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Work – T-Pain

[INTRO]

Yeah (x4)
Let Do It (x3)

[VERSE 1]

Man I got stacks of Money in my Livin’ Room
Bitches all with they titties out
Niggas watching my backyard cause that black car can buy Diddy’s House
Act Hard and I’m kicking out, that 9 stay sticking out
T-Pain looking bad that don’t exist like Hello Kitty’s Mouth
Pop the trunk and I’ll pack it up
Chevrolet with a few teeth missing
Hit the spot than I’ll back it up
Abracadabra them keys shipping
And I’m like Give us Free, Nigga give us Free (x2)
I’m a boss getting head from 2 hoes unless I hit up 3
I be putting in Work

[Hook]

Man I be putting in work (I be putting in work)
People say my house look like a factory (Factory)
Federales coming after me (After Me)
They ain’t gonna capture me man I be putting in Work (I be putting in Work)
And all these bitches Adore Me (Dore Me)
So if they looking for me (Looking For Me)
Tell them Mothafuckas I be putting in Work
Work (x4) (Repeat x3)
So if they looking for me (Looking For Me)
Tell them Mothafuckas I be putting in Work

[VERSE 2]

Now it’s imperative, that I take care of this
I snatch yo bitch up out of that tub man like Harriet
I know they scared of this, cause [?] nigga better than what I got on my team
I done got hella rich I went back to the dreads again I had to go and get clean
I done surrounded myself with Drug Dealers and niggas that just got out
And I don’t hang with no fuck niggas, everybody round me got clocks
And We Hollaring bout, Give us free (x3)
I’m a boss getting head from two hoes unless I hit up 3
I be putting in Work

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[Hook]

[VERSE 3]

10 Million won’t hurt me, I’m set for life in this shit Nigga
None of y’all niggas gone murk me, I spend a night with your bitch
Than Ima have to end the night, straight licking, Ima spend it right when I get it
Keep my enemies tight but no slipping, they be feeling the hype when I’m in it
Man the rhythm be nice when I’m spitting, shitting on them
That shit don’t phase me, every last song I drop, hitting on them
Got a basement full of hoes, and me and my wife feeling on them
And they be kissing on me, all like give us free
I’m a boss getting head from two hoes unless I hit up 3
I be putting in Work

[Hook]

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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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Tipsy – T-Pain

[Hook:]
Take a sip of this, drink that, don’t it feel good baby?
Take a hit of this, take that, don’t it feel good baby?
Take a sip of this, drink that, I’m-a put you on my hood baby
Take a sip of this, drink that

[Verse 1:]
Hey girl, how you doin?
Can I get a minute of your time to spit a line or two? (Say girl)
I know you aint feelin me
I promise that you take a sip of this you gon’ be right here hearin me
You givin me (A reason to come back to the club)
I’m feelin like, you feelin like, showin me love
And I’m here to get your rythym right
(Girl go and gather your crew, cuz me and my niggas we do what it do)
And I see it in your eyes baby (and I) I know I took you by suprise baby (oh yeah)
This what you do
(Go and gather your crew, cuz me and my niggas we do what it do)

[Chorus:]
Now baby girl I aint tryin to get you drunk I’m just tryin to get you (tipsy enough)
I know you wouldn’t do what you do unless you get (tipsy enough)
In order for me to get you home in the back of my __ I need you (tipsy enough)
I know that you wouldn’t be the freak that you are unless you’re (tipsy enough)

[Verse 2:]
Hey girl tell me what’s crackin
I see you watchin wonderin if I’m-a come and talk to you (say girl)
I need for you to listen to me closely girl me and you got a chemistry so let’s just keep it movin
You givin me (a reason not to leave out this club)
And I’m feelin like (half the __ gonna give me some love)
And I’m here to change your perspective baby
(Girl go and gather your crew, cuz me and my niggas we do what it do)
And I see it in your eyes baby (and I) know I took you by suprise baby (oh yeah)
Here’s what you do
(Go and gather your crew, cuz me and my niggas we do what it do)

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[Chorus:]
Baby girl I aint tryin to get you drunk I’m just tryin to get you (tipsy enough)
I know you wouldn’t do what you do unless you get (tipsy enough)
In order for me to get you home in the back of my __ I need you (tipsy enough)
I know that you wouldn’t be the freak that you are unless you’re (tipsy enough)

[Hook (repeats):]
Take a sip of this, drink that, don’t it feel good baby?
Take a hit of this, take that, don’t it feel good baby?
Take a sip of this, drink that, I’m-a put you on my hood baby
Take a sip of this, drink that and don’t it feel good baby?

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