Never Ever (feat. Young Jeezy) - Ciara

Ain't gon' never ever stop pourin' fo's Ain't gon' never ever stop doggin' these hoes Told momma we ain't never ever going back broke Cause I ain't gon' never ever stop sellin' dope Ain't gon' never ever stop sellin' dope Told momma we ain't never ever going back broke Cause I ain't gon' never ever stop sellin' dopeThat Bentley it need go 'head and drop I can't wait to cash out on that bitch and park in front of my trap Trunk full of work, got that 45 in my lap Nah I don't need no help, ran through 80 pounds by myself You had a silverspoon nigga, I had it hard My whole family on hard, that's why I ain't got no heart The fuck is that nigga I ain't got no feelings This one here a extra 40, that's why I ain't got no ceiling I get fresh as fuck, just to go post up in the trap She call me a 100 times, just to put her face in my lap My momma gave birth to a million dollar criminal Be everything and you know what I'm sippin' on I couldn't if I wanna Boys do what they can, man do what they wanna All my niggas came up off the corner Pull up on my street nigga you smell that aroma Welcome to California Drankin' pints of codeine back to back like coroners My partner killed that sucker but still got shot in the stomach You lookin' for him, then you lookin' for me I put that on my momma Sharonda always hold my sex, so I bought that bitch a honda Civic Dolph you pitiful Momma you gave birth to a million dollar criminal These bitches sound subliminal Ain't gon' never ever ever ever ever change on me I be like this until my funeral

I'm way to gone, what the fuck I'm a doing Wake up in the morning, who the fuck am I screwing? My partner on brown and you know I'm on white You know its going down, I can do this all night Gotta get to the paper one time for the haters Money over bitches two times for the fakers Cause even in the dark, baby I'm a shine bright I'm way too gone, the best night of my life Yeah, I said g-g-g-go DJ I see you got that Jizzle on replay Just keep that Jizzle on repeat It's about the time everybody scream "free Meech!" Let's take ya bitch ass back to '05 Close your eyes, take a rough nigga look, Atlanta lights Club vision, PJ in my hand, I'm on the couch Man this nigga Meech just blew a quarter mil, he bought a house Man you niggas gonna lace up your sneaks, it's time to ball Presidential at the Swiss Hotel, making come alls. Posted up, all black in the back, 100 deep A hundred coupes posted up in the front, 200 seats Man somebody call the IRS, too many lambos Yea I'm talking bottles and blunts, all you can handle Them other niggas fake, to them fallings where its at. Man the real niggas do real things, let's drink to that! I'm way to gone, what the fuck I'm a doing Wake up in the morning, who the fuck am I screwing? My partner on brown and you know I'm on white You know its going down, I can do this all night Gotta get to the paper one time for the haters Money over bitches two times for the fakers Cause even in the dark, baby I'm a shine bright I'm way too gone, the best night of my life I said I'm gone! I'm going going gone! Way this night is going, man I won't make it home I'm a wake up in the room, wake up with a hangover What I spent last night I could bought a Range Rover Got my Raybans on, yeah I see you haters Keep doing what you doing, cause I need you haters She said whats your cologne, said you can call it strong If I had to name my money baby, I would call it long. I said I'm way too gone, I don't see nobody, I ain't even on the bill, I'm acting like it's my party. Feel like I'm on fire or just that hot, If I smoke another blunt, yeah I swear I'm gonna die You can call the weed man, tell him bring another zip I know he just left, yeah he gotta make another trip So hot in here feel like I'm going to faint Even though I'm past my limit, still think I'm gonna drink I'm way to gone, what the fuck I'm a doing Wake up in the morning, who the fuck am I screwing? My partner on brown and you know I'm on white You know its going down, I can do this all night Gotta get to the paper one time for the haters Money over bitches two times for the fakers Cause even in the dark, baby I'm a shine bright I'm way too gone, the best night of my life I woke up early this morning, Three white girls from the Pink Pony, I'm blowing money fast, so caught up in the moment One time for the bar, two times for my homies, I'm a rock star in real life; I'm an astronaut outta sight. Put Codeine in my Sprite, my wrist is full of ice I don't even know her name, she so caught in the hype. Its ok baby, cuz I'm a millionaire for life, I got bitches on my payroll, they coming back like white I'm with Ethiopian, we in Vegas shootin' dice Got a girl at home, I know I'm wrong, it feels so right On the first road, young I hope I wrote a sinch We in the club for thugs, this must be heaven. I'm way to gone, what the fuck I'm a doing Wake up in the morning, who the fuck am I screwing? My partner on brown and you know I'm on white You know its going down, I can do this all night Gotta get to the paper one time for the haters Money over bitches two times for the fakers Cause even in the dark, baby I'm a shine bright I'm way too gone, the best night of my life