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Video: Snoop Lion ft Mavado & Popcaan - Lighters up
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Snoop Lion se une esta vez con Mavado y Popcaan para presentarnos el videoclip de ¨Lighters Up¨
{Intro}
Ah, Gully God Snoop Dogg
Haha, anyway, ah!
Come on, Gully
{Chorus}
Put your lighters up
Get high with me, fly with me
Ain’t no dividing us
East Side, West Side
North Side, South Side unified
Come on and ride with us
Put your lighters up
Get high with me, fly with me
Ain’t no dividing us
East Side, West Side
North Side, South Side unified, ah
{Mavado}
We're keep a peace dance pon the scene
East Side and the West Side come in
Yard man in a the place you know we ever clean
High Grade flow through we blood stream
The goons them out, the girls are out, we love the chemistry
We making money fück the guns we no want no enemy
Come make we do this till the morning until it touch dawn
Link up with me, all enemies www.eliterics.com
{Chorus}
Put your lighters up
Get high with me, fly with me
Ain’t no dividing us
East Side, West Side
North Side, South Side unified
Come on and ride with us
Put your lighters up
Get high with me, fly with me
Ain’t no dividing us
East Side, West Side
North Side, South Side unified, ah
{Snoop Lion}
Ay! Ain’t no dividing us we choose the destiny
And we don’t need no negative to get the best of me yeah
Love and unity alone can get to me or if a girl need me
So if you know a lot of love we spread put your light up
Feel a better day if you try and get a brighter love
Ghetto youths stop the war make no shots no more
Pack your bag don’t make them boss it up, yea
{Chorus}
Put your lighters up
Get high with me, fly with me
Ain’t no dividing us
East Side, West Side
North Side, South Side unified
Come on and ride with us
Put your lighters up
Get high with me, fly with me
Ain’t no dividing us
East Side, West Side
North Side, South Side unified, ah
{Popcaan}
Hey, together make the cheddar
Show love to one another
Every man fit live thy brother
Unity is the strength that will make it better
Help a brother up the ladder
Loving every country
Snoop Dog and Popcaan
Them done get the vision
So we all can live in a one fun division
Go spread the news pon the television
Put up your lighter and wave ya hands, so
{Chorus}
Put your lighters up
Get high with me, fly with me
Ain’t no dividing us
East Side, West Side
North Side, South Side unified
Come on and ride with us
Put your lighters up
Get high with me, fly with me
Ain’t no dividing us
East Side, West Side
North Side, South Side unified, ah
{Outro}
This one is about unity you know
Gully God Snoop Dogg
Video: MGK - La La La (The Floating Song)
MGK es la abreviación de Machine Gun Kelly un rapero de la ciudad de Cleveland, Ohio y firmado por Bad Boy.
"La La La (The Floating Song)"
[Verse 1:]
Chase n Cashe
Can the drummer get some huh??
Indeed,
Phat tracks,
Good weed,
Anthrax,
U know we Loud,
Baby the bands back
Smokin hash now my hashtag's pass dat,
And i never need cashback,
My green is on the credit of the fact that im the muthafuckin man jack,
Coming straight out of the land where them Cavs at,
Good stock of tree take me I get higher then the Nasdaq,
Burn somethin,
Me and my friends fried,
Spicy chicken sand- which, some burgers, and french fries,
And my Cherry slushie,
That's red as my friends eyes,
So god damn high i Fell asleep in my friends ride, shit,
I'm fucked up,
But these the days I live fo,
For every J I smoke I fuck a bitch I'm a nympho,
I wouldn't trade this for a million bucks,
My best friends, my blunts, and my chucks, wassup,
[Chorus:]
La la la,
Look at the clock like,
La la la,
It don't stop huh?
La la la,
Stay up all night,
La la la,
We just watch uh,
La la la,
Bumping that new shit,
La la la,
This my jam,
So roll it up and let's float again,
[Verse 2:]
I wake up to no rules, no bed,
We crashin on the couch,
Leftover food,
No bread, I guess we eatin out,
A couple hoops, fuck yeah, you know we ballin out,
And after that? smoke sesh, we never on a droubt,
We got them swishers, king size zig zags and all utensils,
OG kush big bags, edibles in the kitchen,
Plus the air match the smoke around my tattoo'd initials,
So fire up the muthafuckin bong like its a missile,
Where the bitches? somebody call the cell,
Tell em bring the liquor some mixers and high heels,
I'm half naked and all these ladies is as well
And you would be if u burn like we burnin I'm hot as hell
Shell's stuffed with the finest product these dealers sell,
I swear we done ran thru more papers this summer then the mail,
Fuck it, two tears in a bucket, let's get by,
Live for the moment let's get high,
And we floatin like
[Chorus:]
La la la,
Look at the clock like,
La la la,
It don't stop huh?
La la la,
Stay up all night,
La la la,
We just watch uh,
La la la,
Bumping that new shit,
La la la,
This my jam,
So roll it up and let's float again,
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Video: Trinidad James Ft. Forte Bowie - SouthSide
Les presentamos a Trinidad James un rapero que se caracteriza por su estilo excéntrico a la hora de vestir y su videoclip SouthSide.
[Intro : Trinidad James]
What you thought, we were gon' turn out
From the mothefuckin' Southside ?
[Intro/Bridge : Trinidad James]
You from the East side, then throw it up
You from the East side, then throw it up
You from the West side, then throw it up
You from the West side, then throw it up
This is south side and we showin' up
This is south side and we showin' up
[X2]
Ratchet bitches, we love 'em
Classy bitches, we fuck 'em
Southside nigga, 'til the death of me
Fuck nigga, it's nothin'
[Verse 1 : Forte Bowie]
I'm from the Southside of the city
Niggas ain't fuckin' with me
We keep it 100, y'all niggas do 50
These bitches ain't nothin'
All these hoes is trickin'
I'm saving all my love
That's rest in peace to Ms. Whitney
I said what the fuck is your problem, nigga?
Flexin' up like you mobbin', nigga
Boss up with your bitch ass
My team put you on silent, nigga
What it does, I'm in this bitch
I'm on the juice and my bitch too thick
Them thirsty hoes don't get no dick
Them thirsty hoes don't get no dick
I get it how I live it cause I spit it like a G
I can eat it when I'm in it cause we winnin', can't you see ?
Nigga I walk it like I wanna walk it
Talk it like a bitch
Niggas be smilin' up in my face
But they be steady talkin' shit
Pussy nigga what's up ?! What's up ?!
Ya ain't nothin' but a busta ! Busta !
Southside nigga do Southside shit
Y'all niggas done fucked up ! Fucked up !
Tell a pussy nigga what's up ?! What's up ?!
Ya ain't nothin' but a busta ! Busta !
Southside nigga do Southside shit
Y'all niggas done fucked up ! Fucked up !
Givin' it to 'em like...
[Hook x4 : Trinidad James]
Ratchet bitches, we love 'em
Classy bitches, we fuck 'em
Southside nigga, 'til the death of me
Fuck nigga, it's nothin'
[Verse 2 : Trinidad James]
I’m from 417, Valley hill
We got fills and 66 fuckin' texaco (yes sir!)
Y'all nigga’s rookie, I’m professional (bitch!)
Bringing swag back for these niggas (yes sir!)
Don’t believe ? Check my instagram
Check the comments, your girl in ‘em (jealous)
Got emoji faces with the hearts in 'em (freak!)
Can’t trust these women, put yo heart in 'em (true!)
This my year, I’m going hard nigga
Call me the truth ? That's an undastatement
I prefer to call the butt naked (no socks)
I like my bitches butt naked (no drawls)
Got weed and molly and swag for sale
Fuck nigga, I’m not playin'
Miss lady, I’m just sayin'
With the pussy going, Vodka, I don’t mind pay it
South side nigga now I play it, I ain’t booshie, ho
Catch me at AMC, 24, my slim ho
Me and her in them Concordes
Gives these hoes a heart attack
When a south side nigga in a bucket hat
With them diamond slacks (them diamond slacks)
My belt be A-S (Jame$), my outfit be Offset (Jame$!)
And kicks calls for a double take cause these joints ain't out yet(GOLDGANG!!)
I couldn’t wait, I had to do it
She telling me she had to do me
Pants on the pussy got mad and let my nigga Forte do her
[Hook x4 : Trinidad James]
Ratchet bitches, we love 'em
Classy bitches, we fuck 'em
Southside nigga, 'til the death of me
Fuck nigga, it's nothin'...
Video: Maino - Nino Brown
Maino nos presenta ¨Nino Brown¨ su nueva producción audiovisual.
"Nino Brown"
The world, Brooklyn to the day I die
Coming to the pen wearing green, show
Now I feel bigger than nino
Champagne days of patron nights
God help me, I've been up the past 5 nights
Caught up in the hype and I'm still clubbing
Bands hanging acting out while we're in the public
You see me still [?] gotta love [?] surviving
Cause I done made a [?] and not a bread crumbs
Eddie told me stay focus watch the bread come
Proof that anything is possible
Standing in the phantom screaming I'm unstoppable
Shooting for the stars dog, feels like I landed on Mars dog
Still living like I have no fear, middle finger's in the air like yeah
It's about to go down, look at me, bigger than Nino Brown
I'm bigger than Nino Brown, I'm bigger than Nino Brown
The realest realest in the town, look at me, bigger than Nino Brown
I'm everything the little homies wanna be
Magazines, I'm a young girl's fantasy
Doing things that the og's never dream
Seeing things that my dead friends never seen
Different night, different girls, new city
Man the whole world is a new jack city
From crack money to that Puff Daddy jury
Foreign cars got a good broad with me
So this is for my dawgs in the war zone
Still banging [?] in the group holes [?]
Ex con, tell the truth, who'd you thought I be?
I'm standing on sand that's Caribbean
Penthouse sweet just me and some 2 women friends
Look at me, seen expectation, still don't give no fuck with no explanation
Still living like I have no fear, middle finger's in the air like yeah
It's about to go down, look at me, bigger than Nino Brown
I'm bigger than Nino Brown, I'm bigger than Nino Brown
The realest realest in the town, look at me, bigger than Nino Brown
Yeah, the realest, realest, in the country
Any hood, just look at how they love me
From the top to the bottom where them thugs be
Bullet proof confidence, haters can't touch me
If I ain't loosing then I gotta be a winner
Threesomes for breakfast, my young girl for dinner
Lord please, forgive me I'm a sinner
Got the spirit of a old drug dealer
Feeling like I'm the king of the whole block
Now I park [?] on my own block
Look around, this is Maino's town
I'm bigger than Nino Brown
Still living like I have no fear, middle finger's in the air like yeah
It's about to go down, look at me, bigger than Nino Brown
I'm bigger than Nino Brown, I'm bigger than Nino Brown
The realest realest in the town, look at me, bigger than Nino Brown.
Video: Juelz Santana ft Future - Nobody knows
Les presentamos el nuevo videoclip de Juelz Santana acompañado de Future del track ¨Nodoby Knows.¨
[Hook]
Nobody knows what I go through, nah
Nobody knows, sex
If you can put yourself inside my shoes, red bottoms
You got friends is not friends no more, fuck em
They don’t understand this life that I chose
Get money
And when the money and fame, it can hurt everything you love
That’s right
I got some people that depend on me
I can’t give up,
Don’t know what I’m going through
You don’t know, yeah, ah
They don’t understand what I’ve been through
They don’t understand what I go through
You think everything’s all good
But you only see what I show you
They don’t understand that boss life
Gotta take care of my whole crew
They depend on me my fuckin niggas
They know the love is real and I’m a fuckin winner
We all gonn eat, Sunday dinner
One day we broke together, next day we rich forever
One day we broke together, next day we rich forever
They hate it when you up, they love it when you down
All we got is us then told my niggas look around
Look around, look around
If if I gotta be the one to lift for sup, I won’t let em down
So at the top it’s just us lookin down
Sorry I delayed us, but we gonn get this paper
Had a couple issues, I dealt with them, noqw it’s payback
[Hook]
Nobody knows what I go through, nah
Nobody knows, sex
If you can put yourself inside my shoes, red bottoms
You got friends is not friends no more, fuck em
They don’t understand this life that I chose
Get money
And when the money and fame, it can hurt everything you love
That’s right
I got some people that depend on me
I can’t give up,
Don’t know what I’m going through
You don’t know, yeah, ah
It’s like everybody got they hand out
Acting like they you owe em something
They expect you to throw em something
When they really need you to show em something
One month, every broke again
Actin like you ain’t throw em none
Ungrateful ass niggas, they only love you when you givin
And the day you say you ain’t got it
They forget the days that you did it
You forgot me when I was loosing
So forget me when I’m winning
Where the dark day was frenzing me
Till the day they be friend of me
One day we broke friends, next day we rich enemies
It’s hard being a real nigga, when these niggas got bitch tendencies
Female emotions, I can’t waste my energy
For them I got that recipe, kill em with success
Royalty is my pedigree, too fresh to be stressed
But thank god for memories, god willin I’m blessed
My comeback’s they penalty, these haters gonn be upset
And I done lost a couple friends on the way
Fuck it they wasn’t really with me all the way
I’ll be okay
[Hook]
Nobody knows what I go through, nah
Nobody knows, sex
If you can put yourself inside my shoes, red bottoms
You got friends is not friends no more, fuck em
They don’t understand this life that I chose
Get money
And when the money and fame, it can hurt everything you love
That’s right
I got some people that depend on me
I can’t give up,
Don’t know what I’m going through
You don’t know, yeah, ah.
Video: Ryan Leslie - Carnival of Venice
Ryan Leslei considerado uno de los mejores productores nos presenta ¨Carnival Of Venice¨ su mas reciente producción audiovisual.
Letra:
Les
I’m tryna see the best of things
Lace my girl, 5 carats in her ring
Get my moms a crib, my pops a new whip
When it’s all said and done – stack a mil for my kids
Work hard, play hard, stack dough, live well
Get away
Stay on an island in my own hotel
Got my little sister proud – like, check him out
She happy I put a pool in her house – she love to swim
I’m known for my taste in ladies
Plus a Murcielago and a pair of twin grey Mercedes
Staties leave me alone when I cruise the expressway
Can’t touch me the community loves me
I’m on the news shaking hands
Had to give back
Salvation Army get a hundred grand
And – I own a company of which I’m the chair
I’m the boss, El Jefe premiere
And I’m knowin’ they stare
When they see me at the Rolex store
On the low – the rose gold cost a hundred and 4
That’s a house on the arm, couple cars on the wrist
Yea – success served cold is a remarkable dish
When they see me, yea – they might stand around for a photo
Watch for a king, got a crown for a logo
Owe it all to God, so the greatest, I thank
The whole team gettin’ green, celebrate at the Bank
Yea- that volcano flow slow burn thru your stereo
You know what the business is, you know the scenario
Black Mozart flow, hated like the Taliban
With a black fur coat made of astrakhan
Thick in the club, man, you know I’ma turn up
Money here to get, homie, you know I’ma earn up
Ace for the entourage, bring the Methuselah
Envy make haters turn green like arugula
Still make a fool of you – ‘Pagne (pain) in a gold bottle
Stunt hard these lames need a role model
Shorty with the pretty face that’s my plus one
Feature presentation – word to Suss One
Gold on the wrist – no time for the gimmicks
Living a self-made “Sweet Dream” Annie Lennox
Class in session, hope you all in attendance
Puttin’ the mask on for the Carnival of Venice.
Video: Juicy J - She dancin
"She Dancin"
Let's go, let's go, let's go
She dancing like she fucking, she dancing like she fucking
The way lil mama dancing you would swear lil mama fucking,
She dancing like she fucking, she dancing like she fucking
The way lil mama dancing you would swear lil mama fucking, let's go
Show me how you throw it back, show me how you ride it
Shawty pop that pussy like that mane was inside it
Show me how you throw it back, show me how you ride it
Shawty pop that pussy like that mane was inside it
Oh shit, this nigga juicy funny
He walked up in this club with bout 3 or 4 bunnies
From a to an o, ball shit, straight stunting
I was the one [?] want, but this nigga throwing hundreds
Pockets so overweight cause cake on my dinner plate
Got bitches going ham, I flip them like real estate
Keep clapping it for me, dollars stuck to your cheeks
Rolling on ecstasy, reach my peak
In lemonade, drink over stunner bro
Rose is popper up, but I drink what I wanna bro
Richer than uncle sam, higher than Amsterdam
Vip full of strippers man it's ridiculous how she drop it into a split
Took her Corona bottle and show me her magic trip
That abracadabra shit, she grabbing all on my dick
She opening up her mouth, I think it's a perfect fit
She dancing like she fucking, she dancing like she fucking
The way lil mama dancing you would swear lil mama fucking,
She dancing like she fucking, she dancing like she fucking
The way lil mama dancing you would swear lil mama fucking, let's go
Show me how you throw it back, show me how you ride it
Shawty pop that pussy like that mane was inside it
Show me how you throw it back, show me how you ride it
Shawty pop that pussy like that mane was inside it, let's go
She pop that pussy on me, she don't got no panties on
And I'm drunk as fuck God damn I'm bout to take her home
Lil mama throw that ass like a major
I love these white girls but I'm not an uncle tom
Know we about to fuck so it ain't no need to speak
I like you standing up bend over here touch your feet
No I don't know this bitch, all I know she a freak
Dick sucking marathon, her and her friend compete
I'm fucking 2 bitches, it ain't one but me
About to see
One of them making easy money
She dancing like she fucking, she dancing like she fucking
The way lil mama dancing you would swear lil mama fucking,
She dancing like she fucking, she dancing like she fucking
The way lil mama dancing you would swear lil mama fucking, let's go
Show me how you throw it back, show me how you ride it
Shawty pop that pussy like that mane was inside it
Show me how you throw it back, show me how you ride it
Shawty pop that pussy like that mane was inside it.
Video: Masspike Miles - Paris
El integrante de MMG Masspike Miles nos presenta su nueva producción audiovisual rodada en la ciudad de Paria
(Verse)
There she goes a lovely soul
Hair down her back her eyes are blue
Body's art I must admit
Let's start off this chapter with a kiss
All the time in the world,girl
Still would serous you're a treasure
I need you in my world
Would you give me the pleasure
(Chorus)
Losing control,yeah
I need you like I never needed you before
Don't think I can take it no more
Invaded my mind
I just wanna love you girl
I just wanna love you girl
Here in Paris
Here in Paris
Oh baby,
I'm telling you that
I just wanna love you girl
I just wanna love you girl
Here in Paris
(Verse)
Such a pretty thing
My flower's bloom this spring
Is your name precious baby
I think I found my sweet baby
Sugar flavour kisses
A sweet 2 for the misses
Bet you would be the perfect picture
Could you be my Mona Lisa
Girl you fine as well
What must I do to make you mine
Something's burning within
I think I know what it is
(Bridge)
I found love,
Found love
Here in Paris
I found love,
Found love
Here in Paris
(Chorus)
Losing control,yeah
I need you like I never needed you before
Don't think I can take it no more
Invaded my mind
I just wanna love you girl
I just wanna love you girl
Here in Paris
Video: Jim Jones - Neva eva end (ReVamp)
El artista de la agrupación DipSet Jim Jones sigue presentando su serie de Revamp o remixes esta vez en la pista de "Neva end", perteneciente el álbum debut de Future.
Video: Smoke DZA ft Joey Bada$$ - Gotham Fucking City
[Intro]
Gotham Fuckin' City
Too Gritty....Get Busy
Young Bada$
Young Kush God
Beastcoast
We Go Hard, Riiiiiiight !
[Verse 1: Smoke DZA]
Rare nigga
We in the building, so whoever else here, I got nair don't come near nigga
Be clear nigga, I don't fuck with squares and you square business
Business is business as usual
Rather deal with labels than live in a cubicle
That's what a few rap checks will do to you
Life is beautiful, Gettin' it poppin'
Cold in new york, fly where it's hot yea I got options
My mom named me after connery, rep gotham city honorably
To not fuck with me is anomaly, What nigga
You gotta be buggin' bottom line, no denying me cousin
No time for the fussin', well unless I can give you a dozen
Wordplay dope, lyrics is krills
Bring both worlds together, Nucky Thompson for real
Discussing biz with my bro from the ville
Like "Aye Sag, niggas tryin' to build"
Be cool.....
[Interlude]
Guy 1: How you got that money, you holdin
Guy 2: you know me man,? I don't think you know me man you know what I'm saying you just gotta end up believing me you know what I mean
Guy 1: ahh c'mon man!
[Verse 2: Joey Bada$]
Uh, Uh...
These niggas ain't ready for a global shift in paradigm
Life's a gamble need my own pair of dice this time
All I ask is for friends without parasitic minds
But that's as seldom as Paris city crimes
They don’t wanna see me eat, they feeding of my vibe, Rations of pride depleting them inside when they sleep
See I don't mind sharing mines cuz the sun shines
Through my sheer white blinds, it's all I really need sometimes
A little, light to spark through the darkness
Because this glory road ain't always to bright for artists
Especially when you encounter a carcass
Like "damn, life's a bitch and that bitch ain't even barking"
They ask me how I do it, I don't really plan it
Let it flow organic, plus the flow is all granite
No grammatical errors in the conglomerate era
No time for setbacks cause we all on to the better
Video: Descaraos Hood Boyz - Dinero Fácil
La agrupación Española de las islas canarias Descaraos Hood Boyz estrenan el videoclip del tema "Dinero fácil", incluido en su primer larga duración, "Y ahora que?". Este corte además sirve de banda sonora del corto del mismo título, en el que los artistas también participarán. La producción musical es obra de Equisman.
Fuente: http://themedizine.com/videos/show/id/3370
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Video: Yo Gotti - Buy out
Yo Gotti presenta ¨Buy Out¨ su nuevo videoclip
Letra:
A hundred miles and running, niggas going at the end of me
Niggas switching sides, give me nothing like it's the end of me.
Niggas having family, but I know these niggas into me.
Pown me, thug it to the motherfucker sin is me.
I'm a train the topic time down, bitch, I'm riding in a 'rarri.
If you don't like me, than I'm sorry.
I ain't og, I'm just being me, fucking pretty clear.
I rap about this shit, 'cause I did it.
Life don't change, neither do the game,
Niggas getting money, but the rules stay the same.
Who I'm gonna sound with, who I wanna ground with?
That's my only question, nigga, see 'em G I'm down with.
Cocaine mirrors, cold money guns, every nigga I fuck with with the g I make them bun,
So I never leave the house without my chain on my gut,
Got on my old boy Gucci so I fresh pearl once.
See, nigga, see, I feel like I wanna release, nigga,
I got to face earth, you know what I mean?
And then I got nothing to do and get no money
And that, nigga, that be a hundred.
That be a hundred with yourself, that be a hundred with the niggas,
A hundred with you, you know what I mean?
Man, I got a lot of young nigga around me, nigga,
And that's straight of low life family, nigga, could kill for each other,
That thing is real.
Murder was the case, nigga, jump a hoardal with a race nigga, down
Then I put it in your face, to the face, on my case, nigga,
Told my lawyer go to trial, I'm doing it big in the meanwhile.
If I lose, place a riot for me, if I die don't stay fire for me,
Pour on some liquor and get higher for me,
I'm doing this thing for my home boys,
I have it, oh, lord, so surely can avoid.
I came here speaking from my heart for some time around
Am I a real rapper or just a nigga on lands?
I don't know, I'm confused, do I suppose to be rich?
You know that hoe ain't your hoe, she's your supposed to be bitch.
No supposed to be clip, I want no allias,
You see 'em G, homie and we don't franchise.
I get green gas off the whipe ass, don't get in that pot
And he get bout time.
Hallelujah, bless my shooters, serve my jazle, watch him hit that shooter.
Fuck that rap shit, I don't fit in,
How they fuck boys, how they fake friends.
Streets on fire, plug on gold mode, streets so damn dry, I might get a truck load.
Fuck your country, I won't sign it, labels keep calling me, but I don't call back.
Video: Red Cafe ft Trey Songz & Fabolous - Fully loaded
Red Cafe acompañado de Trey Songz y de Fabolous nos trae su mas nueva producción audiovisual ¨Fully Loaded¨
[Intro]
She gotta arch up on that thing
Shorty heeled up
Chanel bagged up
[Hook]
Shorty loaded, loaded, loaded
Shorty fully loaded, loaded, loaded
Shorty got ass
All the rich niggas love her
I’m from the PJ’s
Wear my J’s when I fuck her
Shorty loaded, loaded, loaded
Shorty fully loaded, loaded, loaded
Shorty got ass
All the boss bitches love her
She from the PJ’s
Wear my J’s when I fuck her
[Verse 1: Red Cafe]
Shorty got ass
All the bitches want her
Hallelujah, I caught her
All them ballers be on her
I woke up faded
Turned around and blazed
Been like 10 years
Me and this money been datin’
I got cash overload
She got ass overload
Ciroc by the bucket
Ask, give myself a note
I’mma need my protein
I’m schemin’ on her whole team
Her ass got a purpose
So work it, work it, work it
Man, that booty be on request
She never on recess
She just ‘bout that paper
Get it girl, buy no BS
Loaded, loaded, that gas got me on Pluto
That molly got her on Pluto
Her ass fat, Sumo
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Trey Songz]
Shorty loaded, I cock it
Now that’s one in the head
She blow, she pop it, she bustin’ in the bed
She bustin’ in the chair
Bustin’ on the stairs
We bustin’ everywhere
Shit, I’m bustin’ in her hair
I don’t fuck with that red dot
If she infrared
Gin is only head shots
I be givin’ lead shots
Always got my safety on
Always got her legs locked
She ain’t never said stop
Spray me, leave a wet spot
Chop her, break her down
She fall back when I swing that
Hit that, and I hit that
Them guts just what I aim at
Lookin’ at a marksman
Pussy precision
I knock that motherfucker down
Like it was trippin’
My nigga, nigga, nigga
What you think they call me trigger for?
Keep that pussy bustin’, baby
Fuck them other niggas, hoe
I just ripped you open like a check was in the envelope
I be killin’ pussy, tell me can I get a witness, yo?
[Hook]
You need a fully loaded bitch up in your life
You need a fully loaded bitch to be your wife
I need a fully loaded nigga on my team
I need a fully loaded nigga on my team
[Verse 3: Fabolous]
That girl be fully loaded
I keep that thing on safety
That girl be rollin’ with him
A nigga travel safely
That girl is so special
Like that 38 be
Them hoes be throwin’ shots but shorty catchin’ murders lately
Get body bags, body bags
Make sure they Chanel
I told her let me squeeze it
And make sure that it’s real
Got a little bitch, her friend, though
This tall joint, extendo
I tell her blow the cartridge then I slide in that Nintendo
Ain’t gon’ be no games played
Just game sprayed, she can’t stay
I pull back that white sheet
Like “Oh shit, you’re a day late”
In my bed, in my head, I’m thinkin’ salute her
Her nigga couldn’t make her bust
She got with a shooter
[Hook]
Video: Ne-Yo ft. French Montana - Let Me Love You (Remix)
Let me love, let me love, let me love you!
Let me love, let me love, let me love you!
Much as you blame yourself,
You can’t be blamed for the way that you feel
Had no example of a love that was even remotely real
(Turn the lights on!)
How can you understand something that you never had?
Ooh, baby, if you let me, I can help you out with all of that!
Chorus:
Girl, let me love you,
And I will love you, until you learn to love yourself!
Girl, let me love you,
I know your trouble Don’t be afraid,
Girl, let me help!
Girl, let me love you,
And I will love you, Until you learn to love yourself
Girl, let me love you,
A heart in numbness that’s brought to life,
I’ll take you there!
Hey, hey (Girl, let me love you)
Girl, let me love you, you, you!
[French Montana:]
Let me love you, I promise
I’ll push that drop right through currents
And when I’m stressed with them problems,
I’m blowing stacks up in…
I’m talking, sipping, serve, double cup
We was down, now we’re up,
when you’re down, I’ll pick you up
Massi, Lago, Lambo, truck
Highs with the lows, getting high in a row
On the couches spinning rows
Let me lay you, fuck them hoes!
I got it all here, don’t cheat yourself
You’ll on me.. you made yourself
Put your girls down, I love to help
But you can’t let me till you let yourself
Ah, she’s fisty with it
Trying to keep me in check like Nike with it
Cause her last boyfriend was shasty with her
Rich and famous, life we’re living
Them long flights, them long nights
Them short days, that Porsche white
Cup two for you, cup two for me
Promise will be follow me
Chorus:
Girl, let me love you,
And I will love you, until you learn to love yourself!
Girl, let me love you,
I know your trouble Don’t be afraid,
Girl, let me help!
Girl, let me love you,
And I will love you, Until you learn to love yourself
Girl, let me love you,
A heart in numbness that’s brought to life,
I’ll take you there!
Hey, hey (girl, let me love you)
Girl, let me love you, you, you!
I can see the pain behind your eyes
It’s been there for quite a while
I just wanna be the one to remind what it is to smile
I would like to show you what true love can really do
Chorus:
Girl, let me love you,
And I will love you, until you learn to love yourself!
Girl, let me love you,
I know your trouble Don’t be afraid,
Girl, let me help!
Girl, let me love you,
And I will love you, Until you learn to love yourself
Girl, let me love you,
A heart in numbness that’s brought to life,
I’ll take you there!
Hey, hey (girl, let me love you)
Girl, let me love you, you, you!
Video: Shawty Lo Ft Ca$h Out & Young Scooter - New Money
Desde Atlanta llega Shawty Lo acompañando de Cash Out y Young Scooter a presentarnos su más reciente videoclip ¨New Money¨
