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[Intro]
DJ SpinKing
Dolla $ign

[Hook: Ty Dolla $ign]
You only had a few niggas
You ain’t rachet like them other bitches
You ain’t got no kids
You say you’ve never had a dick this big
This big
Said she never had a dick this big
You ain’t got no kids
And you never had a dick this big
[Verse 1: Jeremih]
Give ’em long dick, I need a deep throat
Talking here while the heat throw
Shooting at her face like a free throw
Now girls want the freak show
I got that make you cum out of your body
Dick done got her 100 miles and running
Dick up in her, fucking up her stomach
Finger in her booty, I’ma thumb it
I’m up at Luv’s and I’m straight cashin’
When she throw it back I just hit it and I pass it
She on whatever I’m on, ain’t ask it
And when I get the pussy, gotta put it in the casket

[Hook: Ty Dolla $ign]
You only had a few niggas
You ain’t rachet like them other bitches
You ain’t got no kids
You say you’ve never had a dick this big
This big
Said she never had a dick this big
You ain’t got no kids
And you never had a dick this big

[Verse 2: 50 Cent]
Go ‘head ask about me, she gon’ say I’m the shit
I pop pills and I fucked her, I bet she never forget
I caught her fresh out the shower
You know the pussy is power
And Bryson Tiller went off, I’ve been in that pussy an hour
Ay, these bitches fuck with me, wanna see ’em?
They’ve been all in my DM, nigga AM through the PM
Attract the bees with the honey
Get the hoes with the money
First the diamonds is blinking
Then the bitch get to thinking
I should fuck with a real nigga
Come up with a real nigga
Live it up with a real nigga
Grind till the paper all straight
Bag some up, sell some of the shit, weight, wait

[Hook: Ty Dolla $ign]
You only had a few niggas
You ain’t rachet like them other bitches
You ain’t got no kids
You say you’ve never had a dick this big
This big
Said she never had a dick this big
You ain’t got no kids
And you never had a dick this big

[Verse 3: Ty Dolla $ign]
Girl take off them panties
I’m a grown man, understand me
Yeah, hit her with the long dick
She take it to the throat like a bong rip
Yeah, all the way down
You keep coming like K rounds
Ass up, face down
Go deep in the bitch, make her say owww
I be stroking
You niggas jacking off with lotion (ugh)
Niggas looking for a handout
Your bitch on the floor getting maxed out
Bam-bam-bow
Girl look back at it, how you like me now?
Smack you on the booty while you getting choked out
Hit it from the back with my fingers in your mouth, uh

[Hook: Ty Dolla $ign]
You only had a few niggas
You ain’t rachet like them other bitches
You ain’t got no kids
You say you’ve never had a dick this big
This big
Said she never had a dick this big
You ain’t got no kids
And you never had a dick this big

[Outro: 50 Cent]
Come on
Jeremih, Ty Dolla $ign, 50 Young Graveyard
Spin we up

Oh babe
Never thought I would be like this
Wide awake waitin’ on a goodnight kiss
Sippin’ ninety proof
Talkin’ to the moon

Coutin’ down the hours till its two AM
Never thought I would be like this
But as long as the night ends with you in a yellow cab shootin’ me a text sayin’
Comin’ home soon
As long as I can bet on ya crawlin’ into bed after slippin’ out ya high heel shoes
I ain’t lyin’ sayin’ havin’ a good time
Out with your girls
Girl do what you do
No matter how late
Baby I’ll be stayin’ up
I can’t sleep without you

I’d be tossin’ and turnin’ all night babe
From the smell of your hair on the pillow case
Even if I tried without you by my side I’d be dreamin with my eyes open
I’d be tossin’ and turnin’ all night babe
But as long as the night ends with you in a yellow cab shootin’ me a text sayin’
Comin’ home soon

As long as I can bet on ya crawlin’ into bed after slippin’ out ya high heel shoes
I ain’t lyin sayin havin a good time
Out with your girls, girl do what you do
No matter how late
Baby I’ll be stayin’ up
I can’t sleep without you, no
I can’t sleep without you, no, no

I bet that DJ’S playin’ your song
And your carryin’ on
Baby I love the thought of that long as I know I’m the one you’re comin home to
But as long as the night ends with you in a yellow cab shootin’ me a text sayin’
Comin’ home soon

As long as I can bet on ya crawlin’ into bed after slippin’ out ya high heel shoes
I ain’t lyin sayin havin a good time
Out with your girls, girl do what you do
No matter how late
Baby I’ll be stayin’ up
I can’t sleep without you

Ya no matter how late baby I’ll be stayin up I can’t sleep without you no
Can’t sleep without you
I can’t sleep without you
Never thought I would be like this
Just wide awake waitin’ on a goodnight kiss

[Bridge: Chris Brown]
Pour a cup for the bitches that ain’t scared to get down
Get down, get down
How many times I got ’em?
Light another for the bitch who’s just only in town for the weekend

[Hook: Chris Brown]
How many times I gotta tell that ass to come over?
I’ll fuck you right, have you walking from side to side
You know how a nigga feel ’bout wasting time
You know how I feel about waiting in line
You know he ain’t it, girl you’re wasting your time
You’ll only ditch him for a moment in time, take it in stride
How many times I gotta tell that ass to come over?
How many times I gotta tell that ass to come over?
How many times I gotta tell that ass to come over?
I’ll fuck you right, have you walking from side to side
How many times?

[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
How many times I gotta tell your ass to come over?
How many times I gotta tell you I gotta chauffeur?
Think about it, think it over, everything is gon’ be kosher
Call me when you getting closer
If you take a taxi, how much I owe ya?
Don’t send me no naked pictures
If I can’t get naked with ya
This dick is our recognition
I don’t mind paying that commission
Is you with the shit or nah?
If we ain’t fucking then bitch, bon voyage
How many times? I said how many times?
Too many times and bitch I ain’t got time

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Big Sean]
Okay phone off the hook, yeah that bitch won’t stop blinking
I’ll pick up for you though on the second ring
You’ve been drinking and drinking, you’re drinking for fun
And you drink for a reason
Yeah leave your boyfriend and call me when you’re leaving
Calling shots refereeing, no drama
Pussy so wet I’mma need Dramamine and mattress Aquafining
Boy I light the block up, young Billie Jeaning
I’m dodging the leeches, I’m signing agreements
I’m signing new artists, I sell out arenas
Swimming with the dolphins on the Dan Marino
Wine mixing, this shit like the Catalina
B-I-G, minus Puff and Lil Cease
I’m on my grind, 3 AM text like I need ya
Dream about the pussy, fuck it I’m a dreamer
Hold me down but don’t hold me back like I need you to, damn
I wrote myself a million dollar check in fifth grade
I put it on the wall and promised it’d be this way
She fuck me like she want the rent paid
Like she want that Oscar De La Renta
I slow it down like it’s her favourite ballad
Then go back up at it like I hadn’t had it
Straight up

[Hook (partial)]
How many times I gotta tell that ass to come over?
I’ll fuck you right, have you walking from side to side
How many times?

[Bridge]

[Verse 3: Chris Brown]
I see these bitches in supperclub
Niggas got me throwing bottles up
Bottles with all of my homies
I’m feeling generous, throwing my money
She said she wanted the molly love
I gave her the dick but I’m not in love
I call out, “Bingo!” the minute I’m boning
Soon as I’m done, kick her out in the morning
Got xans when I turn up, it’s a party, bust it open
Pop that pussy in a circle, go retarded, pop it for me
She got that booty galore, gripping it, backing me up
You wanna fuck with a thug
Now I see all these bitches got ass and they throwing
Damn, it’s just a matter of time ‘fore I’m gone
Drinking Ciroc and I know that she got it for free
I hit up Diddy, he told me he did it
He said that the liquor just bring out the freaks
Them bitches lit, dropping that ass to a split
Talking ’bout me, I’m the shit
I just get down for the money, the bitches, and cars
And my niggas, they whipping the bricks

[Hook]

(Intro)
DJ SpinKing
Dolla $ign

(Chorus – Ty Dolla $ign)
You only had a few ni**as
You ain’t rachet like them other bi**hes
You ain’t got a no kids
You say you’ve never had a d**k this big
A dick this big
Said she never had a d**k this big
You ain’t got no kids
And you never had a d**k this big

(Verse 1 – Jeremih)
Give ’em long d**k, I need a deep throat
Talking here while the heat throw
Shooting at her face like a free throw
Now girls want the freak show
I got that make you cum out of your body
Dick done got her 100 miles and running
Dick up in her, f**king up her stomach
Finger in her booty, I’ma thumb it
I’m up at Luv’s and I’m straight cashing
When she throw it back I just hit it and I pass it
She on whatever I’m on, ain’t ask it
And when I get the pussy, gotta put it in the casket

(Repeat Chorus)

(Verse 2 – 50 Cent)
Go head ask about me, she gon say I’m the s**t
I pop pills and I f**ked her, I bet she never forget
I caught her fresh out the shower
You know the pu**y is power
And Bryson Tiller went off, I’ve been in that pu**y an hour
Ay, these bi**hes f**k with me, wanna see em?
They’ve been all in my DM, ni**a AM through the PM
Attract the bees with the honey
Get the hoes with the money
First the diamonds is blinking
Then the bi**h get to thinking
I should f**k with a real ni**a
Come up with a real ni**a
Live it up with a real ni**a
Grind till the paper all straight
Bag some up, sell some of the s**t, weight, wait

(Verse 3 – Ty Dolla $ign)
Girl take off them panties
I’m a grown man, understand me
Yeah hit her with the long d**k
She take it to the throat like a bong rip
Yeah all the way down
You keep coming like K rounds
Ass up, face down
Go deep in the bi**h, make her say owww
I be stroking
You ni**as jacking off with lotion, ugh
Ni**as looking for a handout
Your bi**h on the floor getting maxed out
Bam-bam-bow
Girl look back at it, how you like me now?
Smack you on the booty while you getting choked out
Hit it from the back with my fingers in your mouth, uh

(Repeat Chorus)

(Outro)
Come on
Jeremih, Ty Dolla $ign, 50 Young Graveyard
Spin we up

(Intro)
Baby you
Baby, baby you
Baby you, baby

(Verse 1 – The Game)
Baby you know you got me going crazy
You run around my head like these waves
Yeah baby you
You know that you the one that I adore
The one I introduce to Tom Ford at dinner
That was you
You’se the one I fell in love with
The one I move these drugs with
But now you on some f**k s**t
Anybody but you
I ain’t figured it, you would be the one to cut me
Leave me on the floor f**king bloody, God damn
Baby you, you had me fooled the whole time
Now you got me in King of Diamonds giving these hoes time
Girl, baby you
I can’t blame you though
When you see the door, you see the door
Now listen, baby you

(Chorus – Jason Derulo)
Every time I decide to leave you all in the past
Baby I be thinking bout you on the long drive, yeah
And you ain’t no one make me feel unsatisfied, no
But baby you, you got me going
But you got me going, you got me going
But you got me, you got me, you got me, you got me, yeah
You got me, you got me, you got me, you got me
Baby you, yeah, oh

(Verse 2 – The Game)
Tell me how you think we living how we live?
Like you the one that put us in these cribs
Not me but baby you
Like I ain’t getting money for these shows
I guess you think I’m tripping on these hoes
They fans but look at you
Who in them Celine bags? Who in them Giuseppes?
Louboutins, wanna bet me? I win cause it’s you
You begged me to get on that show
I ain’t want it but you did
I’m a real ni**a I did it for you
You don’t see Swizz and Alicia
Kim K and Kanye arguing all the time
It’s just you
I begged you to marry me
Half a million dollars out my safe down the drain
But f**k it cause that was you
Damn we got some beautiful kids
But you never say it something we did
I guess your baby daddy you
Regardless of the s**t we go through
I got Jason in the booth, 2 AM singing s**t about you

(Chorus – Jason Derulo)
Every time I decide to leave you all in the past
Baby I be thinking bout you on the long drive, yeah
And you ain’t no one make me feel unsatisfied, no
But baby you, you got me going
But you got me going, you got me going
But you got me, you got me, you got me, you got me, yeah
You got me, you got me, you got me, you got me
Baby you, yeah, oh

(Verse 3 – Jason Derulo)
Blood is money and I spent it on ya
Ain’t it funny how it ended up in
You said you’d go down for the last time
But we both know it’s not the last one
But I saved mine
Long as you going down
I’ma tell you what you want to hear
You got me, you got me, you got me, you got me, yeah, oh
I’ma tell you baby
You got me, you get me
What you need a ring for?
When you got me baby, yeah, yeah
Don’t listen to what your friends say
Don’t listen to what other people say
Don’t listen to the blogs baby
Cause they full of s**t, oh, oh

(Outro)
Oh, oh
Yeah baby, yeah baby