Love U Better (feat. Lil Wayne & The-Dream) - Ty Dolla $ign

I toast and I said you know They on that regular degular Haha, I said me I'm on that 1.5 on a skinny tire I am the female Weezy, this shit is easy Pull up in that new new, bitch get a squeegee Yeah my flow sick, yeah-yeah my flow queasy Haha, they were sleeping on me, z-zz-zz This pussy clean, this pussy squeaky That pussy old, that pussy creaky When I'm out the country, niggas call me Nicki Hi, how are you? Yes, it's nice to meet me Damn, Billboard, I mean I'm winning but I'm still bored Yeah we shine, gold cluster As for your career? Dead. Ghost Buster. That's why you mad That's why you why you mad mad That's why you mad That's why you why you mad mad That's why you mad That's why you why you mad mad That's why you mad That's why you why you mad mad Yeah, Bigga Than Life C4, we the bidness Man, fuck ya'll niggas Get down or lay down Shoot up anything except a school or playground Triple OG nigga, these hoes know me Shining AK blood, just like a trophy I'm old school, and I'll smack a bitch Getting money like a muthafucking cracker bitch What you know about it? Take notes nigga YMCMB, head coach nigga Yeah, stuntman, stuntman Streetsweeper in my hand get the dustpan Yeah, we done took off nigga Got the game on lock like football nigga That's why you mad That's why you why you mad mad That's why you mad That's why you why you mad mad That's why you mad That's why you why you mad mad That's why you mad That's why you why you mad mad Uh, I got the world in my wallet Swisha full of violet Niggas think they fly make me check ya flight mileage That P on my hat is for Piru, not Pirates I bet I can turn her pussy to a fucking fire hydrant And I do it for my niggas, my muthafucking niggas Cause these hoes so thirsty like they got the fucking hiccups I'm a beast hoe, to say the least hoe No cut on the coke, that's coke zero Yeah tonight, I'll probably fuck another nigga girl Party time, excellent, Wayne's World This Cash Money nigga, eat a dick Been had it on lock, gave the key to Nick' That's why you mad That's why you why you mad mad That's why you mad That's why you why you mad mad That's why you mad That's why you why you mad mad That's why you mad That's why you why you mad mad Yeah, Barbie you the flyest baby What to do 100 YMCMB buisness Bigger than life

Love Love Love Don't hurt me Don't hurt me No more Young Money, yeah Uh, throw dirt on me and grow a wildflower But it's "fuck the world" Get a child out her Yeah, my life a bitch, but y'know nothing about her Been to hell and back, I can show you vouchers I'm rolling Sweets, I'm smoking sour Married to the game but she broke her vows That's why my bars are full of broken bottles And my night stands are full of open Bibles Uh, I think about more than I forget But I don't go around fire expecting not to sweat And these niggas know I lay them down, make 'em beg Bitches try to kick me while I'm down I'll break your leg Money outweighing problems on a triple beam I'm sticking to the script, you niggas skipping scenes Uh, be good or be good at it Fucking right I've got my gun, semi-Cartermatic Yeah, put a dick in their mouth, so I guess it's "fuck what they say" I'm high as a bitch Up, up and away Man, I'll come down in a couple of days OK, you want me up in a cage, then I'll come out in beast mode I got this world stuck in the safe, combination is the G-code It's Weezy motherfucker, blood gang and I'm in bleed mode All about my dough but I don't even check the peep-hole So you can keep knocking but won't knock me down No love lost, no love found It's a little too late to say that you're sorry now You kicked me when I was down But what you say just Don't hurt me That's right bitch Don't hurt me And I don't need you No more Don't want to see you No more Ha, bitch you get No love You showed me nothing but hate You ran me into the ground But what comes around goes around I don't need you Don't hurt me That's right You don't hurt me And I don't need you No more Don't want to see you Ha, bitch you get No love, no! No love, no! No love, no! No love Ha, bitch you get No love, no! No love, no! No love, no! No love And I don't need you No more Get 'em! I'm alive again More alive than I have been in my whole entire life, I can See these people's ears perk up as I begin to spaz with the pen I'm a little bit sicker than most Shit's finna get thick again They say the competition is stiff But I get a hard dick from this shit, now stick it in I ain't never giving in again Caution to the wind, complete freedom Look at these rappers, how I treat them So why the fuck would I join 'em when I beat 'em They call me a freak 'cause I like to Spit on these pussies 'fore I eat them Man, get these whack cocksuckers off stage Where the fuck is Kanye when you need him? Snatch the mic from him, bitch I'mma let you finish in a minute Yeah that rap was tight but I'm 'Bout to spit the greatest verse of all time So you might wanna go back to the lab tonight and uhm Scribble out them rhymes you were gonna spit And start over from scratch and write new ones But I'm afraid that it ain't gonna make no difference When I rip this stage and tear it in half tonight It's an adrenaline rush to feel the bass thump From the place all the way to the parking lot, fellow Set fire to the mic and ignite the crowd You can see the sparks from hot metal Cold-hearted from the day I Bogarted the game I so started to rock fellow When I'm not even in my harshest You can still get roasted 'cause Marsh is not mellow 'Till I'm toppling from the top I'm not going to stop I'm standing on my Monopoly board That means I'm on top of my game and it don't stop 'Till my hip don't hop anymore When you're so good that you can't say it 'Cause it ain't even cool for you to sound cocky anymore People just get sick cause you spit These fools can't drool or dribble a drop anymore And you can never break my stride You never slow the momentum at any moment I'm about to blow You'll never take my pride Killing the flow, slow venom and the opponent is getting no mercy Mark my words Ain't letting up, relentless I smell blood, I don't give a fuck: keep giving them hell Where was you when I fell and needed help up? You get no love It's a little too late to say that you're sorry now You kicked me when I was down But what you say just Don't hurt me That's right bitch Don't hurt me And I don't need you No more Don't want to see you No more Ha, bitch you get No love You showed me nothing but hate You ran me into the ground But what comes around goes around Uh, and I don't need you Don't hurt me That's right You don't hurt me And I don't need you No more Don't want to see you Ha, bitch you get No love, no! No love, no! No love, no! No love Ha, bitch you get No love, no! No love, no! No love, no! No love And I don't need you No more Bitch, you get No love

Don't try and tell me what I need, I'm gettin' sick of that Last time I let you decide, do you remember that? You said you was bringing the flavor Something a nigga could savor Roll some up in the paper, and that shit was boo-boo I would decline if you pull up on some "Boy, I got that super-duper, sixty-forty, more Sativa Try this, it's a hybrid", ooh You could miss me with that, cool I got something better Roll this OG in the element Keep me in my element Hittin' like a victory, boy, can I taste it Burnin' 'til the finish line, no, I won't waste it Pass it to the left, gon' pass it to the left Isn't she the best? Oh What's a pimp without a ho to stroll? And what's a blunt without the 'dro to roll? Where would Desi be without Lucy's love? Tell me, what is gin without juice and cup? What's a pastor without the congregation? What's a journey without the complication? What's a rapper with no roof to raise? Who is Superman without you to save? I love Lucy What's a world without a Tunechi? What's a girl without a booty? That's a girl without a Tunechi I'm a love without a beat A rebel without a cause She a devil out the heat, she look better without the horns I put a daisy in her hair and arm around her arm I put my babies in her mouth When she yawnin' they're reborn I put a doobie in the air, that's a right without a wrong What's a life if it ain't long? What's a king without a crown? What's a crown without a throne? A house if it ain't home? What's a child without a phone? An adult without a drone? Like a flower, I'm too grown Like a ground, you never roam Like a mountain without a stone Or Rocky without Stallone, bitch What's a pimp without a ho to stroll? And what's a blunt without the 'dro to roll? Where would Desi be without Lucy's love? Tell me, what is gin without juice and cup? What's a pastor without the congregation? What's a journey without the complication? What's a rapper with no roof to raise? Who is Superman without you to save?

Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah Oh, woo-woah, yeah Girls like you (girls like you) Always got a bad attitude (ooh, yeah) God made bad bitches rude (bad bitches rude) God made bad bitches rude A lot of ass on her lip, body bad, you strip Pretty face, but a flip, in her bag with the chip (Chip) Blowin' racks at the Fifth, girl, keep it up, I can see ya Ain't nothin' like I got, I don't need you (need) Yeah, yeah (yeah, ooh, yeah) Those are the ones Those are the ones Stand on your heart (heart) And look in your eyes (eyes) I know I broke a lot of hearts (a lot of hearts) Gave my share of scars, but (ooh, yeah) Ain't nothin' worse than a broken man Can't tell your bros, they won't understand Drown out the pain with a loyal fan Use your pussy power 'cause you know you can, oh Girls like you (girls like you, ooh) Always got a bad attitude (attitude, ooh, yeah) God made bad bitches rude (bitches rude) God made bad bitches rude (ooh, yeah) Girls like you Always got a bad attitude (ooh, yeah) God made bad bitches rude God made bad bitches rude

No-no, no-no, no-no Yeah, yeah, yeah No-no, no-no She only calling when she want the juice Only calling when I bust a move Young nigga broke all the rules All these hoes acting brand new Started off with a dime Now everywhere I go, I shine All these bitches you wanna ride But really I ain't got the time She only call me when she want the juice Only call me when she want the juice No-no, no-no, no-no, yeah, yeah, yeah Only call me when she want the juice That's what she do, that's what she do No-no, no-no, no-no I was so low Had no one to call on Gave you my phone number How you get my number? Calling me, see I got my cake up Young niggas came up And how you get my number? They doubted me and now she want my energy We ain't got no chemistry but I still might fuck tho Yeah, yeah, yeah I now your type girl, now your type You the type that wanna shine You the type that want that life Girl get up out my life She only calling when she want the juice Only calling when I bust a move Young nigga broke all the rules All these hoes acting brand new Started off with a dime Now everywhere I go, I shine All these bitches you wanna ride But really I ain't got the time She only call me when she want the juice Only call me when she want the juice No-no, no-no, no-no, yeah, yeah, yeah Only call me when she want the juice That's what she do, that's what she do No-no, no-no, no-no She turns me Sitting in the living room She's seen all my interviews She loves giving headlines like I'm breaking news So often I can see she loves me I'm just not that into you Girl come let me fuck, I fix your attitude They doubted me and now she want my energy We ain't got no chemistry but I still might fuck tho Yeah, yeah, yeah I now your type girl, now your type You the type that wanna shine You the type that want that life Girl get up out my life She only calling when she want the juice Want the juice, want the juice, want the juice, want the juice She only calling when she want Only calling when she want the juice She only calling when she want Only calling when I bust a move Young nigga broke all the rules All these hoes acting brand new No-no, no-no, no-no No-no, no-no, no-no, yeah, yeah, yeah Calling me, see I got my cake up Ohh-ohhh-ohhh, ohh-ohhh-ohhh, ohh-ohhh-ohhh Girl get up out my life Ohh-ohhh-ohhh, ohh-ohhh-ohhh, ohh-ohhh-ohhh

Dolla Dolla you know you the shit Dolla you know you the shit Dolla you know you the shit, ay Dolla you know you the shit, ay Dolla you know you the shit, ay Dolla you know you the shit, ay Dolla you know you the shit Dolla pull up with your bitch, ay Dolla pull up in the Benz, ay Dolla go fuck on your friends, ay Dolla that's my favorite artist, ay Dolla go fucking retarded, ay Dolla got dollars on dollars, ay Dolla got '64 Impala, ay Dolla got sold out shows yeah Dolla got 25 hoes yeah Dolla smoke a big ass pound yeah Dolla make a bitch go down yeah Dolla fuck her on the couch yeah Dolla fuck her on the couch yeah Keys all on the couch yeah Might drop Dolla out yeah Dolla you know you the shit, ay Dolla you know you the shit, ay Dolla you know you the shit, ay Dolla you know you the shit, ay Dolla you know you the shit, ay Dolla you know you the shit, ay Dolla you know you the shit Dolla pull up with your bitch, ay Dolla pull up in the Bent, ay Dolla go fuck on your friends, ay Dolla you know you the shit, ay Dolla you know you the shit, ay Dolla you know you the shit, ay Dolla you know you the shit, ay Dolla you know you the shit, ay Dolla you know you the shit, ay Dolla you know you the shit, yeah Dolla you know you a boss, uh Dolla go pull up and flex, ay Dolla go fuck with his drawers on Dolla get litty on shrooms Dolla get head in the pool Dolla ain't jumping on boom, no-no Dolla ain't jumping on broom Dolla been smoking with Wiz, yeah-yeah Dolla got love for the kids, yeah-yeah Dolla flew in on the jet Dolla just bought a Rolex, yeah Dolla you know you the shit, ay Dolla you know you the shit, ay Dolla you know you the shit, ay Dolla you know you the shit, ay Dolla you know you the shit, ay Dolla you know you the shit, ay Dolla you know you the shit Dolla pull up with your bitch, ay Dolla pull up in the Bent, ay Dolla go fuck on your friends, ay Dolla you know you the shit, ay Dolla you know you the shit, ay Dolla you know you the shit, ay Dolla you know you the shit, ay Dolla you know you the shit, ay Dolla you know you the shit, ay Dolla you know you the shit, yeah

Tell me when you're ready I'll be there when you're ready for me You're just a queen on a king bed I can be your throne for the evening Hit me up and I'll pick you up I love how you're versatile I love the way you switch your positions up First, one leg in the sky now they're both on a ride You gotta come through Like that time in Toronto Feeling like I'm touching on you when I'm not around Girl it's something like voodoo Can't even compare that body to nobody else They don't do it like you do, you do (You know) What you want (You know) What you need from me (You know) It's all about you (You know) It's your turn to be Greedy, greedy, greedy It's okay to be Greedy, greedy, greedy (Greedy) We're having sex and taking trips So we're cumming and going Love this relationship and all the things you show me on the regular When I'm on my knees, it's just to pleasure you I'm okay with looking like I'm begging though I put diamonds all over your pedastal Now your body numb, it's like an edible Your gummy in my mouth tastes incredible Just to let you know (You know) What you want (You know) What you need from me (You know) It's all about you (You know) It's your turn to be Greedy, greedy, greedy It's okay to be Greedy, greedy, greedy (Greedy) Your turn to be, yeah Oh Said it's (Your turn, your turn) It's all about you, yeah (Said it's your turn, your turn) Round after round, you're losing your count (Said it's your turn, your turn) As soon as you finish you know it's still your turn