She Grooves E 019 #feelslike2010s

So do it again, we could be on to something Hey-oh, hey-oh, I just wanna feel your body on me Hey-oh, hey-oh, if you want it then you got it on me No more, no more wasting time, we can, we can go all night Hey-oh, hey-oh, I just wanna feel your body on me

Body on me Body on me Put you up

So do it again We could be on to something

Hit the dance floor, hit the dance floor I got all I need No, I ain't got cash, I ain't got cash But I got you, baby Baby, I don't need dollar bills To have fun tonight Baby, I don't need dollar bills To have fun tonight I don't need no money As long as I can feel

I ain't got cash but I got you baby Baby I don't need dollar bills to have fun tonight

With him, said, psst, aye, you ain't had the time Oh, you look so good, I know your body shape's all right Figured tonight you were me when I spent my last time Girl, give me like a lot of your time And me say, yeah, okay, me never said go away Girls like me, we not come easy But me give my one black

We'll be right back.

Sweat dripping from my body We both at this party So come and show me your moves I got some things I can teach you too If you wanna see You say you need a shot of the Henny Then you're ready Do what you need to do

It's about to get hot and heavy It's really late You're getting close in the lights Your body's in sync to the beat of my heart And I can feel your nature rising

If you're down, just maybe we'll dance like we're making babies DJ Vera comes on Cause boy, we got all night long

So if you're ready, I'm ready to get it, come on I see your love faded, you wanna get crazy Out on this floor I hope you're sure this is what you want Cause once I'm turned on, you can't turn me off It's really late

We're making love

Bye, baby.

Hey baby, are you sure that you want it?

Or caught up in the moment?

Shawty and me on a late night Got a man, got me thinkin' Shawty ain't right She say she ain't about the creep life But all she wanna do is take pipe Ain't mad at nobody I just wanna have your body Now I can give you the key, girl And you can meet me in the lobby, talk about it Oh, I lay you down and go down, girl, till I reach your ocean Oh

So come and get this, yeah When you need that fix That medicine I know you like it like this When you get that itch Adrenaline R.P.

out of your chest And when the pressure's building I got what you need Come fuck with me And when you get that feeling I got sexual healing Baby Talkin' bout

Bustin' open every time I get up inside Soakin' wet, turn the bed to a slippin' slide Spread eagle nigga eatin' like it's suppertime Shawty know whose is it, it's all mine I ain't mad at nobody I just wanna have your body And if you can take it deep Then let a nigga like me get in that body, yeah Oh, I lay you down and go down, girl, till I reach your ocean

So come and get this, yeah When you need that fix, yeah, that medicine I know you like it like this when you get that itch, adrenaline Heart beating out of your chest, heart beating out of your chest And when the pressure's building, I got what you need, come fuck with me And when you get that feeling, I got sexual heat

And I know they know about each other I think these D's tryna set me up Maybe I'm just

I got a bad light skin from the valley.

She be in the club with no panties.

Little bitch used to be my favorite.

But now we don't speak the same language.

I love my pops, I can bang it.

But my dark skin know how to take it.

I got them both the same damn red bottoms.

And bought them both the same damn fragrance.

Don't the pop drive Range Rovers.

None of my pop can stay over.

And I know they know about each other.

I think these, these trying to set me up.

Yeah, I'm paranoid.

I'm tripping.

I've been smoking and sipping.

I'm f***ing around with two p***s, but I never make them f*** my missus.

Women talk.

Women talk.

She running out so much she can't hear her own thoughts.

Told my old hoe she my new b***h. Told my new b***h she my old hoe.

But she used to be your b***h. Dead.

Hold up.

Flatline.

Sleep, nap time I put my name on it, if that's mine Pushed so wet, she thought I got baptized Askin' where I'm at, that's a setup You ain't talkin' bout nothin', shut up If you got a side chick, what up?

Both my girls in the club, I thought Stalkin' on my network Got it lookin' so hard that her neck hurt And I ain't trippin', I got room for them both This is Ham Squad, I just doubled up my network Pull my mic, it's in the club And I know they know

I think these things trying to set me up.

Maybe I'm just paranoid.

I don't fuck with you.

You little stupid stupid fuck with you.

You little dumb dumb fuck with you.

I got a million trillion things I'd rather rather do Than to be messing with you Little stupid stupid I don't give a I don't give a

I got no feelings to go.

I swear I had it up to here.

I got no feelings to go.

I mean, for real.

Bump how you feel.

Yeah.

And every day I wake up celebrating it.

Why?

Cause I just dodged a bullet from a crazy chick.

I stuck to my guns.

That's what made me rich.

That's what put me on.

That's what got me here.

That's what made me this.

And everything that I do is my first name.

These, these chase bread.

Aw, damn.

She got a bird brain.

Ain't nothing but trilling me.

Aw, man.

Silly me.

I just bought a career.

Three stories.

Yeah, that's a trilogy.

And you know I'm rolling treaters going in the ozone.

I got a chick that text me she ain't got no clothes on.

And then another one text me yo at next.

And I'ma text yo at back like I don't fuck with you.

I got a million trillion things I'd rather rather do than to be messing with you.

We'll be right back.

T-balling, globetrotter Got a bunch of pre-rolls and a gold lighter Think you're on fire, you gon' need more fire I tell her that's all you get, like Street Fighter Nah, walk with me, yeah, talk to me That body cold, chest game like a pond to me She wanna ride with me, kick it and vibe with me I got that long clip, fall asleep to the movie Muff, muff, goonies, Cartier rubies Cool, no top, yeah, I took off the kooffy I'm hard, I'm woozy, do say I'm doosin' I might just be right with my f***ing jacuzzi, right

Getting right.

I'm gonna knock them out.

Fight night.

I'm gonna light it up.

Pass it to the right.

Off the crib.

Don't invite.

What's that?

You can tell.

Got the fat sack, with some clean muh-muh, no hood racks Yeah, we suited and booted, you know your bitch bout to toot it She want love from a nigga, that's a heart attack Loud pack, give me all of that Don't be sending naked pics, cause my phone tapped Black mask, duffel bag and a hundred racks I don't snitch, but I can show you where the money at Me, it's right here Got girls and they all on my life, they with me

you see the lambo parked in the trap that's me i own it while you living on the leash i'm known to keep my on the leash i smoke it by the pound what you talking about

I need a companion.

Girl, I guess that must be you.

Body like the summer.

Touching like no other.

Don't you tell them what we do.

Don't tell him, don't tell him, you ain't even, don't tell him, don't tell him, you ain't even, you ain't even gotta tell him, don't tell him, don't tell him, you ain't even, don't tell him, don't tell him, you ain't even, you ain't even gotta tell him, don't tell him, don't tell him.

Know you say you're down with it, won't tell him how you hit the ground with it.

Girl, you know I'm from Chicago I act a fool, Bobby Brown with it Ain't it?

Nobody take me out though You got gifts, bring them down to South Pole Marathon, girl, I'll put them out Don't you worry about it, man, I'll work it out Only if you got me feeling like this Oh, why, why, why, why, why?

Love it while grabbing the rhythm in your hips That's right, right, right, right Rhythm is a dancer I need a companion Girl, I guess that must be you

Body like the summer, touch it like no other Don't you tell them what we do

Don't tell him, don't tell him, you ain't even, don't tell him, don't tell him, you ain't even, you ain't even gotta tell him, don't tell him, don't tell him, you ain't even, don't tell him, don't tell him, you ain't even, you ain't even gotta tell him, don't tell him, don't tell him.

You know you feelin' like your boy press play Just keep the rhythm windin' Only if you got me feelin' like this Love it while grabbin' the rhythm in your hips Rhythm is a dancer, I need a companion Girl, I guess that must be you

Body like the summer Touch it like no other Don't you tell em what we do Don't tell em, don't tell em You ain't even, don't tell em, don't tell em You ain't even, you ain't even gotta tell em Don't tell em, don't tell em You ain't even, don't tell em Don't tell em, you ain't even, you ain't even gotta tell em

I am no longer trying to survive.

I believe that life is a prize.

But to live doesn't mean you're alive.

Don't worry about me and who I fire.

I get what I desire.

It's my empire.

And yes, I call the shots.

I am the umpire.

I sprinkle holy water upon the vampire.

In this very moment, I'm king In this very moment, I slay Goliath with a sling This very moment, I bring Put it on everything That I will retire with the ring And I will retire with the crown Yes, no I'm not lucky, I'm blessed Yes, clap for the heavyweight champ Me, but I couldn't do it all alone We, young money raised me

Grew up out in Baisley.

Southside Jamaica.

Queens and it's crazy.

Cause I'm still hood.

Hollywood couldn't change me.

Shout out to my haters.

Sorry that you couldn't phase me.

Ain't being cocky.

We just vindicated.

Best believe that when we done this moment we'll be syndicated.

I don't know.

This night just remind me of everything they deprived me of.

Put your drinks up.

It's a celebration every time we link up.

We done did everything they could think of.

Greatness is what we wanna bring up.

I wish that I could have this moment for life.

But in this moment I just feel so alive Alive Alive I wish that I could have this moment for life For life For life This is my moment now

What I tell them, ho, bow, bow, bow to me, drop down to your knees Young money, the mafia, that's where the love sees I'm in the Dominican, big papi Ortiz Doing target practice, all these boobies just aiming to please Shout out to the CEO, 500 degrees Shout out to the OVO, red wings and fatigues Ah, just again, wanna be friends, how coincidental This supposed to be all year, we ain't get the memo A young king, pay me in gold Forty, got a bunch of weed, he ain't even rolled These niggas be dropping stones, they ain't even cold Weezy on top of that, they ain't even home yet

Yeah, be very afraid These other rappers gettin' bodied and carried away Fuckin' me and Nicky Nicky married today And now you bitches that be hatin' can catch a bouquet Ooh, yeah, you a star in my eyes You and all them white girls, party of five Are we drinkin' a little more?

I can hardly decide I can't believe we really made it, I'm partly surprised I swear, damn, this one for the books, man I swear this shit is as fun as it looks, man I'm really tryin' to make it more than what it is Cause everybody dies, but not everybody lives I wish that I could have this moment for life

Hey babe, it's my new shoe.

I'm the black bitchy bitch with the roof missing.

If it don't make dollars, don't make sense.

Z, wake up like I gotta get in.

And I got an engine for a trunk space.

I get money three ways.

Three ways, seven different formats.

Plus she's no oblate, but I make that bop bop with some cheesecake.

I'm the coldest nigga I see.

Looking in the mirror like I wish I can be me.

She too into me.

I'm more into money.

My hobbies are body.

That's my life, bitch.

I'm an 80.

I'm an 80.

I don't lie.

I'm a dude.

Too conceited.

I told her she my wife for the weekend.

But don't be acting like I need you cause we poppin' like.

All my bitches got real hips.

I'm in a rose, you don't roll right My chain shine brighter than a strobe light I'm tryna cocoa, there's no concern ice If I mow the boat, she gon' mow the bike I ain't worried about nothing Rehabilitation just set me worried about Money decision making, only worried about stunting She worried about me, her n***a worried about cussing I wanna see her body, body And she said get inside of me I wanna feel you, baby

Yeah, just bring the animal right out of me We lovin', she lovin', especially when I go down Now we fuckin', she thuggin', gettin' loud Cause we poppin' like, ay-oh All my bitches got real hair chillin' with the top-down screamin' like, ay-oh

Put your pennies to the side I'ma make you feel alright

i don't know what it is but you're just my type everything just right b said put it to the left don't listen to the hype though got a cup in your hand baby sitting but you ain't got no kiss we ain't leaving till it ain't no more left can't see no time on the rolex i could tell you a freak gonna show it looking for the after party with a dough in dough in the flow like a dough man baby you know where to throw that i said mommy give me my

So tell me what your name is I don't really care who you came with Unless you got a couple friends look like you My bad if my ex try to fight you Roll up soon as I roll in Security better get with the program Too deep ain't nowhere to stand

I'm gonna make you feel all right.

If your chick come close to me She ain't goin' home when she supposed to be I'm gettin' money like I'm supposed to be I'm gettin' money like I'm supposed to be Ooh, all my niggas close to me And all them other niggas where they supposed to be Ooh, the hoes go for me I got chicks in the pit like Pulse for me Ooh

That's how I post it, babe Yeah, that's how I post it, babe Yeah, that's how I post it, babe Everything good like it's supposed to be Pull up to the club and it go up Make a girl fall in love when I show up It's not my fault, she wanna know me She told me you were just a homie She came down like she knew me Gave it up like a groupie And that's facts, no credit

Call a nigga, turn the summer to the winter She saved me in her phone as bestie But I had her screaming, oh Your girl wasn't supposed to text me You wanna know how I know what I know Your chick come close to me She ain't going home when she's supposed to be I'm getting money like I'm supposed to be I'm getting money like I'm supposed to be Oh, all my niggas close to me And all them other niggas where they supposed to be Oh, the hoes go for me Have your chicks in a pic like Pulse for me Oh

That's how I post it, yeah That's how I post it, yeah That's how I post it, yeah Everything good like it's supposed to be Got your girl in my section, finna go up A nigga smokin' loud, I'm about to roll up She ain't never got high like this With a guy like this, when she pop it, tell her, hold up Better believe she gon' leave with a real nigga I dig her down, can't put her down like I do I get the boss and no discussion, gotta deal with it Team, I swing, where about you?

Mind out, she rose

When I hit it, I'ma kill it, I'ma kill it like If y'all do come close to me, he gon' wanna ride off and it goes for me I might let your boy show for me, but he gotta eat the booty like groceries But he gotta get rid of these hoes for me, I might had a dick selling his soul for me Ooh, that's how it's supposed to be, if he wants me to expose the freak Ooh, that's how it's supposed to be, if he wants me to expose the freak

It's all supposed to be, ooh, it's all supposed to be Everything good like it's supposed to be, ooh Yo, check, I'm close to me, I ain't no home when she's supposed to be Gettin' money like I'm supposed to be, I'm gettin' money like I'm supposed to be Gettin' money like I'm supposed to be, I don't know what it's supposed to be

Gotta move 16, cause the shit self-skilled, flip a couple water bottles, but the shit smell Turned up, but I don't like niggas, earmark, air neck, nigga Niggas trippin' and I'm bustin' on sight, nigga, window down, arm out, hitchhike, nigga Not a stoner, but I do move statue, hoes in my cashew, they like statue Block poppin', I ain't fuckin' with the lame, sellin' Sherman in, I got the best corner in the game, what's up?

Word around town, I'm the man, nigga.

Break that bitch down to the grams, nigga.

16 O's in a pound, nigga.

Quarterback draw, touchdown, nigga.

Touch, touch, touchdown, nigga.

Touch, touch, touchdown, nigga.

Touch, touch, touchdown, nigga.

Major distribution, what we dealin' with is facts Step up in the building, bitch, we turn up to the max Chop a hater down just like we cut him with an axe Watch them pop him and they crown him, niggas think they all at ax Spend a little money, jewelry stick on him Put your bottles up, spill your liquor on him Stick and glom him with shit shit

We'll be right back.

I woke up Chris Breezy.

Oh my God, I'm the man.

I'm so fly and I can dance.

There's tattoos on my neck.

I just FaceTimed Kanye.

I told him I'm his biggest fan, yeah.

Got all these in my DM.

Holy, I got a kid.

Oh, I can sing so well.

I woke up in Chris Brown's body So how'd this shit turn into Freaky Friday?

But we got no choice but to turn this shit sideways

I woke up and I'm little dicky.

What the heck?

Man, this is real weak.

How is he staying perched up on his butt like that?

Welcome to

Wait, if I was Chris Brown, what would I be?

What would I do?

I ain't tryna flex No ceilings, you can see who's in it Oh, if we talkin' bout sex Girl, you know that I invented that

Let's go Long as you know Cause I know when we get along I'm touching you tonight I'm loving you tonight I'm crushing you girl

We'll be right back.

Give me all that you got now Make you want me cause I'm hot now I'm gone, so faded, I'm on one Bang, bang, pop off like the long

I got bitches in my swimming pool, real life mermaids Bottles in my living room, blind buying Hermes Yeah nigga, somebody musta heard me when I pray Cause I'm paid cash money, cash money now

We'll see you next time.

Fuck who I wanna, everything a hundred My car's dumber, dumber, still minks in the summer Ice in my grill, tattoos on my stomach Yeah, she break it down, break it down Yeah, I'm in the cut, talkin' chop, choppin' style Yeah, that choppin' style, cha-cha, choppin' style We lead a lot, nigga, we on the loud Private jet, bubble legs Super famous, don't need no press I'm a hot boy, shout out Weezy Baby If your man is loyal, nigga, you should pay him I got bitches in my swimming pool, real life mermaids

Yeah, nigga.

Somebody must have heard me when I pray.

Cause I'm paid cash money.

Cash money never pay me, but your boy did his thing and still made cash money.

Yeah, it's mine.

I could throw it in the air if I wanna.

I don't be talking a lot.

We'll be right back.

bitch i'm a hot boy free bg free to call the five let the streets eat i got bitches in my swimming pool real life mermaids models in my living room line by her maze hey yeah nigga somebody must have heard me when i pray because i'm paid cash money cash money never pay me but your boy did this thing and still made cash money money money money money money

We're scared for each other But the night was warm

Like me.

Leave you alone It's like you're inside my dreams A perfect fantasy You're so bad to the bone Can't leave you alone It's like you're inside my dreams A perfect fantasy Every kiss, every touch Boy, you got me blushing You blow my mind, rule it like a Russian I'm on the double, baby, enough Boy, you put your spell on me It's like you made it up today Boy, you got me senseless I put my guard down, pray my defense is

That's why me love you long time

To show Avicii I was cool And when I finally got sober, felt ten years older But fuck it, it was something to do I'm living out in L.A.

I drive a sports car just to prove I'm a real big baller cause I made a million dollars And I spend it on girls I shoot But you don't wanna be high like me Never really know why like me You don't ever wanna step off that roller coaster And be all alone

And you don't wanna ride the bus like this Never know who to trust like this You don't wanna be stuck up on that stage singing Stuck up on that stage singing All I know are sad souls, sad souls Darling, all I know are sad souls, sad souls

I'm just a singer

Who already blew his shot I get along with old timers Cause my name's a reminder of a pop song people forgot And I can't keep a girl, no Cause as soon as the sun comes up I cut them all loose and work's my excuse But the truth is I can't open up And you don't wanna be high like me Never really knowing why like me You don't ever wanna step off that roller coaster And be all alone

And you don't wanna ride the bus like this Never know who to trust like this You don't wanna be stuck up on that stage singing Stuck up on that stage singing All I know are sad songs Sad songs Darling, all I know are sad songs Sad songs

DJ Vera.

on when they put it on girl i know you know it's all about you i ain't saying no names but you know what i'm saying i could tell it by the way that you move it's a lot of booty on the

It's all about you.

You know it's all about you I ain't saying all this But you know what I'm saying I can tell it by the way that you move

I said, why you over there looking?

Got a staring problem in you four.

I know you see my girl, stop fronting.

I can tell you're up to a little something.

Hold up, I'ma play it cool, baby, roll on.

Why you make your way and get over?

My girl ain't down and it's over.

Just tell her that she look good when I'm over.

In the first place, pull one up, baby, don't be too thirsty.

I'ma take a shot, couple shots through the night Tell a joke, keep it fun, make her feel it's alright Give you the game wholesale And bet a hundred that I take him to the hotel Why you over there looking at me?

When I see you looking over here with the mask, I got a girl, but I'm feeling your body So I might have to just play both sides.

She don't come over here

Why are you over there looking at me?

You should be the time to provide that letter though

Sex, sex in the mood

Girl don't hide that pussy You should be the type to provide that pussy And let a thug hit it You ain't gotta get dressed to do your hair got like a 24 hours

I love the way you stare This is something you should have You won't have nothing else to fear This is something you should have I promise you you'll stay You'll come with me you'll stay I promise to be great I promise you you'll stay I promise to be great

We'll be right back.

is on the leases.

Leave it.

If you try and holla at her, you gotta do more than throw a dollar at her.

My girl got a Chanel and Prada habit.

Everything automatic, but I know what matters.

I love the way you stare.

This is something you should have.

Baby, you won't have nothing else to say.

Girl, come with me.

This is something you should have.

I promise you, you'll show me

I promise that.

I'm just trying to be honest that.

I ain't got no time for no side, but I'm already trying to make time for your fine and broke.

Baby girl, you stray.

No boo, baby, no more scrapes.

I used to be a dog, but it's no more strays.

And the way that I ball on you, no more fays.

So, you the real deal.

Graduated University of Trillville, but when that bitch come out.

This is something you should have I promise you

Bought all these bottles up in this club Came here with all my dawgs But I'm tryna leave it you and your friends Yeah, tryna leave it you and your friends Oh, I got all these J's bought up And I got all this drank bought up I bought all these bottles up in this club Came here with all my dawgs But I'm tryna leave it you and your friends Yeah, tryna leave it you and your friends

You and your friends, up in my car Rollin' up J's, flyin' with the stars Don't gotta ask the price, cause you already know Watch full of ice, no light, it still glow It's you and your friends, me and my dogs Left your nigga to be with my squad He talk a lot of shit, but he ain't really on He hit it too soft, but me I go hard Like ooh-wee, baby When you with me, you go crazy I want you to be my lady Girl, you can bring your girlfriends, I ain't hatin' I got all these J's, boy

up and i got all this drink bought up i bought all these bottles up in this club came here with all my dogs but i'm trying to leave it to your friends yeah

I'm parked out front in a Range Rover.

Coke white, so tight, game over.

Coop to the block, bop to the bang.

Car full of girls in a blue Mustang.

Boy, y'all mow, y'all caravan.

VIP, modeling hand, bottling hand, wobble again.

I make it crack in the back of a Benz while cracking a friend.

On the highway, just me and Wiz With a dirty dozen, bout to hand list Was they cousins or was they twins?

I love it when they both go all in Like that, this one and that one See, he wants the cute one, I want the fat one Cause she pay when she rain I'm looking for a Jennifer Holliday in my life I got all these J's rolled up And I got all this drink rolled up I bought all these bottles up in this club Came here with all my dolls But I'm trying to live with you and your friends Yeah

All I ever wanted was a black grand national.

Fuck being rational.

Give them what they ask for.

It's not enough.

Few solid niggas left, but it's not enough.

Few bitches that are really stiff, but it's not enough.

Say you bigger than myself, but it's not enough.

I get on their ass.

Yeah, somebody gotta do it.

I make them niggas mad.

Yeah, somebody gotta do it.

I tear the G-pad.

Yeah, watch a nigga do it.

We survived outside all from the music, nigga.

What?

They like, what are you on?

It's the Alpha and Omega, bitch.

Welcome home.

This is not a song.

This is a revelation.

How they get a nigga gone?

It's not enough.

Few solid niggas left, but it's not enough.

Few bitches that have reached that, but it's not enough.

Say you bigger than myself, but it's not enough.

I get on their ass.

Yeah, somebody gotta do it.

I make them niggas mad.

Yeah, somebody gotta do it.

I take the G-Pack.

Yeah, watch a nigga do it.

We survived outside.

R from the music, nigga.

What?

Turn this TV off.

Ain't with my type activities.

Then don't you get involved.

Hey, what?

How many shit I seen?

Send them all.

Take a rest or take a trip.

You know I'm tripping for my dog.

Who you with?

Couple sergeants and lieutenants for the get back.

This revolution been televised.

I fell through with the knickknacks.

Hey, young nigga, get your chili up.

Yeah, I meant that.

Hey, black out if they act out.

Yeah, I did that.

Hey, what's up, though?

I hate a bitch that's hating on a bitch, and they both hoes.

I hate a nigga hating on them niggas, and they both broke.

If you ain't coming for no chili, what you come for?

Nigga feel like he entitled, cause he knew me since a kid.

Bitch, I cut my granny off, and she don't see it how I see it.

Got a big mouth, but he lack big ideas.

Send him to the moon, that's just how I feel, yelling.

It's not enough.

Few solid niggas left, but it's not enough.

Few bitches that have reached that, but it's not enough.

Say you bigger than myself, but it's not enough.