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"Real And True"
(feat. Miley Cyrus & Mr. Hudson)
When the sun dies and the stars fade from view
Our love will remain real and true
Through the distant and cold depths of space
The radio sings our song, it's a love real and true
Hold on, hold on, hold up Future, what the fuck you doin'?
You can annihilate way more chicks than the chick you screwin'
You on top of your game, homie, man you a star
You got real bitches, they love that nigga that you are
They say you're like Jimi Hendrix, in his early twenties
You in Vegas, you supposed to be with a snow bunny
You a player, huh, you wanna come around and save her
Keep it trill, you lovin' her just as much as your career
You mad ill, I knew you'd be the one to keep it real
And I can't even lie dawg, when I see y'all it gives me chills
And I'mma stand behind y'all because I know the way you live
Aye just do me this favor, give it time, time reveals
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(Verse)
You got a problem if you get it how you live pussy nigga
I ain’t flexin, it just is what it is pussy nigga
Get thrown, get shot, get killed pussy nigga
So what? You got all that money but you still a pussy nigga
You ain’t bout that life, you just be actin hard pussy nigga
Every I’m sucka duckin, tryna dodge pussy niggas
All we did was slidin crack and getting paid pussy nigga
Been the man ever since, first grade pussy nigga
Don’t believe me? See me , try me, see what happen pussy nigga
You be dissin, I be laughin ‘cause you just rappin pussy nigga
No matter what you’ll never be me pussy nigga
And see me no matter what, I’ll never be a pussy nigga
(Hook)
I play a lot of games but I ain’t playin, I ain’t playin
Done say a lot of things but they ain’t doin what they sayin
I don’t get it fucked up, them niggas scared not me
Hold up, let me tell these motherfuckers something bout me
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Hook: Sebastian Mikael]
I can't lie, when I
Watch my baby.
Her lip gloss pop, just came from the spot
Hair done too,
But girl that was four shots ago,
Now you can't believe,
That you didn't feel me,
Cause you wasn't sayin' that last night.
[Verse 2: Sebastian Mikael]
Girl, I swear to God,
People pay for a smile likes yours,
And I'm loving it, cheaa (and I'm loving it, I'm loving it)
Girl, I swear to God,
They'll pay for ass like yours if it wasn't there, yeah, yeah.
(and I'm rubbing it, I'm rubbing it)
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{Drumma Boy} {*echoe)
[Intro: Young Jeezy]
DJ Drama, what it do my G?
+It's The World+ nigga (DJ DRAMA~!!)
We running the summer
I swear the night is starting to feel just like the night before
You know I'm on 80 all acting a fool-io
We putting sparkles on them bottles make them move the ho
My name is Young and I don't club without that tool-io
[Young Jeezy]
I say, step up in this bitch (bitch), you know I got my weapon (Young!)
This ain't a gym class, why is everybody sweatin' (Haha)
Yeah I send them hoes some bottles, man them bitches looking thirsty (thirsty)
My checks are for the +rim+, I'm in this bitch, I'm looking birdie (daaamn)
You know the coupe is bloody murder, the coupe is bloody murder (AY!)
Yeah that motherfucker black, let's all pour color purple (That's right)
34 squares so that 1200 a circle
Do them numbers in his head, swear that nigga smart as Urkel (Yeah ho)
Mirror, mirror, should I kill them, gourmet to the Tims (Yeah ho)
400 for this four door, and it ain't got no rims (yeeeah)
Tell my waitress keep them bottles coming - I'm drinking like a fish
When those sparklers pass your table, all you bitches make a wish
[Hook: Young Jeezy]
H-H-H-H-How much liquor it gonna take to get it crackin' in this bitch
Look I came to get it in now why you actin' this bitch
Turn down for what?
Turn down for what?
J-J-J-J-Just let me know give me the word I get it cracking in this ho
And I'm about to show out - you know it's packed up in this ho
Turn down for what?
Turn down for what?
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Bought a phantom cause I always wanted one
Made a film with them bitches ain’t no one on one
Got this watch and this watch like a 101
All my niggas millionaires it ain’t just one
Had a few chains on, I don’t have but one
Bought a few house and I never sleep at one
And I can have ten cars and I wouldn’t drive one
And when you make it from the bottom you the chosen one
[Verse 1: Future]
Rich nigga since birth, Louis v chinchilla
Bought a brand new Rover, drive it like a 4 wheeler
Solid gold: AP, flooded out with them crystals
Shinning just like molly, I woke up in a new bugatti
Free lil Kirk Wood, Young Gotti, free my nigga White Boy too
I woke up to a new baby and a spend that on Jimmy Choo
You got goons around you nigga, I keep shooters around me fool
Im a young rich nigga from the bottom I came up and I can’t lose
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"Can't Hold Us"
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"Just Kickin' It"
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[Intro]
Every second, every minute, man I swear that she can get it
Say if you a bad bitch put your hands up high, hands up high, hands up high
Tell 'em dim the lights down right now, put me in the mood
I'm talking 'bout dark room, perfume
Go, go!
[Verse 1: Kendrick Lamar]
I recognize your fragrance (hol' up!)
You ain't never gotta say shit (woo!)
And I know your taste is
A little bit (mmm) high maintenance (ooh)
Everybody else basic
You live life on an everyday basis
With poetic justice, poetic justice
If I told you that a flower bloomed in a dark room, would you trust it?
I mean write poems in these songs dedicated to you
And you're in the mood for empathy, theres blood in my pen
Better yet when your friends and them
I really wanna know you all
I really wanna show you off
Fuck that, pour up plenty of champagne
Cold nights when you curse this name
You called up your girlfriends and
Y'all curled in that little bitty range I heard that
She wanna go and party, She wanna go and party
Nigga don't approach her with that Atari
Nigga that ain't good game, homie, sorry
They say conversation, rule a nation, I can tell
But I can never right my wrongs
'less I write it down for real, P.S
[Hook x2: Kendrick Lamar]
You can get it, you can get it
You can get it, you can get it
And I know just know just know just know just know just
What you want, Poetic Justice, put it in a song
"Poetic Justice"by Kendrick Lamar
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"Real And True"
(feat. Miley Cyrus & Mr. Hudson)
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Dope gang you call it
Dope boys keep fallin
Askin me what’s my legacy
I just wanna die ballin
I just wanna die pullin
I just wanna ride foreign
I just wanna bring hoes together
Blonde needs to meet Lauren
Then I’ll be gone
Keep it movin what I be on
Damn right I know what sound it is
Tech Philippe and really on
I’m stylin on em
I’m swerving on em
I know it’s wrong but life’s a bitch, she turn me on
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Hit the block and sell drugs
That's exactly how it was
Take the Sprite and take the codeine and I pour me up a cup
Get the molly, drink of mud and smoke some bud, that's how it was
Last night we made a movie I'mma tell you how it was
How it was, nigga how it was
How it was, bitch how it was
How it was, nigga how it was
How it was, I'mma tell you how it was
[Verse 1: Future]
Whippin', whippin', whippin',
Whippin', whippin', whippin', whippin' it
Flippin', flippin', flippin',
Flippin', flippin', flippin', flippin' it
I was self motivated, I was self driven
I got my determination now I'm really winnin'
We could pull up Maseratis, I done whipped the Benzes
I was handin' thousands out when I go shop at Lenox
When it come to stackin' cash up it ain't no limit
I got racks on top of racks and I ain't talking tennis
It's some girls that's gone wild I like to see them kissing
It's some niggas playing foul and they sneak dissing
I won't let her hold me back to complete my mission
It ain't easy when you try to make it out the trenches
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One, two, one two…
Thought I told you not to trust these hoes
Say they love you, when you know they don’t
Say they will, but shit, you know they won’t
Yeah, you hear me, you don’t feel me, though
And you are not the only one…
You are not the only one…
You are not the only one…
You are not the only one…
Okay, fuck it,
It was Dominik, David, Braden
All of them did the same to you
Marquis and Sean and Brian
All of them had they way with you
Ever so often you get lost and miss out on everything
Shout-out to Krissy
That’s my bitch ’cause she tells me everything
And I was not the only one
I was not the only one to you…
So I was the only lonely one…
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You talk shit about it, but you always do
100 all that, I know I got your lady
You say don’t worry bout it,
100 all night
And I’m sitting here sippin on the last bit of vodka
The only thing I see is your face
You’re favorite, and you keep it 100
So there you go 100 favors, shout out
Swear I be sitting here thinking bout the shit that we’ve been through
And all I know is girl I’ll owe 100, 100, 100 favors
I owe you 100 favors, 100, 100, 100 favors
Niggas all talk, it will never change
Keep on choosin do your thang
All them favors, I call her like a driver
Drowning in that pussy, and I’m a soul survivor
Vodka, hunned favors, gt water melon
She always do me favors, and I don’t never tell her
Peachie yellow mango, I love to drink juice
Owe her 100 favors, I call her my 100 proof
Man I heard about an ange
This is a new feature in “FriendsWithBenefits” where we give our beautiful ladies rankings like we do the music. The ranking system will be similar to the we rank the music. All our ladies are at the top of their game and we feel they are as much part of hip hop as are the rappers, taggers and dancers. So here we go.
Amber Fox is really that girl. I mean it’s hard for her to take a bad shot. Each shot gives the full volume of her chemistry. Although she is top notch as a model she also gives an around the way feel as a model. She’s that girl in the neighborhood that everyone goes OMG. (LSMH). Here’s the stats.
THE SHOT- 4($$$$) this shot that’s is an up shot is very powerful. Great body shot that shows the full range of her look
THE PERFORMANCE- 4($$$$) Amber’s very animated in all her shots. She does her thing
MUSLE- 3($$$) the streets love this chick. Lots of guys that’s aware of her are already going OMG.
JUICE- 3($$$) Amber’s already is high volume with loads of Youtube movement and other online presence, Her Tumblr pics are crazy.
TIMING- 2($$) she’s been quiet lately but believe me she at any moment can create online traction
CHEMISTRY- 5($$$) she oozes it
PERSONALITY- 3($$$) she is all out in the pictures but she’s really out of site at events and online shine.
THAT GIRL- 5($$$$) Amber is a #GoGetter
TOTAL- 29pts out of 40 (B grade) Amber Fox is definitely a #FriendWithBenefits
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[Intro: Yo Gotti]
I'm going going back back to the Bay
Rest in peace Mac Dre, all I do is talk yay
[Bridge: yo Gotti]
In the club got them bottles on replay
Tryna break a record like a DJ
Thats a hundred fifty bottles in one night
I give that bitch some act right
[Hook: Yo Gotti]
Act right, act right
Money dont fold if it ain't right
Act right, act right
Niggas playin' games you can act right
[Verse 1: Yo Gotti]
I'm goin' goin back back to the Bay
Rest in peace Mac Dre, I'm a street nigga all I do is talk yay
Want me in your city nigga know they gon' pay
Ain't lookin' for a freak though, lookin for a freak ho
Cuban link chain on my neck weigh a kilo
Nigga just violated pissed to the dirty to his p.o
On the real nigga on a scale of one to ten you a zero
Damn, that a bad bitch you a Creole
On the West coast the bitch say she from the N.O.
Act right, get your life changed
Fuck a purse you can get the last name
Real nigga shit boy I hate lames
All my nigga sell dope or gang bang
Me and cash get the act right
You ain't in a foreign you dont look right
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"I'm Out"
(feat. Nicki Minaj)
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"Love Me Or Hate Me"
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