Floozy Season lyrics - Brokencyde
Walk in this bitch
Like a boss in this bitch
Two shots in a row
A couple of parties
I'm libel to talk to your bitch
She give me her number
Hit me up later
She's trying to go under
Under the covers
We fuck with no rubber
You making it rain
Bitch we makin' it thunder
Yeah I hit it once
And I hit the ground running
Yeah I hit this blunt
Look out boys
Now I'm coming
This is for you crunk mother fuckers in the dungeon
Burn up the crowd
They can die
For the broken
Honey tryin to fuck
I got what they lovin
Trying to get some head
Then I'm out like it's nothing
All up in your face
Damn that bitch is disgusting
Eww
Somebody tell this bitch to get the fuck out of my head
(Head)
Girl gets the dick and now she won't get out of my bed
(Bed)
Pussy was good
That pussy was good but I'm down with it
Was only looking for a chick that
Was only trying to have some fun with it
Bitch were done just was trying to have some fun
(Just have some fun with it)
Bitch were done just trying to have some fun yeah
(Yeah)
Bitch were done just was trying to have some fun
(Just have some fun with it)
Yeah bitch were done just trying to have some fun
(Let's go)
I don't fuck around
She don't fuck around
(No!)
They don't fuck around
We don't fuck around
Yes we'll leave you
No its that time of season
Easy sleazy
Meaning all the fucking reasons
Don't call back
Once no time for re-runs
She's in love
With that co-co and that semen
Floozy girls make me sick
The way way they suck that dick
They beg for more
To be on top if they on top of it
She's old enough
You need to quit so you need to quit
Crazy to the bone
Need to split and make it quick
Somebody tell this bitch to get the fuck out of my head
(Head)
Girl gets the dick and now she won't get out of my bed
(Bed)
Pussy was good
That pussy was good but I'm down with it
I was only looking for a chick that
Was only trying to have some fun with it
Bitch were done just was trying to have some fun
(Just have some fun with it)
Bitch were done just trying to have some fun yeah
(Yeah)
Bitch were done just was trying to have some fun
(Just have some fun with it)
Yeah bitch were done just trying to have some fun yeah
(Let's go)
I'm Broken lyrics - Brokencyde
Should wear my heart on my sleeve
Fuck you, I follow my dreams
Believe what you wanna believe
I do what I wanna believe
Don't give a dam if you like me
I never really gave a fuck about what anybody else think
I do this for the ones who
Got bullied in school till they finally said "Fuck you"
Don't give a shit about your feedback
You could be doing something better with your life instead of being wack
Bow down to the kings bitch, yeah
Crunk kids for that scene shit, hold up
Never with some motherfucking bitch
Grew up in the bricks where I never had shit
Writing on the walls, cross it, gotta get lit
Motherfucker this is it
I don't think you wanna trip, loco
[?]
You don't want no problem unless you want a crisis
Everything I got got me screaming like this
Switch it up real quick
[?] get pissed cause you know
I'm broken, I'm broken
I'm broken so you can't bring me down
I'm broken, I'm broken
I'm broken so you can't bring me down
I'm broken, I'm broken
I'm broken so you can't bring me down
I'm broken, I'm broken
I'm broken so you can't bring me down
Fuck a fag and a record label
Label record trying to get these pasos
Try to murder ever instrumental with a fat rhyme
I can turn this bass line into [?]
Dirty [?] need a Tic Tac
[?] got a six pack
And I ain't talking bout a six pack, nope
I'm talking bout some motherfuckin' [?]
Crack a bottle open on your dome, lil homie
If you talk shit, [?] kick it like Shinobi
Ninja on the mic, feeling nice like Tony
How the fuck you go and talk about me, you don't know me
Claiming that we used to do this when you a phony
Don't you know [?]
So get the fuck out of here with all of that hype
Tell 'em Mikl
I'm broken, I'm broken
I'm broken so you can't bring me down
I'm broken, I'm broken
I'm broken so you can't bring me down
I'm broken, I'm broken
I'm broken so you can't bring me down
I'm broken, I'm broken
I'm broken so you can't bring me down
Should wear my heart on my sleeve
Fuck you, I follow my dreams
Believe what you wanna believe
I do what I wanna believe
[?]
A product of something [?]
They tell me I'd never achieve
But look what I fucking achieved
Los Locos (Skit) lyrics - Brokencyde
[Short Circuit 2 Sample:]
Los Locos kick your ass
Los Locos kick your face
Los Locos kick your balls into outer space
Los Locos lyrics - Brokencyde
YEAH LET'S GO CRAZY!
YEAH LET'S GO CRAZY!
YEAH LET'S GO CRAZY!
STOP FIRE UP IN THIS BITCH GO CRAZY!
YEAH LET'S GO CRAZY!
YEAH LET'S GO CRAZY!
YEAH LET'S GO CRAZY!
STOP FIRE UP IN THIS BITCH GO! GO!
Aye, it's gettin crazy in this place
All these bad bitches trippin cause they're tryna get a taste
Had to hit em with that bass
Fresh up out the case
Got some new shoes you know I had to match em with the cape
Batman I'm a mad man
Crazy like an Afghan
Crazy cause I'm eating all these rappers like I'm Pac Mac
Or a dinosaur, you don't really want a war
This is it, shit is over when I break your spinal cord
I'm a mother fuckin beast
Been killin shit since Freaxxx
A killer in the sheets, got the D now she's deceased
Stand up if you're tryna get laid tonight
Hands up if you're tryna go crazy tonight
YEAH LET'S GO CRAZY!
YEAH LET'S GO CRAZY!
YEAH LET'S GO CRAZY!
STOP FIRE UP IN THIS BITCH GO CRAZY!
YEAH LET'S GO CRAZY!
YEAH LET'S GO CRAZY!
YEAH LET'S GO CRAZY!
STOP FIRE UP IN THIS BITCH GO! GO!
They say I'm a little bit cray cray
Going loco like every single day day
Don't care what you really have to say say
Stack'n rack'n shows so you can fucking pay meh
Bottles poppn panties droppn bodies on the floor
Rollie's flossn always bossn haters wanting more
Got you talking bullshit walking gimmicks out the door
Raris Rollin blunts are flowing louder than a roar
I know I'm a little bit cray cray
Going loco like every single day day
Don't care what you really have to say say
Stack'n rack'n shows so you can fucking pay meh
YEAH LET'S GO CRAZY!
YEAH LET'S GO CRAZY!
YEAH LET'S GO CRAZY!
STOP FIRE UP IN THIS BITCH GO CRAZY!
YEAH LET'S GO CRAZY!
YEAH LET'S GO CRAZY!
YEAH LET'S GO CRAZY!
STOP FIRE UP IN THIS BITCH GO! GO!
Los Locos kick your ass
Los Locos kick your face
Los Locos kick your balls into outer space
Los Locos kick your ass
Los Locos kick your face
Los Locos kick your balls into outer space
Los Locos kick your ass
Los Locos kick your face
Los Locos kick your balls into outer space
Los Locos kick your ass
Los Locos kick your face
Los Locos kick your balls into outer space
Los Locos kick your ass
Los Locos kick your face
Los Locos kick your balls into outer space
Los Locos kick your ass
Los Locos kick your face
Los Locos kick your balls into outer space
Los Locos kick your ass
Los Locos kick your face
Los Locos kick your balls into outer space
Los Locos kick your ass
Los Locos kick your face
Los Locos kick your balls into outer space
Kandyland 2.0 lyrics - Brokencyde
And these broken wings they make you taste so sweet
Candy canes and kisses when I fall asleep
Rainbows and wishes you take me away
To another place so far away
(So far away)
So far away
(So far away)
So far away
My butterfly I'm happy when you're with me
You're everything I see and everything I need
These broken wings will guide our love through the sky
And take us away from these nightmares
And I'm in Kandyland, and I'm in Kandyland
And I'm in Kandyland, so don't save me
And I'm in Kandyland, and I'm in Kandyland
And I'm in Kandyland, so don't save me
I'm in a dream and I can't turn back
All my life I turned up to the max
Had a chance and I never looked back
Screamed fuck the world until the lights went black
Then the night came and the drums hit
Then the crowd cheered like the ocean
No nightmares, no commotion
These broken wings spread open
And we fly away
I can take you to a place we could hide for days
Candy oceans, candy rain
We could kick it in the sand and eat candy canes
As the rain drops drip
You could be my lollipop chick
No need for the rest when I got this
No need for the stress girl I got this
Now watch this...
My butterfly I'm happy when you're with me
You're everything I see and everything I need
These broken wings will guide our love through the sky
And take us away from these nightmares
And I'm in Kandyland, and I'm in Kandyland
And I'm in Kandyland, so don't save me
And I'm in Kandyland, and I'm in Kandyland
And I'm in Kandyland, so don't save me
And these broken wings they make you taste so sweet
Candy canes and kisses when I fall asleep
Rainbows and wishes you take me away
To another place so far away
So far away
So far away
I Hate You lyrics - Brokencyde
It's been a minute since we
Been independent, now we
Can say whatever we please
If you don't like it then leave
We choked and severed the scene
This hope was never a dream
Just quoting shit that I've seen
It's time to quit the regime
We walk up into this bitch, we enter this bitch, these bitches jockin
Tryna get some of the dick, not into the click, then step with caution
Yeah fuck these haters, fuck these fakers, fuck these hoes
Fuck these labels tryna get between our creations and our goals
Fuck that fake shit bitch lets go
Yeah we're gonna make it on our own
Yeah we're gonna take back all control
If you think we're playing, bitch die slow
No more signing no agreements
They're all lying fucking demons
Fucking devils in disguise, try'na hide behind they're secrets
Focus all my energy intro enemies who pretend to be, me
But they will never be, they lack the memories
That I, collected since the day that I was conceived
All the bullshit we believed
Time to take back what we rightfully achieved
Now everywhere I look are fakes
I can not escape you
You wonder why I run away
You wonder why I hate you
I feel like I'm about to break
I feel like I could break you
And rip apart your fucking face
Because I fucking hate you
I hate you, I hate you
Like oh my god, I swear to god I fucking hate you
I hate you, I hate you
I cross my heart and hope you die because I hate you
I hate the fact that you're livin
I hate that fact that you've given
Us nothing in return, just a bunch of false wisdom!
But we were your concern
Watch these mother fuckers burn
We've been waiting to return
Now it's time to rip em!
Man we've been trippin up, off of this shit for too long
Tryna figure out when it started and where we went wrong
These feelings that I'm feeling are becoming a little too strong
We tried to hold em back but that fact is we wanted you gone
And now the separation has gotten me creating rhymes
I never thought I could write since the time I was majestic
Just give me the mic and in due time I will molest it
Defined impressive, these rhymes could never be dissected
(So check it)
Now everywhere I look are fakes
I can not escape you
You wonder why I run away
You wonder why I hate you
I feel like I'm about to break
I feel like I could break you
And rip apart your fucking face
Because I fucking hate you
I hate you, I hate you
Like oh my god, I swear to god I fucking hate you
I hate you, I hate you
I cross my heart and hope you die because I hate you
Fire lyrics - Brokencyde
FIRE!
I can take you higher. Just ask my supplier
Only fuck with good, no wood, just fire
Got this diamond on my neck. Your girl around my neck
Shorty looking dead almost fucked that hoe to death
It's that Brokencyde set. BC trece
Puffing on that loud tell us turn it down, oh yes
Please shut up with that bull shit
You ain't gonna do shit
Blow smoke up in your face till you're acting all stupid...
FIRE!
The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire
The roof, the roof, let's get a little higher
The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire
You can talk shit we'll just get a little higher
[x2]
Okay, on to the next. On, on to the next
Before we have sex we take the bong to the chest
Smoke clouds, smoke clouds, lost in the mist
All I see is ass and tits, her thong to the left
Then I'm gone. I'm trying to figure out how loud that I can make her moan
This fire got me higher than these pilots ever flown
Tonight we're getting stoned. Tonight we're getting blown
Shit I ain't gotta tell em cause these girls know what I'm on (I'm on that)
FIRE!
The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire
The roof, the roof, let's get a little higher
The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire
You can talk shit we'll just get a little higher
[x2]
Fuck That (Skit) lyrics - Brokencyde
[Mikl:]
Dude, there this guy, that just tried to shank me, I need you to get my back, bro
[Se7en:]
Nah, fuck that, get your own back
[Mikl:]
Dude, I went to this strip club and girls are naked, dude, you just gotta go, let's go, bro
[Se7en:]
Nah, fuck that, I want chill, man
[Mikl:]
Dude, I gotta this tour a million fuckin' dollars, bro, if we live right fuckin' now!
[Se7en:]
Not, nah, fuck that, go fool
[Mikl:]
Dude, sewenty five, free pepporini pizza's, how many did you want? One? Two?
[Se7en:]
Nah, I don't want anything
[Mikl:]
Dude, you such a fuckin' lame, dude, let me guess you just gonna say "Fuck that" ?
[Se7en:]
Fuck that
[Mikl:]
Ahh, dude, ahh [?] fuckin' people in this town, buggin' me
Yo, Game Of Thrones, tonight, my place Sev!
[Se7en:]
Hah, fuck that
[Mikl:]
Come on, bro, just goddamn traffic, dude, shit
Wow ayy fuck you taxi bitch! Fuck you!
Yo, have this fat ass blunt, though, on the real, do you wanna go smokin' weed?
[Se7en:]
Wait, what?
[Mikl:]
I set up blunt
[Se7en:]
Hell yeah!
Fuck That lyrics - Brokencyde (feat. Deuce)
Ok we on, we on another level, tho
Wish we were gonzo but we ain't gonna ever go
You've better grab a seat cause this is forever ho
This is the fuckin' life we chose, we'll never let it go!
[x2]
On the way back to the top (ohhh)
What you think I'm gonna et you take my spot (nooo)?
This is my home, this is my throne
[?] up on your iPhone
Real shit, baby, I'ma keep it real though
Says she wanna party, I'm just tryna chill, ho
Says she drink, but she's tryna hit that kill smoke
I got what you need, fuck what you believe!
Now fuck that, now fuck that
Now get the fuck back, I don't trust back
Now fuck that, now fuck that
You just mad cause we bringing crunk back
[x2]
I told you we were coming back:
BrokeNCYDE, no heart attack;
We never died, we only tried to get back to where we started at
Had a little trouble with the mainstream
Little bit of trouble with the old team
Try'na get back to old scheme, just me and Mikl them OG's
These bitches try to hate but what they say and what they talk about
Ain't nothing more than fake so let 'em hate and watch me knock em out
With a left hook and a side kick, you're bitch is on my dick
Try'na get on that high tip, we smoke loud on that hype shit
Been rippin' shit since 98, 05 we made a myspace
BrokeNCYDE on the front page
First comes fame, then comes hate
Then comes a bunch of people making up shit
Websites filled with nothing but assumptions
I'm like fuck 'em let 'em all hate
Shoot these bullets out of my brain
Kill these lies I'm try'na maintain
But I can't help it I am insane
I am psychotic, schizophrenic
Let's be honest, you won't let us
Get too far, go too hard
Your time is up this world is ours, motherfucker!!
Now fuck that, now fuck that
Now get the fuck back, I don't trust back
Now fuck that, now fuck that
You just mad cause we bringing crunk back
[x2]
[Deuce:]
All these old rappers are out, this new music is in
Whats all the beef about when all you do is pretend?
You've better hold your breath and your lady friends
Here I come again, Russian roulette
I play the game until the end
You came straight up out of thin air
Blank stare? Then you've better prepare
For a race yeah I'm already over here
Hit the breaks man I'm already first place
A mistake, yeah, but you'll never change that
Means that I'ma be on stage
You feel that, that's a bunch of anxiety
All mixed up with a bunch of hate
For when i got motherfuckin' betrayed
Rain, rain, never gonna go away
Bang, bang, bang, shells hitchya mayne
Dang, dang, why you mad at me
And BrokeNCYDE fuck what you think!
You should be ashamed: call the police
You're a rat the whole hood know that
You see my face, you can't complain
If you're a homo, then gimme brain!
Okay, okay, okay, okay
Lets put the past away
Lets discuss things in a better manner, better way
Hey! Things coulda been worse
But i killed this verse in, umm, two seconds
Schooled these kids brought 'em all to church
Lemme guess you're upset and you're feelings hurt!
Now fuck that, now fuck that
Now get the fuck back, I don't trust back
Now fuck that, now fuck that
You just mad cause we bringing crunk back
[x2]
Trick Or Treat? lyrics - Brokencyde
I don't know if she's a trick or treat?
I don't know if she's a trick or treat?
I don't know if she's a trick or treat?
I don't know if she's a trick or treat?
I don't know...
Wake up in the morning with a girl that
I don't know but yo she's lookin kind of FINE THO!
Cook some breakfast on the oven roll a blunt
And then we puff it till our mother fuckin EYES LOW!
Says she feels like fuckin so we get the bed jumpin
Like some (zoot zoot) HYDROS!
Yeah I hit it from the back
Front to back side to side
You already know how I go...
Yeah, roll another bleez
Smoke at ease with a girl
From overseas oh em gee
Yeah, she just want a rapper that can scream
When you do it like me they gon' feen
Yeah, all up on the Johnny with her hands all on my body
Tryna get on top of me
Yeah I hit it like a pro
If she's tryna play me, (maybe)
I don't even know...
I don't know if she's a trick or treat?
I don't know if she's a trick or treat?
I don't know if she's a trick or treat?
I don't know if she's a trick or treat?
I don't know if she's a trick
Maybe she's a treat
I don't even know but she twerks on me
Girl ride that thanng
Ride that thanng
Girl you look good when you ride that thang
Don't hide that thanng
Cuz you already KNOW
She's a bad bitch from her head to her TOES
Says she so high but she's trying to go LOW
If she tryna play me (maybe) I don't fucking KNOW
She's a trick
I don't know if she's a trick or treat?
I don't know if she's a trick or treat?
I don't know if she's a trick or treat?
I don't know if she's a trick
Maybe she's a treat
I don't even know but she twerks on me
Girl ride that thanng
Ride that thanng
Girl you look good when you ride that thang
Don't hide that thanng
Cuz you already KNOW
She's a bad bitch from her head to her TOES
Says she so high but she's trying to go LOW
If she tryna play me (maybe) I don't fucking KNOW
Gotta pay for college so she dancing on the POLE
Is she a good girl maybe not, maybe SO
Or maybe she's a trick and she only wants my SOUL
Wants the diamonds and the gold all the money and the HOME
But who knows maybe she could be a TREAT
Sweet like candy but nasty in the SHEETS
Maybe shes the one cause our loves so DEEP
In the back of my head all Im thinking in REPEAT...
I don't know if she's a trick or treat?
I don't know if she's a trick or treat?
I don't know if she's a trick or treat?
I don't know if she's a trick or treat?
I don't know if she's a trick
Maybe she's a treat
I don't even know but she twerks on me
Girl ride that thanng
Ride that thanng
Girl you look good when you ride that thang
Don't hide that thanng
Cuz you already KNOW
She's a bad bitch from her head to her TOES
Says she so high but she's trying to go LOW
If she tryna play me (maybe) I don't fucking KNOW
She's a trick
I don't know if she's a trick or treat?
I don't know if she's a trick or treat?
I don't know if she's a trick or treat?
I don't know
Dance Off lyrics - Brokencyde
Whoo...!
Walk in, then stop. Plow! Everybody in my jock. Wow!
I don't really wanna talk, but these girls crazy and they want cock! Now!
I'ma give em what they want. They so frisky and I'm a little drunk.
We get tipsy. Turn the music up. Sound like grizzlies. Chillin' in the trunk.
Bass go boom! Bitch! We don't give a fuck!
Gotta big booty that I really wanna touch!
And we can get to it if you really wanna fuck!
'Cause I really wanna fuck if you really wanna... uhhhhhh!
By night long, go put something tight on!
I wax off, I wax on. I beat that shit like Tyson!
Let's Go!
Now everybody jump around! (And put your hands up!)
We came to tear the roof down! (So fucking stand up!)
And work your body baby! (Act like you can't stop!)
Now work your body baby! (This is a dance off!)
Yeah, we go crazy! We go lak!
Get a little hazy, up in smoke.
Your girlfriend hates me! Fuck that hoe!
My dick's so tasty! But she already know!
Yeah Bitch, I'm good! Better than before!
Turn my mic on, Hoe, never let it go.
Tatted on my chest, just flick the switch up.
Now hold your breath like you got the hiccups.
Hold your fists up and wave em high.
Left to right like you're waving bye.
No denying girl, ain't no lie!
With a booty like that, you ain't really gotta try!
Just dance all night! Dance all night!
Feel the music, it'll be alright.
Feel the bass and let the beat ignite.
'Cause the more you move, the more you'll feel alright. Alright!
Let's Go!
Now everybody jump around! (And put your hands up!)
We came to tear the roof down! (So fucking stand up!)
And work your body baby! (Act like you can't stop!)
Now work your body baby! (This is a dance off!) Go!
Go!
Ehhhh...!
Go!
Ehhhh...!
(Get up off your feet, we came to, to party to this beat!)
Now get your body off the ground!
(Get up off your feet, we came to, to party. Let us be!)
We came to party!
Let's Go!
Now everybody jump around! (And put your hands up!)
We came to tear the roof down! (So fucking stand up!)
And work your body baby! (Act like you can't stop!)
Now work your body baby! (This is a dance off!)
Let's Go!
Now everybody jump around! (And put your hands up!)
We came to tear the roof down! (So fucking stand up!)
And work your body baby! (Act like you can't stop!)
Now work your body baby! (This is a dance off!)
Fee Fi Fo Fum lyrics - Brokencyde (feat. C4mula)
Yeah
Fee fi fo fum. Here we, here we come.
Say we're selling out, bitch you never sold none.
Flow so bright, swagger so dumb.
Man we got them girls sweating like they're standing in the sun.
Iced out wrist, iced out neck.
Put some ice on my tongue so my rhymes stay fresh.
Got to always stay fresh. Smoke and have sex.
Got your main bitch with me and her pussy stays wet.
Got girls like splash! Car stays fast.
See me flying through the city, buck fifty on the dash.
Burnin hell of cash. Pockets full of ash.
Plus I'm running through this grass like I'm going for a pass.
And I'm never gonna stop. Always stay on top.
Higher than the ceilings in your million dollar loft.
I'm the fuckin boss. Call me Sev Trump.
Everything I do is big, FEE FI FO FUM!!!
FEE FI FO FUM! FEE FI FO FUM!
FEE FI FO FUM! FEE FI FO FUM!
FEE FI FO FUM! FEE FI FO FUM!
Here we, here we, here we come.
Here we, here we, here we come.
FEE FI FO FUM! FEE FI FO FUM!
FEE FI FO FUM! FEE FI FO FUM!
FEE FI FO FUM! FEE FI FO FUM!
Here we, here we, here we come.
Here we, here we, here we come.
Fee fi fo fum we not wholesome
Looking at the young hoes Imma take the old one
Saw her sipping prune juice
Sitting at the bar bitch
Drove her to her senior living money in my car bitch
Hit it for the ins, sicker than her friends,
she was bingo betting, now she's wetting her depends
Deeper than the water, and beat it when I slaughter,
only reason that I holler
is so I could meet the daughter
This is just a sex Date, unfasten your damn bra,
catch me in the next state rapping at your grandma
Vocal impurities,
got older folks fearing me,
no reason I'm just creeping on her Social Security
A genius with the penis bitch you sitting would a scholar
why the fuck you trip and I've been pimping since a toddler
Fairytales very well sitting in the tree top
Giant ass Dick and you climbing up the Bean stock!
FEE FI FO FUM! FEE FI FO FUM!
FEE FI FO FUM! FEE FI FO FUM!
FEE FI FO FUM! FEE FI FO FUM!
Here we, here we, here we come.
Here we, here we, here we come.
FEE FI FO FUM! FEE FI FO FUM!
FEE FI FO FUM! FEE FI FO FUM!
FEE FI FO FUM! FEE FI FO FUM!
Here we, here we, here we come.
Here we, here we, here we come.
Innie Minnie Mini mo
Catch a cougar by the toe
Make her Hollar let her know
I'm drunk & I gotta go
Roll one up up I'm on my way
High on life & Mary j
Another stock another stack
Screaming from front to back
(We fe fi fo fummn')
FEE FI FO FUM! FEE FI FO FUM!
FEE FI FO FUM! FEE FI FO FUM!
FEE FI FO FUM! FEE FI FO FUM!
Here we, here we, here we come.
Here we, here we, here we come.
FEE FI FO FUM! FEE FI FO FUM!
FEE FI FO FUM! FEE FI FO FUM!
FEE FI FO FUM! FEE FI FO FUM!
Here we, here we, here we come.
Here we, here we, here we come.
Purplez Delight lyrics - Brokencyde
You know, we're getting so high in flight
That all this purples got me feeling so right
You know, we're puffing on them purples' delights
So if you's bad smoker what you doing tonight?
Coming over, girl, let your friends know
That gossip drain, [?]
We should celebrate, what you waiting for?
It's the weekend and nobody wants to smoke alone
Take a sip of the champange
Promise after you hit it, girl, you will never feel the same
Growing up medication to kill the pain
I see colors, girls with me and they love to use that brain
Can a [?] we go to another show
Just another day with another hoe
Plus, my bank account just got another O
So now I'm spending money like I never did before
Roll some weed up and then we [?]
No people that used to hate the Navy paying to see us
So we're surrounded by kush and señoritas
Serving me three roll blunts and let me margaritas
You know, we're getting so high in flight
That all this purples got me feeling so right
You know, we're puffing on them purples' delights
So if you's bad smoker what you doing tonight?
You know, we're getting so high in flight
That all this purples got me feeling so right
You know, we're puffing on them purples' delights
So if you's bad smoker what you doing tonight?
Geronimo lyrics - Brokencyde
Lets go girl, lets hit the beach
Sip some drank, might hit the weed
Go someplace, might hit the cheeks
Might leave some sand up in the sheets
Like damnnnnnnn!! Yeah I'm the man
Flights on flights don't need to land
Fly forever, Peter Pan
If you're trying to get high I might need a hand
You ain't doing shit so what's good for tonight
You're sexy and you know it girl you ain't gotta be shy
Lets go girl the whole world is all a matter of time
Just step in my jet and lets go for a ride
Lets go girl
Yeah let it go
Lets go girl
Now drop it low
Lets go girl
She hit the flo
And dropped that thang like Geronimo!!! [x2]
Yeah you the shit
Pop that thang, girl do the splits
Pop champagne like you that rich
Scream fuck them hoes like you that bitch
Okayyyyyyyyy!! Uh uh, no way
Tell the whole world we're on our way
Fly wherever, no delays
Drink whatever, don't need no chase
You ain't doing shit so what's good for tonight
You're sexy and you know it girl you ain't gotta be shy
Lets go girl the whole world is all a matter of time
Just step in my jet and lets go for a ride
Lets go girl
Yeah let it go
Lets go girl
Now drop it low
Lets go girl
She hit the flo
And dropped that thang like Geronimo!!! [x2]
HATE! KILL! LOVE! PAIN! [x2]
Sun Glasses lyrics - Brokencyde
We got our sunglasses on and we're ready to go
We get our rockstar on when we're rockin a show
Let the bass go boom get your feet off the floor
And put your sunglasses on and get ready, lets go
Sunglasses on, don't give a fuck
Dark outside, still don't give a fuck
Rock my shades when I'm in the club
Messin with these sluts getting in their guts
All these fuckin haters look dim to us
Never talk shit when you run in to us
Now you wanna act like friends with us
Nah fuck you bitch meet the 10 of us
Break my shades I'll break your nose
Take my swag I'll take your hoe
Fuck yeah bitch I'll make her moan
No shang tsung but I'll take her soul
Beat that thang she beg for more
Look at all these girls I'ma bang em all
Bang em all, bang em all…
We got our sunglasses on and we're ready to go
We get our rockstar on when we're rockin a show
Let the bass go boom get your feet off the floor
And put your sunglasses on and get ready, lets go
I got my sunglasses on, and nothing else
Just a couple bad bitches at my house doing mouth to mouth
Serve em dick gourmet got a big oh plate
They both take turns on it
These hoes are merciless
Glasses on and they workin it
Boss shit I get er done
Treat that trick like no one
Broke bitch got no funds
I'll still hit that shit like a home run
Home run, home run
Batter up and then hoes come
Single file, bring a smile
Let the crew hit it that's gangnam style
Best hang a while might bang a while
Popping pills that's X-files
Take your bitch that's exile
My beat that shit like a step child
Beat that thang she beg for more
Look at all these girls I'ma bang em all
Bang em all, bang em all…
We got our sunglasses on and we're ready to go
We get our rockstar on when we're rockin a show
Let the bass go boom get your feet off the floor
And put your sunglasses on and get ready, lets go
I Hate You (Sicktanick Remix) lyrics - Brokencyde
It's been a minute since we
Been independent, now we
Can say whatever we please
If you don't like it then leave
We choked and severed the scene
This hope was never a dream
Just quoting shit that I've seen
It's time to quit the regime
We walk up into this bitch, we enter this bitch, these bitches jockin
Tryna get some of the dick, not into the click, then step with caution
Yeah fuck these haters, fuck these fakers, fuck these hoes
Fuck these labels tryna get between our creations and our goals
Fuck that fake shit bitch lets go
Yeah we're gonna make it on our own
Yeah we're gonna take back all control
If you think we're playing, bitch die slow
No more signing no agreements
They're all lying fucking demons
Fucking devils in disguise, try'na hide behind they're secrets
Focus all my energy intro enemies who pretend to be, me
But they will never be, they lack the memories
That I, collected since the day that I was conceived
All the bullshit we believed
Time to take back what we rightfully achieved
Now everywhere I look are fakes
I can not escape you
You wonder why I run away
You wonder why I hate you
I feel like I'm about to break
I feel like I could break you
And rip apart your fucking face
Because I fucking hate you
I hate you, I hate you
Like oh my god, I swear to god I fucking hate you
I hate you, I hate you
I cross my heart and hope you die because I hate you
I hate the fact that you're livin
I hate that fact that you've given
Us nothing in return, just a bunch of false wisdom!
But we were your concern
Watch these mother fuckers burn
We've been waiting to return
Now it's time to rip em!
Man we've been trippin up, off of this shit for too long
Tryna figure out when it started and where we went wrong
These feelings that I'm feeling are becoming a little too strong
We tried to hold em back but that fact is we wanted you gone
And now the separation has gotten me creating rhymes
I never thought I could write since the time I was majestic
Just give me the mic and in due time I will molest it
Defined impressive, these rhymes could never be dissected
(So check it)
Now everywhere I look are fakes
I can not escape you
You wonder why I run away
You wonder why I hate you
I feel like I'm about to break
I feel like I could break you
And rip apart your fucking face
Because I fucking hate you
I hate you, I hate you
Like oh my god, I swear to god I fucking hate you
I hate you, I hate you
I cross my heart and hope you die because I hate you
Trick or Treat? (Bruno Alison Remix) lyrics - Brokencyde
I don't know if she's a trick or treat?
I don't know if she's a trick or treat?
I don't know if she's a trick or treat?
I don't know if she's a trick or treat?
I don't know...
Wake up in the morning with a girl that
I don't know but yo she's lookin kind of FINE THO!
Cook some breakfast on the oven roll a blunt
And then we puff it till our mother fuckin EYES LOW!
Says she feels like fuckin so we get the bed jumpin
Like some (zoot zoot) HYDROS!
Yeah I hit it from the back
Front to back side to side
You already know how I go...
Yeah, roll another bleez
Smoke at ease with a girl
From overseas oh em gee
Yeah, she just want a rapper that can scream
When you do it like me they gon' feen
Yeah, all up on the Johnny with her hands all on my body
Tryna get on top of me
Yeah I hit it like a pro
If she's tryna play me, (maybe)
I don't even know...
I don't know if she's a trick or treat?
I don't know if she's a trick or treat?
I don't know if she's a trick or treat?
I don't know if she's a trick or treat?
I don't know if she's a trick
Maybe she's a treat
I don't even know but she twerks on me
Girl ride that thanng
Ride that thanng
Girl you look good when you ride that thang
Don't hide that thanng
Cuz you already KNOW
She's a bad bitch from her head to her TOES
Says she so high but she's trying to go LOW
If she tryna play me (maybe) I don't fucking KNOW
She's a trick
I don't know if she's a trick or treat?
I don't know if she's a trick or treat?
I don't know if she's a trick or treat?
I don't know if she's a trick
Maybe she's a treat
I don't even know but she twerks on me
Girl ride that thanng
Ride that thanng
Girl you look good when you ride that thang
Don't hide that thanng
Cuz you already KNOW
She's a bad bitch from her head to her TOES
Says she so high but she's trying to go LOW
If she tryna play me (maybe) I don't fucking KNOW
Gotta pay for college so she dancing on the POLE
Is she a good girl maybe not, maybe SO
Or maybe she's a trick and she only wants my SOUL
Wants the diamonds and the gold all the money and the HOME
But who knows maybe she could be a TREAT
Sweet like candy but nasty in the SHEETS
Maybe shes the one cause our loves so DEEP
In the back of my head all Im thinking in REPEAT...
I don't know if she's a trick or treat?
I don't know if she's a trick or treat?
I don't know if she's a trick or treat?
I don't know if she's a trick or treat?
I don't know if she's a trick
Maybe she's a treat
I don't even know but she twerks on me
Girl ride that thanng
Ride that thanng
Girl you look good when you ride that thang
Don't hide that thanng
Cuz you already KNOW
She's a bad bitch from her head to her TOES
Says she so high but she's trying to go LOW
If she tryna play me (maybe) I don't fucking KNOW
She's a trick
I don't know if she's a trick or treat?
I don't know if she's a trick or treat?
I don't know if she's a trick or treat?
I don't know
Intro (Skit) lyrics - Brokencyde
[Se7en:]
So, we just wanna let you mothafuckas know
We're the best band in the world
[PhatJ:]
So put you fuckin devil horns in the air
To bout to get metal in this bitch
[Se7en:]
Ayy
Fall Back lyrics - Brokencyde
[Se7en:]
Exclusive shit!
Yeah, oh, yeah!
Fall back, no P.C. baby, I'm Mac
At the club all packed, but we still chill in the back
Sippin' henny, got Coronas on tap
Smokin' weed with some shorties that I knew from way back
Fall back, lay back
Always gotta stay strap
When you see me in the city
Bitch you better stay back (Back)
Money in my pocket if you want it, I'm a drop it
Better fall back, homie, it ain't over 'til I rock it
Everybody put your fuckin' devil horns in the air
It's about to get loud
[PhatJ & Se7en:]
We can ball all day, cause we ball like that!
Get loose everyday, makin' money like that!
Get loose, fall back, everybody fall back!
Get loose, fall back, everybody fall back!
We can ball all day, 'cause we ball like that!
Get loose everyday, makin' money like that!
Get loose, fall back, everybody fall back!
Get loose, fall back, everybody fall back!
Yeah, you know you boy straight fining' and all that
Walk up in the mall and everybody like: "Who's that?"
Just spending all my change at the shop
Gettin' new tats
Got my arms wrapped
You, city player, where you at? (Where you at?)
Got the O in my pocket and it's fat (That was fat)
No nonsense, diverse content
We touch continents, say that I paid for that
So don't tell me I didn't
You can get burned, permanent
So don't touch this furnace
(It's fire!)
We can ball all day, cause we ball like that!
Get loose everyday, makin' money like that!
Get loose, fall back, everybody fall back!
Get loose, fall back, everybody fall back!
We can ball all day, cause we ball like that!
Get loose everyday, makin' money like that!
Get loose, fall back, everybody fall back!
Get loose, fall back, everybody fall back!
[Klassik:]
Fall back, this is Klassik
Ballin like the NBA, the money so massive
Money hungry bitches always thinkin' I'm a attractive
Drivin' real slow, bitch, I'm holding up traffic
Drivin' through the A, grippin' wood [?]
Can't be drippin' paint, got me swervin' through the lanes
Droppin' in my Lambo, 'bout to pick me up a freak
Nasty chicken head, that met last week
Sippin' on the bourbon, thinkin' that I'm from Kentucky
You ain't on my level, bitch you couldn't even touch me
[PhatJ & Se7en:]
We can ball all day, cause we ball like that like that!
Get loose everyday, makin' money like that!
Get loose, fall back, everybody fall back!
Get loose, fall back, everybody fall back!
We can ball all day, cause we ball like that!
Get loose everyday, makin' money like that!
Get loose, fall back, everybody fall back!
Get loose, fall back, everybody fall back!
[Klassik, PhatJ & Se7en:]
When I catch you in the club, you better fall back
Everybody fall back!
Don't come at me like:
"Hey, you know the deal, you know the deal" shit...
Everybody fall back!
Catch an Hawaiian punch to the face, man, I'm telling you
Weed, Fortiez & Sex (Skit) lyrics - Brokencyde
[PhatJ:]
Who sound on new fuckin track, lil' [?]
Yo, hahah
[?] the other people sayin that a all we ever talk about
Is bitches, and blunts, and 40z, and Goose
Well, we just wanna tell you to that's the real life shit
That's the life that we are livin
And I'm high and drunk when I'm on tour so fuckin...
[Se7en:]
I'm high right now motherfucker!
[PhatJ:]
So seriously like was sort of argument is it
About our, our lyrics
It's that what we're doin you know what I mean
It's just how we live dawg ha
[Se7en:]
Yap
That works, that was a good one
Haterz Make Us Famous lyrics - Brokencyde
Can you turn up my headphones, yeah, right there
This song is dedicated to everyone around the world
That hates our fucking guts
You hurt my feelings, haha
When you see me at the mall!
It's dynamite!
Fuckin bitches everyday!
It's dynamite!
Yeah, I never been [?]
It's dynamite!
It's like I get drunk bitch, like I get drunk!
When you see me at the club!
It's dynamite!
If you wanna make more!
It's dynamite!
Yeah, you never been crunk!
It's dynamite!
It's like I get drunk bitch, like I get drunk!
All the haters in the club get fucked up!
Grab a weapon and them [?] won't touch us!
Were the kings of crunk you can't trust us!
Takin pictures with your girl, all fucked up!
Got a sweet tooth, drinkin 80 proof!
Smokin dro, while I'm sippin on grey goose!
Got em whole crew, rappin on me!
With your girlfriend, is where you might find me!
You don't know us!
I can't save you!
At attention!
[?]!
You don't know us!
I can't save you!
At attention!
[?]!
When you see me at the mall!
It's dynamite!
Fuckin bitches everyday!
It's dynamite!
Yeah, I never been [?]
It's dynamite!
It's like I get drunk bitch, like I get drunk!
When you see me at the club!
It's dynamite!
If you wanna make more!
It's dynamite!
Yeah, you never been crunk!
It's dynamite!
It's like I get drunk bitch, like I get drunk!
Crunk kids in the club put your hands up!
Everybody in the club put your hands up!
All the haters in the club can't stand us!
But they up in the front puttin they hands up!
Get loose, get out there
Lil' mama lookin good when she stands up!
Shake yo thing low with some fat tits!
Better [?] I go have this!
You don't know us!
I can't save you!
At attention!
[?]!
You don't know us!
I can't save you!
At attention!
[?]!
When you see me at the mall!
It's dynamite!
Fuckin bitches everyday!
It's dynamite!
Yeah, I never been [?]
It's dynamite!
It's like I get drunk bitch, like I get drunk!
When you see me at the club!
It's dynamite!
If you wanna make more!
It's dynamite!
Yeah, you never been crunk!
It's dynamite!
It's like I get drunk bitch, like I get drunk!
Around Tha World lyrics - Brokencyde
[PhatJ:]
I can take you around the world
I can take you around the world
Do whatever you like
Go wherever you want
I can take you around the world
Yeah, I can take you around the world
Do whatever you like
Go wherever you want to go
[Se7en:]
Yeah, uh
You know it's on, got my luggage packed
Louis Vuitton, she's rockin' Prada
I don't fuck with that
I only fuck with one, and their asses roll 'em hella fat
[?] from the front and back
We can go to hell and back, yeah
You think you want it, I want that
Shorty say she know me
She don't even in my contacts
She hit me on the side later
But it's probably turned off
Cause we sober in the tropics, we're about take off
Flyin' to Japan, take you pictures on the beach
Skinny dippin' with some bitches
That I knew from overseas
Light-skinned honey, got my number from my friend
I'ma hit it next month, I'll be in Europe 'til the end
[PhatJ & Se7en:]
Drinkin' and smokin' them trees
No leaves, no stems and no seeds
I can barely see in the room
I'm softly hearing this tune
As the beat goes
Boom-boo-boom-boo-boom-boom
Drinkin' and smokin' that trees
No leaves, no stems and no seeds
I can barely see in the room
I'm softly hearing this tune
As the beat goes
Boom-boo-boom-boo-boom-boom
Yeah, I can take you around the world
(I can take you around the world)
I can take you around the world
(I can take you around the world)
Do whatever you like
(Do whatever you like)
(Go wherever you want)
Yeah, I can take you around the world
(I can take you around the world)
Yeah, I can take you around the world
(Yeah, I can take you around the world)
Do whatever you like
(Do whatever you like)
(Go wherever you want to go)
[PhatJ:]
Oh yeah, you know where to find [?]
Probably overseas, cause we always flyin'
Rollin' individual joints, full the killer of my lungs
Take a pills on the flights, cause I hate terminals
Foundin' myself in the moment to context on tour
Have so much fun
Cruisin', abusin', the misusin' and smokin' in a vehicle hittin' 85
[?] tell 'em broken [?]
Being toast, gettin' rope
On the parkway, fuck 'em
Damn cops paranoid gettin' pop
Actin' shocked when they ask me:
"Son, where's the pot?"
[PhatJ & Se7en:]
Drinkin' and smokin' them trees
No leaves, no stems and no seeds
I can barely see in the room
I'm softly hearing this tune
As the beat goes
Boom-boo-boom-boo-boom-boom
Drinkin' and smokin' that trees
No leaves, no stems and no seeds
I can barely see in the room
I'm softly hearing this tune
As the beat goes
Boom-boo-boom-boo-boom-boom
Yeah, I can take you around the world
(I can take you around the world)
I can take you around the world
(I can take you around the world)
Do whatever you like
(Do whatever you like)
(Go wherever you want)
Yeah, I can take you around the world
(I can take you around the world)
Yeah, I can take you around the world
(Yeah, I can take you around the world)
Do whatever you like
(Do whatever you like)
(Go wherever you want to go)
[Se7en:]
Yeah, uh
Im Tha King lyrics - Brokencyde
Bitch you better step back!
(I'm the king!)
When it comes to grippin mics like that!
(I'm the king!)
Bitch you better go home!
Crunk kids in the club we ain't leaving you alone!
(I'm the king!)
Bitch you better step back!
(I'm the king!)
When it comes to grippin mics like that!
(I'm the king!)
Bitch you better go home!
Crunk kids in the club we ain't leaving you alone!
(I'm the king!)
Player hater, player hater where you at?!
You ain't never seen a down ass bitch like that!
Thin waist, big booty like that!
In the club all day we're gettin drunk off jack!
So player haters where you at?!
Quit frontin, say somethin, say somethin like that!
Arms all tatted, full sleeves like that!
Girls see me and they be like, who the fuck is that?!
Don't hate, don't hate!
Catch a cold slug if you mean mug we ain't playing!
Got the whole club smokin marry jane!
With their hands up screaming our name! (the broken!)
So player haters where have you been?!
Go their girlfriends sweatin as soon as we walk in!
It's that pimp game homie, and you will not win!
It'll be this way until the end until then you better!
Bitch you better step back!
(I'm the king!)
When it comes to grippin mics like that!
(I'm the king!)
Bitch you better go home!
Crunk kids in the club we ain't leaving you alone!
(I'm the king!)
Bitch you better step back!
(I'm the king!)
When it comes to grippin mics like that!
(I'm the king!)
Bitch you better go home!
Crunk kids in the club we ain't leaving you alone!
(I'm the king!)
You don't know shit, hater you don't know shit!
Making up shit'll get your nose split! (oh shit!)
We're the kings everyone already knows this!
Sippin pareoon by the ocean! (posted!)
Burn bread, gettin head well I'm toasted!
You think you're fixed but you have never been Broken!
Player haters in the club get jumped!
You ain't never been a thug, you ain't never been crunk!
Player haters in the club get punked!
You ain't never been a thug, you ain't never been crunk!
Player haters in the club get punked!
You ain't never been a thug, you ain't never been crunk!
Player haters in the club get punked!
You ain't never been a thug, you ain't never been crunk!
Player haters in the club get punked!
You ain't never been a thug, you ain't never been crunk!
Bitch you better step back!
(I'm the king!)
When it comes to grippin mics like that!
(I'm the king!)
Bitch you better go home!
Crunk kids in the club we ain't leaving you alone!
(I'm the king!)
Bitch you better step back!
(I'm the king!)
When it comes to grippin mics like that!
(I'm the king!)
Bitch you better go home!
Crunk kids in the club we ain't leaving you alone!
(I'm the king!)
I Heart Tha Game lyrics - Brokencyde
[Se7en:]
I'm in love with the game
Like she was my girlfriend
Uhh, now I'm fuckin' the game
Like she was my girlfriend
[PhatJ:]
I'm in love with the game
She always do me right
That's why I'm in studio
Almost every night
Killin' every verse
Just to your likeness
I ain't never felt ashamed
I only felt your kindness
Kiss the tip of my pencil to the page
Because of you I'll never be the same
It's cool with me, cause I'm growing up fast
Rewind the track just to make it last
You make the best of me
I get the best of you
No tellin' what the days brings through
Behind the keys I'm killin' the booth
I'm just sayin you're the best even tough
When you show me love and nothin' less you so
[Se7en & PhatJ, Se7en:]
Uhh, I'm in love with the game
Like she was my girlfriend
Haha, uhh, but it's driving me insane
Like she was my girlfriend
Haha, yeah
Yeah it's always on my mind
Like it was my girlfriend
Uhh, yup
So now I fucking the game
Like she was my girlfriend
[Se7en:]
Haha, you little slut
I know everybody's hitting that
(But fuck it)
[PhatJ:]
I love the way you bounce on beat
I love the way you are always there for me
I love the way you make me think and how you seem
Is it all just a dream of the nights and things on tour
I close my eyes and there all so clear
So I open my eyes and then they disappear
Just a distant memory in my mind
So I'm sitting in the studio
Trying to find
A different sought of way to get the point across
But without your music, I'm lost...
[Se7en & PhatJ, Se7en:]
Uhh, I'm in love with the game
Like she was my girlfriend
Haha, uhh, but it's driving me insane
Like she was my girlfriend
Haha, yeah
Yeah it's always on my mind
Like it was my girlfriend
Uhh, yup
So now I fucking the game
Like she was my girlfriend
Fofo's Freestyle lyrics - Brokencyde
Still tippin' on fo' fo's wrapped in po-po's
Tippin' on fo' fo's wrapped in po-po's
Tippin' on fo' fo's wrapped in po-po's
Pimpin' fo' hoes and I'm packin' fo' fo's
Still tippin' on fo' fo's wrapped in po-po's
Tippin' on fo' fo's wrapped in po-po's
Tippin' on fo' fo's wrapped in po-po's
Pimpin' fo' hoes and I'm packin' fo' fo's
[?] look at my ride!
So I give [?] came here with a license to kill!
[?] I'm second to nil
If you wanna get crunk, get drunk, get crazy!
Then hit the club up, with your girl [?]
Shorty shake your ass, this about to get freaky!
[?]
Lucky as fuck, that's why we [?] cause the girlfriends love me!
[?]
Yo, clowns, why you buy new underwear!
Still tippin' on fo' fo's wrapped in po-po's
Tippin' on fo' fo's wrapped in po-po's
Tippin' on fo' fo's wrapped in po-po's
Pimpin' fo' hoes and I'm packin' fo' fo's
Still tippin' on fo' fo's wrapped in po-po's
Tippin' on fo' fo's wrapped in po-po's
Tippin' on fo' fo's wrapped in po-po's
Pimpin' fo' hoes and I'm packin' fo' fo's
You recording?
Yo, so fuckin' fly on the plane with Jorge
I looked over cause I smell some shit
And I was like: "Damn, homie! Did you fuckin' fart?" (Ayyy)
And it's like: "No, homie, I was eating fuckin' watermelon" (Nah)
And I was like: (Hahah) "Yo, dawg, you need a fuckin' switch seats, like a fuckin..."
Like a motherfucker! Hahah
Know what I'm sayin'?
Yeah, there's a fuckin' fat bitch on the otherside
Dawg, she smell like that tuna
What? Tuna fish? (You know what I'm sayin'?)
Fuck that! I just remember back in the day
When I been fuckin' playin' pogs with my boys
Smokin' some fuckin' crack, dawg
Damn! (Skinny as fuck)
I remember that shit dawg back in the day
Smokin' some fuckin' crack! That crack motherfucker!
Smokin' that crack motherfucker!
Damn
Know what I'm sayin'?
I been smokin' that kush even since I was born!
I need a bitch!
I was born ridin' on the bitch (No, mon)
I was smokin' mon
No way you shmokin' and nokin'
Because I don't give a fuck
Well, I'm just slappin' the bass, now
Haha, know what I'm sayin'?
Oui
2-Nite lyrics - Brokencyde
[Mikl:]
Tonight (Tonight)
Can I take you home?
Tonight (Tonight)
We can make sweet love
Tonight (Tonight)
We can do all the things you wanna do
Baby I just want you
Tonight (Tonight)
Can I take you home?
Tonight (Tonight)
We can make sweet love
Tonight (Tonight)
We can do all the things you wanna do
Baby I just want you
Tonight (Tonight)
[Se7en:]
Umm
Hey girl foo, wanta do
We can go somewhere for two
Diamonds flash off the pool
You like me and I like you (Haha)
I won't lie, shes so fly
Shorties lookin hella fine
Saw her lookin over wonder (Uh)
If she would be down to ride (Yeah)
With the crew, we can do (What?)
Whatever you wanna do (Ugh)
Taking trips, make you move (Yeah)
Baby all I want is you
Take a couple shots and pour myself a cup rosé (Yeah)
Bottles poppin all day (Ha)
You know we live the hard way
Go tip, go tip
I say go tip that drink up (Yeah)
People staring in the club because I'm mean duh (Uh)
Diamonds on, we be frest, startin from the feet up (Uh)
You can't see us (Hahaha, yeah!)
[Mikl:]
Tonight (Tonight)
Can I take you home?
Tonight (Tonight)
We can make sweet love
Tonight (Tonight)
We can do all the things you wanna do
Baby I just want you
Tonight (Tonight)
Can I take you home?
Tonight (Tonight)
We can make sweet love
Tonight (Tonight)
We can do all the things you wanna do
Baby I just want you
Tonight (Tonight)
[PhatJ:]
Yeah, uh
Tonight your in for a special threat (Special threat)
Candy coded lips when your kissin me (Yeah)
Taste it was a mystery (Mystery)
Apple red lip-gloss (What?)
Sliver haze eye gloss (Yeah)
We both is feelin so sweet (Ugh)
What's next is up to you and me (To you and me)
Baby you can meet me in the stars (In the stars)
But we chilling, sipping on some venom wine (venom wine)
And we can do this all the time (Right)
You can be mine
We can seek the sunshine (Sunshine)
Tonight trough
We can make our own lights show (lights show)
You might know (Might know)
I'm just trying to be polite trough (Polite trough)
But you baby feelin so tired (So tired)
What's you say we hit the hay
And get inspired (Oh!)
[Mikl:]
Tonight (Tonight)
Can I take you home?
Tonight (Tonight)
We can make sweet love
Tonight (Tonight)
We can do all the things you wanna do
Baby I just want you
Tonight (Tonight)
Can I take you home?
Tonight (Tonight)
We can make sweet love
Tonight (Tonight)
We can do all the things you wanna do
Baby I just want you
Tonight (Tonight)
[Outro:]
Tonight (Tonight)
Tonight (Tonight)
Tonight (Tonight)
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