Lil Wayne - She Will Remix Lyrics Ft Drake & Rick Ross

Lil Wayne - She Will Remix Lyrics Ft Drake & Rick Ross

Mr. Rozay Rick Ross has jacked this Weezy-Drizzy collaboration as he adds a third verse in their newly released Tha Carter IV "She Will" making this brand new bomb remix!

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[Lil Wayne]
I tell her "now goin pop that pussy for a real nigga
I already know that life is deep but i still dig her
Niggas is jealous but really i couldn't care less
I'm in hell's kitchen with an apron and a hair net
Devil on my shoulder, the lord as my witness
So on my libra scale, i'm weighing sins and forgiveness
What goes around, comes around like a hula hoop
Karma is a bitch? Well just make sure that bitch is beautiful
Life on the edge, i'm dangling my feet
I tried to pay attention but attention paid me
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 drumset
I've been at the top for a while and i aint jump yet
But i'm ray charles to the bullshit
Now jump up on that dick and do a full split

[Chorus]
She just started to pop it for a nigga
And look back and tell me "baby, its real"
And i say i aint doubt you for a second
I squeeze it and i can tell how it feel
I wish we could take off and go anywhere but here baby you know the deal
And she bad, so maybe she won't
Uh, but shit than again maybe she will
Yeah,

Do it for the realest niggas in the f-ckin' game right now
She will, yeah
Do it for the realest niggas in the f-ckin' game right now
She will, she will, she will
Maybe for the money and the power and the fame right now
She will, she will, she will
Do it for the realest niggas in the f-ckin' game right now
She will, she will, she will

[Lil Wayne]
Yeah, i tell her "now go on, pop that p-ssy for me"
Haters can't see me, but them bitches still looking for me
And you could take that to the bank and deposit that
Put your two cents in, and get a dollar 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 til she cry, call that "wine and dine"
Try to check me and i'mma have 'em checkin' pulses
They sya chose wisely, thats why i was chosen
Rocking like asphalt, its the cash fault
Looked in the face of death and took it's mask off
Now i like my house big and my grass soft
I like my girl face south and her ass north
But i'm ray charles to the bullshit
Now hop up on my dick and do a full split!

[Chorus]
She just started to pop it for a nigga
And look back and tell me "baby, its real"
And i say i aint doubt you for a second
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I squeeze it and i can tell how it feel
I wish we could take off and go anywhere but here baby you know the deal
And she bad, so maybe she won't
Uh, but shit than again maybe she will
Yeah,

Do it for the realest niggas in the f-ckin' game right now
She will, yeah
Do it for the realest niggas in the f-ckin' game right now
She will, she will, she will
Maybe for the money and the power and the fame right now
She will, she will, she will
Do it for the realest niggas in the f-ckin' game right now
She will, she will, she will

(ladies and gentleman, drizzy...)

[Rick Ross]
Submit Lyrics

[Chorus]
She just started to pop it for a nigga
And look back and tell me "baby, its real"
And i say i aint doubt you for a second
I squeeze it and i can tell how it feel
I wish we could take off and go anywhere but here baby you know the deal
And she bad, so maybe she won't
Uh, but shit than again maybe she will
Yeah,

Do it for the realest niggas in the f-ckin' game right now
She will, yeah
Do it for the realest niggas in the f-ckin' game right now
She will, she will, she will
Maybe for the money and the power and the fame right now
She will, she will, she will
Do it for the realest niggas in the f-ckin' game right now
She will, she will, she will

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Song Information:

Title: She Will

Artist: Lil Wayne

Length: 6:02

Type: Full

Album: N/A

Genre: Rap

Producer: T-Minus

Featured Artists: Drake, Rick Ross

Meek Mill - Body Count Lyrics Ft Rick Ross

Meek Mill - Body Count Lyrics Ft Rick Ross

MMG boys Rick Ross and Meek Mill goes hard in this new "Body Count" song which was released through DJ Drama produced "Dreamchasers" mixtape! One thing that's obvious is Ross' is double digit.

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Trae Tha Truth - I AM THE STREETS Lyrics Ft Rick Ross, Lloyd & Game

Trae Tha Truth - I Am The Streets Lyrics Ft Rick Ross, Lloyd & Game

Tra Tha Truth's upcoming "Street King" is getting more anticipation because of the artists that featured on every songs. The latest drop is called "I Am The Streets" with rappers Rick Ross, Lloyd and Game. Rozay and Game goes hard on this one!

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Title: I Am The Streets

Artist: Trae Tha Truth

Length: 4:31

Type: Full

Album: Street King

Genre: Rap Hip Hop

Producer: N/A

Featured Artists: Rick Ross, Lloyd, Game

Meek Mill - Work Lyrics Ft Rick Ross

Meek Mill - Work Lyrics Ft Rick Ross

Maybachmusic Meek Mill goes hard in this as his previously released 2 minute "Work" song has been released in full version! The song includes co-rapper Rick Ross and is supposed to be included in their recently released "Self Made: Vol 1" album

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Title: Work

Artist: Meek Mill

Length: 3:38

Type: Full

Album: Self Made Vol 1

Genre: Rap

Producer: N/A

Featured Artists: Rick Ross

Game - Bottles And Rockin J's Lyrics Ft DJ Khaled, Busta Rhymes, Rick Ross, Fabolous & Lil Wayne

Game - Bottles And Rockin J's Lyrics Ft DJ Khaled, Busta Rhymes, Rick Ross, Fabolous & Lil Wayne

DJ Khaled in the chorus in this new hip hop by rapper Game. The track also features Busta Rhymes which always gives a a full blast high speed rap verse. Rick Ross in this track makes the song go hard like a gorilla. Fabolous also spits what he's on his mind on this. But Lil Wayne is the one that fans are waiting in this song, 'cause they say he the best. Take a listen to this new "Bottles And Rockin J's".

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[Dj Khaled]
Ayo Game, what they do boy
It’s DJ Khaled
I got my Black and Red Jordan Retro 6's on
I’m all about gettin’ money
I love glorifying my hard work
Poppin’ bottles
Shit them hoes love it too
This DJ Khaled, We The Best
Ayo Game. Red Nation

[Chorus]
All I know is bottles and rockin’ J’s
Bottles and rockin’ J’s
Bottles and rockin’ J’s
Bottles and rockin’ J’s

Wininng and getting money
Wininng and getting money
Wininng and getting money
Wininng and getting money

Bottles and rockin’ J’s
Bottles and rockin’ J’s
Bottles and rockin’ J’s
Bottles and rockin’ J’s

Wininng and getting money
Wininng and getting money
Wininng and getting money
Wininng and getting money

[Busta Rhymes]
All I know is how to smash on everybody record and do what I do
And make somebody have to go and get a hearse
Yo, Game I don’t really give a f-ck if it’s your record
And you my brother my nigga look I gotta rhyme fresh
See the way I coming, how I do the game, church
Ask somebody, you gotta know you need to get a nurse
Let me bang em with another killa, then we put a couple bottles on the chiller
Kill em with another verse
Everybody see the way I be going and going
How I do it
Niggas the only way we know it, but then again, yes we do
We knowing how I be banging
And every sheet that I get
All the heat I be packin;
And I show it off
With all this money you know where I’m heading
And I’m gonna get the Jordan’s the patent 11 leathers
They really banging all the way down to the [?]
And I get a couple pair with all this money I be getting
And I kill em with the bounce, you see the way a nigga steppin
And we pop bottles and we rock J’s, see me reppin
Let me show you way I do it before I hit you with the weapon
Don’t be spillin’ liquor all over my shit, give me a second
Shiiiit, anyway, see we gotta get it up, fillin bottles up
Let me [?]

[Rick Ross]
Bitches, I’m gettin money, bottles and rocking chains
Money like I’m LeBron, my whip collection insane
Suicidal thoughts, highway to heaven riding like a boss
Condominium in the clouds, 60g’s a month
50 floors, marble walls, pictures of Boston Georgia
Bitches snortin’ blow, f-ckin fast and cookin’ dope
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Sanctify, Bally shoes, Audemars, Franck Muller [?]
My new bitches must menage I’m a G

[Chorus]
All I know is bottles and rockin’ J’s
Bottles and rockin’ J’s
Bottles and rockin’ J’s
Bottles and rockin’ J’s

Wininng and getting money
Wininng and getting money
Wininng and getting money
Wininng and getting money

Bottles and rockin’ J’s
Bottles and rockin’ J’s
Bottles and rockin’ J’s
Bottles and rockin’ J’s

Wininng and getting money
Wininng and getting money
Wininng and getting money
Wininng and getting money

[Game]
Bottles and rockin’ J’s
Smokin’ and sippin’ Spades
Pistol tucked in my Louie

Heated up like I’m Wade
Nigga don’t do LeBron’s, Kobe up on the weekends
Jordan’s Monday through Friday especially when I’m freakin
Them cool grey’s, thats Monday
Them Space jams thats Tuesday
That Spike Lee’s on Wednesday
23 in my Benz eh
You know I love them 6's especially on my bitches
13's and them spandex on Thursday, it’s your birthday
And Friday I aint lying, King Of Diamonds I’m in heaven
Red Bone pussy poppin’ on my black and red 11's
Patent leather when I step in
You know what I’m reppin’
It’s S double-O, W Double-O
Black number 's I aint get it from the store, Buss know
That all I know is

[Chorus]
All I know is bottles and rockin’ J’s
Bottles and rockin’ J’s
Bottles and rockin’ J’s
Bottles and rockin’ J’s

Wininng and getting money
Wininng and getting money
Wininng and getting money
Wininng and getting money

Bottles and rockin’ J’s
Bottles and rockin’ J’s
Bottles and rockin’ J’s
Bottles and rockin’ J’s

Wininng and getting money
Wininng and getting money
Wininng and getting money
Wininng and getting money

[Fabolous]
I put footprints in them couches
I put so much in my two step
Put on for my city, I aint got no choice but to rep
I put straight shots in they hair
Make pretty girls, do the ugly face
And they just my song on
Move back I need dougie space like ay, ay
Then its right back to my muggin’ face
Niggas said put the weed out
BBM, you buggin face
We walked in, want somethin’, bottles pop like we won some’n
Raise a glass for err’ybody that’s done something from nothin’
No grind, no shine, dress code, we pay no mind
Cargo’s and J’s on, they let sun in, no blinds
All I drink is my shit
Stop playin, Youtube
But tonight we on that Red Berry and Cranberry, Soo Woo

[Lil Wayne]
And I’m smokin’ on that purp
Sippin’ on that purp
I came in this bitch with some niggas that will murk
And we aint bout all that talkin’, you a dead man walking
Stomp a nigga ass out, in these number 4 Jordans
Got a scope on the barrell that’s a hammer with a camera
Hollow tips nigga, tip a nigga like a dancer
I don’t know nothing but bitches and gettin money
Blood gang kill a nigga in public
Young Tunechi
Shoot a nigga ass up then it’s Deuces
Head shots that f-cking vest is so useless
Yeah, yo chuck, f-ck these niggas
You know who Piru?
Killer bees nigga

[Chorus]
All I know is bottles and rockin’ J’s
Bottles and rockin’ J’s
Bottles and rockin’ J’s
Bottles and rockin’ J’s

Wininng and getting money
Wininng and getting money
Wininng and getting money
Wininng and getting money

Bottles and rockin’ J’s
Bottles and rockin’ J’s
Bottles and rockin’ J’s
Bottles and rockin’ J’s

Wininng and getting money
Wininng and getting money
Wininng and getting money
Wininng and getting money

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Song Information:

Title: Bottles And Rockin' J's

Artist: Game

Length: 5:57

Type: Full

Album: N/A

Genre: Hip-Hop Rap

Producer: N/A

Featured Artists: DJ Khaled, Busta Rhymes, Rick Ross, Fabolous, Lil Wayne

Big Sean - 100 Keys Lyrics Ft Rick Ross & Pusha T

Big Sean - 100 Keys Lyrics Ft Rick Ross & Pusha T

Another track from the Finally Famous album. Rappers on this track did a great job but Pusha T's the one who's go hard. Catch this new collaboration headed by Big Sean in his brand new album. The song titled "100 Keys" is actually a recycle of an old classic.

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Title: 100 Keys

Artist: Big Sean

Length: 3:49

Type: Full

Album: Finally Famous

Genre: Rap Hip Hop

Producer: N/A

Featured Artists: Rick Ross, Pusha T

Rick Ross - Reebok Back Lyrics Ft Meek Mill & Swizz Beatz

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Rick Rozay Ross together with Meek and producer Swizz makes a new ill with 2Pac Back beat for this new song called "Reebok Back"

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Title: Reebok Back

Artist: Rick Ross, Meek Mill, Swizz Beatz

Length: 3:03

Type: Full

Genre: Rap

Producer: Swizz Beatz

Rick Ross - Finals Lyrics Ft Meek Mill & Gunplay

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Maybach music group goes hard in this brand new track called "Finals" which is basically a track made by Rick Ross with his co-rappers Meek and Gunplay for the 2011 NBA Finals. Who will win? Will it be Miami Heat or Dallas Mavericks?

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[Rick Ross]
We them niggas at the park, we just wanna ball
Selling dope to get a car and don’t know what it's called
Niggas foul, but the referees don't get involved
It's the finals, and my dogs came to take it all

With the heroin, nigga I'm Lebron (HUH)
Quarter millie for my car, and that's on the Quran
You running with me nigga, or you better run
Two-times for you pussies cause you know who number one

These bitches all on my dick, is it all of my cars
They say my Audemar sick, just bought healthy ch…?
This a ten million flip, so nigga fuck what you talk
100 million off the rip, the definition of boss
She can tell how I’m balling, that I’m just getting started
Yeah! I took an advance, put 20 keys in the projects
Had to scoop my lieutenant, had to make my deposits
Niggas DIE every time that choppa comes out the closet
And I pride myself, I’m getting money in the street
I ride myself, I’m the one you gotta see
I bring it straight to your door, do you like it Manolo
When you flashing that money, them people flashing your photo
Know I’m f*cking these broads, cause I’m flashy as f*ck
Five live-in maids, my crib nasty as f*ck
Fi-Five live-in maids, my crib nasty as f*ck
Fi-Fi-Five live-in maids, my crib nasty as f*ck
Huh

My money on a another level (HUH)
My money on a another level (HUH)
She fucking ordinary niggas
Your bitch be fucking ordinary niggas

[Meek Mill]
Hating with them bitchs, that's a flagrant foul
I’m posted with that china white, the smokers say its Yao
A nigga play, I want his head, I'm talking 80 thou
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I tell my shooters go get em, they go make a cow
Riding in the wheels of fortune, then I made a vow
I will never let these rapper niggas take my style
My dogs karate chop them bricks, then they take a bow
Throw a banana in the AK, then I make a smile (BOW)
Blake Griffin on these niggas,
Rookie of the Year, this ordinary shitting on these niggas
And I heard that they be hating, I ain't tripping on these niggas
Make it rain all them hoes, having it dripping on these niggas
Yeah, Lou-Louis Vuitton kicks , they my boss sneaks
30 pair Michael Jordans is what they cost me
Lou-Louis Vuitton kicks they my boss sneaks
30 pair Michael Jordans is what they cost me

[Rick Ross]
My money on a another level
My Money on a another level
She fucking ordinary niggas
Your bitch be fucking ordinary niggas


[Gunplay]
My track got ups, jumping til it needs a crutch
Got birds flyin around, like Mr. 23 himself
You want to eat, I got the food nigga come and see the chef
We ain't playing by the rules, put the toolie on the refs
Scored a foul line nigga, paying high by the hour now
When I get the Gucci, only 3 numbers to dial now
Skunk screaming loud, drown the speaker whole sound out
My heart so hard, the cookie need a power driver
I’m Triple H, arrogant-ass attitude
Hollerin ‘Down South’, right on the last avenue
This the dead end, gotta kill to fit-in
So Papi, I can move it, if he can bring the shit in
Lebron, 501′s, white tee, hood rich
I got cheerleaders too, and everyone a hood b¡tch
And a whip the color the yayo, and that motherfucker foreign
Whi-whi-whip the color yayo, and that motherfucker foreign

[Rick Ross]
My money on a another level
My money on a another level
She fucking ordinary niggas
Your bitch be fucking ordinary niggas

My money on a another level
My money on a another level
She fucking ordinary niggas
Your bitch be fucking ordinary niggas

We gon call this the finals,
Cause I can have your ass finalized
HUH
We 25 million up nigga, Double-M G, The Untouchable

Fuck boy!
Fuck boy!
Fuck boy
You still a fuck boy!

We getting money nigga, we getting money nigga
I see you running nigga, I see you running nigga
They don't want it nigga, they don't want it nigga
They don't want it nigga, they don't want it nigga
We 1 hundred nigga, we 1 hundred nigga
100 million

Lyrics corrected by: JK Crash

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Title: Finals

Artist: Rick Ross

Length: 4:52

Type: Full

Album: Self Made

Genre: Rap Hip Hop

Featured Artists: Meek Mill, Gunplay

Wale - Self Made Lyrics Ft Meek Mill, Pill, Rick Ross & Teedra Moses

Wale - Self Made Lyrics Ft Meek Mill, Pill, Rick Ross & Teedra Moses

Very hot new track produced by Just Blaze. The beat titled "Self Made" will be included in Maybach Music Group's album "Self Made: Vol 1" which will be released on May 24th, 2011. The collaboration headed by Wale includes Meek, Pill, Ross and Teedra.

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[Intro - Rick Ross Talking]
Self made
Gotta handle your own
I'mma handle mine

[Verse 1 - Wale]
They tried and tell me I don't fit up in this motha fucka
Cause Rozay been talkin white he think he Uncle Ruckus
I left Jimmy, they was spending silly on my budget
And now I'm rolling with some cooler niggas I can fuck with
You by the cooler yea you niggas don't get no tick
Bitch I think I'm Teen Wolf
A dog nigga, ballin' bitch
?Fly as Ricky steam boat?
Me and my Moschino
I dont wear no 501's
1000 dollar jeans flow
It's funny how Pucci made all the stakes gone
I'm winning cause Ricky made my mistakes known
Its funny that since I put this chain on
These bitches appear quicker than state farm

Wale Folarin somethin they can't ever smoke
Weed I can't pronounce man
This shit would leave Rosetta stoned
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This man can single handedly save the culture
You got no spark you need some lighter man you sammy sosa
So get it right ok you ballin and I'm with the owners
You know my drive is retarded like I'm riding doughnuts

Picture me rollin'
Young, handsome and focused
Got that vision of pac
Although I'm branded as Oprah
Michelangelo portrait meet Mia Angelou notebook
Michael Jordan performance nigga I dream to be all of it
Yea, I'm just a poet with some hangtime
I dont really shakespeare
I just shake dice

Miami nights, made a couple grand
Private plane TSA can kiss my ass
Lord forgive me I'm trying know I ain't living right
But this card I'm trickin' with got no limit right
In this life you dead wrong or ain't living right
They on my ass like a center make them take a hike

[Verse 2 - Meek Mill]
Its MMG baby
The dream team
I made it myself
Guess I'm self made
Fire starter put me anywhere I just blaze
Dropped out of school never made it to the 12th grade
I'm so fucking raw haters hoping that I catch AIDS
Motivated just from being broke
Had a dream like Martin Luther, little bit of hope
If Sam Rosen never rolled and Malcom never spoke
They'd probably find me in the woods hanging from a rope
Instead the lock me in the cell just for sellin dope
When people used to ask if I was signed I would tell them no
Cause I was never hesitant to represent
Devil knocking at the door screaming let me in
Tell the owner hit the locks when we stepping in
Charlie Sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win
Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win
But I'mma build it ground up, once again
I kill these rappers early in the game, abortion
Spit a verse like lemme get ya fam, extortion
Send these niggas back to when they came, deportion
Make'm forefeit and I'm porshin 600 horses
911, somebody call'em
Kemba Walker crossem over, somebody fallin
Jump back, I hit the shot, somebody ballin
I'm at the dealer and I hear that Maserati callin
Black and white diamonds looking like my neck be vollyballin
And this presi lookin like somebody pottied on it
I dont gotta join illuminati just to get a new Bugatti
I'm just ridin I done put a thousand miles on my body

[Rick Ross Talking]
Born to win
Look around
From the projects to the penthouse
Our vision never changed, we self made
Count that up

[Verse 3 - Pill]
Self made self paid man
P-I double L in the building
8 in the morning when that street clock bust
Kitchen overload
Door knob turns
The aisle burn baking soda pourin'
The clientele buy and sell like a pawn shop
Profit margings increase
?Agent to beat with my gun out ?
Out witted, out foxed you over matched
House hidden, drop tops the sofas match
This is fine dine take out
First date make out
Diamonds blind the lens and camera men on the stakeout
As I enter the steak house pockets on humongo
?Philosphical drama and wildin known as the congo?
Africana, Black as Ghana, be my attire
?Mary water, marajuana that stick to get higher?
?We blow stress through the vessel, the Marriott?
We self made, carry on while we carry out

Rick Ross
If I woke up tomorrow and didn't have a dolla
As long as I have my heart I can get it all over

Dream team
We the 93 chicago bulls baby
The lovely Teedra Moses


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Wale - That Way Lyrics Ft Rick Ross & Jeremih

Wale - That Way Lyrics Ft Rick Ross & Jeremih

Slow jam from Wale with Ricky Ros and Jeremih off the Maybach Music Group's upcoming "Self Made: Vol 1" album dropping real soon!

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[Chorus: Jeremih]
I apologize I don’t recollect your name
(Oooh, baby I don’t know your name)
But lemme tell you that them heels really compliment your frame
(look at your body baby)
Girl lemme get them ooh aahs then I gotta catch my plane
Say ya miss me and ya wishing for some private time
Girl how could we get that way?

[Wale - Verse 1]
Look, another day another dollar
She hate me when I leave cuz when I leave I never call her
That’s life shit, alright, shit, I could call you right quick
But if I call you gone be like “Boo why we haven’t skyped yet?”
And I skype, bet you say “Lay where my flight at”
If I decline then you inquire on where I spend my nights at
Shit this life gets overwhelming and more then hectic
But a woman worth some anger is certainly worth some effort
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Just look closer my life is quite deceptive
Women’ll sell they soul just to buy some attention
I need something to hold fuck that passive aggression
And when im back from off that road dont ask me no questions
Please.. fear watchu dont know

[Chorus: Jeremih]
I apologize I dont recollect your name
But lemme tell you that them heels really compliment your frame
Girl lemme get them ooh aahs then I gotta catch my plane
Say ya miss me and ya wishing for some private time
Girl how could we get that way?

[Wale - Verse 2]
Dont remember how I met her but I know I won’t forget her
If loving her is wrong then I just know I won’t see heaven
She say she from Seattle, she twenty and some change
Before I get to T.I.A. I’m sure to make her rain
Then im back up on my plane Chi town over here
We spend some time and get some wine have some miles from ?
I told her this here’s overrated but I love your city baby
Gotta get back to the D you know we finally famous
Driver drop me off in dallas I’m headed to some money
TSA be laughing all them rubbers in your luggage
I know Ima always leave em but I swear I’ll always love em
Tell her you’ll probably find someone but you’ll never find another

[Jeremih - Chorus]
I apologize I dont recollect your name
But lemme tell you that them heels really compliment your frame
Girl lemme get them ooh aahs then I gotta catch my plane
Say ya miss me and ya wishing for some private time
Girl how could we get that way?

[Rick Ross - Verse 3]
Got on my suede shoes, I’m in a great mood
That baggage claim awaiting miss thang outta St. Louis
Know she shining bright, got on my cartier, she my billie jean we minaj with mary jane
See we city hop, Vegas to LA, brings alotta joy Buggati boy thats Laina Lane
Our faucets used to drip, I used to ride the bench, but it was written in cursive for this king to exist
Packed her bags now she live amongst entrepreneurs
Marc Jacob the makeup Gi-Givenchy consumer Gianni Versace connoisseur a carnivore
Accountable for half a million uncounted for

[Chorus: Jeremih]
I apologize I dont recollect your name
But lemme tell you that them heels really complement your frame
Girl lemme get them ooh aahs then I gotta catch my plane
Say ya miss me and ya wishing for some private time girl how could we get that way?

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Wale - Fitted Cap Lyrics Ft Rick Ross, Meek Mill, J Cole

Wale - Fitted Cap Lyrics Ft Rick Ross, Meek Mill, J Cole

A brand new track from the album "Self Made: Vol 1" was released. The title of this track is "Fitted Cap" and it features rapper/producer J Cole. The other featured artists Rick Ross and Meek Mill are expected on this track because the album was their group(Maybach Music)'s project.

These Fitted Cap Lyrics will be updated without any notifications. Fitted Cap video recorded by Wale is located above.

[Rick Ross]
You know I stick to the script
Twenty-million dollar nigga, but I do it like this

(M-M-M-Maybach Music, Maybach Music)

My Jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap (Wuh!)
My Jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap (Wuh!)
My Jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap
My Jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap
The Rolls-Royce, it’s all white
Foamposites, the LeBrons, I’m fuckin’ wit’ the Spikes

My Jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap (Woo!)
My Jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap (Woo!)
The Rolls-Royce, it’s all white (How can I not talk big? I got to)
Foamposites (Wale!), the LeBrons, I’m fuckin’ wit’ the Spikes
Wale

[Wale - Verse 1]
Yeah, uh
Ferrari mics, bitch, I’m on my car show
My chick black and white, she ain’t no dime, that bitch a Concorde
11 know I’m reppin’ this, shoot and I don’t ever miss
The coupe I’m in is rented, I ain’t wit’ all that commitment shit
P-R-Ps is proper, couple Gs when I’m shoppin’
My girls and my SBs, got a thing for pink boxes
Shout out Frankie the Butcher, shout out Mishka in Brooklyn
That’s some nigga from 10.deep ATL, I’m wit’ the cooker
I ain’t e’en tryin’, fool, ho, I ball like private school
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You bammas like Hyperstrikes, your wifey sleep outside of you
And Tito’s my niggas, you know just we just need more shit and
It’s ironic how I drop some dough when I got them Homer Simpsons, look
Pine-green Foams, they may never see the store
Got LeBron Entourages like Maverick and Richie Paul
Bitch, I ball, ho, you lame, look at my Laneys, switchin’ lanes
Look at my 9s, look at my Blazers, look at my 4s, cut wit’ laser
Look at my whore, that is your lady, look at my flo’, makin’ y’all crazy
Makin’ y’all sick, y’all cannot tame me, Lexus drive me, Maybach pay me
Salute

My Jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap (Wuh!)
My Jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap (Wuh!)
My Jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap
My Jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap
The Rolls-Royce, it’s all white
Foamposites, the LeBrons, I’m fuckin’ wit’ the Spikes

My Jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap (Woo!)
My Jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap (Woo!)
The Rolls-Royce (Huh!), it’s all white (Huh!)
Foamposites, the LeBrons, I’m fuckin’ wit’ the Spikes
Meek Mill

[Meek Mill]
Yo
I said I’m swaggin’ out in my Cool Greys, no LL, but these cool Js
And my wrist froze, but I’m cool sha’, like a bald head, I’m too paid
I’m too blazed, and I’m too high, George Kush, the whole crew high
Wrong move and that tool fly, better Kon that ass like Wu-sai
It’s MMG, MOB, young nigga, I been OG
Walk around wit’ like 10 on me, that 5-7, that fen’ on me
Don’t grin on me wit’ them long stares, you ain’t God unless no fear
Big money, all the hoes, HD, I came so clear
We jeweled out and we racked up, Phantom big when it back up
Big Boy, look like a Mack truck, shooters ride wit’ that Mac tucked
I’m a Bad Boy, bitch, ask Puff, Simpson-Rodgers, my last cup
On this shit, I can’t stand up, country Ks as I man up
This Rozay, Wale, Gunplay, and that nigga Pill
In Brazil, and this shit is real, got bad hoes and that whippet pill
One week and we get the deal, one day and I fucked the bitch
My Levis, they 501, my snapback is hella bent

My Jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap (Woo!)
My Jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap (Woo!)
The Rolls-Royce (Huh!), it’s all white (Huh!)
Foamposites, the LeBrons, I’m fuckin’ wit’ the Spikes

[J. Cole]
Fresh-ass nigga, no wonder why them hoes be open
That’s that nigga, so what’d I say? They okey-dokin’
How you figga? You fuckin’ wit’ me? I hope he jokin’
I’m witcha girl, you home alone, bitch you Macauley Culkin
I’m oviedosin’, ay, homie, Kobe smokin’
Then put my ashes on you niggas, bet you gon’ need lotion
I’m slowly roastin’, heatin’ up, so you know we toastin’
Fuck hoes wit’ no emotion, fade away like Kobe postin’
Out in Sweden, like ain’t shit that you can’t tell us
Lord, forgive me, as a kid, I used to look at niggas jealous
‘Cause uh, they had them Js, and my mama wouldn’t cop ‘em
Can you blame her? Hundred dollars for them bitches wann’t a option
Now we livin’ much better, nigga, pay whatever
Rock them bitches once then forgot about ‘em forever
My kicks like my chick, I don’t need to know the numbers
You just need to know I’m comin’, I’ll kill you niggas this summer
Cole

My Jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap
My Jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap
The Rolls-Royce, it’s all white
Foamposites, the LeBrons, I’m fuckin’ wit’ the Spikes

My Jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap (Woo!)
My Jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap (Woo!)
The Rolls-Royce (Huh!), it’s all white (Huh!)
Foamposites, the LeBrons, I’m fuckin’ wit’ the Spikes

M-M-M-Maybach Music

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Wale - By Any Means Lyrics Ft Rick Ross, Meek Mill & Pill

Maybach Music Group's latest new track was released and it is titled "By Any Means". It is a collaboration by Wale, Rick Rozay, Meek and Pill. This Lil Lody produced track will be included in the group's upcoming "Self Made: Vol 1" album.

Wale - By Any Means Lyrics Ft Rick Ross, Meek Mill & Pill

(?) on the (?) , by any means if you like it or not
Malcom X by any means, many 14 stuffed in my denim jeans
Hustler I'm a Alecum, (?) salam, whatever your religion, kiss the ring on the door
Real nigger, street certified, hit the streets (?)cause 3 (?)
No park on the (?) but it's wine in the pot
We judging you niggers whether you like it or not
Drop the work off the scale cause there's (?) in the pot
And let that on the hammer hammering right though. ..
Trying to whip a rollie, all (?) here
Shout out to this (?)
Who taught me or tomorrow, my whole team got them
You loving the same bitch my whole team (?)
My hundred dough, I'm wherever that money go
Back (?) in my underclothes, you cop to them, we (?) for
Fuck niggers wanna fuck with dough
Bad bitches never (?) no
Keep them round but never trust them no
This 62 so (?)
I'm a feel nigger, you's a house nigger
I'm a real nigger and you's a mouse nigger
Code red, which means you go red
But I don't knock you I just blame it on your old head

(?) on the (?) , by any means if you like it or not
Malcom X by any means, many 14 stuffed in my denim jeans
Hustler I'm a Alecum, (?) salam, whatever your religion, kiss the ring on the door
Real nigger, street certified, hit the streets (?)cause 3 (?)

Malcom X get your hand off my pocket
Some niggers walking with death, guess they ran out of options
Tell them niggers we moving, tell them niggers to do it
I swear we going ham, (?) my niggers sew me
They burn on every back (?) got no heart
Shit ain't been the same since Ronald Reagan had (?)
And we don't land on that mr. Reagan,
This gonna make us rich mr. Reagan
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Now (?) salam alecu or alecum salam
She near that every Friday then go to jamal
(?) play with the box, (?) she say these niggers is a brand she makes a lot, work
Hard they say that we not fly, hard they say that we not working
They just need convincing like Malcom Little before he converted
I'm on my (?) I'ma get her right
On the Bible you can run but you can't ride

(?) on the (?) , by any means if you like it or not
Malcom X by any means, many 14 stuffed in my denim jeans
Hustler I'm a Alecum, (?) salam, whatever your religion, kiss the ring on the door
Real nigger, street certified, hit the streets (?)cause 3 (?)

Marching for cars, they put a hole in it
Start the applause, a rebel soul lifted
Preaching for the paper paparazzi (?)
Teaching (?) that's my leak on behind the grass
Corruption over cast, leave them leaking in the cas
(?) smeller the chatter (?) Malcom .. said in the sale
Mama needs me kitchen, papa (?) make sure my pockets (?)
My philosophy is watching (?) squeeze,
niggers clocking dollars don't know how to read with mouths to feed
it's hard we starving (?) knowledge was obtained, fuck your chains and your (?) nigger
we in the field building muscle while you watch the house
and (?) porcelain and open when their cock is out

(?) on the (?) , by any means if you like it or not
Malcom X by any means, many 14 stuffed in my denim jeans
Hustler I'm a Alecum, (?) salam, whatever your religion, kiss the ring on the door
Real nigger, street certified, hit the streets (?)cause 3 (?)

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Big Chief - Nate Dogg Lyrics Ft Rick Ross

Big Chief Ft Rick Ross - Nate Dogg Lyrics

Maybach Music Rick Ross collaborates with Big Chief for this new track dedicated to late Nate Dogg.

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Song Information

Title: Nate Dogg

Artist: Big Chief

Length: 4:40

Type: Full + Shout

Album: N/A

Genre: Rap Hip Hop

Producer: N/A

Featured Artists: Rick Ross

French Montana - Choppa Choppa Down Remix Lyrics Ft Rick Ross & Wiz Khalifa

French Montana Ft Rick Ross & Wiz Khalifa - Choppa Choppa Down Remix Lyrics

 Second remix of this song now Rick Ross aka Rozay adding his verse, replacing Gucci Mane's in the previous remix.

[Intro]
Bounce, Bounce
Bounce, Bounce
Bounce, Bounce
Bounce, Bounce

[Chorus]
Choppa choppa down
I lay that nigga down
Choppa choppa break it down
I lay that nigga down
Choppa choppa break it down
I lay that nigga down
Choppa choppa break it down
I lay that nigga down

[Rick Ross]
I call my chopper my whopper
You get it just like you want it
Get in bed with a gangster fuckin over petty opponents
I knee deep in the game, I done perfected my moves
I'm still moving them thangs chillin' perfection Zeus
These niggas like when I walk
I forgives, and I don't
For this money I'm chasin' I put yo ass in my trunk
So fuck these Hip Hop sites
My dawgs rich off white
My jewels drip like Ice
Now suck my dick all night

[Chorus]
Choppa choppa down
I lay that nigga down
Choppa choppa break it down
I lay that nigga down

[French Montana]
Shots be flying, niggas die, don't make a sound
Cold.44 in slow mo' when your body hit the ground, ground
Nigga look around, got shooters got guns got bitches got white
Motherfucker we run the town, when them shots be flying
Niggas diving dyin, running trying to hit the ground
Security need security when them shots be flying around
Cocaine music, not stopping that
We juiced with jewels I'm project pat?
I got the streets niggas, fine with that
Chasing that money never stopping that
With a big ass chopper, cocaine mafia
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Lay a nigga down if a nigga try to stop it
Choppa break it dowm, I fix a nigga proper
Low to the ground in a roof no top
King of the street, I ain't never go stop
Niggas ask around "when the shit gonna drop? "
Nigga so hot, jewels so cold
Still let a choppa choppa down!

[Chorus]
Choppa choppa down
I lay that nigga down
Choppa choppa break it down
I lay that nigga down

[Wiz Khalifa]
Smoking while I'm raping, yea, hahaha
Means I'm higher than you

Rep this gang bitch, I'm a roll this plane bitch
You talking anguish but money that's my language
New car, new hoe, even got a new main bitch
Can't call, new phone, but I'm still on that same shit
Bossin' 'cause I came into this game without a boss
Umm and I'm eating good so I just gotta floss
And and and I spent your advance just on my Audemar
I'm here today then I'm gone tomorrow
Can't find a pound 'cause I bought em and break em down

[Chorus]
Choppa choppa down
I lay that nigga down
Choppa choppa break it down
I lay that nigga down
Choppa choppa break it down
I lay that nigga down
Choppa choppa break it down
I lay that nigga down
I lay that nigga down

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Estelle "Break My Heart" Lyrics (Ft Rick Ross)

Estelle "Break My Heart" Lyrics (Ft Rick Ross)

Estelle drops new single featuring rapper Rick Ross called "Break My Heart" off her upcoming All Of Me? album.

These Break My Heart Lyrics will be updated without any notifications. Break My Heart video recorded by Estelle is located above.

[Intro]
cause i just wanna love you, baby
i don’t wanna waste no time
wanna be your only one, baby
please don’t break my heart

[Rick Ross - Rap Verse]
… taylor made black linen
… escalade with a made man in it
rose gold shades with the rozay lenses
pink champagne and the flow so endless
all i seek is perfection
ain’t no secrets i’ma eat that for breakfast
keep her close to me like lyrics
she spoke to me in the middle of the winter
so i’ma let her close to me

[Estelle - Verse 1]
all these stars out
and these people know my name
i can be so pretentious
but he likes, all the same
and these lights are glowing
but he don’t want none
he rather chill and hug me
baby, he could be the one

[Chorus]
you want me to trust you
but how can i trust you
when i don’t know the first thing about that
there’s so many questions
and i don’t wanna listen
messing with my heart and i just got it back

i just wanna love you, baby
i don’t wanna waste no time
wanna be your only one, baby
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please don’t break my heart

[Estelle - Verse 2]
i’ve been here before
i don’t know if you’re the type
who’s gonna be keep me sure
when the dark creeps in my mind
will you be there baby?
or will you let me go?
can you stand the pressure?
this is what i need to know

[Chorus]
you want me to trust you
but how can i trust you
when i don’t know the first thing about that
there’s so many questions
there’s so many lessons
and i need for you to have my back
i just wanna love you, baby
i don’t wanna waste no time
wanna be your only one, baby
please don’t break my heart

[Rick Ross - Rap Verse]
all white in the winter
green in the summer
painted the lamborghini same colour marijuana
floating in the 6 til i made her seasick
wetting these niggas up with this amg kit
earned a reputation repping up and down the boulevard
me and baby bonnie and clyde off in the rental cars
propositions through politicians are common now
my money tall we can never be on common ground
peel the top back getting higher than the higher power
making love in the penthouse then it’s cianara
fell in love with shawty blame it on the chemistry
tools on the low fools really envy me
money multiply s600 benz
me and my shawty lie we a team to the end
monopoly shopping sprees imagine what we can spend
me and my shawty live we gonna do this shit again

[Bridge]
don’t break it
please, don’t break my heart
no, don’t break it
please, don’t baby
i just wanna love you, baby
i know it from the very start
wanna be your only one, baby
please don’t break my heart

you got me living on a prayer
you could be a millionaire or broke
we won’t pretend
you know you’re more than a friend
just because you love me
imma love you ’til the end
i got you
you got me
i like you
you like me
and we could do everything
i wanna love you, oh, baby, baby, baby

don’t break it
please, don’t break my heart
no, don’t break it
please, don’t baby

cuz i just wanna love you, baby
i don’t wanna waste no time
wanna be your only one, baby
please don’t break my heart

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Song Tags

Title: Break My Heart

Artist: Estelle

Length: 3:58

Album: All Of Me

Genre: Jazz Rap

Featured Artists: Rick Ross

Wale - 600 Benz Lyrics

Wale - 600 Benz Lyrics

Wale collaborates with Rick Ross and Jadakiss for this brand new track called "600 Benz". This is off the "Self Made" album which is a project of Maybach Music group.

These 600 Benz Lyrics will be updated without any notifications. 600 Benz video recorded by Wale is located above.

[Rick Ross]
600 Benz, house 600 grand
That was 6 years ago, whips come from Japan
I get that work from my face
I get that work from my face

[Wale]
600 Benz, Condo 600 grand
I got 12 hundred kicks them straight from Japan
My ambition is wicked I put that shit on my hands

[Rick Ross]
I get that work from my face
[Wale]
I put that shit on my man

[Wale]
Wale, real n-gga, while I tote a blow and bomb haze?
I just tell CJ keep on rollin’ thats my shorty
Tinted out, you aint seeing through
All black everything, this shit like a HBCU
Maybach music, major moves
I’m saving major loot
I make my old bitch buy me all the latest shoes
One whip just aint enough, I just seen 33
You only half a W without a second V
Gotta be dreamin, gotta be chosen
Shawty when I was 20 I had a Camry and ?
But now I’m ok, I got my shit together
Rozay told me keep on working, shawty you’ll be rich forever, ever
Forever my endeavours and I sever my opponents
I’m cold like its in Denver
The dilemma is, you think I got no conscience
You think I just here flossing or ? shit about ?

[Rick Ross]
600 Benz, house 600 grand
That was 6 years ago, whips come from Japan
I get that work from my face
I get that work from my face
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[Wale]
600 Benz, Condo 600 grand
I got 12 hundred kicks them straight from Japan
My ambition is wicked I put that shit on my hands

[Rick Ross]
I get that work from my face
[Wale]
I put that shit on my man

[Jadakiss]
Dependin’ on how I feel, either the coupe or sedan
I’m only dealin’ with you, nothing to do with your man
Ruin your plans, it’s best to do what you can
I’m up to 600 bricks, started with 200 grams
Hand to hand in the cold
Pockets on hella swole
I was breaking ‘em down, now I’m selling ‘em whole
Work straight out the kitchen
Aint no competition
You just shut up and listen and you can complete the mission
Know you want me to fall
I don’t do nothing but ball
You heard I was in jail, but I just came form the mall
I’m on my way to the jeweller bout to cop me a Muller
Keep the digital ruler, at arms length of the ruger
Life’s a bitch and I feel her
Aint nobody iller, ? Godzilla
Catch me blowing vanilla’s
Used to be blood money now it’s go hard scrilla
After I count it all up, I’ma go to the dealer and get a…

[Rick Ross]
600 Benz, house 600 grand
That was 6 years ago, whips come from Japan
I get that work from my face
I get that work from my face

[Wale]
600 Benz, Condo 600 grand
I got 12 hundred kicks them straight from Japan
My ambition is wicked I put that shit on my hands

[Rick Ross]
I get that work from my face
[Wale]
I put that shit on my man

[Wale]
Hope you heard that intro
This that I been grinding cause I’ve been saving for that benz flow
So mash on them petty badges
Tell em’ ? but they never gon catch us
If I am pulled over, I know they gon be on it
Cause it’s hot in here and I got no L like the ’72 Dolphins
Woooh, race my ?, and I bet you never pass me like a safety ?
I’m Polamalu, 600 the newest model
My newest motto to use a condom with newest models
Uhh, got a hundred on the dash uh
Ya aint killers ya’ll got hundred yard dash guns
I’m a rare one, camo’s and some rare ones
where im from is the circus, hope you don’t expect a fair one
Dropping hundreds like it aint nothing
Really it was but you know I never sayin’ nothing

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Song Tags

Title: 600 Benz

Artist: Wale

Length: 4:46

Type: Full studio version

Album: Self Made

Genre: Hip Hop Rap

Featured Artists: Rick Ross, Jadakiss

T.I. - Aston Martin Music Remix Lyrics

Aston Martin Music Remix Lyrics - T.I.

Although this Rick Ross track is not so new, T.I. makes it fresh by stepping on this classic beat making this brand new Aston Martin Music remix!

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[Chorus - Chrisette Michelle]
We bobbin to the music this is how we do it(all night)
Breezin down the freeway just me and my baby(in our ride)
Just me and my boss no worries at all
Listening to Aston Martin Music Music

[Hook - Drake]
Would have came back for you
I just needed time to do what I had to do
Caught in the life I cant let it go
Whether thats right I will never know(ugh but here goes nothin)

[Verse 1 - T.I.]
It's a bird, it's a plane - naw, it's the king, bit*$
flyin in the BB9, wings on the banquish
angry - cuz im up here where you can't get
frankly - i could give a damn bout that lame shi$
(hood) for your entertainment, so cold but i flame spit
call me mile high - kinda fly - but he aint dis
get the picture, frame this
i'm so high up overhead,
so fresh i could care less bout what any1 below me said
everyday i ball like kobe, trynna get that oprah bread
i sleep in the clouds while you sleep on yo mama's sofa bed
hollered fuc* the world and the earth told me go ahead
lifted up her skirt now girls acceptin me wit open legs
leave out the show wit broken legs, don't i show my as*
from the heli-pad, im so fly these haters hope i crash
hope my feathers flop, cuz its so unfair
that you way down there - and im so up here

[Chorus - Chrisette Michelle]
We bobbin to the music this is how we do it(all night)
Breezin down the freeway just me and my baby(in our ride)
Just me and my boss no worries at all
Listening to Aston Martin Music Music

[Hook - Drake]
Would have came back for you
I just needed time to do what I had to do
Caught in the life I cant let it go
Whether thats right I will never know(ugh but here goes nothin)

[Verse 2 - Rick Ross]
When Im alone in my room sometimes I stare at the walls
Automatic weapons on the floor but who can you call
My down bitch, one who live by the code
Put this music shit aside get it in on the road
Lot of quiet time, pink bottles of Rose
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Exotic red bottoms, so-bodied glittered in gold
Following fundamentals Im following in the rental
I love a nasty girl who swallow is on the menu
And money triple up when you get it out of state
Need a new safe cause Im runnin out of space
Now Im Roy Jetson Im somewhere out of space
In my two-seater she the one that I would take

[Chorus - Chrisette Michelle]
We bobbin to the music this is how we do it(all night)
Breezin down the freeway just me and my baby(in our ride)
Just me and my boss no worries at all
Listening to Aston Martin Music Music

[Hook - Drake]
Would have came back for you
I just needed time to do what I had to do
Caught in the life I cant let it go
Whether thats right I will never know(ugh but here goes nothin)

[Verse 3 - Rick Ross]
Pull up on the block in a drop-top chicken box
Mr. KFC DBS is in the watch
Livin fast where its all about that money bag
Never front you take it there aint no comin back
Top down right here is where she want to be
That’s why golds unfold right in front of me
Eveytime we fuck her soul take ahold of me
Addicted like Pookie that pussy be controllin me
That thang keep callin
Fuck maintain boy I gotta keep ballin
Pink bottles keep comin
James Bond coup pop clutch 100

[Chorus - Chrisette Michelle]
We bobbin to the music this is how we do it(all night)
Breezin down the freeway just me and my baby(in our ride)
Just me and my boss no worries at all
Listening to Aston Martin Music Music

[Hook - Drake]
Would have came back for you
I just needed time to do what I had to do
Caught in the life I cant let it go
Whether thats right I will never know(ugh but here goes nothin)

T.I. Verse submitted by: Mikee

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Raekwon - Molasses Lyrics Ft Rick Ross & Ghostface Killah

Raekwon Ft Rick Ross & Ghostface Killah - Molasses Lyrics

This is a new joint titled "Molasses" off Raekwon's upcoming "Shaolin vs Wu Tang" album! The collab includes rappers Rick Ross and Ghostface Killah.

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Song Information

Title: Molasses

Artist: Raekwon

Length: 4:11

Type: Full studio version

Album: Shaolin vs Wu Tang

Genre: Rap

Producer: Xtreme

Featured Artists: Rick Ross, Ghostface Killah

Trina - Waist So Skinny Lyrics Ft Rick Ross

Waist So Skinny Lyrics by Trina Ft Rick Ross

Trina is back in this new song collaboration with Maybach music "Rick Ross" called "Waist So Skinny". This is the first track that was released off Trina's upcoming mixtape "Save The Best 4 Last". Man, she's good!

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Push it … and I just got my hair runnin'
‘cause I got holla on me … a lot
Has my waist so skinny and my wait so chilli
You might put me .. thinking wanna f*ck with me.
Put your bans on, on ..pull it on ..
Has my wait so skinny and my waist so chilly
You might put me .. thinking wanna f*ck with me.

I'm a boss b*tch I ..fisrt class
I got an insurance on this .. ass,
I don't f*ck with host ‘cause they side way
I give this money by myself
...niggas that ..shit .. baby mama …
I like big .., I like real money…

Chorus
Push it … and I just got my hair runnin'
‘cause I got holla on me … a lot
Has my waist so skinny and my wait so chilli
You might put me .. thinking wanna f*ck with me.
Put your bans on, on ..pull it on ..
Has my wait so skinny and my waist so chilly
You might put me .. thinking wanna f*ck with me.

Pink bottle .., yellow bitch shopper,
Pull it to the club LA my f*cking helicopter
It's another year … the year, see the badest b*tch
…paper like my neighbor…in the living room ..
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She not stop, somebody lie, this b*tch …

Chorus
Push it … and I just got my hair runnin'
‘cause I got holla on me … a lot
Has my waist so skinny and my wait so chilli
You might put me .. thinking wanna f*ck with me.
Put your bans on, on ..pull it on ..
Has my wait so skinny and my waist so chilly
You might put me .. thinking wanna f*ck with me.

You still the ..b*tch in this rap shit
I don't f*ck with all…
I call the glow lickers , they wanna lick my glow,
I put …
I got a big sake …
My diamonds look like you can eat them …
I'm fly b*tch I'm making new moves …

Chorus
Push it … and I just got my hair runnin'
‘cause I got holla on me … a lot
Has my waist so skinny and my wait so chilli
You might put me .. thinking wanna f*ck with me.
Put your bans on, on ..pull it on ..
Has my wait so skinny and my waist so chilly
You might put me .. thinking wanna f*ck with me.

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Song Information

Title: Waist So Skinny

Artist: Trina

Length: 3:43

Type: Full studio version

Album: Save The Best 4 Last

Genre: Rap Hip Hop

Producer: N/A

Featured Artists: Rick Ross

French Montana - I Made It Lyrics Ft Rick Ross & Masspike Miles

French Montana Ft Rick Ross & Masspike Miles - I Made It Lyrics

New collab from French, Ross and Masspike Milesfor this very maybach hip hop song. Off a mixtaped hosted by DJ Holiday.

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Title: I Made It

Artist: French Montana

Length: 3:46

Type: Full studio quality

Album: Mister 16: Casino Life mixtape

Genre: Rap

Producer: N/A

Featured Artists: Rick Ross, Masspike Miles