Kid Ink:
Eyes wide open…
We’ve been up all night, I ain’t even notice
Fuck sleep…
You know the money is the motive ’til the morning
I be hungry every moment, man, a nigga gotta eat
Cookin’ up, no Pyrex, it’s IMAX
My weight up, you could check my biceps
I’m puttin’ on for my team, holding me down like Maurice
I ain’t in no hurry ’til we ain’t got no worries, so…
Ain’t no rest for me now
Look around, and I’ve got more bills than dad, Stunny’s child
Everywhere that I go, you should know the motto
My time is my money and I always need more, so
So fuck sleep…
‘Cause I’ve got a lot of bills
And nobody gon’ pay ‘em but me
(I keep my mind on my money, nigga, I don’t love these hoes)
Fuck sleep…
You could chill while I stack these bills
Why you think these bitches love me?
Fuck sleep…
(Bitch you ain’t know, you ain’t know)
(When you throw stuff, I was gettin’ money)
(So fuck sleep…)
Fuck sleep…
Kid Ink:
Yep – I’ve got her legs wide open
Late night, undercover freak, so you know it’s no sheets
Then it’s back to the work
Fuck 1st and the 15th, I’m tryna get paid
Every week – and that’s the only way to be
Work hard ’cause I need soft leather on the seats
See the money’s all the talk, and the only thing I breathe
Is that California kush, God blessed me like a sneeze
I’ve gotta keep it real, but I’m living in a dream
If you made it from the bottom
Then you know just what I mean
Everything on the other side ain’t always what it seems
But I heard that it’s some green, so I gotta go and see<
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{Hook}
Uh, We, got it hot up in this stove,
Im lookin, im lookin,
Im lookin, for, the one,
To come and get me in the zone,
Is it you, Is it you,
Come and let me know,
Is it you, Is it you, Is it you,
Over there,
Is it you, Is it you, Is it you,
Damn,
You got it, you got it, you got it,
I swear,
You got it, You got it, You got it,
I swear
{Verse 1}
Yeah, Im, lookin all across the room,
For the one, Maybe two,
If you in the mood,
For a little bit of NuNu,
Give your number like Sudoku,
That dress, Shorter than a Tutu,
My, View is so beautiful that,
I can't help but stare,
(Help but stare)
Stay away from your friends,
And pull right, over here, (Yeah)
You should come and chill,
Just be easy like a lay-up and,
Let my money talk,
Baby you ain't got to say nothing,
(Now)
I ain't tryna run games, but I play to win,
Is it you, Is it you,
Let me see your hands,
We got it hot, Right out of the pan,
Baby I can make you scream like my number one fan,
(Now)
Tell me how does that sound,
Neighbors might complain, but you know I love that loud,
(That loud)
Tell me how does this sound,
Said the nieghbors might complain but we never turn it down,
{Hook}
Uh, We, got it hot up in this stove,
Im lookin, im lookin,
Im lookin, for, the one,
To come and get me in the zone,
Is it you, Is it you,
Come and let me know,
Is it you, Is it you, Is it you,
Over there,
Is it you, Is it you, Is it you,
Damn,
You got it, you got it, you got it,
I swear,
You got it, You got it, You got it,
I swear
{Verse 2}
Why you playing cool,
They might be confused, but aint nobody fooled over there,
I can tell by how you move, that you rea
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Explain [Hook]
Double shots
Double bitches
Double chains
You could see 'em drippin'
Drip, Drip, Drip and go
I'm, I'm, I'm drippin' bitch
Wet as fuck
Spillin shit
Drip, drip, drip
I'm drippin'
Drip, drip, drip
She drippin'
Drip, drip, drip
Gettin' drippin'
Get drippin' bitch
Drip, drip, drip
I'm drippin'
Drip, drip, drip
She drippin'
Drip, drip, drip
We wet as fuck, spillin shit
[Verse 1]Trained not to slip a thought
With you girl, all over my dick and balls
Can't somebody roll up, drippin'
Sippin like its soda night is ending
In a coma hands in the air gollum
I'm the lord of rings, drippin' and go
Looking like Kobe, bitches think flyin' out
Bitch I think I'm fucking solar
Say my ego big now I say it's fucking boulder
Barn, now come and give me head and
Shut your fucking know it
Ah, she say she don't play that
She just say 'till I hit it doggy style
They'll be payback,throwing money like a payroll
You ain't gotta gas me
You shut this motherfucker down last week
Take a swing
[Hook][Verse 2]I see some double D's
I'm double taking
She with a friend
Double teaming
Bottom's up
Why your face down
Now bring your head back
Like you ain't trying to drown
How many drinks you had
I think I lost count
One,two wasted
Oscar the Grouch
In this bitch, Criss-cross
Jumping on the couch
Now bring that cookie over here
Like a girl scout
Drippin' everywhere
Ball of chains, pull mody
Feelin' like money
Take a picture, say cheese
You were talking to an animal
Just like Dr. Dolittle
There only one me<
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Hello baby, guess who's back? (Yeah)
It's been a minute (I know you miss me, yeah)
Egh. Kid Ink
I said...
Hello baby, guess who back? It's been a minute
I been fiending for your love like crack, from the beginning
When I didn't know you quite like that, knew we would hit it off
Now we somewhere getting lost, rockstars with no guitars
You ain't gotta wait no more, I got what you came for
I said fucking with me promise that you'll wake up with a hangover
Champagne, we celebrating for every day that we never ate
It's evident Imma never change, gonna be this way forever baby
Echelon keep elevating, bunch of bitches, hella haters
Add them up while I just keep it 100, exclamated
Don't blame me, the pressure made me
Treat this game like Wrestlemania
Off top of the ropes, so high hit the floor like...
Hello world (what up?), know it's been a minute
Hello world (what up?), made it out the city
Hello world, been all around the map saying
"Hello baby, guess who back? I know you missed me."
Hold it baby just like that, I need a picture cuz
Ain't nobody gonna believe that I was with you now
Bizzack in the room, where we beez at in the party
About to kill it with one shot, you dearly departed
T-T-Take off, first class. Still ducking the po-po
All this money, I still get it for the low-low
World been stone cold so I stay burning one
Roll up, all night. I been running from the sun
Trying to bring the trophy back, to the city
Whole team going "rah rah rah", representing
We on, everything is a go, never take a T.O. (here we go)
I know you missed me...
Hello world (what up?), know it's been a minute
Hello world (what up?), made it out the city
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Okay
Bossin' up
You, you can check we bossin'
Yeah
V-v-valet park my whip nigga
Hammer time for my chips nigga
Bossin' up, add it up
Your girlfriend choosin' so you mad as fuck, okay
Chillin' with my coalition nigga's rackin' up
Bossin' up, add it up
Bossin' up, add it up
A lil' Louis but my bitch wants some bags and stuff
Kid Ink:
It go, valet when I park it
OG when I spark it
Money speak when I'm talkin'
J-J's on when I'm walking
Stay fired up like arson
You can't touch my garments
Up late nights pass Carson
Drinkin' large proportions of that turn up, juice
Got your girlfriend, loose
Shakin' that ass listening to Luke
Give a nigga all hole no loops
Give a nigga all brain no lip
I be at the ball hanging no grip
Pants saggin' on four fifth
My security bullets like 4 inches
Kick that shit like four ninjas
Did that shit for my niggas who
Made it out the hood to the good side
B-bossin' up with no tie
You heard it through the grapevine
And I was actually there
Yeah, It's clear who's been gettin' to the bread like Panera, ugh
V-v-valet park my whip nigga
Hammer time for my chips nigga
Bossin' up, add it up
Your girlfriend choosin' so you mad as fuck, okay
Chillin' with my coalition nigga's rackin' up
Bossin' up, add it up
Bossin' up, add it up
A lil' Louis but my bitch wants some bags and stuff
French Monatana:
You know it's Mr. Haaanhh
Ferg what's happening
Ink what's happening
Owww, Hannn
Bossed up in this bitch
Got my golds up in this bitch
Don't get tossed up in this bitch
I'm like owww, hannn
Coke Bo
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I hope you ready to go
We in the fast lane
Letting it blow
Moving it full speed
Foot to the floor
Now can't nobody catch me
I ain't tryna brag
Get the message
I took a seat in the back
But now I'm front of the lens
If they only knew, knew,
Just what we been (through)
Made a couple of moves,
And lost a couple of friends
The only thing that ain't
Changed is being me to the end
I keep a team watching my back
Ride or die watching my stacks
If I throw it all in the air
Promise she won't know how to act
(Man it) Feels good to be up
Feels good to be up
Feels good to be up
Feels good to be up
I gotta keep a bank roll
Kicks on my toes
Something that you've prolly never seen
I gotta keep a bad chick
Ass fat as her lips
Damn girl you know just what I need
You know I gotta keep it, moving all night
Know the timing is right
All these bottles, man, she never gon' leave
I've been down but it feels good to be up
Feels good to be up
Feels good to be up
Feels good to be up
Okay, the moment is right
Take time as I walk through the light
Look around ain't nobody in sight
That do what I do
I came from nothing at all
So tell me what can I lose
They tell me go hard or go home
In the city where Im from
I'mma scream loud and proud
Till there's no air in my lungs
Man feels good to be up
Patron up in my cup
No care in the world
I ain't scared of nothin'
I keep a team watching my back
Ride or die watching my stacks
If I throw it all in the air
Promise she won't know how to act
(Man it) Feels good to be up
Feels good to be up
Feels good to be up
Feels good to be up
Uhh speakers up, loud weed
Rollin in the back seat
Smokin on that loud seed
The clouds in my back seat
I just want that
I just want that
Money like an athlete
Say that I'm the realest nigga
Here if you ask me
Uhh, yea I'm on fire
Come and ash me
Just crept in feelin
Greater than your gatsby
You aint gotta
You aint gotta, gas me
High out the galaxy
No gravity
But I can feel her grabbin me
Shawtty wanna little bit
Yeaa uhh take her home
Homicide
Kill that shit temperpidic
I spill that shit still baby
You can feel that shit
Drippin down your legs
I'm about to go in I hope you
Ready for it
Uhhhh it aint hard to tell
I gotta question for you
I aint really in to guessing
So just tell me
What you down for
Tell me what you down for
Tell me what you down for
Tell me what you down for
This aint nothin new
Baby you should come around more
We could have a good time
That's what she around for
Tell me what you down for
Tell me what you down for
Tell me what you down
Fooooorrrr, yeaaaahhh
We can get into it
Tell'er I said turn the speakers up
Now we don't give a fuck
Blunt lit one hit go me on some good shit
Bat tat tat batgang what it is bitch
Four B's up you can tellem big business
But I can feel her grabbin me
Shawtty wanna little bit
Yeaa uhh take her home
Homicide
Kill that shit temperpidic
I spill that shit still baby
You can feel that shit
Drippin down your legs
I'm about to go in I hope you
Ready for it
Usher & Tinashe:
It's not that a lot that you've been saying, whoa
But I can tell from your body language, ok
Let's talk about it ('bout it), Is you 'bout it?
Let's talk about it, we'll talk about it
But you ain't gotta say too much, ain't gotta say too much
I can read your body language
You ain't gotta say too much
I can read your body language
Kid Ink:
Said you ain't gotta say too much
Hate when you say that I play too much
When I get too close I'mma touch that subject
I can read yo' body nuff
Quit all that yappin'
Need less talk and a little more action
Now girl keep it G, know you speak a lil freak
I can hear it in yo' accent
So tell me, can you understand my language?
If you tryna ride, just stay in my lane
There's no other way to explain it
In layman, fuck who you came with, who you came with
Usher & Tinashe:
It's not that a lot that you've been saying, whoa
But I can tell from your body language, ok
Let's talk about it ('bout it), Is you 'bout it?
Let's talk about it, we'll talk about it
But you ain't gotta say too much, ain't gotta say too much
I can read your body language
You ain't gotta say too much
I can read your body language
Kid Ink:
It ain't hard to tell
If you don't wanna take it too far, then well
You better stop flirtin' and stop twerkin'
So perfect, cause it's workin'
That ass worth all the worship
You been in yo' bag like Birkin
Never had it like this before me
You ain't know girl better read up on it
Hell yeah, gotta re-up on me
Bein' stuck up gon' leave you lonely
For the night, we should leave before the light's
On, girl, I
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I know you see me sitting on the cloud high
Fresh up like the kitchen
Broke that bitch right up on that counter top
Me and mary jane, bloody mary's in the mirror
Say my name three times, I'll be there with that killer
Can you smell what we smoking on
Let me break it down, nugget size of a poke-ball
Doctor green come
Swear just one pick up at have your finger
Feeling like the back side of a sticker
Only rolling bom bom, need a swisher
Shawty says she got a pom pom
She ain't right now, it don't matter to me
No substraction, tell 'em I'ma add it baby, ugh!
It feels like I'm in a daze, my mind in a haze
You can see it in my ways ugh
But we do this everyday, anybody got a problem wit it
You know what I'm saying agh
Roll up roll up roll up roll up roll up
Get right to it, you ain't even gotta ask
You know what the fuck I'm doing
I roll it like a diploma, high up
Trying not to fall in a kush coma
Yeah
Second hand smoke, just from the aroma
Yeah!
Smell that loud niggas telling me to tone it down
Ugh got a nigga barely moving
Stoned like I've been eye fucking with madusa
But it make your blunt look skinny like a coota
We blowing up bombs
So just relax, sit back and cuff your time
You're looking for the light, I got it like tron
Ain't nobody else on the level that I'm on
It feels like I'm in a daze, my mind in a haze
You can see it in my ways, ugh
But we do this everyday, anybody got a problem wit it
You know what I'm saying agh
Roll up roll up roll up roll up roll up
Get right to it, you ain't even gotta ask
You know what the fuck I'm doing.
I got 1.5 for the red eye flight
If you tryna get high bitch just my type
Sittin' in the room full of disco lights
Pair of shades on, I'm the coolest nigga on sight
Tell 'em hide that, where the fuck you buy that?
I can't even try that, glad I got my own shit wit me
Catch up, if it's OG match up
But you ain't got a Swisher then we ain't gon' session
This mothafuckin' weed so sticky
Breakin' this down get ya fingers so messy
You gon' put a hole in the blunt, keep rushin'
Shoulda used a grinder ho, then ***
You could say I'm an addict
Got a gram of the wax if you need a dab hit
Must keep it in a jar cause these niggas cabbage
What you smoke, 420 is my fuckin' average, imagine
Blunted, blunted, know you can smell me comin'
Said blunted, blunted, everybody always like "sell me somethin'"
But this sack cost more than a 20
You can roll one of mine just wrap it like a mummy
Straight top shelf in the store
Stole the connect, now I get it for the low
So you know I got...
1.5 for the blunt
Go ahead and pass me a Swisher
Smoke about a pound in a month
I don't even pay no attention
I got 1.5 for the blunt
Go ahead and pass me a Swisher
Stay blunted, blunted, blunted
Where the blunt at?
Blunted, blunted, where the blunt at?
Blunted, blunted, where the blunt at?
I got 1.5 for the blunt
Go ahead and pass me a Swisher
Stay...
Roll one for the niggas who fronted, for the bitches who want it
Roll one for the money, roll one to the face
That's 4 if you countin', high as a mountain, all for these ounces
Stuck in the middle of the couch with cotton mouth
I need a sip from the fountain
So gone think I left a couple nugs at ya crib
Make sure you hit
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