Nappy Boy, ooh, wee Ooh wee Everybody say yeah Oh, oh, oh Hey, eh, eh, eh, eh We been messin' 'round for a long (Long time) A while now (While now, uh) And you already know what's on my mind (Mind) It's goin' down now (It's goin' down now) And I don't need no background music, girl I turn it loud now I got the gangsta feelin' And I'mma do somethin' to you To you, to you Oh We can take it over The Bay Where my Mistah F.A.B. at? (F.A.B. at, uh?) Or just put on that N.W.A. Comin' straight outta Compton on that pussy, baby And we can all night long (Ha, ha) I'm 'bout to have yo head gone And I ain't doin' nothin' wrong But we can make love to a rap song Me and you, yo mama and yo cousin Baby, we can make love to a rap song A milli, a milli, a milli, a muthafucka, I'm ill Baby, we can make love to a rap song Go, shawty (Uh) It's ya birthday (Uh) We gon' party like it's ya birthday Where that new Jeezy CD? Put on that Yo Gotti I'm diggin' in ya coochie While we listenin' to Gucci on a rap song And you been on my mind all day (All day) I know you with it (Know you wit it, baby, uh) And I'mma do you like Kanye (Yeah) 'Cause I'mma let you finish (Let you finish) You can get it (You can get it) Or we can do it East Coast style And I'll keep on my fitted I said I got the gangsta feelin' I feel like breakin' you off You off, you off Off We can take it way down south Rick Ross on the iPad ('Cause you the boss, girl) Super-thick thighs and ya booty like Bombs over Baghdad (Boom) Wait, hold up She got a donk (Yup) She got a donk (Yup) She got a donk I'm 'bout to have yo' head gone And I ain't doin' nothin' wrong But we can make love to a rap song Me and you, yo mama and yo cousin Baby, we can make love to a rap song A milli, a milli, a milli, a muthafucka, I'm ill Baby, we can make love to a rap song Go, shawty (Uh) It's ya birthday (Uh) We gon' party like it's ya birthday Where that new Jeezy CD? Put on that Yo Gotti I'm diggin' in ya coochie While we listenin' to Gucci on a rap song My jeans sag, boy gotta mean swag Right now you rockin' with the finest And I mean that (Uh) Really, you the finest and I mean that (Uh) Pants fitted, damn it, where ya jeans at? Makin' love to a rap song Port of Miami, Trilla, Deeper Than Rap Uh Like Akon, we could stack it all up (Yeah) Or do you like a Juvie, make ya back it all up (Uh) (Hot) That's all shawty ever was Balenciaga bags cost a couple bucks (Hot) Is all shawty ever been Blow a couple racks in Barney's on that Phillip Lim Ballin', it's ya birthday You know that champagne'll Get ya boy to first base Haters do they thing But we do it bigger Number one niggas Rozay and that boy Teddy Pender Me and you, yo mama and yo cousin Baby, we can make love to a rap song A milli, a milli, a milli, a muthafucka, I'm ill Baby, we can make love to a rap song Go, shawty (Uh) It's ya birthday (Uh) We gon' party like it's ya birthday Where that new Jeezy CD? Put on that Yo Gotti I'm diggin' in ya coochie While we listenin' to Gucci on a rap song Me and you, yo mama and yo cousin Baby, we can make love to a rap song A milli, a milli, a milli, a muthafucka, I'm ill Baby, we can make love to a rap song Go, shawty (Uh) It's ya birthday (Uh) We gon' party like it's ya birthday Where that new Jeezy CD? Put on that Yo Gotti I'm diggin' in ya coochie While we listenin' to Gucci on a rap song

Yeah I stay down with my day one niggas and we in the club screaming No new friends, no new friends, no new friends, no, no new Still here with my day one niggas, so you hear me say No new friends, no new friends, no new friends, no, no new I still ride with my day one niggas, I don't really need No new friends, no new friends, no new friends, no, no new I stay down from day one so I say Fuck all y'all niggas except my niggas Fuck all y'all niggas except my niggas One more time Fuck all ya'll niggas except my niggas Fuck all ya'll niggas, stay down from day one so I say (Fuck a fake friend, where your real friends at? Started!) Man this shit so ill that we had to restart it H-town my second home like I'm James Harden Money counter go burrr, when you sellin' out the Garden Four car garage, pornstar ménage Birdman go brrr cause he know this shit retarded Fuck her on the floor before we make it to the bed That's what your ass really call it started from the bottom, yes lord OVO sound man I'm proud of my niggas, Knew that we would make it never doubted my niggas All my bitches love me If I had a baby mama she would probably be richer then a lot of you niggas Aye that's luxury dawg, day one niggas man ya'll stuck with me dawg Ever since Youtube niggas been calling me the leader of the new school Fuck with me dawg, yeah No new friends, no new friends, no new friends, no, no new Still here with my day one niggas, so you hear me say No new friends, no new friends, no new friends, no, no new I still ride with my day one niggas, I don't really need No new friends, no new friends, no new friends, no, no new I stay down from day one so I say Fuck all y'all niggas except my niggas Fuck all y'all niggas except my niggas One more time Fuck all ya'll niggas except my niggas Fuck all ya'll niggas, stay down from day one so I say (Fuck a fake friend, where your real friends at? Started!) Your bitch all in my photographs, ho niggas got hate for me Big homies all certified, nothing niggas gon' take from me Follow codes, study game, feed fam nigga fuck fame All black my whip foreign, these bad hoes keep tiptoeing Down in Turks and Caicos, dope boy that's my dress code All I hug is blood nigga, Khaled that's my flesh tho All I want is love nigga, money bring that stress tho Smoke good I love life, strip club like erry night Every night my same niggas day one straight menace (Rozay!) No new friends, no new friends, no new friends, no, no new Still here with my day one niggas, so you hear me say No new friends, no new friends, no new friends, no, no new I still ride with my day one niggas, I don't really need No new friends, no new friends, no new friends, no, no new I stay down from day one so I say Fuck all y'all niggas except my niggas Fuck all y'all niggas except my niggas One more time Fuck all ya'll niggas except my niggas Fuck all ya'll niggas, stay down from day one so I say (Fuck a fake friend, where your real friends at? Started!) Ugh, I'm here with my niggas, I'm too high to be friendly They throw dirt on my name, well that's why they still dig me And I'm tired of all this hating, I thank God for my patience I thank God for my homies, I wish we could trade places Bitch we good-fellas, boy all them niggas with you they just pall bearers And if we ball catch us, remember sip slow, live fast Young Money, stay young I been Cash Money since day one Tunechi No new friends, no new friends, no new friends, no, no new Still here with my day one niggas, so you hear me say No new friends, no new friends, no new friends, no, no new I still ride with my day one niggas, I don't really need No new friends, no new friends, no new friends, no, no new I stay down from day one so I say Fuck all y'all niggas except my niggas Fuck all y'all niggas except my niggas One more time Fuck all ya'll niggas except my niggas Fuck all ya'll niggas, stay down from day one so I say (Fuck a fake friend, where your real friends at? Started!) Fuck all y'all niggas except my niggas Fuck them other niggas cuz' I'm down for my niggas

Put your hands up... Put your hands up I can't hear you... C'mon Keep the party goin', shake them titties, bounce that ass baby Throw your hood up, Everybody go crazy If they shut it down he won't be a happy dude Cause when the party stop Freaknik turn to maggot food And these faggot dudes they can't stop all a y'all So tear this bitch up and blame it on the alcohol So put some fire on that ass and love that weed And let your truck bam till' you disturbin' the peace Lit up your fire in the sky if you packing your heat For Freaknik we gon' cause ruckus in the streets Matter fact somebody gon' have to call the police Tell em' I'm right here on the stage if they lookin' for me Pefected my flow, I did it for us Walkin' to school or catchin' the bus My pants sag, It's cos I'm so hood Sweet tea mob, We up to no good I bought the ice cream, i bought the hot sasha I bought potatoe chips, but now its Red Lobster Me n' all my patners, We did it real big I spent 200 dollars, We did it real big I'm talking Freaknik, I popped my first bottle I met my first groupie, lap dance, to top model It's Big Uzi, I got a big Uzi Well not a Big Uzi, I got a lil Uzi I wanna big name, I wanna big chain Put my face on it, They think I'm insane But we rule the world, We came a long way I thought we'd never make, Man we came a long way Oh I, People do it for you, and you, and you I can hear your voice come through, through, through They don't want us to do we do, do, do That's why we do it, That's why we do it,(Girl) That's why we do it, That's why we do it, That's why we do it, That's why we do it I'mma keep on goin' for you, and you, and you That's how we do it, That's how we do it, Thats how we do it, Thats why we do it, Thats why we do it, Thats why we do it

Ricky Ross (The Boss) T-Pain (J-J-J-J-J.R) I got a fresh line-up, yeah, a fresh outfit 'Bout to have the parkin' lot on smash Plus I got a Chevy wit a fo'-fifty-fo' in the hood That bitch got 125 on the dash (She like it gangsta 'cause) I'm the biggest boss that you seen thus far I'm the, I'm the biggest boss that you seen thus far, hey I'm the biggest boss that you seen thus far 'Cause it's just another day in the life of the goddamn boss I don't make love, baby we make magic Come home with a thug, let's get shit crackin' Always wear a plastic, baby 'cause shit happens She leave the back seat, just to freak in the Magnum Hopped out the Magnum, hopped in the Tre' Just to let the top back and thank God for the day Who gives a fuck what a hater gotta say? I made a couple million dollars last year dealin' weight Still in the streets, strapped with them thangs She in love with the G, so she tatted my name (Ross) I'm the biggest boss that you seen thus far Ten black Maybachs back to back in a lane I'ma make it rain (Rain), and I'ma make it back (Back) You are just a lame lil' homie, that's a fact Workin' with the police, actin' like you know me Fresh out of jail, already in yo' hoe cheeks I got a fresh line-up, yeah, a fresh outfit 'Bout to have the parkin' lot on smash Plus I got a Chevy with a fo'-fifty-fo' in the hood That bitch got 125 on the dash (She like it gangsta 'cause) I'm the biggest boss that you seen thus far I'm the, I'm the biggest boss that you seen thus far, hey I'm the biggest boss that you seen thus far 'Cause it's just another day in the life of the goddamn boss T-Pain The boss, boss-boss-the boss Boss-boss-the boss, boss-boss-the boss The boss, boss-boss-the boss Boss-boss-the boss, boss-boss-the boss And shawty straight diggin' me, and I ain't even rich I know you niggas on the sideline like, "Ain't that a bitch?" I'm on my job, ay and I ain't gettin' off 'Cause it's just another day in the life of the goddamn boss I'm the biggest boss that you seen thus far (Ross) Got the biggest cars, Spanish broads, no bra Call that other lame for the walks in the parks I ain't come to play games, I just wanna play my part Tell ya girlfriend come talk with me, dawg We straight Gs' then we came here to ball Bottle after bottle and I'm sure you'll count 'em all Then we off to that Chevy, fire it up, we takin' off Baby, slow it down 'cause you movin' too fast Your ass too fine to be movin' too fast (Hol' up) Back to the thuggin', now I'm sippin' sizzurp All my niggas love it, baby that's my wizzerd Stack for the jeans, five bones for the shizzerts I don't smoke twenties, eight hundred for the izzerds I'm the biggest boss that you seen thus far You can tell by the shones that's standin' by the car I got a fresh line-up, yeah, a fresh outfit 'Bout to have the parkin' lot on smash Plus I got a Chevy with a fo'-fifty-fo' in the hood That bitch got 125 on the dash (She like it gangsta 'cause) I'm the biggest boss that you seen thus far I'm the, I'm the biggest boss that you seen thus far, hey I'm the biggest boss that you seen thus far 'Cause it's just another day in the life of the goddamn boss Ey, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Ey, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Ey, yeah, uh, uh, haha, yeah Haha, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I'm the biggest boss that you seen thus far I'm the biggest boss that you seen thus far I'm the biggest boss that you seen thus far I'm the, I'm the biggest boss that you seen thus far I'm the biggest boss that you seen thus far I'm the, I'm the biggest boss that you seen thus far

My chick bad, looking like a bag of money That chick bad, looking like a bag of money I go and get it and I let her count it for me I treat her good and she always ride it for me My chick bad, looking like a bag of money That chick bad, looking like a bag of money I go and get it and I let her count it for me I treat her good and she always ride it for me She got me caught up in the moment She got me caught up in the moment I only kiss her when she on it Treat her good, make her call me in the morning My chick bad, looking like a bag of money That chick bad, looking like a bag of money I go and get it and I let her count it for me I treat her good and she always ride it for me My chick bad, looking like a bag of money That chick bad, looking like a bag of money I go and get it and I let her count it for me I treat her good and she always ride it for me Temporary forever, levitate with a n**** I can teach you, till you hate me but you hate them naval kisses We can do like 8 positions Hit it til your make up missing Baby girl my stroke official And you know I paint that picture Hoes on my line, most of 'em 9's Couple of 'em dimes but all my hoes is hard to find And I ain't always on the prowl its just my soda mixed with brown Got me quite open for a while So let me in or let me out And I like my marijuana bright And I like my window tinted out Shout out them strippers who hustle Yeah George you know what this about I just might throw a big amount Don't know if I'm 'posed to take you out I just know I'm 'posed to praise you up Don't mean I ain't 'posed to take you down Word up My chick bad, looking like a bag of money That chick bad, looking like a bag of money I go and get it and I let her count it for me I treat her good and she always ride it for me My chick bad, looking like a bag of money That chick bad, looking like a bag of money I go and get it and I let her count it for me I treat her good and she always ride it for me My chick bad looking like a bag of money E'rry time she f*** me she say "can I have some money?" And I say "can I get a threesome?" She say "boy, you funny" But I be like foreal, just pick up that phone Call on one of your girls When I'm on that pill and I pop that perc Girl I put in that work Long as she come to me first Its 14 racks what I put on that purse Shit that Birkin bag, make the old dude mad When I murk through passed in a dark blue jag Say she like my style but I talk too fast And I got that drive and she just might crash Hold up She say she f****** with me the long way She gon' ride this d*** I had a long day N**** look at my chick you looking the wrong way Something mean, look exactly just like the song say My chick bad, looking like a bag of money That chick bad, looking like a bag of money I go and get it and I let her count it for me I treat her good and she always ride it for me My chick bad, looking like a bag of money That chick bad, looking like a bag of money I go and get it and I let her count it for me I treat her good and she always ride it for me She got me caught up in the moment She got me caught up in the moment I only kiss her when she on it Treat her good, make her call me in the morning

قولوا لعمري يا وقلبي ما ينساكشي من وهران ل Marseille دلّالي من وهران ل Marseille دلّالي قولوا لعمري الكبدة اتقطعت بين زوج من Oran ل Marseille دلّالي من Oran ل Marseille دلّالي قولوا لعمري يا وقلبي ما ينساكشي من وهران ل Marseille دلّالي من وهران ل Marseille دلّالي قولوا لعمري ترقد وطفي الضو من وهران ل Marseille دلالي من وهران ل Marseille دلالي Les vagues s'écrasent sur les roches, fauchent, façades moches Vie de cloche poche, vie de pez fastoche Mais la poisse accroche ma face de métèque Je viens du bled, pleins de verbes dans les bagages Ca je tiens ma rage dans ma gorge La plage déserte me pousse au cafard Tu traînes dans les bars tard le soir Où les soûlards se filent au rasoir Spliff noir dans le cendar Je sombre dans le mégotrip égoïste Jette mes tripes dans la musique Mars, ma ville, un plateau Où le désert avance, un gâteau partagé à 10 Mes khos pendus à un lasso Nourri au gaz de ville, à la lumière orange Comme elle, je dérange, étranger aux pensées etrangers حتى نقول نبطل وترضى لي علي من وهران ل Marseille دلالي من وهران ل Marseille دلالي Tellement نبغيها يا نبدا نجيبها من وهران ل Marseille دلالي من Oran ل Marseille دلالي Des odeurs de couscous, de tajine, de pruneau De mafé, yassa, poisson frais Pâtes carbo les épices me collent à la peau Assise là, les pieds dans l'eau sous l'œil du tréo Ma ville s'éveille chaque matin quand les fourmis s'en vont au boulot Fragile, emporte ta faux, situation où tout le monde se marre L'économica autre comme une vieille bécane Pluries Ethnie cohabitation naturelle Les cultures, les mœurs, les couleurs dansent comme dans une aquarelle Seul le Serval dévoile la face B de la carte postale Atone cache les nuages, un cercueil passe, mauvais présage L'ennui vainqueur, sueur, peur devant les seringues de l'horreur Le noir château entré sans un mot Mars aspire au renouveau خلّوا البحَر ياكُلني ولّا زعافها من وهران ل Marseille دلّالي من وهران ل Marseille دلّالي خلّوا البحَر ياكُلني ولّا زعافهم من وهران ل Marseille دلّالي من وهران ل Marseille دلّالي يانا بغيت لقليبي المحنة الفاكرة من وهران ل Marseille دلّالي من وهران ل Marseille دلّالي قولوا لعمري ترقد وطفي الضو من وهران ل Marseille دلالي من وهران ل Marseille دلالي من وهران ل Marseille دلالي من وهران ل Marseille دلالي