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Game Ft. Big Sean - Money Money Money Lyrics

"Money Money Money" is the new hip hop song performed by Game Ft. Big Sean.

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Wale Ft. Big Sean - Slight Work Lyrics

Slight Work Lyrics is performed by Wale Ft. Big Sean

Got work (slight work)
D-Town to the DMV
Diplo wassup
Got your girl going crazy
Drunk white bitches
(work it, wo-wo-work it, oh)

[Wale - Verse 1]
I can do it all and it aint no problem
Aint nobody harder than a nigga Folarin
Bitch I hard, I’m ballin’ I’m globe trotting
And my flow art my nigga, I’m Mozart with it
It’s all good, I do this
I turn a straight prude bitch into a nudist
Foolish I be on that new shit
And I’m blowing up like bitches we went to school with
Aint nobody checking for your garbage
Lot of intuition I aint even finish college
Never hit the mall and forever get it all
Any broad better layer like I’m dressing for the fall, nigga
And I’m all that, hit the passenger door
Shawty was Pinkberry sweet and I aint lactose
I aint tryna brag tho, I’m just know I’m that dope
Kick game Bo Jacks, my Bo Jacks Tai bo
Haha, and it aint no problem, you race to these broads
I relay ‘em, baton ‘em
Bitches in here, one thou
But when you step out why the bitches run out
Double MG shit I put the set down
Rick James back, bad bitches on the couch
Ahh, wordplay, Olubowale my first name
I think I’m Koko B. Ware, you just a bird babe
I got a pair of J’s, I roll a pair of J’s
We up in Diamond supply, spending that carrot cake
Let it marinate, you forever late
A million home sellers couldn’t find a realer state

[Hook]
(Work it, work it)
Slight work, its light work
(Work it, work it)
The wrong drink, the right work
Slight work, light work
(Work it, work it)
The wrong drink, the right work
work, work, work, work
work, work, work, work
work, work, work, work

[Big Sean]
Bitch you aint a boss til you cut a pay check
Only thing between me and your bitch is latex
Man, and I aint into saving these hoes
My nigga tell me where you see a cape at
B-I, B-I bitch B-I-G
The two things I don’t need are you and my ID
I’mma need a yellow cab and a yellow bad bitch
Green faces but a nigga dodging yellow badges, wooop (sirens)
Cause I’m drunk, yeah ok
Under 25 living the f-cking life
White Amercia said I’ll be doing 25 to life
And just for that, I’ma blow 25 tonight
You make 25 a year, I make 25 a night, woah
Blucka, blucka, blucka
Bitch get hit with my Ciroc Vodka choppa
(Go) takin’ body shots, blocka, blocka, blocka
Probably in your girls dreams, probably in your daughter locker
Top floor like I’m out tanning
And they stole your whole delivery, now thats outlandish
I guess like good delivery, man, I’m outstanding
Car tinted, I’m in it, til like I’m out camping, goddamit
I’m one hell of a guy, looking down on a cloud, thats one hell of a high
Bitch, I gets ghost, the way she screaming Big
Niggas couldn’t tell if I was dead or alive

[Hook]

[Outro]
You already know, Finally Famous in this
D-Town to the DMV,
Probably got your girl going crazy, crazy, boiii, boi, boi

From the D-Town to the DMV, I got all these bad bitches tryna get with me
From the D-Town to the DMV, I got all these bad bitches tryna get on me
We need to see ID

Wale Ft. Big Sean- Slight Work Lyrics

"Slight Work" is the new hip hop song performed by Wale Ft. Big Sean.

Gotta work - slight work
D - town to the DMV!
Diplo, wassup!

"Work it, work it!"

[Wale]
I can do it all and it ain't no problem
Ain't nobody harder than a nigga Folarin
Bitch, I go hard, I'm ballin', I'm globetrottin'
And my flow art my nigga, I'm Mozart with it
I do this, I turn a straight prude bitch into a nudist
Foolish, I be on that new shit
And I'm blowing up like bitches we went to school with
Ain't nobody checking for your garbage
Lot of intuition, I ain't never finished college
Never hit the mall and forever get it all
Any broad bet I lay her like I'm dressin' for the fall, nigga
And I'm all that
Shawty was Pinkberry sweet but I ain't lactose
I ain't tryna brag though
I just know I'm that dope
Kick game bojack, my Bo Jacks Tae Bo
And it ain't no problem
You race to these broads, I relay and baton em
Bitches ain't around one thou
But when you step out, why these bitches run out
Double MG shit, I put the set down
Rick James that, bad bitches on the couch
Word play, Olubowale my first name
I think I'm Koko B. Ware, you just a bird babe
I got a pair of J's, I roll a pair of J's
We up in Diamond Supply, spending that carat cake
Let em marinate, you forever late
A million home sellers couldn't find a realer state

[Hook]
"Work it!"
It's light work
Right work
Wrong drink, the right work
Work, work, work, work..

[Big Sean]
Bitch you ain't a boss 'til you cut a fuckin' paycheck
Only thing between me and your bitch is a latex
Man, and I ain't into saving these hoes!
My nigga, tell me where you see the cape at?
B-I-B-I bitch, B-I-G
Two things that I don't need are you and my ID
I'mma need a yellow cab and a yellow bad bitch
Green faces but a nigga dodgin' yellow badges
Woop! Cause I'm drunk..
Under 25, living the fuckin life
White America said I'd be doing 25 to life
And just for that, I'mma blow 25 tonight
You make 25 a year, I make 25 a night, whoa!
Blocka blocka blocka!
Bitch get hit with my Ciroc-a Vodka chopper
Taking body shots: blocka-blocka-blocka!
Probably in your girl's dreams, probably in your daughter's locker
Top floor like I'm out tanning
And I stole your whole delivery now that's outlandish
I guess like the delivery man, I'm outstanding
Car tinted
I'm in that tint like I'm out camping
God damn it, I'm one hell of a guy
Looking down on a cloud: that's a hell of a high
Bitch I gets ghost, the way she screaming "Big!"
Niggas couldn’t tell if I was dead or alive

[Hook]

Probably got your girl going crazy, crazy..

From the D-Town to the DMV, all these bad bitches
Tryna get with me..
We need to see ID

Big Sean Ft. Nicki Minaj - Dance Ass (Remix) Lyrics



Dance Ass (Remix) Lyrics is performed by Big Sean Ft. Nicki Minaj

[Hook]
Ass ass ass ass ass
Ass ass ass ass ass
Ass ass ass ass ass
Stop…..now make that motherf*cker hammer time like…

[Verse 1 - Big Sean]
Wobble-dy wobble-dy wa wobble wobble
I’m st-stacking my paper my wallet look like a bible
I got girlies half naked that shit look like the grotto
How your waist anorexic and then your a$$ is colossal
Drop that ass make it boomerang
Take my belt off b*tch I’m Pootie Tang
Tippy tow tippy tay you gonna get a tip today
F*ck that you gonna get some d*ck today
I walk in with my crew and I’m breaking they necks
I’m looking all good I’m making her wet
They pay me respect they pay me in checks
And if she look good she pay me in sex
Bounce that ass (ass) it’s the roundest
You the best you deserve a crown b*tch
Right on that,

[Hook]
Ass ass ass ass ass
Ass ass ass ass ass
Ass ass ass ass ass
Stop…..now make that motherf*cker hammer time like…

Go stupid, go stupid, go stupid

[Verse 2 - Nicki Minaj]
Wobbledy wobble, wo-wo-wobble, wobbin’
Ass so fat, all these bitches’ p-ssies is throbbin’
Bad bitches, I’m your leader, Phantom by the meter
Somebody point me to the best ass-eater
Tell ‘im “P-ssy clean!” I tell them “P-ssy squeaky!”
Niggas give me brain ’cause all of them niggas geeky
If he got a mandingo, then I buy him a dashiki
And bust this p-ssy open in the islands of Waikikiiiiii…
Kiss my ass and my anus, ’cause it’s finally famous
And it’s finally soft, yeah, it’s finally solved!
I don’t know, man, guess them ass shots were off!
Bitches ain’t poppin’, Google, my ass
Only time you on the net is when you Google my ass
Y-y-you f-ckin’ little whores, fu-f-ckin’ up my decors
Couldn’t get Michael Kors if you was f-ckin’ Michael Kors
B-B-Big Sean, b-boy, how big is you?
Gimme all yo’ money and gimme all yo’ residuals
Then slap it on my ass, ass, ass…

[Hook]

[Big Sean]
Woah, white girls, black girls, tall girls, fat girls
shake that ass shake that ass, shake that ass
Shake that ass, shake that Ass, shake that ass
go, go

Short girls, small girls, skinny girls, all girls
shake that ass shake that ass, shake that ass
Shake that ass, shake that Ass, shake that ass

And I want all of that,

[Hook]

Go stupid!

Soulja Boy ft. Big Sean – Love Money Lyrics

Love Money Lyrics by Soulja Boy ft. Big Sean
[Soulja Boy: Intro]
Hey, hey, hey, hey,
Souljer, (aight) souljer, souljer (ok)
We in this thang (aight)…(Soulja Boy Tellem)
You already know what time it is mane
(Skurt, Skurt… Skurt)
We Back in here.
Uh,

[Chorus]

Yes I do love money,
Keep my whole cliq stuntin’,
Nothing but them hunnids,
Keep them ones don’t want em.

Yes I do love money,
Keep my whole cliq stuntin’,
Nothing but them hunnids,
Keep them ones don’t want em.

Yes I do love money,
Yes I do love money,
Yes I do love money,
Keep my whole cliq stuntin,

Yes I do love money,
Yes I do love money,
Yes I do love money,
Keep my whole cliq stuntin,

Nothing but them hunnids,
Nothing but them hunnids,
Nothing but them hunnids,
Keep them ones don’t want em.

Nothing but them hunnids,
Nothing but them hunnids,
Nothing but them hunnids,
Keep them ones don’t want em.

[Soulja Boy]

L-O-V-E M-O-N-E-Y,
Cop the true religion tee,
And threw 300 in the sky,
Polo shoes on my feet,
And my pants are saggin’,
Looking so pretty,
You would’ve thought I was a faggot,
Watch the hood get it,
Cook it like chicken,

And I got the combo,
And it came wit biscuits,
And I got the combo,
And it came wit biscuits,
And I got the combo,
And it came wit biscuits,

[Chorus]

Yes I do love money,
Keep my whole cliq stuntin,
Nothing but them hunnids,
Keep them ones don’t want em.

Yes I do love money,
Keep my whole cliq stuntin,
Nothing but them hunnids,
Keep them ones don’t want em.

Yes I do love money,
Yes I do love money,
Yes I do love money,
Keep my whole cliq stuntin,

Yes I do love money,
Yes I do love money,
Yes I do love money,
Keep my whole cliq stuntin,

Nothing but them hunnids,
Nothing but them hunnids,
Nothing but them hunnids,
Keep them ones don’t want em.

Nothing but them hunnids,
Nothing but them hunnids,
Nothing but them hunnids,
Keep them ones don’t want em.

[Big Sean]

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, why everything green is good for me?
I met these bitch ass niggas couldn’t be,
Six mile that’s just the hood in me,
P my ghetto poetry,
Im getting high and rappin’ that’s flowetry (flow-e-tree)
Is that a green carpet? Now the whole floor a tree.
I swear to GOD aint no hoe in me,
But im in a hose,
Im prolly in ya’ hoe, (in ya’ hoe)
Aw shit there go a staple,
At least you know my bitch centerfold,
I belong in the Guinness,
From worldstar I rented,
Don’t fuck with these niggas,
Im fuckin they misses,
Im stacking my money,
My money get interest,
My interest get business,
My business get bitches.

[Big Sean: Outro]
B-I-G,
I do it,
Boi, boi,
Boys and hoes stuntin,
Yes I do love money,
Yes I do love money,
Keep my whole cliq stuntin,
You aint getting moneyyyyyyy,
Haaaaaaaaaaa,

I do it,
Finally famous getting,
Finally famous getting,
Money and bitches,
Money and bitches,
Im getting money and bitches,
SOD!!!…Good,

That Detroit player shit,
Man I just did a show,
That’s why my muthafuckin voice gone,
B-I-G,
Sean Don, That’s my nickname BITCH!,

I don’t love bitches,
I just love money, (Yeah)
I don’t love bitches,
Man I swear I love money,
SOD!!!,

Soulja, Soulja, Soulja,
B-I-G BITCH!,
Prolly got yo bitch in the trans nigga, (hahaha)
Again,
Yeah,
Shout out my nigga sed ink,
I do it, (yeah)
Cool aight cool.

Big Sean ft John Legend – Memories Part 2 Lyrics

Memories Part 2 Lyrics by Big Sean ft John Legend
[Verse 1 - Big Sean]
Sometimes I dream bigger than I live
Sometimes I think better when I’m lit
So goin and light it
Roll it up, ignite it
One time for all my niggas that dreamed it than real life’d it!
I swear I’ve been through everything in life but a coffin
They say thr sky’s the limit, how bitch? I’m moonwalking!
And my middle name Michael ho
Success is my idol and being broke is my rival
But it’s cool because I got the title ho
See I just want my fantasies in real life
You got everything tell me what it feel like
Muthafuck the radio if I can’t hear mine
They give the wrong niggas more airtime than airlines
Is you feeling me?
If not you feel my energy
See I know I’mma make it, but even if I don’t
Don’t feel bad cuz honestly all the times that I had
Those will be the best memories

[Hook]
Be the best memories
I hope that you remember me
These will be the best memories
Cause in the end all you really have is memories

[John Legend]
Let’s reminisce over the good times and the bad
Reflect on everything we missed
Cause you know we’ll never get it back

[Big Sean - Verse 2]
Are you willing to give up what you love, for who you love
Or lose your girlfirend to groupie love
Everywhere I go I get a group of hugs
Thats what happens when they need connections and you the plug
How many trends you gotta set before you considered great
How many missed calls before you considered fake
How many dreams before its considered fate
I’m eating in a World where I’m considered bait
A workaholic addicted to bills
People addicted to me cuz they addicted to real
My best friend got addicted to pills
I can’t look at him in his eyes, you don’t know how that sh-t feels mentally!
I aint trying to rock no shirts that say “in memory”
I’m praying that he make, wished we could go back
Cuz honestly all the times that we had
those be the best memories…

[John Legend]
Let’s reminisce over the good times and the bad
Reflect on everything we missed
Cause you know we’ll never get it back

[Verse 3 - Big Sean]
Sometimes reality checks are too big to be cashed
Was mailed one when I heard Nique had died in that crash
Seemed like yesterday I just seen him smile and laugh
I’m stressing over little shit
When I should be happy I can
They say my music beating, cause I follow my heart
I always have faith, like who swallows the darts
And with my Mama looking at cribs that we can’t purchase
Houses bigger than a palace
But she a queen, so she deserve it
So I’m focused, they try to throw me off track
But they just hurdles
I’m marathoning to the money and you just running off in a circle
Man, I’m huddled up with my team, in other words my inner circle
Fast forward a few years later
Now we the fucking winner’s circle
Remember the first time I was rhyming for Kan’
Almost as nervous as the first time I rhymed for my mom
Sold out the theater downtown, she said it was perfect
But I already dreamed it
So it felt like I rehearsed it
Much as my grandma took care of me since I was birthed
Sad I used to steal $20 bill right out her purses
No I ain’t perfect, tryna make a gift out of a curse
Life out of a hearse
And if I die, of course I have the memories..

[John Legend]
Let’s reminisce over the good times and the bad
Reflect on everything we missed
Cause you know we’ll never get it back


Big Sean feat. Kanye West & Roscoe Dash – Marvin Gaye and Chardonnay Lyrics

Big Sean – Marvin Gaye & Chardonnay Lyrics

[Chorus]
Early in the morning
When she’s all alone
I’mma take my time
Do it how we want it
Just to set the mood, girl I bought some Marvin Gaye and Chardonnay

Hold up, Hold up, Hold up, Hold up, Hold up
Yeaaah

She love the way I’m doing it
So GOOD she wont put my tattoo on it
Bottom line is, you the finest
Gave you a new name (whats that, whats that, whats that?)
My bitch
Hold up, hol’ up, woah there
Lets capture this moment if I ? than I own it
? Want it every mornin’
And Patronin’ girl, we grownin’
Waddup, got me feeling like a kid with the street lights on
Street lights on?
You know I got it going til it’s…

[Chorus]
Early in the morning
When she’s all alone
I’mma take my time
Do it how we want it
Just to set the mood, girl I bought some Marvin Gaye and Chardonnay
Just let the song play
The long way
The strong way
It’s our day
It’s our way
This was all inspired by a little Marvin Gaye and Chardonnay

[Kanye West]
Hold up, Hold up, Hold up, Hold up, Hold up, Hold up, Hold up
Talk to the, talk to the hand
You talking to a grown ass man
It’s like, way way way too much in your pants for us not to make the bed squeak
(There goes the bed sheets)
Err’ybody rip the swag off
‘Fore I rip the tag off
Why my pants sag off, cause I’m rappin’ my ass off
Flow so ugly, money so handsome
This the f-cking anthem, get it, the f-cking anthem

[Chorus]

[Kanye West]
I don’t really wanna uhh… talk too much
But you love it when I talk like I lost it
And I love how you look when ya blazin’
And I swear you turn at least half asian
And we ’bout to have a liason
She cool, get head with her shades on
You should just go and throw a cape on
And it’s just so amazing
So amazing
So amazing

[Big Sean]
Take it to the car, bloop, bloop, that shit look like I’m speed racing
Leave em with me, it’ll boost your reputation
Westside is where I’m stationed
Spend all night, just champagne tasting
Aint no rest girl, lets just pace it til its…

[Chorus]

And this was all inspired by a little Marvin Gaye and Chardonnay.

I will update when the explicit version drops. In the meantime drop any corrections in the comments and let me know what you think of the Big Sean Marvin Gaye and Chardonnay Lyrics?

Big Sean – "Home" Lyrics

Home lyrics by Big Sean
[Big Sean - Verse 1]
Hey, I told my city I’ll be back but for now I’m leaving
Tell em I’m leaving
Promise I’ll be back though, at least once a season
Tell em I’ma get it, I’m who they can believe in
And I’ma bring it back like I kept all the receipts and
My hood show me love, I’m there to receive it
I know I run my city because I’m there to see it
It’s hard being a citizen settling up in Michigan
I’m trying to make a name like a f-cking birth certificate
Awwwww! Now a nigga on
And the DJ playing my song
And she wanna drink a little Dom Perignon
With Sean!
I pray that it ain’t temporary
I’ve seen it in my dreams though
Mr Visionary and I told them what it is though
Mr. Dictionary and they so f-ckin regular
I call em missionary like

[Hook]
Aww! Can’t wait til I get back home
And I’ma put all my niggas on
And we gonna be the ones on TV
Everybody gon see me, you’ll see man
Aww! Can’t wait til I get back home
And I’ma put all my niggas on
And we gonna be the ones on TV
Everybody gon see me, you’ll see man

[Big Sean - Verse 2]
I walk up in this bitch like “do I need an introduction?”
When you living out your dreams sleep’s an interruption
Man, I hate it how the city a corruption
With no concussion or a toolie tucked in
Yeah, we paid or we laid up,
No minimum wages, Yeah, what else can I say? huh
We ain’t no bed or a lie but we made up
While they was all sleeping later we stayed up
With drapes up like, Aww!
And I’ma be home soon as I get the crown and throne
And the name across it is my own
Who would’ve known that we’d be paid off this musical grind
Unusual I’m me and my beautiful mind
That’s why my niggas high-class like a school in the sky
I spit the heat, you might see a mirage but no facade nigga

[Hook]

"All Of The Lights Remix" Lyrics - Kanye West Ft. Lil Wayne, Big Sean & Drake


Kanye West Ft. Lil Wayne, Big Sean & Drake - All Of The Lights Remix Lyrics

[Lil Wayne]
Lights on, I see ya face
She eat me up, she got expensive taste
I see ya dreaming, but you still awake
Big slices, thats how you cut the cake
It’s cold as hell, I show and tell
Weezy home, our n-gga out of jail
In this give or take World I got what it takes
Put you out your misery, Kathy Bates
I’m Young Money, I’m cash money
If we could buy time, I spend my last money
Now I’m spending time, you in a blind
This little light of mine, I’ma let it shine

(All of the lights)

Bright lights, night lights, head lights
Shh, no lights but the infra-red lights
Yeah, long life, dont like to ask twice
You killin’ me baby, this the past life

[Rihanna]
Turn up the lights in here baby
extra bright, I want y’all to see this
turn up the lights in here, baby
you know what I need
want you to see everything
Want you to see all of the lights

[Big Sean]
Ready, set, now, go go, go go go til you can’t go no more
I’m ill times ill, dope plus dope
Westside bitch, quote, unquote
Woah there boy, don’t go there hoe,
If you cross that line I might overload
I swear these lights-lights-lights be talking to me but I can’t read Morse code
Why every rapper name BIG got body huh?
But every rapper named Sean got money, ooooooh
Well I guess my chances are fifty fifty
But my vision is twenty twenty so I’ll be counting a hundred hundreds
(All of the lights)
Oh, my Allah, Lordy Lordy Lordy
I took your chick now you want beef
and I’m just chuckling like a porky cause you spend all day with her spooning
I spend all night with her forking
Thats a one way ticket to hell and they want these bullets to book it for me
Man, I’m shittin’ on every statistic that said I’ll be dead or f-cking broke
This is History, your kids, kids, kids, kids gon book report me but, what
And I think they wanna murder me
I’m shining hard cause bitch I’m at Emergency
B-I, GOOD G, I dooo it, boi

[Rihanna]
Turn up the lights in here, baby
Extra bright, I want y’all to see this
Turn up the lights in here, baby
You know what I need, want you to see everything
want you to see all of the lights

[Alicia Keys]
Whoaa-oh-whoa
Whoaa-oh-whoa-oh

[Elton John]
I tried to tell you but all I could say is ohhhh

[Drake]
Bad decisions, good intentions
Man, I’m riding, Weezy with me
I just left out of the strip club
Made 5 thousand look like 50
I spend all my time in Houston smoke that Kush but I don’t do Whitney
I don’t do Britney, don’t do Lindsay
I made 2 million since last Wednesday and I hate y’all
Ya’ll got too much free time
Sayin’ I aint dropped shit
Everything’ll be fine
Worrying ’bout your old girl,
Tryna see if she’s mine
N-gga she’s with me, when she tells you she needs some “me” time
Its our time so f-ck y’all
I really bout to go Spring break now, start taking shots in this muthaf-cker
And ya didn’t really have all that ass, last month, girl you got some shots in that muthaf-cker
Yeah, we got the Roc in this muthaf-cker and you thought n-ggas was gonna pop in this muthaf-cker
Uh, Young Money, Power Respect in this bitch, you would think we got the Lox in this muthaf-cker
I made mistakes, I made some bread, I even made a way for them to get ahead
To my surprise, nobody replacing me
Take Care and Carter IV, it wont be long ’til they could see the lights
And I’m on one, I got one
You a p-ssy n-gga, I’m not one
So call it a night, call it a night
And I run this, and y’all know that
I take the purple and pour that
All in a Sprite, all in a Sprite

[Kid Cudi]
Getting mine, baby
gotta let these n-ggas know, yeah
get it right, ay
you should go and get your own

[Outro]

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