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

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Ludacris Ft. Big K.R.I.T. - I’m On Fire Lyrics

I’m On Fire Lyrics is performed by Ludacris Ft. Big K.R.I.T.

[Ludacris]
Look, I make my own decisions
Learn from my own mistakes
My enemies they want beef but don’t know whats at stake
I started out with nothing, just a dream and some hope
I fiend for the riches like them crackheads fiend for the dope
I went from freeze tag to holding some weed bags
To a clown of hoes juggling my bean bag
I went from spin the bottle to kiss the model
To 3 more seconds we gone find out if she spits or swallows
I heard its a recession, while you hardly survive
The hardest decision of my day is which car I’ma drive
Roll’s Royce Phantom, maybe the gold Ac’
Or the origami Ferrari the way it fold back
This aint no 760, bitch this an Alpiner
Custom kicks chrome lips as deep as vagina
And women lost for words, guess they don’t know English
No matter what language they speak they all know dinglish

[Hook]
Don’t you understand with this blunt in my hand
(I’m fire) smoke smoke smoke sumthin;
And don’t you understand with the World in my hand
If I aint the shit
Don’t you understand with this blunt in my hand
(I’m fire) smoke smoke smoke sumthin;
And don’t you understand with the World in my hand
If I aint the shit

[Ludacris - Verse 2]
Now as the World turns spinning on its axis
My dick be brushing women’s lips like chapstick
They say it’s cold on the outside
So like a dentist I’m tryna keep the mouth wide
Reminiscing on my days on the southside
I made many leak and I aint talkin’ ’bout no housewives
From eating canned tuna, to shoe hills with puma
From women saying “hey chris” to “GODDAMN LUDA!”
From playing slap box to making the ‘Lac drop
To white neighbours swear I’m selling crack rock
Eyes so low they think I’m Asian when I’m blazing
Cause that purples on my chest like I’m playing for the Ravens
Cadillac Devilles still rolling til the tires flat
Not from Arizona but I swear I want that diamond back
Sunroof tar, wood grain wheel
I sign for millions, ya’ll would never get the same deal

[Hook]

[Big K.R.I.T - Verse 3]
I got a candy coated fetish, hoe dont you forget it
But big big big let me wet it, its that K-R-I-T stay besides me
We can go get this dough, then we mind if you show me dime
I promise you wont let go
I got an old school and that bass big
If it aint on chrome than it aint me
And my mouthpiece colder than the ice season
Call me father Winter in the peak of summer I spit December
Breaking backs as they cracking limber
If thats your bitch than she can’t remember
I give her wood, she holla timber
And the paint I play the sum or attention
Television of a player with an intention to be rich?
Well I hate to mention?
Back again, one more time for the buck niggas
And the thoroughbread that won’t f-ck with ‘em
And hanged on cause I stuck with ‘em
I aint got time to waste hoe
Didn’t have shit now I make more than I can barely count
Keep the thoroughbread shaking what the Good Lord gave ‘em
Yo chick ass been a bounce
We still live from the underground
Aint nothing changed to me
I put it down from the south, and body everything these lames claim to be
Young Chris…

[Hook]

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Childish Gambino - Camp Out (This Way Up Verse) Lyrics (Ft. DJ SoSuperSam)

Camp Out (This Way Up Verse) Lyrics is performed by Gucci Mane Ft. DJ SoSuperSam

[Intro: Childish Gambino]
We do it
We do it
We do it
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: Childish Gambino]
Kill ‘em
That’s what I hear when I get a hot feel
In my nostrils
In my forehead
As I go red
You’d be more dead
Than a horse head
In a four bedroom apartment
Bloggers that’ll start shit
You wanna criticize me
Just so you can drink green tea
With Lykke Li at a speakeasy?
Wearin’ some American Apparel
While you’re starin’ at a Tim and Eric DVD, uh
Can’t get enough
Crown my shit, knuck if you buck
Celibate girls do stuff in the butt
Get it out with a Q-tip
Want some Muse licks
I’m a eunuch just ‘cause I can’t give a fuck
Kiss her on the neck while she’s buttonin’ up
Uh and my pants down
It’s funny how when I put Camp out
They gotta camp out
Better than half of all rap that you have on your laptop
At your dad’s house, hands down
Fake niggas say “you the man now”
Got a DJ like Roseanne’s house
Sam go hard like a handjob, nigga
Yeah, Childish don’t go hard, what
Now everybody wanna fuck with me, slut
The flow is too sick
Got them white boy clothes and that black dude dick, uh
Now I understand why you gotta hate a nigga
East side, Stone Mountain-Decatur, nigga
Y’all niggas lame, I’m fly as hell
‘Cause I’m fuckin’ lame, and I don’t even care

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Lil Twist - Godzilla Lyrics

"Godzilla" is the new hip hop song performed by Lil Twist.

Verse 1

Ugh I get that cake like den I shine
And I show my swagg they tryna take mine
Its Twizzy Baby in the right mind
Switchin out hoes like playin day line
Ima do this here for for my team Y-Y-YMCMB
And girl I gots a lot of green
So put that all on me
Since a youngin baby one hundred baby
Everything they doing I been done it baby
I dont rock with them and Im underrated
But they washed up like the laundry lady
Ima young nigga with old paper
I stay high as a skyscraper
And me I scream eff a hater
Who needs them they're now later
Been round the world and back hoe
You can tell from the way I act doe
Gotta new girl for each state
You can tell Im Wayne and Mac bro
Twizzy F leave nothin left
Cause I lay em down by myself
Bill Gates weft made hard smell
Got em watchin me like Rockwell
Im goin in you aint gotta tell me
Since a youngster gettin mad bread like a deli
Hit the club make it flood like a broke levy
Leave the club with a set of twins like Mary Mary
Hit the Telli get it poppin let em know how Twizzy rockin
Soon as we done lettin em rock
Two minutes past couple mo knocking
Rockstar lifestyle I tried to be the nice child
Still made it now half a Mill in my bank account shit keep hatin

Chorus
Godzilla Godzilla I swear to God Im as hard as Godzilla
Godzilla Godzilla Ima monsta I swear to God nigga
Godzilla Godzilla I swear to God Im as hard as Godzilla
Godzilla Godzilla bigga than life look Godzilla

Verse 2

Stop comparin Im better, Young Money foreva
Gold around my neck look like I found me fuckin treasure
Ballin wit no turnovers but you just gainin several
And for instance Im something like Sheet and you something like
Weather

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Jadakiss & Styles P - Runnin Thru The Jungle Lyrics

"Runnin Thru The Jungle" is the new hip hop song performed by Jadakiss & Styles P.

Your .. is real
Always on you niggers cause i am on a bill
I will be staying in the loop
Cause i have been in the hoods
And i know what they want
So i give them the goods ..
I am fully prepared
To shut this whole shit down and bully the air
I will die for my homie you will die for me to
Loyalty comes first that’s what poverty do
We get it together
We spend it together
If your lives on the line we end it together
My nigger G up my nigger read up
Smile before nigger speed up and seed up
A new .. don’t forget to squeeze
My momma was kissing .. move bricks and …
We been splitting the Dutch popping the …the top of New York
7 to the real .. 6 to the Juda 6 to the dealer 6 .. the six of death
You have seen a ghost you are selling dope ..
You know what it is you know what it ain’t
If .. if I am shut my men .. controlling the back
Qe go to the .. when it comes to the bounce
We are popping a few .. if the top come down
We will drop it to ..
We did it before .. make sure when one is sick
We give him the cure .. welcome to the jungle
23 grams ..Ferrari .. got a team full of shouter
.. what up

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