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ANDRE NICKATINA lyrics - Bullets, Blunts In Ah Big Bankroll

Nasty Like College Chicks

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Oh well, all right you birds Want me to make a speach? Now - I'm in my leather coat K-swiss new and white as coke It's 2:45 and I'm on the streets And I'm fillmoe down never wantin to sleep Now - bitin like a wolverine Tight like a group when ya hold a beam My phylosophy baby is hold the cream Then blow the weed then fold the g's Now - cadillac rida form 2-27 yo the god was born Cruisin through the town like a brick For 4 days rich But somebody snitched don't quit Now [Chorus:] The situations nasty like college chicks I'm gonna show you what the dolla gets My homegirl say her impala hit But she's a lyin bitch And I don't give a shit-now- [Repeat] I done cracked the blunt My lifes a game no time to front And the packs like hyinas And we laugh like hyinas Nickatina muthafucka now Crooked little mind of yours All in the air like a condor Bust like a 44 all through a wood door Replican fillmoe get paid stay paid nigga now With a brand new cobra snake All in your face bitch flaunt my bank Watch the red devil fight As they run the tank Goldfish don't have a chance to Live, muthafucka-now Jeans in a perfect crease The homeboys say nicky give a speach Money comes sweeter than a georgia peach And I'm talkin more shit in My k-swiss nigga-now [Chorus x2] Now I'm in the mood for silence (?) back lookin at the city of violence Filled with malice Float to dallas Tell the punk bitch with her Dad I'm at this now 45 caps I spit All in the car man weed is lit Imagine what all them g's will get And I'm a greedy motherfucker can You feel this shit now Actin like lazer tag Through the airport with my polo bag Touchdown now her come the gift of gat Baby born to rap homie pull your gats now The sound of a symphony The bullets make a whistle that's harmony The feelin of the pain is agony Street court done made another tragedy now [Chorus x2]

Get On Your Shit

JAY ROCK "Black Friday"
(Sound without focus is just noise) Yeah this nigga came to me the other day Like "Yo' Jay Rock man How can I get it like you man What I need to do man to get to the top" I said "Man just keep goin' hard, my nigga Don't give up on your dream, dog Just keep strivin' man Just be a man Do what you do" I was raised in the projects Amongst the rats and the roaches Gutter conditions We serve and we protect, our fortress Stay strapped dog if beef approaches Posted with some war vets Sippin' Hennessy straight Soaking up game rollin weed Strike a flame Taking off like a plane On any nigga disrespecting me and my gang Say it simple and plain Niggas know I'm heavy on a track like a train In my way, meet your doom Platinum blast coming soon Used to sit up in my room and write for hours My story, hit the store Rip rock from powder On the hunt for dead presidents No mask on Just a digital scale Two Glocks and trap songs Its amazing now Gettin paid off my rap tunes Gotta have faith my nigga Dreams come true Get it while the gettin' is good Better get it while you can One shot don't get no second chance If you feel this shit dog lemme see your hands Stay on your road nigga, stick to your plans Only real niggas understand Fuck a handout be a man Stop complaining Get on your shit, nigga Get on your shit Up early in the mornin' gotta make moves Gotta get dollars Yeah my daughter she need shoes Mo money, mo problems what I'm facin' But I ain't really worry I'm thanking God that I made it And if the drama come let it come I ain't runnin' I ain't no pussy far from a rookie straight stuntin' Success it sucks, too much stress Well I don't know about that I got niggas upset My mama proud cause her baby boy traveling Across the 50 states shutting shit down, extravagant Women think I'm magnificent Real niggas respecting what I'm spittin' Why? Cause a nigga really livin' it Striving for the best got it in my peripheral Cock, aim, shoot til' I'm blessed with residuals Get on your shit dog Keep your mind on your money Watch how you go far Get it while the gettin' is good Better get it while you can One shot don't get no second chance If you feel this shit dog lemme see your hands Stay on your road nigga, stick to your plans Only real niggas understand Fuck a handout be a man Stop complaining Get on your shit, nigga Get on your shit Took the shades off See the flames in my eyes Rollin' up that good Blow the haze to the sky I'm tryna' build me a enterprise If your fucking with your boy put the bullshit aside Hopped in the ride Smashing down on 105 Up in PAC, BI.G, E.A.Z.Y E east side where i reside So see how no bow-ties, niggas sold some pies to get by Been there done that, now I'm tryna' run rap Tryna' get money like the Simmons Where Run at? Reverend, gotta break bread with my brethren Who the best rappers of the century? That's irrelevant It's all about whats popular now Now a-days it's all about a image Nowadays its all about a gimmick Who can sell the best lifestyle Yo' shit flop then you finished My advice dog, pay attention Get it while the gettin' is good Better get it while you can One shot don't get no second chance If you feel this shit dog lemme see your hands Stay on your road nigga, stick to your plans Only real niggas understand Fuck a handout be a man Stop complaining Get on your shit, nigga Get on your shit

69 Ways

TRINA "Da Baddest Bitch"
(feat. J-Shin) [1 - J-Shin (Trina)] You're the finest bitch I've ever seen (That's right) Looking like a ghetto queen So call it ghetto fabulous She the type of bitch I wanna bust Said baby can I drop this please In the tail from the back while smokin' trees Hey sexy mama, playful eyes Just tell me can you freak me right [Trina] Yo, yo, uh Miss Trina Z3 Beamer Open up my legs put your head in between em Till I bust like lead from a heater Make sure you got bread for the diva Leave a niggas pockets dry like the cleaners Fly by with the shine bright gleamers Flossin' with the lime Via Spigas Make it hurt with the H-Class pieces I take back shots, take back shots Get a nigga for his cake and his rocks Positions that you've never even heard before Twist around and ride a dick vertical, uh Fine, looky here where the long dick niggas at Where them six figure stacks and the fifties at You're the average bitch, I got carats bitch Hot with a ho cause I'm da baddest bitch [J-Shin] I got 69 ways to make you come my way Those other bitches don't play I do it 69 ways I wanna get down with her (Down with her) I wanna get down with her (Down with her) [Trina] Ghetto superstar Niggas eat the pussy like a sushi bar Never let a nigga hit the koochie raw Might bust a nut on my Gucci bra I guess you think you fuckin' with a hoochie huh Fat pussy lookin' juicy huh In this two piece Coogi huh You got twenty grand you can screw me huh Got a hundred grand we can make a movie huh I know you'll stick with me, cause your baby daddy trick with me Cop rocks at Tiffany's I make him fuck till his back stiff Hid the stash in the mattress so I can shop at Sax Fifth Fuck a nigga just for practice Fake a nut like an actress give a fake address Milk a nigga like a fat breast Till there ain't no cash left Shit I'm a bad bitch [Repeat 1]

Same Sh*t Different Day Pt.2

Jaguar Wright "Denials, Delusions And Decisions"
I'm so tired I'm tired that every time that I'm trying to build something with someone, someone coming behind me Always trying to take my man, Always fucking with my plans see Why I got to be that be the bigger woman, when these bitches know they got that shit coming Fuck what's wrong and what's right, I'm fucking up this bitch tonight You got to think about what people will say, you know he's gone fuck with that bitch anyway You don't want to be seen as some crazy chick, so I think you should hold back Naw baby I'm a roll with this now Every time that I'm start thinking rationally and the mother fuckers always beating me to the damn finish line But I'm gonna finish first this time And all I want is just to get in his shit, of my chest so I can stop stressing it Just move on with my life, and maybe get this relationship shit right Someone new you think you gon' do, if you see her that chick is through Ain't got no time to be running, ah ha, all in the streets just wilden out Girl keep your cool, I can't go that route, shit you got kids, they at my moms house What about your job, it'll be here when I get back, after I slap this bitches ass You got to think about what people will say, you know he's gone fuck with that bitch anyway You don't want to be seen as some crazy chick, so I think you should hold back Naw baby I'm a roll with this I ain't taken this shit no more, I'm bout ready to go ahead and explode And then maybe then I can stop crying stop feeling like I'm about to die and Why and why does this hurt bring so much pain and why do I feel like I'm going insane Maybe cause I still want you but not the you that I'm stuck with boo You've got to let this go since your to strong to let him break you down You've got a life to live, so why does it feel like without him my life ain't shit¡­ You got to think about what people will say, you know he's gone fuck with that bitch anyway You don't want to be seen as some crazy chick, so I think you should hold back Naw baby I'm a roll with this Repeat til fade

No Role Modelz

J. COLE "2014 Forest Hills Drive"
First things first rest in peace Uncle Phil For real, you the only father that I ever knew I get my bitch pregnant I'ma be a better you Prophesies that I made way back in the Ville For Phil, Listen even back when we was broke my team ill Martin Luther King would have been on Dreamville Talk to a nigga [Pre-Hook:] One time for my LA sisters One time for my LA hoes Lame niggas can't tell the difference One time for a nigga who knows [Hook:] Don't save her She don't wanna be saved Don't save her She don't wanna be saved Don't save her She don't wanna be saved Don't save her She don't wanna be saved No role models and I'm here right now No role models to speak of Searchin' through my memory, my memory I couldn't find one Last night I was gettin' my feet rubbed By the baddest bitch, not Trina, but I swear to God This bitch will make you call your girl up and tell her "Hey, what's good?" "Sorry I'm never comin' home I'ma stay for good" Then hang the phone up, and proceed to lay the wood I came fast like 9-1-1 in white neighborhoods Ain't got no shame bout it She think I'm spoiled and I'm rich cause I can have any bitch I got defensive and said "Nah, I was the same without it" But then I thought back, back to a better me Before I was a B-list celebrity Before I started callin' bitches bitches so heavily Back when you could get a platinum plaque without no melody You wasn't sweatin' me [Pre-Hook] [Hook] I want a real love, dark skinned and Aunt Viv love That Jada and that Will love That leave a toothbrush at your crib love And you ain't gotta wonder whether that's your kid love Nigga I don't want no bitch from reality shows Out of touch with reality hoes Out in Hollywood bringin' back 5 or 6 hoes Fuck em' then we kick em' to the door Nigga you know how it go She deserved that, she a bird, it's a bird trap You think if I didn't rap she would flirt back Takin' off her skirt, let her wear my shirt before she leave I'ma need my shirt back Nigga you know how it go [Pre-Hook] [Hook] There's an old saying in Tennessee - I know it's in Texas - probably in Tennessee that says fool me once, shame on - shame on you. If you fool me we can't get fooled again Fool me one time shame on you Fool me twice, can't put the blame on you Fool me three times, fuck the peace signs Load the chopper, let it rain on you [x2] My only regret was too young for Lisa Bonet My only regret was too young for Nia Long Now all I'm left with is hoes from reality shows Hand her a script the bitch probably couldn't read along My only regret was too young for Sade Adu My only regret could never take Aaliyah home Now all I'm left with is hoes up in Greystone With the stale face cause they know it's they song She shallow but the pussy deep (she shallow, she shallow) She shallow but the pussy deep (she shallow, she shallow) She shallow but the pussy deep (she shallow, she shallow) She shallow but the pussy deep (she shallow, she shallow) [Hook]

Fuhgidabowdit

DMX "The Great Depression"
[LL Cool J] Get the fuck out of here, I'm LL Cool Soakin wet with bad bitches in the indoor pool [Redman] Yo what am I, an animal [LL] Cuz I bagged your's too One bad mooley, and you can get pants, schooly I'm the G.O.A.T., what I wrote cause fire and smoke Think I started on the choir singin solo for the pope Tell your mama please, get up off her knees You can't wear yellow spandex wit a ass of cottage cheese Open toed shoes, feet smell like collard greens Toes *Kriss Krossed* like she on J. Dupris' team Button your sittin up like beach balls in the sand plus A mouth full of rotten teeth with a dildo in her hand Who the fuck let you in, all my assistants are fired Now I'm lookin for some washed up rapper that I can hire You know some old school nigga wit a bit of attitude Pay him $1500 to fuck a girl in an interlude You say I'm souped up, well, soup is good food So what I scratch my nuts, how the fuck is that wrong For so glowin, afro pickin S-curl hatin, Jamaican rum sippin [Method Man] Kid I'll burp on your girl buttcheeks [LL] The honey had my nuts like two red beets I'm banannas, out of my fuckin mind they won't let me back in Cuz I was down before the hype like Dusty Rhodes and Bob Backlund Bruno Samartino, Stan Staziak Now The Rock and Stone Cold are my favorite maniacs The top rooster pluckin, chickens when I'm cluckin WWF stands for When and Where we Fuckin Fuhgidabowdit Yo kid Fuhgidabowdit Fuhgidabowdit Yo, Fuhgidabowdit Yo, ey, Fuhgidabowdit Ey, ey, Fuhgidabowdit Eh, Fuhgidabowdit [Redman] Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo I'm like Menace II Society I roll through the drive thru like Kane Jack you for the cheeseburgers and chicken wings, and datins too See my boys down the ride crack patience too Bricks, walk around, snorkel down Maccaroni and cheese Timbs broke out the orphan house Transportin out, the poison in 'em Box 'em up in the aisle with the frozen dinners [Method Man] And them niggas that ran... [Redman] My goal's to get 'em With the heat seekin flow wit, fo' antennas Doc's Da Name, that's why y'all fuck wit me I'm pocket change, the bums don't fuck with D Objective in 'em, Carlo inspection sticka Check the pen, I write like a X was in 'em Teeth grittin, I brawl wit a major league mitten [Meth] Where the stash at [Red] Yo, yo, punk, M takin me wit him Fuhgidabowdit Yo, Fuhgidabowdit Ayo nigga, Fuhgidabowdit Yo, yo, yo, Fuhgidabowdit Yo dog, Fuhgidabowdit Yo you heard, Fuhgidabowdit Ayo you hear me, Fuhgidabowdit Yo nigga, Fuhgidabowdit [Method Man] Yo, this be the Cool J function, music get my blood pumpin Down for whatever, which usually means I'm up to somethin Who owe me somethin, them niggas in the back frontin They rockin cuffs and, put the eight up, rappercussion You know my name, so there's no need for introduction I'm Mr. Done it all, so none of y'all can do me nothing Bitch I'm grown, puffin on that one and bone Bet me and Queen Bee be swingin til the honey come Backs get blown, trash get thrown In headlocks, from this view, I'm fuckin Star Jones I'm red hot just like candy, in '95 won the Grammy [Redman] Yo, he use it as an ashtray now [Method] Niggas can't stand or understand me, yeah Either or, funky headhunter wild comanchees wit shitty draws What's that shit, what shit, that shit on your lip I can't smoke wit ya kid, but I'll save ya the clip... Fuhgidabowdit Ayo nigga, Fuhgidabowdit Yo, what the fuck, Fuhgidabowdit Yo, Fuhgidabowdit Uh, Fuhgidabowdit Ayo dog, Fuhgidabowdit [DMX growl] Bitches can't stand me, Fuhgidabowdit [DMX growl] Still pullin out pennies, Fuhgidabowdit [DMX growl] [DMX] The shit I see every day brings tears to my eyes How I holla at my niggas brings ears to my cries Stick niggas for not knowin, then teach 'em somethin Bitch niggas talkin bout you from the streets you frontin I never liked you, and you, I don't know So what the fuck you think is 'sposed to happen, we gon go Mono on mono, whatever nigga, I'm gon dust you If you can't pick that afro, I'm gon bust you Walkin like you was a lil nigga cuz you is And don't forget that daddy's gonna always love his kids Crackin niggas got the nerve to wonder why I rob, why You guys will live while everybody else'll starve That pretty shit is played, fuck what your name hold Break a nigga off somethin, watch a nigga gain fo' Now you layin somewhere cold, stiff as shit And all that riffin shit, mens will get you hit, bitch Fuhgidabowdit

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