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Exclusive – T-Pain

[Verse 1:]
Ever since she saw you in my bedroom
Watching over me as I slept
Damn my nigga I missed you to death, yeah
And it came to a point where I couldn’t hear it
But I know she don’t see nothing but them good spirits
Only the good die young and not the whole squad you was a good guy huh
And if I was there I would’ve took them shots
You ain’t even the kind of nigga that would get shot
Exclusive Jay, Jimmy, people open up your ears hear me
Ain’t nothing worth more than a life in this world
What the fuck we was supposed to tell this man’s wife and lil girl
You was a real nigga, real shit
Why niggas gotta kill niggas just to steal shit
That man’s mama gonna never get her son back
But what goes around comes back

[Verse 2:]
DJ I’m wishing RIP still for return if possible
Couldn’t go to the funeral cause I couldn’t see you in the coffin bro
My last image of you, you posting in your new chevy
Camaro bit really smoke in it but you would let me
Oh my God swear to God your daughter’s your spitting image
When your daughter met my daughter what a wonderful feeling
As long as the good Lord ables me to get money
Put it on my daughters your daughter will never go hungry
They say they could die young if that’s not false
And that explains why my homeboy’s life’s lost
‘Cause he was a good nigga fuck ceremony
Rest in peace to Trevor Martin but my nigga wasn’t a hood nigga
No he didn’t deserve no bullets in him
I thought he was gonna live a bright hall
Them pussy could’ve killed him
Instead they took your life along with your sneaks
Devil U I P went in peace

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[Verse 3:]
Lord forgive me but why you doin’ this again
You just took my big brother when I was in the pen
But how much pain can a grown man take
But I gotta keep pushing ’cause God don’t make mistakes (never)
The doctors told me you was gone and I couldn’t believe it
Your vital laying down but your soul in with Jesus
I’m on my hole in your grind telling me come back
I told her let go ’cause wherever you are you got my back
I almost lost it when I seen that herse at the church
Shit hurt I can barely get through this verse
And I ain’t rich but me and you know I ain’t paper chasing
So I’m a try my best to make so that your daughters grace so
We saw the vision for the win squad together nigga
I guess it kinda drove you from heaven was better nigga
Jimmy me and you will always be your mort decoy
And wash the blood of my enemies off my hands

[Verse 4:]
Tears coming down my eyes wishing for better days
Exclusive Jay I know you in a better place
Never will be forgotten as long as I’m alive
You was a good dude in everybody eyes
Always on the grind you hussle hard
My prayers go out to your family from my heart
Thank you for being a friend thank you for being my brother
And I’m a do my best to look out for your daughter
No more pain God get the devil off me, and let me be free
All this stress is a mess that I don’t need
Hunger games do your best or you don’t eat
And my dog gonna be forever winning
So that mean your life ain’t never ending
So I know I got ’em when I need ’em
Tell Jesus I see him when I see him
Praise God yeah

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F.B.G.M. (Feat. Young M.A) – T-Pain

Lirik lagu: F.B.G.M. (Feat. Young M.A)

[Intro: T-Pain]
Woah, ah
Yeah, ah
Woah, ah
Yeah, ah

[Pre-Chorus: T-Pain]
Oh, I think I found the one
Yeah, my baby girl gon’ give me a son
I found the girl that can do both
She balling with the crew
And she just like me ’cause all she wanna do

[Chorus: T-Pain]
Fuck bitches, get money
Fuck bitches, get money
All she wanna do is fuck bitches, get money
Fuck bitches, get money
All she wanna do is

[Verse 1: T-Pain]
I’m stupid, she funny
She keep the tooly, I get the money
She watch the trap for me
And any time of the day, she gon’ have fun
Then get right back on her cake ’cause she ruthless, some Eazy E shit
When she hit the strip clubs, she straight ball on your bitch ass
She can talk the drawers off your bitch ass
And bring ’em back to me and we gon’ dog-fuck your bitch fast

[Pre-Chorus: T-Pain]
I’m like oh, I think I found the one
Yeah, my baby girl gon’ give me a son
I found the girl that can do both
She balling with the crew
And she just like me ’cause all she wanna do

[Chorus: T-Pain]
Fuck bitches, get money
Fuck bitches, get money
All she wanna do is fuck bitches, get money
Fuck bitches, get money
All she wanna do is

[Verse 2: T-Pain]
Fuck snitches, hit ’em in the stomach
You know I’m stupid, she on that dumb shit
She make me cum quick, we fuck like three times a day
Suck me unconscious, I give her 300K
And then she move it, across the border
I’m her Weezy F baby, she my Carter
She on that cool shit, she know what to do
Man, you say it’s fuck me, no it’s motherfuck you

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[Pre-Chorus: T-Pain]
And she make me say oh, I think I found the one
Yeah, my baby girl gon’ give me a son
I found the girl that can do both
She balling with the crew
And she just like me ’cause all she wanna do

[Chorus: T-Pain]
Fuck bitches, get money
Fuck bitches, get money
All she wanna do is fuck bitches, get money
Fuck bitches, get money
All she wanna do is

[Verse 3: Young M.A]
See I got this lil’ jawn, we ain’t together but we fuck around
Told her, “Listen, shawty, you ain’t messin’ with no suckers now”
And she ’bout that life, she see a opp and she run it down
And I gotta make her cum every time she come around
Pour a cup of brown and we freakin’, we freakin’
Hustle on the week days, freakin’ on the weekends
And she get her own checks, she don’t give me no stress
She ridin’ like a road test and she stick with me like a drum and

[Pre-Chorus: T-Pain]
Oh, I think I found the one
Yeah, my baby girl gon’ give me a son
I found the girl that can do both
She balling with the crew
And she just like me ’cause all she wanna do

[Chorus: T-Pain]
Fuck bitches, get money
Fuck bitches, get money
All she wanna do is fuck bitches, get money
Fuck bitches, get money
All she wanna do is

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Sounds Bad – T-Pain

Mmm mmm mmm mmm
I wanna dedicate this to my struggling bro
Keep pushing on, keep pushing on
Yea

First of the month
Check late
Got nothin to do
Imma roll me a blunt
Got drank
Call me a hoe or two
Now I know that it sound like I’m living on the edge
Only you ain’t hear the worst
Got the whole house running on the generator
No good food in my frigidator
Damn, and I’m late for work

Don’t that sound bad
Horrible
No inspiration
No goals
I know it sound like
I wanna die
And I know I’m so miserable
But this just so happens to be
The best day of my life

Now I don’t wanna confuse you
Hurtin on the inside
But I won’t let you see
That’s why every little dollar
And every little penny
Goes to puttin an outfit on me
Cause Imma stay fresh to death
Dressed to impress
The rest
You know how I do it when I do it
Imma show you how to do it
So you can do it for somebody else
Mmm
But I still that house on the generator
No good food in my fridigator
Damn, and I’m late for work

Don’t that sound bad
Horrible
No inspiration
No goals
I know it sound like
I wanna die
And I know I’m so miserable
But this just so happens to be
The best day of my life

My life
My patron
Pick of ice
Drink, drink, drink
Drink, drink, drink
Ain’t no talkin bout the bullshit
Talkin like a newspaper
I’m talkin’ bout the newspaper full of weed
Like the whole thing
And I’mma roll it up and smoke it
Hey, hit this
And really let you think about you
And in the end
You gotta let me do it

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Don’t that sound bad
Horrible
No inspiration
No goals
I know it sound like
I wanna die
And I know I’m so miserable
But this just so happens to be
The best day of my life

Horrible
No inspiration
No goals
I know it sound like
I wanna die
And I know I’m so miserable
But this just so happens to be
The best day of my life

Horrible
No inspiration
No goals
I know it sound like
I wanna die
And I know I’m so miserable
But this just so happens to be
The best day of my life

Yea

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Bang Bang Pow Pow (Feat. Lil Wayne) – T-Pain

Lirik lagu: Bang Bang Pow Pow (Feat. Lil Wayne)

[T-Pain]
My money right, my money money, my bread good (good, good)
Shawty fuckin’, wassup girl? that head good!
Bang bang pow pow
I do my thang thang
Look at me now now

My money right, my money money cash up
Up up and away, face down, ass up
I rep my town town, that’s where I’m from
So nigga pow pow, bom bom

Money to blow, I’m living off tour
Boatload of cash, bitch I’m overboard
I got money for these whores if you open up the door
The company accounts and they all wanna record?
Real talk, I don’t speak, even if it’s ‘hi hater’
I’m on top and nothing like the elevator
All these bitches say I’m fly and I can never touch the ground
I’m not tryna be in your circle cause I don’t fuck around

I get that money, that money (money)
I live it, I want it, Drop the top on that Ferrari
Now I’m in California
I let the hard top down and the wind blow through
All I do is win, what the fuck you gon do
Good, good, good
I do this for my hood, hood, hood
Yeah, and ain’t nobody gonna stop me I doing it right now
So bang bang pow pow and everybody say

[Hook]

[Lil Wayne]
I go so hard they call me go so hard
You ain’t a king, you a joker card
Fuckin’ up the Church money like an alter boy
I got the yellow xanex, call em tonka toys
I go bonkers boy, I put that on my mom and ’em
The hoes are all alike, they put the hoe in
I think all these niggas sound like me, That’s a compliment
I told a midget bitch, I do it big hippopotamus
Put that on my Slime and ’em
No B-ball; we stop and pop
No b-ball we got shit locked
Swagger ill, wassup doc
Make that pussy pop like the gun I went to jail for
Shoot the doors off that jeep, that bitch look like a mail trunk
Ya pussy keep ya tail tucked, real niggas in this bitch
Get that pussy wet, fuck her than I jet: Kenny Smith
T-pain voice, all I do is win and shit
Young money in here ya muthafukin’ face

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[Hook]

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