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Diced Pineapples -Fabolous |
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[Hook: K. Michelle] This is so all bad, nothin' good can come from this Sweet but sad, I don't know love ruins a relationship It will never last but it feels so good, guess I gotta deal with it This is so all bad, this is so all bad Got me messin' 'round with you You got me messin' 'round with you Out here messin' 'round with you What you gon' say? What you gon' do? Baby if they knew? [Verse 1: Rick Ross] I'm a G, she say the pain runs deep But she can't run from me I'm in these streets with the killers, thugs, and drug dealers 100 mil' plus, in trucks with no ceilings Fuck who don't feel it, I'm feelin' like I'm the realest Biggest boss in the business and really that's to infinite What we doin' wrong but it feels right Can't discuss what we did the whole night Won't be the last time, on my cash line Duffel bags so accountant is the past time And for the last time, I'm not a bad guy I just like what I like, now shorty act right Small waist, red weaves Black car, keep it flyer than them Red Wings Nightmares, day dreams She the one, listen how she say things [Hook: K. Michelle] [Verse 2: Rick Ross] She in love with the life, champagne and all the light Chanel sneakers and scarves, I want you to be my wife We can run around the world and tuck with no fear G4, G5, whole team here Call ourselves friends, but we holdin' hands Got alot of questions, am I a controllin' man? I run the streets but I'm well known in Japan As a G, a boss, the money coming fast She from a lovin' home, I'm from a troubled home One bedroom, didn't have a telephone Now I'm on the corner, time to get my hustle on Women recognize, and now I got a couple of 'em Speedin' in the Beemer then I got a Range She not a side chick, she all in my lane She a quiet chick, may let her see some things I'm catchin' feelin's for her, she take away the pain [Hook: K. Michelle] [Verse 3: Rick Ross] Life amazin', wake up in new places Big faces stuffed in suitcases Played the hand I was dealt, few aces Now the bedroom suite is too spacious Niggas wanna kill me but I put 'em on pause Broke motherfuckers better bow to the boss I'm gettin' high, I'm above the law Gettin' down and dirty, makin' love to her Please believe in niggas that's still schemin' But the ghost that floats the 4 Seasons To love me baby is too easy But what I need you to do is just believe me She got the Range Rover, I was cool with it Been the land, cruisin' girl I went to school in it Green Goyard bag, it got the tool in it Everytime we fuck I act a fool in it [Hook: K. Michelle] Source: http://www.directlyrics.com/rick-ros...ew-lyrics.html |
Classic Pat |
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(feat. R Kelly, Ashanti) [chorus] [R KELLY (ASHANTI)] If it wasn’t for the money, cars and movie stars and jewels And all these things I got I wonder, hey Would you still want me (Want you) Would you still be calling me (Still calling you) You be loving me? (I’ll be loving you) [JA RULE] Wanna keep you flawed with no dough Pimpin ain’t easy Trust me I know When gangstas and hos Go go go go go go together Like chinchilla and bad weather I’m good but been better All my bros, chedda and glamorous things Copped a few cars A crib with a east and west wing Cuz this is how i'm livin and yall women know the secrets Of how to get it and keep it How to prey on my weakness It's the power of the p-u-s-s-y Got a lotta niggaz wonderin it ain't just i Gotta keep ya cash comin and that’s on my life If it wasn’t for the money and the things I got Shit, she probably wouldn’t like me But I keep her and irv and jeffrey quite icy Sip seraphin Who doesn’t like me And the murderous I-n-c [Chorus] [R KELLY] How many girls does it take to get to Mack status Player status Pimps that get Ya boy half rich fore we hit show biz But show biz brought next level chicks Pull them in them hot cars go and buy the whole bar nigga I came from the dirt what you want me to say Im at the top of the world and lifes a pussy buffet And that’s why I get m-i-a Shut the game down so the bustas cant play Hell yeah I splurge money Hell yeah I act funny Look at you like fuck you All the shit I been thru It’s a wonder why im still here Said I was gone but im still here And all you bitches that left me here Its mighty strange how you right back here [Chorus] [JA RULE] I wonder why love is about money And why wou wanna take it all from me Honey My life is dark but its lovely Crimes cars cribs aint that right kelly? (Oh oh oh oh oh oh) Yall bitches don’t know Money aint a thang Mami need a lil change Girl im pitchin quarters Closest to the arches but live in a fortress New benzes new porsches New cases new lawyers im becoming the infamous notorious rule Niggaz couldn’t walk a mile in my shoes Niggaz don’t possess the heart that I do And it’s a wonder that im still here Thought I was gone but im still here And all you bitches that left me here Its kinda funny how you right back there [chorus] [R KELLY] Oh oh oh oh ohhhhh Oh oh oh oh [repeat till fade] |
Been on repeat for quite some time now.. |
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for all you prodigy fans... new song |
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