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Do It to Ya (Feat. TeeFlii) – YG

Lirik lagu: Do It to Ya (Feat. TeeFlii)

[Hook: TeeFlii]
Annie, girl, let’s play house
And you can show me what that’s ’bout
Girl, nobody beat the pussy up like me
Who you know that beat the pussy up like me?
Girl, I’m gonna lay you on your back
Bam-bam, beat it like that
I’mma do it to ya, do it to ya
I’mma do it to ya, if you, if you let me
Girl, I’ll do it to ya, I’ll do it to ya
Girl, I’ll do it to ya, do it to ya
Eat it, beat it, bang like ah!

[Verse 1: YG]
I know you had a long day baby, I know!
The 9 to 5 shift probably seem like all day baby
You ’bout your money so you’re probably working overtime, huh?
Cause that minimum wage just ain’t enough
Long as you’re getting it, more power to ya
Make a nigga that got it wanna to give it to ya
Long as you’re not sitting up on your ass
That’ll make a real man say hallelujah!
You got a son and you’re raising him by yourself
You need a real one in your life
It ain’t no probably, it’s obvious that
Your baby daddy didn’t do you right
I got a mama, girl I know how to treat a woman
I like dessert, girl I know to eat a woman
Lay with it, then play with it, I beat it up
I know I’m sinning but before I eat it I’ll say my grace in it
What?

[Hook]

[Verse 2: YG]
I’m going down on you first
The real definition of down to earth
I ain’t the one you ask to buy you a purse
I’m the one to make your insides hurt
From the back with your face in the pillow
From that position I know that you can only take a little
But missionary she can take the whole thang
It’s so good I have her screaming out my government name
And she ain’t never got to tell me how she want it
I’m a real one baby, I’m already knowing
She said her nigga’s shit’s weak
Cause he ain’t make her nut and they was fucking ’til the morning
You know it fire when she’s telling you to nut in her
But I’m a nigga, I’m thinking something up with her
I know the homies might think a nigga’s krazy
But you could fuck around and have my first baby
What?

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[Hook]

[Verse 3]
I said face down ass up
That’s the way we likes to fuck
Do my dirt on the low
That’s the way shit’s ‘sposed to go

But I be tryna hit it right at the wrong time
I said it’s yours, you say it’s mine, Shit we both lying
We both tryna 69 and some more time
My girl tryna FaceTime hitting both lines

[Skit]
Meanwhile, while YG is fucking his side bitch
His main bitch is creepin’ on the low
Typical nigga shit!

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Word Is Bond (Feat. Slim 400) – YG

Lirik lagu: Word Is Bond (Feat. Slim 400)

[Verse 1: YG]
If I told you I was back, nigga that’s what it is
I run the left side of the map and that’s what it is
My homie got that pack and that’s what it is
If you ain’t trying spend that hot box then that’s what it is
If you don’t want to get that money and act like a bitch
I’m the one get the money and pass it out to my clique
Cause everybody know I’m rich
Everybody everybody everybody know I’m rich
Put the squad on my back (squad)
Google maps will tell yo ass where it’s at
Backseat full of bitches
You can say a nigga riding with that mack
Oh, life still krazy
New born baby, niggas I don’t know still hate me
Facts never tripping
Personal message to them niggas, I’m shit on ya visions

[Hook: YG]
My word is bond
My word is bond, my word is bond
My word is bond
My word is bond, my word is bond
My word my word
My word my word, my word my word
My word my word
My word my word, my word my word
My word is bond
[Verse 2: YG]
If I said I got it, I did that
Said we gon profit, I did that
My career you wanna follow cause I did that
Your favorite top model, I done did that
Had to put the black gates where I live at
Shooters on deck try to pull up you gon’ get jacked
Mind of a maniac
Since I got popped, I purchased about 50 straps
If I mention yo name, I probably put you on
So I ain’t talkin’ bout no orders ’til the contract closed
Lookin’ in the mirror like am I wrong?
Nah its business nigga don’t take it personal
They gave me a game to my money
So when it get ugly shit ain’t funny
Promise I’mma make it, hate me or love me
And I promise I’mma stay the same with this money

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[Hook: YG]
My word is bond
My word is bond, my word is bond
My word is bond
My word is bond, my word is bond
My word my word
My word my word, my word my word
My word my word
My word my word, my word my word
My word is bond

[Verse 3: Slim 400]
If I told you I rep Bompton nigga, then that’s what it is
If I failed to push the line nigga, then that’s what is it
Bow down in that situation, I been with the shit
I’m the one niggas watch so ya’ll know what it is
My blique ain’t going nowhere, my niggas started this shit
Saying everything but B’s, now they industry bang
Niggas better get credit or get hit by the gang
And it really is really is Bompton, fuck who’s dissing my name
Sounding good on these tracks, started calling my phone
Going to get you a hit, and leave a nigga alone
Cause the shit y’all talk and why you’re sleeping alone
When I fire, I fire, I’m try’na tip that dome
Really with the shit, fuck who try’na play me
Really off the screws, nickname from the homies
Posted with the 40, fat-ass rolie
You ain’t from Bompton if you ain’t know me

[Hook: YG]
My word is bond
My word is bond, my word is bond
My word is bond
My word is bond, my word is bond
My word my word
My word my word, my word my word
My word my word
My word my word, my word my word
My word is bond

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Why You Always Hatin? (Feat. Drake & Kamaiyah) – YG

Lirik lagu: Why You Always Hatin? (Feat. Drake & Kamaiyah)

[Verse 1: YG]
All up in my face, you not from the clique
Give me space, we might rob the shit
Most hate it, baby they don’t love the clique
I thought they love you when you make it
This some other shit, yeah
Yeah, yeah, this some other shit
Friends and business don’t mix so I’m brotherless
Tryna get back close, hit ’em with the stiff
Gears I shift, make sure they feel the drift
Just copped the Benzo with the tint
You should know cause in every song I said this shit
Yeah, in every song I said this shit
I’m just proud of my accomplishments
I’m a 4Hunnid nigga, I don’t care at all
Have her suck dick, lick the head and all
Heard you talkin’ ’bout I’m real, I’m fraud
Your kids and broad, they straight, you shouldn’t care at all

[Hook: Kamaiyah + YG]
Please, please tell me why you always hatin’
Why you hatin’?
Please tell me why you always hatin’
Please, please tell me why you always hatin’
Why you hatin’?
Please tell me why you always hatin’
Please, please tell me why you always hatin’
Why you hatin’?
Please tell me why you always hatin’
Please, please tell me why you always hatin’
Why you hatin’?
Please tell me why you always hatin’
[Verse 2: Drake]
Hunnid 4 times how it go down
Slaps on deck for the Oaktown
On mamas, man I did it with my own sound
And I got my own city that I hold down
Just admit it already
You got plans to do it, boy we did it already
Got a couple DMs I done slid in already
Gotta ask YG if he hit it already, yeah
I’m a star like Moesha’s nigga
Runnin’ up the numbers like Ayesha’s nigga
Yeah, I be slidin’, I be creepin’, nigga
Girls these days, they just don’t know how to keep a nigga
But I got it all handled
They try to box me in, I got my own angles, yeah
I’ma spend the summer gettin’ to the cake
And I’ma wish a nigga would on every candle
I’m like…

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[Hook: Kamaiyah + YG]
Please, please tell me why you always hatin’
Why you hatin’?
Please tell me why you always hatin’
Please, please tell me why you always hatin’
Why you hatin’?
Please tell me why you always hatin’
Please, please tell me why you always hatin’
Why you hatin’?
Please tell me why you always hatin’
Please, please tell me why you always hatin’
Why you hatin’?
Please tell me why you always hatin’

[Verse 3: YG]
If you ain’t know me, bet you know now
Drizzy came through with the verse for me both times
Bomp-town that’s an automatic hold down
What’s that? Ask no questions, just hold it down
Why you hatin’ on the progress?
I’m a humble nigga, I don’t even pop shit
What I do?
I just drive the Maybach through the projects
And Still Brazy ain’t even drop yet
Hate from a distance, please don’t try me
Cause we’ll turn it up on anybody
I see why they don’t like me
Yellin’ out 4Hunnid, they go too hyphy
I’m with the posse back at it, nigga
That mean Kamaiyah goin’ platinum, nigga
That mean I got a Kindle in my mattress, nigga
Got the Bity Back Brackin’ nigga

[Hook: Kamaiyah + YG]
Please, please tell me why you always hatin’
Why you hatin’?
Please tell me why you always hatin’
Please, please tell me why you always hatin’
Why you hatin’?
Please tell me why you always hatin’
Please, please tell me why you always hatin’
Why you hatin’?
Please tell me why you always hatin’
Please, please tell me why you always hatin’
Why you hatin’?
Please tell me why you always hatin’

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Who Do You Love? (Feat. Drake) – YG

Lirik lagu: Who Do You Love? (Feat. Drake)

[Verse 1: YG]
I’m that nigga with the plugs
I’m the nigga with the homies that be sellin’ drugs
I’m the nigga on the back street
With the fire heat, niggas better run like athletes
I’m that nigga, I’m that nigga
My Bank of America account got six figures
I’m that nigga on the block
Police pull up, I’m tryna stash the Glock
Uh, you that nigga on the low-low
You’re the nigga, you’re the one that be talkin’ to the po-pos
Porsche sittin’ on Forgi’s
Niggas can’t afford these
The Panamera shittin’ on the 9-11
I call my homie’s 9 9-11
I’m the nigga with the juice
But I’ll never do my nigga like Pac did

[Hook: YG]
Bitch, who do you love?
Bitch, who do you love?
Bitch, who do you love?
Bitch, who do you love?

[Verse 2: Drake]
I got a shorty name Texas and
She got a buddy name OJB and now you know the deal
We turnt up in the studio late night
That’s why the songs that you hear are comin’ real tight
OVO crew, nigga, thought I told you
If you a player in the game, this should hold you
And man shout my nigga Game he just rolled through
Eatin’ crab out in Malibu with no boo
A lot of fools puttin’ salt in the game
Until these women get the notion that they runnin’ the game
They got money that they jumpin’ on the pole to make
Did the model, took a flight to the golden state
I’m the general, just makin’ sure my soldiers straight
Had to leave my nigga, homie got an open case
But I’m big on the west like I’m big in the south
So we gon’ pay some people off, we gon’ figure it out
And my name too big, and my gang too big
Young money shit, me and Lil Wayne too big
Imma crush that ass even if it ain’t too big
I would pinky swear but my pinky ring too big

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[Hook: YG X2]

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