Get Low, Hop Into The Chevy 4 Door
    Blow Dro, Wanna Ride With Me, Ride With Me
    Let Ya Hair Down, You Said You Wanna Thug
    Don't Be Scared Now
    Shorty Wanna Ride With Me, Ride With Me
    We Can Get Low, Hop Into The Chevy 4 Door
    Blow Dro, Wanna Ride With Me, Ride With Me
    Let Ya Hair Down, You Said You Wanna Thug
    Don't Be Scared Now
    Shorty Wanna Ride With Me, Ride With Me

    My 24's Spinnin', The Sticker's Still On 'Em
    The Same Ol' Hoes, But A N**** Still Want 'Em
    I'm Parkin Lot Pimpin' On Another N**** Woman
    She Pullin Up Her Skirt, Tryin Show A N**** Sumthin
    Ya' Car Cloudy, My N***** All Rowdy
    This Heinesy Got A N**** Drowsy, I'm Outty
    Now Where Them H*** At, Look I'm Tryin To Take You Home
    So What'cha Got Ya Girlfriends, B**** Bring 'Em On
    Hoe I'm Tryin To Break A Bone, When I Get In Them Draw's
    To The Window, To The Muthaf***** Walls
    What A N**** Don't Know Won't Hurt Him'
    If Ya' Got A Old Man, B**** I Ain't Worried
    And I Got Plenty Room If Ya Think You Wanna Roll
    See This Is What They Make Caddillac Trucks For
    Let's Go To A Place You Ain't Never Been, Down In The Country
    I Bet Ya, I Have Ya Sayin' Ya Love Me

    Shorty Wanna Ride With Me, Ride With Me
    We Can Get Low, Hop Into The Chevy 4 Door
    Blow Dro, Wanna Ride With Me, Ride With Me
    Let Ya Hair Down, You Said You Wanna Thug
    Don't Be Scared Now
    Shorty Wanna Ride With Me, Ride With Me
    We Can Get Low, Hop Into The Chevy 4 Door
    Blow Dro, Wanna Ride With Me, Ride With Me
    Let Ya Hair Down, You Said You Wanna Thug
    Don't Be Scared Now
    Shorty Wanna Ride With Me, Ride With Me

    She Ain't Got A Brain, The Liquor Got Right
    It's Aight, Cuz, You Can Be My Wife, But Only For Tonight
    Get Ya Ass On This Bike, I Can Show You I'm'a Ryder
    The 600 Coupe, With The Old School Wires
    Geovanni Rims, With Perely's On The Tires
    They Said 22's Wouldn't Fit, But They Liers
    We Can Take A Trip To The Hood And Back
    Then Go And Get A Room, How Hood Is That?
    What'cha Waitin' On Shorty? This The Chance Of Your Life
    What I Mean What I See In Them Jeans, I Like
    You Don't Know What Your Missin', Just Quit Talkin And Listen
    See I'm Just Holdin Up Traffic, I'm Just Right Here Sittin'
    Think About It 'For I Bounce, And You Holla, I'm Wrong
    And Ya' See Your Best Friend, In This Impala, Ridin' On Chrome
    If Your Ballin In Your Money Long, You Can Relate
    But All Them Broke Ass N***** Gon' Hate

    Shorty Wanna Ride With Me, Ride With Me
    We Can Get Low, Hop Into The Chevy 4 Door
    Blow Dro, Wanna Ride With Me, Ride With Me
    Let Ya Hair Down, You Said You Wanna Thug
    Don't Be Scared Now
    Shorty Wanna Ride With Me, Ride With Me
    We Can Get Low, Hop Into The Chevy 4 Door
    Blow Dro, Wanna Ride With Me, Ride With Me
    Let Ya Hair Down, You Said You Wanna Thug
    Don't Be Scared Now
    Shorty Wanna Ride With Me, Ride With Me

    You Can Bounce If You Want To, Freak If You Want To
    G-Unit In This B****, Shortayyy
    What You Gon' Do?
    Buck If You 'Bout That, I Can Make 'Em Bounce Back
    G-Unit In This B****, Shortayyy
    Where The South At?

    Bounce If You Want To, Freak If You Want To
    G-Unit In This B****, Shortayyy
    What You Gon' Do?
    Buck If You 'Bout That, I Can Make 'Em Bounce Back
    G-Unit In This B****, Shortayyy
    Where The South At?

    Wanna Ride With Me, Ride With Me
    We Can Get Low, Hop Into The Chevy 4 Door
    Blow Dro, Wanna Ride With Me, Ride With Me
    Let Ya Hair Down, You Said You Wanna Thug
    Don't Be Scared Now
    Shorty Wanna Ride With Me, Ride With Me
    We Can Get Low, Hop Into The Chevy 4 Door
    Blow Dro, Wanna Ride With Me, Ride With Me
    Let Ya Hair Down, You Said You Wanna Thug
    Don't Be Scared Now
    Shorty Wanna Ride With Me, Ride With Me


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  • Wait the Whisper Song Artist: Ying Yang Twins Album: U.S.A. (United State of Atlanta) Description Not Provided Lyrics Hey how you doin lil mama lemme whisper in your ear
    Tell you sumthing that you might like to hear
    You got a sexy ass body and your ass look soft
    Mind if I touch it and see if its soft
    Naw I'm jus playin' unless you say I can
    And I'm known to be a real nasty man
    And they say a closed mouth don't get fed
    So I don't mind asking for head

    You heard what I said, we need to make our way to the bed
    And you can start usin' yo head
    You like to f***, have yo legs open all in da butt
    Do it up slappin ass cuz the sex gets rough
    Switch the positions and ready to get down to business
    So you can see what you've been missin'
    You might had some but you never had none like this
    Just wait til you see my d***

    Ay b**** wait til you see my d***
    Wait til you see my d***
    Ay b**** wait til you see my d***
    Imma beat dat p**** up
    Ay b**** wait til you see my d***
    Wait you see my d***
    Ay b**** wait til you see my d***
    I'mma beat dat p**** up

    Like b-am, b-am, b-am, b-am, b-am, b-am, b-am, b-am, b-am, b-am, b-am, b-am, b-am, b-am, b-am, b-am

    Beat da p**** up, Beat da p**** up, Beat da p**** up, Beat da p**** up, Beat da p**** up, Beat da p**** up, Beat da p**** up, Beat da p**** up

    (Verse 2)

    You fine, but I ain't gone sweat ya
    See I wanna f***, tell me what's up
    Walk around the club with yo thumb in ya mouth
    Put my d*** in, take your thumb out
    There might be a lil kosher to deal with
    Wet fat h**'s crunk up they don't spill shit
    I keep a hoe hot when I'm puttin' in work
    Wanna skeet skeet you bout to get your feelin's hurt
    Cuz I'll beat dat cat with a dog
    And knock da walls of a broad til she scrawl
    Like (OOOOOH)

    Yea something like that, but it depends on the swing of the baseball bat

    F*** a b**** on da counter make the
    Plates fall Back

    On the floor she ain't screamin she a nut so they crack
    Crack crack

    F*** that bend over imma give you the d***

    Ay b**** wait til you see my d***
    Wait til you see my d***
    Ay b**** wait til you see my d***
    Imma beat dat p**** up
    Ay b**** wait til you see my d***
    Wait you see my d***
    Ay b**** wait til you see my d***
    I'mma beat dat p**** up

    Like b-am, b-am, b-am, b-am, b-am, b-am, b-am, b-am, b-am, b-am, b-am, b-am, b-am, b-am, b-am, b-am

    Beat da p**** up, Beat da p**** up, Beat da p**** up, Beat da p**** up, Beat da p**** up, Beat da p**** up, Beat da p**** up, Beat da p**** up

    (OOOOOOOH)


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  • What's Happnin (Featuring: Trick Daddy) Artist: Ying Yang Twins Album: Me & My Brother [Explicit] Description Not Provided Lyrics (Intro Airplane taking off in background)

    Miiiaaammmmiiii (echo)
    Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
    Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
    Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

    (Hook)

    BOOM It's on, b**** n**** we'll rock yo' dome
    BOOM B**** what's happnin' (WHAT)
    BOOM B**** what's happnin' (WHAT)
    BOOM It's on, b**** n**** we'll rock yo' dome
    BOOM B**** what's happnin' (WHAT)
    BOOM B**** what's happnin' (WHAT)

    (Verse One - Trick Daddy)

    Half step p**** ass n****
    Why you lookin' at a n**** like you wanna run one wit' me
    I got my big gun wit' me don't feel like doofin' I feel like shootin' fool

    And I don't like your atitude
    You do shit that dem h**s on a rag'll do
    Ol' faggot, you better watch your mouth
    Fo' I be in front yo' house, when yo' ass come out
    Ol' b**** ass, hold another n**** d*** ass, B**** ASS, N****

    Keep lookin' at a n**** like you gonna tell somethin'
    I'll f*** around and, kill ya
    So now that you set you ready, YO
    If this shit get silly I'm lettin' it go
    First scrito in the front seat
    You ever come my way, it's gon' be gunplay
    HEEEYYY I ride wit' a AK, get high and spit five out the AK
    Ok, let a n**** play and watch T-Double-D knock ya ass of the free seat

    All my Dade County Chevy boys, who drive candy toys and tolt guns galore

    And treat the Hummer like a Tonka toy
    Got shit you n****z ain't seen before

    (Hook)

    BOOM It's on, b**** n**** we'll rock yo' dome
    BOOM B**** what's happnin' (WHAT)
    BOOM B**** what's happnin' (WHAT)
    BOOM It's on, b**** n**** we'll rock yo' dome
    BOOM B**** what's happnin' (WHAT)
    BOOM B**** what's happnin' (WHAT)

    (Verse Two)

    Ying Yang and the T-Double-D
    We, in this motherf***er crunk in this motherf***er
    And our n****z wit' a Miami boy
    And I still like to play wit' my Tonka toy
    I'm a Toys R Us kid, yes I is
    You can't be serious, yes I is
    You think I'm playin' than ask my brother
    You still don't believe me than ask my mother

    Because I love my gun, I play wit' my gun
    Have fun wit' my gun, have sex wit' my gun
    And I don't put a motherf***er out for fun
    'Cause I ain't funna' get ya ass tryin' to run
    I'ma bust one time, bust two times
    And the third time yo' ass is mine
    Go down for the count, "He can't get up"
    DAMN he fell and he can't get up

    (Hook)

    BOOM It's on, b**** n**** we'll rock yo' dome
    BOOM B**** what's happnin' (WHAT)
    BOOM B**** what's happnin' (WHAT)
    BOOM It's on, b**** n**** we'll rock yo' dome
    BOOM B**** what's happnin' (WHAT)
    BOOM B**** what's happnin' (WHAT)

    (Verse Three)

    You a soft mo'f***a, kind of gay mo'f***a
    If you mad 'cause you like you never had mo'f***a
    F*** yo' ass mo'f***a, that's the past mo'f***a
    And I know the fact make ya mad mo'f***a
    It iiiss what I thought n**** think it ain't
    For reeeaall you lame and we off the chain
    And the T-Double-D, we bolo
    F*** h**s n****z ride by my Dolo
    Get the keys to my car, and I jump in
    Hit the Liquor store, buy my Cigars and 'gen
    Get drunk and I'm off in the wind
    Lookin' for a itty bitty pretty that could hold a sin

    (Bridge)

    We smokin', and ridin'
    Don't tell nobody be quiet
    Might cut it lil' butt it
    Can't let this shit get ugly

    (Hook)

    BOOM It's on, b**** n**** we'll rock yo' dome
    BOOM B**** what's happnin' (WHAT)
    BOOM B**** what's happnin' (WHAT)
    BOOM It's on, b**** n**** we'll rock yo' dome
    BOOM B**** what's happnin' (WHAT)
    BOOM B**** what's happnin' (WHAT)

    (Outro)

    Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
    Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
    Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

    Oh my god, from the south to the bottom
    Trick Daddy Dollaz, Ying Yang Twins, beatin' ass
    Collipark Music Incorperated

    This that next level right here, it's that crunk party
    All these n****z doin' crunk music, we crunk party n****
    Be original wit' it, Hey man who really run the south


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