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Mittwoch, 22. Juni 2011

Big Sean - Dance (A$$) Lyrics


Big Sean - Dance (A$$) Lyrics


a$$ a$$ a$$ a$$ a$$
a$$ a$$ a$$ a$$ a$$
a$$ a$$ a$$ a$$ a$$
stop…..now make that motherf*cker hammer time like…

wobble-dy wobble-dy wa wobble wobble
i’m st-stacking my paper my wallet look like a bible
i got girlies half naked that shit look like the grotto
how your waist anorexic and then your a$$ is colossal
drop that a$$ make it boomerang
take my belt off b*tch i’m pootie tang
tippy tow tippy tay you gonna get a tip today
f*ck that you gonna get some d*ck today
i walk in with my crew and i’m breaking they necks
i’m looking all good i’m making her wet
they pay me respect they pay me in checks
and if she look good she pay me in sex
bounce that a$$ it’s the roundest
you the best you deserve a crown b*tch
right on that,

a$$ a$$ a$$ a$$ a$$
a$$ a$$ a$$ a$$ a$$
a$$ a$$ a$$ a$$ a$$
stop…..now make that motherf*cker hammer time like…

go stupid, go stupid, go stupid

stop! drop it drop it
you got everybody in here oh my gosh-ing
bad b*tces i’m your dada, white girls go gaga
when the stick is out they bust so it they open like yaya is a pinata
b*tch look down, tell me what’s up
girl you talk to much, shut up
i got that mad d*ck you know it always nut up
and it got a attitude no wonder why it’s stuck up
pop it then back up, yo gymnastics got me ecstatic
your whole crew look like a pageant i’m dropping cash tip and some taxes, woop
girl you got me about to pass out
i’m wondering if cupid gave you a$$ shots
because i’m in love with that,

a$$ a$$ a$$ a$$ a$$
a$$ a$$ a$$ a$$ a$$
a$$ a$$ a$$ a$$ a$$
stop…..now make that motherf*cker hammer time like…

go stupid, go stupid, go stupid

woah, white girls, black girls, tall girls, fat girls
shake that a$$ shake that a$$, shake that a$$
shake that a$$, shake that a$$, shake that a$$
go, go

short girls, small girls, skinny girls, all girls
shake that a$$ shake that a$$, shake that a$$
shake that a$$, shake that a$$, shake that a$$

and i want all of that,

[hook]
a$$ a$$ a$$ a$$ a$$
a$$ a$$ a$$ a$$ a$$
a$$ a$$ a$$ a$$ a$$
stop…..now make that motherf*cker hammer time like…

go stupid, go stupid, go stupid

Dienstag, 14. Juni 2011

Big Sean Ft. Wiz Khalifa & Chiddy Bang - High Lyrics


Big Sean Ft. Wiz Khalifa & Chiddy Bang - High Lyrics

big sean:

i don't give a fuck about anything, that you're telling me
cause right now it's all, irrelevant
i'm so high i won't, remember it
and i wish that this could last forever
but maybe one night is even better
real nigga mayne
all the people plotted with
is the same ones i'm dividin' the profits with
now i'm in the building like two planes bitch
kickin' it with my shirt off, on some liu kang shit
sleep with the sun up like i grew fangs bitch
i come alive in the night, on some bruce wayne shit
livin' my life, gettin' high payments
fuckin' with some new broads and they high maintenance
and they wearin' high heels, trip so we're high heels
tipsy and high, rollin' zips, gettin' high man errthang' high

high, high, high, high, high, high
errthang' high, high, high, high, high, high
errthang' high, high, high, high, high, high
it's time to go, it's time to go, it's time to go, it's time to go
it's time to go, go

{verse 2}

i don't give a fuck about anything, that you're telling me
cause right now it's all, irrelevant
i'm so high i won't, remember it
cause' the penthouse 90 floors up
make love andthen join the mile high club
yeah i'm on camera, fresh out of a sex scene
i just turn all my nightmares into wet dreams
i'm in a new crib, so big, i'm talkin' town size
sippin' somethin' cold, smokin' weed by the pound size
yeah i gotta big head ho, i think it's crown size
bitch i do it big, and i never plan to down size
people who talk shit, is feelin' like dickheads
saw me on the web like i had a extra six legs
lookin' at my highlights
with a bitch with highlights
crowd wavin' at me, all tryna' say hi right
everything high

high, high, high, high, high, high
errthang' high, high, high, high, high, high
errthang' high, high, high, high, high, high
it's time to go, it's time to go, it's time to go, it's time to go
it's time to go, go

{wiz khalifa}

if you roll one up, i'mma roll one too
oh you sayin' you don't smoke ?
well that's all that we do
you be up in the club
i be up in the clouds
ohhh, don't gotta ask me if i burn enough cause' we don't run out
blow it by the o, even my fans smoke it
cause' they throw it at my shows
hidin' it when i travel in case the police gotta know
rollin' it up in traffic
make you smoke out of a bong, put you on different hashes
my chick is the baddest, my spliff is the fattest
i'm livin' so lavish
gotta patch a lil kid tryna' get at this cabbage
my pinky ring a v8, i filled it with carrots
i'm popeye with spinach, till' the day i die i'm gettin' high

high, high, high, high, high, high
errthang' high, high, high, high, high, high
errthang' high, high, high, high, high, high
it's time to go, it's time to go, it's time to go, it's time to go
it's time to go, go

i don't give a fuck about anything, that you're telling me
cause right now it's all, irrelevant
i'm so high i won't

{chiddy bang}

i'm fly, my . . . on priceline
truthfully i want this shit to last a lifetime
simply amazing, we blazin' while we just right rhymes
cold flow, ice time, breakin' down bright pines
enough with all the beefin' i'm over it
outta town kush, but they smokin' that local shit
i always knew that i would be the man
they ride the greyhound, but i'm more a peter pan, we the fam
off the scale, yeah we about to break the richter quick
loud years, work a thousand words we should picture shit
when i come to smokin' we have a certificate
i know them haters is wishin' we fakin', licorice
fuck it we up, my niggas strong, give me another l
i need a high class chich that i might travel well
she familiar with fendi, comfortable in the chanel
and you errthang' high when you livin' swell

high, high, high, high, high, high
errthang' high, high, high, high, high, high
errthang' high, high, high, high, high, high
it's time to go, it's time to go, it's time to go, it's time to go
it's time to go, go

Dienstag, 31. Mai 2011

Big Sean - Home Lyrics


Big Sean - Home Lyrics

[big sean - verse 1]
hey, i told my city i’ll be back but for now i’m leaving
tell em i’m leaving
promise i’ll be back though, at least once a season
tell em i’ma get it, i’m who they can believe in
and i’ma bring it back like i kept all the receipts and
my hood show me love, i’m there to receive it
i know i run my city because i’m there to see it
it’s hard being a citizen settling up in michigan
i’m trying to make a name like a f-cking birth certificate
awwwww! now a nigga on
and the dj playing my song
and she wanna drink a little dom perignon
with sean!
i pray that it ain’t temporary
i’ve seen it in my dreams though
mr visionary and i told them what it is though
mr. dictionary and they so f-ckin regular
i call em missionary like

[hook]
aww! can’t wait til i get back home
and i’ma put all my niggas on
and we gonna be the ones on tv
everybody gon see me, you’ll see man
aww! can’t wait til i get back home
and i’ma put all my niggas on
and we gonna be the ones on tv
everybody gon see me, you’ll see man

[big sean - verse 2]
i walk up in this bitch like “do i need an introduction?”
when you living out your dreams sleep’s an interruption
man, i hate it how the city a corruption
with no concussion or a toolie tucked in
yeah, we paid or we laid up,
no minimum wages, yeah, what else can i say? huh
we ain’t no bed or a lie but we made up
while they was all sleeping later we stayed up
with drapes up like, aww!
and i’ma be home soon as i get the crown and throne
and the name across it is my own
who would’ve known that we’d be paid off this musical grind
unusual i’m me and my beautiful mind
that’s why my niggas high-class like a school in the sky
i spit the heat, you might see a mirage but no facade nigga

[hook]


Dienstag, 5. April 2011

"Freestyle on Toca Tuesdays" Lyrics - Big Sean


"Freestyle on Toca Tuesdays" Lyrics - Big Sean

i get busy, i get busy, smelling good you know it’s easy
... on smoking that shit chinky
i got a rolex on my pinky b*tch you know what time is it
shining you know i’m blinding shit
won’t you know i got a .. from the west side
so i got the finest dick i tell em welcome, welcome to the real life
heard you had a bad day, let’s make it a good night
they say it .. we’re gonna turn it to a shoot night
..alcohol and have ..cush life
baby i’m gone bust it up girl go retard f*ck be in a ..
you open doors i open ...i open legs, i open cars
i dream like i live forever, but live like there’s no tomorrow
these niggas can’t f*ck with me, you’re ..i’m an animal
and that’s what a doctor ...i’m a real boss b*tch
and i need a blowjob come over here grab a ..is me and tonny touch
only ..stop it b*tch, i’m only .. blowing .. rwo b*tches
and you know they ..so need ..what you got?

....
i got a ... and you know what it is..bring ..
got big .. in the mother f*cker
and i probably
my money is to infinity
go to trinity
i got the shit you can’t ..
is just big.liek i’m ..
..b*tch call me ..dad
...now she dick..feeling like a f*cking legend
please nigga..but f*ck it i just go..
i’m running to the bank..got me feeling like.


Dienstag, 8. Februar 2011

"My Last" Lyrics - Big Sean Ft. Chris Brown


"My Last" Lyrics - Big Sean Ft. Chris Brown

hands up in the air
i just want the
i just want the baddest bitch in the world
right here on my lap

and i’mma hit this drink up like it’s my last
i’mma hit this night up like it’s my last
i’mma i’mma hmm hmm, like it’s my last (boi)
swear i’mma, swear i’mma get it like
like i never had it at all all all all, all all all all
like i never had it at all all all all, all all all all

ok, now where that alcohol
you aint even got to ask
cause i’mma drink it all like, like its my last
she a 7 in the face, but a 10 in the ass
she even look better by the end of my glass
see i just walked in fresher than the shirts off in this muthf-cka
ima need a bad broad to twirk off in this muthaf-cka
i’mma go hard till it hurts off in this muthaf-cka
i’mma ball so you gotta work off in this muthaf-cka
the work, and i can get you anything you want
i could, i could, i could put you on
see you look like beyonce so do it like beyon…
do it like beyonce and put it on sean
grind hard but a got a lot to show for it
always had drive like i had to chauffeur it
my team’s so true we should get a camera crew
to follow us around and make a show for us

and i’mma hit this drink up like it’s my last
i’mma hit this night up like it’s my last
i’mma i’mma hmm hmm, like it’s my last (boi)
swear i’mma, swear i’mma get it like
like i never had it at all all all all, all all all all
like i never had it at all all all all, all all all all

now, i’mma fill this glass up like it’s my last
i’mma do, do it, like its my last
i’mma spend this cash up like it’s my last
and i’mma make it last, like it’s my last
and i’m gone, can’t remember where i am
but she forget about her man when they tell her who i am
and they introduce my fan
now she all up in space
all all up in my face like you remember who i am
since i signed the con’, i’m louie vuitton shine
up in benny han han eating all the wonton
rose rose over a little chandon
put her hands down my pants now she rocking sean john
man i just ended up on everybody guestlist
i’m just doing better than what everybody projected
knew that i’d be here so if you asked me how i feel
i’mma just tell you, its everything that i expected
boi, boi

hands up in the air
(one time for the west side, let me see them hands..)
hands up in the air
(two times if you love good music)
hands up in the air
(and three times for the baddest chick in the world who got her hands up in the air)
hands up in the air

and i’mma hit this drink up like it’s my last
i’mma hit this night up like it’s my last
i’mma i’mma umm umm, like it’s my last (boi)
swear i’mma, swear i’mma get it like
like i never had it at all all all all, all all all all
like i never had it at all all all all, all all all all

big ass bottles, big ice buckets
i work too hard to be ballin’ on a budget
me and my people do it big out in public cause
cause if you don’t do it big, you aint doing nothing



Mittwoch, 8. Dezember 2010

Big Sean - Crazy Lyrics and Video


Big Sean - Crazy Lyrics

[Big Sean Chorus]
Man I should’ve known, should’ve known, should’ve known
should’ve known, should’ve known
Should’ve known that she was crazy than a muthaf-cker
(crazy, crazy, crazy)
she was crazy than a muthaf-cker

Man I should’ve known, should’ve known, should’ve known
should’ve known, should’ve known
Should’ve known that she was crazy than a muthaf-cker
(crazy, crazy, crazy)
she was crazy than a muthaf-cker

[Big Sean - Verse 1]
And God damn you all crazy ass
wanna smash my Mercedes ass
pokin’ holes off in the condoms tryna have a baby ass
all up in Saks 5th when you deserve Macy’s ass
talkin’ bout sh-t, yea n-gga, better pay me ass
bitch all up in my house and I aint tryna room mate her
she in and out my drawers like its, like it’s Room Raiders
she crazy and deranged, when she in the Range
skip the jewelry store and grab rocks
like she Tomb Raider (raider, raider)
but before you hit that Alter
and the preacher start pronouncin’
gave her half your heart but she got half of your amount
of whatever’s in your account
so take that into account
and you best get to countin’
before you gets to bouncin’
bitch

[Chorus]
Man I should’ve known, should’ve known, should’ve known
should’ve known, should’ve known
Should’ve known that she was crazy than a muthaf-cker
(crazy, crazy, crazy)
she was crazy than a muthaf-cker


Man I should’ve known, should’ve known, should’ve known
should’ve known, should’ve known
Should’ve known that she was crazy than a muthaf-cker
(crazy, crazy, crazy)
she was crazy than a muthaf-cker

[Big Sean - Verse 2]
Crazy, man I must be crazy too
cuz crazy as she is I could’nt leave her if ya paid me to
I swear I goes to work on that p-ssy like she paid me to
d-d-dick her up and now she walkin’ like she 82
(I like the you you do it)
she get it from her mama
headaches every night a n-gga get it from the drama
man if she dont make that money, she gon’ take that money
not from you, yeah she get it from your Honor
believe that, f-ck you get my password?
readin’ through my emails and you aint even ask first
I know I should leave her
for damn sure don’t, dont need her
everytime I try and hit the door I always hit that ass first

[Chorus]
Man I should’ve known, should’ve known, should’ve known
should’ve known, should’ve known
Should’ve known that she was crazy than a muthaf-cker
(crazy, crazy, crazy)
she was crazy than a muthaf-cker

Man I should’ve known, should’ve known, should’ve known
should’ve known, should’ve known
Should’ve known that she was crazy than a muthaf-cker
(crazy, crazy, crazy)
she was crazy than a muthaf-cker

Dienstag, 2. November 2010

Big Sean - Too Fake Lyrics and Video


Big Sean - Too Fake Lyrics

[Big Sean - Verse 1]
They say I’m too fake, f-ck it I’m paid
I can’t even find an empty spot inside my safe
I got Carti’s on my eyes, Louis on my case
Lobster, shrimp, and calimari right here chilling on my plate
They say I’m too fake, f-ck it I’m paid
I can’t even find an empty spot inside my safe
I got Carti’s on my eyes, Louis on my case
Lobster, shrimp, and calimari right here chilling on my plate
They tell me I’m on time, even when I’m late
Even if it’s a lie they say everything is great
I’m grabbin’ the fattest asses, just to see ‘em shake
I swear I’m too real to be, I’m too real to be livin’ so fake

[Chorus - Hockey Sample]
Look out!
Cause I’m just too fake for the world
I know it’s just a game to me
I’m just too fake you see
I wish I didn’t have to be but watch out
I got too much soul for the world
It’s breaking my heart in two
I got too much soul for you
I don’t like it but it’s true

[Big Sean - Verse 2]
Yeah I know Sean, I swear that n-gga ain’t sh-t
Known him for forever and he ain’t on the same sh-t
It breaks my heart when all the kids be yelling “You the mayne, Big”
He ain’t no hometown hero, he on that LeBron James sh-t
Man I tell him suck my d-ck then choke on a nut
Cause when they see me it’s oh Big what’s up?
Man for the team, man, fam, or regime
Might knock down any door, open it up
Got on and now you startin’ actin’ different huh?
No really I wasn’t f-ckin’ with you from the beginnin’ bruh
Here we are, here we go, my circle tighter than a Cheerio
People want a handle like silver spoons
People want a handout like here you go
Man, the realest n-gga I know is inside the mirror bro
And these fools be trippin’ like a suitcase, a shoelace
They too fake, and I’m too real, yeah, boy


[Chorus]

Uh, I got too much soul for you, yeah

[Chiddy - Verse 3]
Fake it til you make it
What happens when you do?
Friends turn to strangers, so I’m a stranger, too
They want this or that
Boy gotta hustle like a flip or pack
A year ago a n-gga wasn’t gettin’ scratch
Then I hit the booth and came up with a sick attack
Oh yes, feelin’ so strong we about to take the game like Conquest
Wish we fail, but they check pre-sales, and a hater gets proven wrong, yes
They just bantering, cause I’m not answering
Married to the music so I never give a hand a ring
But Chiddy jigga with these girls we be on the necks
And they get mad cause we really don’t respond to text
Yeah, they say I, may be just on the shady side
Maybe I, grow so much and I smoke so much got a lazy eye
Yeah I’m too gone, this the new sh-t to get loose on
The boy Chiddy and Sean on a new song
If you ain’t with it, tell me what the f-ck you on
I said I in heads, made it off of Big chance
Yeah and still the game can make you fake like implant
I quit

[Chorus]

Freitag, 14. Mai 2010

Big Sean - What U Doin Lyrics N Video



Big Sean - What U Doin Lyrics and Video

Ok I say that sh-t again, I said it once before
I just, I just, I just, I just want it all
I glisten and shine with miss’s fine model chick,
big behind, bad enough to skip the line
but to me she just a nine
I hop up out that double o you can call me Mr Bond
b-tch I am a monster I belong on district 9
catch me in my office, office, doin business
the f-ck you doin? BULLSH-TTIN
i get all the eyes when i step inside and
they all arise when i am arivin’
bring out the Rose, Nuvo, Ciroc and
bring out the OJ like Johnny Cochran
I guess they on somthin cause my neck look like horizon
just a million people behind me and i dont have verizon
man im chillin wit my n-ggas n-gga
and a couple cool b-tches
what the f-ck u doin??? BULLSH-TTIN
me and my n-ggazzz say it aint Ton
hundred pretty girliess singin our songgg
yea i kick my feet up you cant say that i aint home
and i be blowin on that reefer u cant say that it aint strong and
she just, she just, she just, she just want a long dick
i put it in her mouth and now that b-tch look like a conehead
when im done go ahead…..what the f-ck this is?!
what the f-ck you doin??? BULLSH-TTIN
I hear, I hear, I hear man but that shit just dont compare
i tell you you the best, when im lookin in the mirror
by the time yall over here, im prolly over there
and by the time u ridin wat im ridin on im in the air
no wonder why my mind is so cloudy, im drowsy
my frequent flyer miles is in the thousies im outtie
somewhere chillin in Maui swimmin wit the scuba fishes
wat the f-ck you doin??? BULLSH-TTIN
n-gga I be splargin
i beg my pardon
cuz yalll n-ggas is starvin
lookin for a bargain
gone and roll that weed yea i think its time to spark it
cuz i be runnin through them trees n-ggas call me tarzan
wat u think? we wont stop! gone stop?
silly hoe I’m livin out my dreams don’t you dare hit that alarm clock
im laid up wit yo girlfriend u knockin like wat u doin n-gga?!
im like f-ck YOU doin????!!!!! BULLSH-TTIN!!!

I hit you wit an AMC, my nigga thats a full clip
and you could be like me if you just quit wit all the bullsh-t


Sonntag, 2. Mai 2010

Big Sean Ft. Drake - Made Lyrics & Video



Big Sean Ft. Drake - Made Lyrics and Video

[Drake - Verse 1]
Yeah, alright
uhh,
lowkey Peter Parker flow
tell her bring some Ace of Spades no sparklers though
private flights no hassle I just park and go
I’m the highlight like when markers glow
oooooh, look what you created
only got yourself to blame
I remember when you hated ooooh,
now you tell me take my time,
how bout I just take your city make that muthaf-cker mine uh ha
I’m a underground king hoe
I sit tall I swing low
the game aint always fair and thats the thing though
you can play your heart out everybody don’t get a ring though
you are in the presence of a champion
bout to get a condo that I can fit your mansion in
you always be calling her, she ain’t never answering
you ain’t figured out I am the reason that she canceling
I be at the parties where you stuck outside and can’t come in
call me Ron Bergundy ya’ll the other anchormen
whats on the news trick, gossiping bout music
cause rumours I’m the new sh-t
and guess what it’s true b-tch


[Chorus]
We made it
we made it
we made it
they hate us
they hate us
they hate us
they hate us

[Drake]
I feel like we made it
but we aint made enough
its so amazing
you woulda thought we made it up
[Big Sean]
Man I was made to be greater
made for the grind
made for the lights
made for the shine

[Big Sean - Verse 2]
Ay look,
I need less friends more bread
less talk lyricsmusicvideo.blogspot.com more head
used to ride escorts now I get escorted (do it)
I’m just waiting on my cue dog no pledge
said she like all girls I turn that b-tch co-ed
threw on my track team hand on my baton to her
passed her blew her off, I chronic Veronica
who got up on my nurse so I had to platonic her
no that aint my girl but every leader needs a Monica
I’m the head of my estate aint that ironic huh
I want the baddest chick to treat my stick like a thermometer
ohh, I’m who they going ape sh-t over
I’m who your girlfriend acting like she aint sh-t over
see broads over n-ggas but business over broads
see business equals money and money’s over all
I’m tryna move my momma from the ghetto’s to the meadows
well she can’t stay in that f-cking hood forever, forever
was made for that Mick Jagger sh-t baggage check and a chick
fast girls, faster whip, big chains master sh-t
b-tch I’m living everyday month yearly
yell until you muthf-ckers hear me
we made it

[Chorus]


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