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Download here: Young Money – BedRock

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I can make your bed rock
Haters in the building nigga
I can make your bed rock (girl)
I can make your bed rock
I can make your bed rock
(Lil Wayne)
She got the good good
She Michael Jackson bad
Im attracted to her
But her attractive ass
But now were murders
Cause we kill time
I knock her lights out
But she still shine
I hate to see her go
But I love to watch her leave
But I keep her running back and forth
Like a soccer team
Cold as a winters day
Hot as a summers eve
Young money thieves
Steal your heart with ease
(Gudda Gudda)
I like the way you walk it
And if your walkin my way
Im that red bull
And lets fly away
Lets find a place
With all kinds of space
Ill let you be the judge
And Im the the case
Im Gudda Gudda
I putta hugga
I see me with her
No stevie wonder
She wont ever wonder
Cause she knows she bad
And I gotta nigga
Grocery bag
(Young Lloyd)
Okay
Baby, I be stuck to you like glue baby
Wanna spend it all on you baby
My room is the g-spot
Call me Mr.Flintstone
I can make your bed rock (hey, hey, hey)
I can make your bed rock(hey, hey, hey)
I can make your bed rock girl(hey, hey, hey)
I can make your bedrock(hey, hey, hey)
I can make your bedrock
(Nicki Minaj)
Okay I get it
Let me think
I guess its my turn
Maybe its time to put this pussy on your sideburns
He say Im bad
He probably right
He pushing me like buttons downs on a Friday night
Im so pretty like
We on my peddled bike
He on my low scrunch
We on my echo whites
He say Nicki dont stop
You da bestest
And Id just be cumming off the top as best as
(Drake)
I Love your sushi rolls
Hotter then wasabi
I race for your love
Shake-n-bake
Ricky bobby
Im at the W
But I can meet you in the lobby
Girl I gotta watch my back
Cause Im not just anybody
Ive seen them standing in line
Just to get beside her
I let her see that aston
And let the rest suprise her
Thats when we disappear
You need GPS to find her
O that was your girl?
I thought I recognized her
(Young Lloyd)
Okay
Baby, I be stuck to you like glue baby
Wanna spend it all on you baby
My room is the g-spot
Call me Mr.Flintstone
I can make your bed rock (hey, hey, hey)
I can make your bed rock(hey, hey, hey)
I can make your bed rock girl(hey, hey, hey)
I can make your bedrock(hey, hey, hey)
I can make your bedrock
(Tyga)
She like cannon
I like stan and
She like romance and
I like rollin with friends
She said Im caged in
I think her conscience is
Shes watchin that oxygen
Im watching ESPN
But when that show ends
She all over my skin
Lotions
Double emotions
Rollercoaster
Like
Back
Forth
Hold it (hold it X5)
She poses like its for posters
And I poke like Im suppose to
Take this photo if you are for me
She said dont you ever show this
Im to loyal and to focused
To be losing and be hopeless
When I spoke this she rejoiced it
She said your words give me open
So I closed it
When it closes
Im only lovin for the moment
(Jae Millz)
She aint gotta man
But shes not alone
Miss. Independent
Here she got her own
Hey gorgeous
Um, I mean flawless
Well, thats what your are
How I see it is how I call it
Yeah
Look it how she walk
Mhmm she know she bad
Do (do) your thing baby
I aint even mad
And I aint even fast
Im gonna stay a while
Hole your hair crisp
Im gonna take a gander
(Young Lloyd)
Okay
Baby, I be stuck to you like glue baby
Wanna spend it all on you baby
My room is the g-spot
Call me Mr.Flintstone
I can make your bed rock (mhmm oh)
I can make your bed rock(ohhohhohhh)
I can make your bed rock girl(ohhhh)
I can make your bedrock
I can make your bedrock
(Lil Wayne)
T Streets
Mack Maine
Jae Millz
Tyga
Drizzy Drake
Nicki Minaj
Hey shanell
(Young Lloyd)
And Young LLyod

Download here: Birdman ft. Drake & Lil Wayne – Money To Blow

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Richer than the richest
More money, bitches
Yeah, coming to you live from the city of Houst-Atlanta-Vegas
So what do you do, young lady? One hundred

I am on a 24-hour champagne diet
Spillin’ while I’m sippin’, I encourage you to try it
I’m probably just saying that ’cause I don’t have to buy it
The club owner supply it, boy I’m on that fly shit

I am what everybody in my past don’t want me to be
Guess what? I made it, I’m the mutha fuckin’ man, I just want you to see
Come take a look, get a load of this, nigga, quit frontin’ on me
Don’t come around and try and gas me up, I like runnin’ on E

I, I, I, I’m on my Disney shit, Goofy flow
On records, I’m Captain Hook, and my new car is Roofio
Damn, where my roof just go, I’m somebody that you should know
Get to shakin’ somethin’ ’cause that’s what Drumma produced it for

Yes I make mistakes that I don’t ever make excuses for
Like leavin’ girls that love me and constantly seducing hoes
I’m losing my thoughts, I say damn where my roof just go?
Top slipped off like Janet at the Super Bowl
I got em

They can’t help it, and I can’t blame ‘em
Since I got famous, but bitch, I got money to blow
I’m gettin’ it in, letting these bills fall
All over your skin

I got money to blow oh oh, oh, oh oh, oh
Oh oh, oh, oh I got, uh uh, I got money to blow oh oh, oh
Oh oh, oh, oh oh, oh, oh
(Cash money millionaire, yo, yo)
Got money to blow

Richer than the richest
We certified gettin’ it CM, YM, Cash Money business
Higher than the ceiling, fly like a bird
Hit the Gucci store and later get served

We smoked out with no roof on it
Them people passin’, so we smash ‘em
Ballin’ out, we keep the cash on deck
Lamborghinis and the Bentleys on the V Set

Louie lens iced up with the black diamonds
Car of the year, Ferrari, the new Spider
No lie, I’m higher than I ever been
Born rich, born uptown, born to win

Fully loaded, automatic 6 Benz
Candy paint, foreign lights with my bitch in
Born hustlin’, too big, nigga, to size me up
Can’t stop me, more money, burn ‘em up

They can’t help it, and I can’t blame ‘em
Since I got famous, but bitch, I got money to blow
I’m gettin’ it in
Letting these bills fall all over your skin

I got money to blow oh oh, oh, oh oh, oh
Oh oh, oh, oh I got, uh uh, I got money to blow oh oh, oh
Oh oh, oh, oh oh, oh, oh, oh

When I get paid every 24 hours, money and the power
Come to VIP and get a champagne shower
I don’t have to worry because everything ours
And I got a big bouquet of Mary Jane’s flowers

That kush, I promise that’s my doobie
We don’t smoke that Reggie Bush
And I’m with two women, make you take a second look
We poppin’ like champagne bottles, but we never shook
And we goin’ be alright if we put Drake on every hook

They can’t help it, and I can’t blame ‘em
Since I got famous, but bitch, I got money to blow
I’m gettin’ it in
Letting these bills fall all over your skin

I got money to blow oh oh, oh, oh oh, oh
Oh oh, oh, oh I got, uh uh, I got money to blow oh oh, oh
Oh oh, oh, oh oh, oh, oh, oh
Got money to blow

Download here: Drake ft. Lil Wayne, Kanye West & Eminem – Forever

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It may not mean nothing to y’all
But understand, nothing was done for me
So I don’t plan on stopping at all
I want this shit forever mine, ever mine, ever mine

I shutting shit down in the mall
And telling every girl she the one for me
And I ain’t even planning to call
I want this shit forever mine, ever mine, ever mine, ever mine

Last name ever, first name greatest
Like a sprained ankle, boy I ain’t nothing to play with
Started off local, but thanks to all the haters
I know G4 pilots on a first name basis

And your city faded off to brown, Nino
She insists she got mo’ class, we know
Swimmin’ in the money, come and find me, Nemo
If I was at the club you know I ball, chemo

Drop the mixtape, that shit sounded like an album
Who’d've thought a countrywide tour would be the outcome
Labels want my name beside the X like Malcolm
Everybody got a deal, I did it without one

Yeah nigga, I’m about my business
Killing all these rappers, you would swear I had a hit list
Everybody who doubted me is asking for forgiveness
If you ain’t been a part of it, at least you got to witness
Bitches

It may not mean nothing to y’all
But understand nothing was done for me
So I don’t plan on stopping at all
I want this shit forever mine, ever mine, ever mine

I shutting shit down in the mall
And telling every girl she the one for me
And I ain’t even planning to call
I want this shit forever mine, ever mine, ever mine

Hey, ever, ever, Mr. West is in the building
Ain’t no question who we’re about to kill

I used to have hood dreams, big fame, big chains
I stuck my dick inside this life until that bitch came
I went hard all fall like the ball teams
Just so I can make it rain all spring

Y’all seen my story, my glory
I had raped the game young, you could call it statutory
When a nigga blow up, they come build statues from me

Old money Benjamin Button, what, nuttin’
Now super bad chicks giving me McLovin’
You would think I ran the world like Michelle’s husband
You would think these niggas know me when they really doesn’t
Like they was down with the old me, no you fucking wasn’t

You are such a fucking loser
He didn’t even go to class, Bueller
Trade the Grammy plaques just to have my granny back
Remember she had that bad hip like a fanny pack

Chasing that stardom would turn you into a maniac
All the way in Hollywood, and I can’t even act
They pull their cameras out, and God damn they snap
I used to want this thing forever, y’all can have it back

It may not mean nothing to y’all
But understand nothing was done for me
So I don’t plan on stopping at all
I want this shit forever mine, ever mine, ever mine

I shutting shit down in the mall
And telling every girl she the one for me
And I ain’t even planning to call
I want this shit forever mine, ever mine, ever mine

Okay, hello it’s da Martian, Space Jam Jordans
I want this shit forever, wake up and smell the garden
Fresher than the harvest, step up to the target
If I had one guess, then I guess I’m just New Orleans

And I would never stop like I’m running from the cops
Hopped up in my car and told my chauffeur, “To the top”
Life is such a fucking roller coaster, then it drops
But what should I scream for, this is my theme park

My mind shine even when my thoughts seem dark
Pistol on my side, you don’t wanna hear that thing talk
Let the king talk, check the price and pay attention
Lil Wayne, that’s what they got to say or mention

I’m like Nevada in the middle of the summer
I’m resting in the lead, I need a pillow and a cover
Shh, my foot’s sleeping on the gas
No brake pads, no such thing as last

It may not mean nothing to y’all
But understand nothing was done for me
So I don’t plan on stopping at all
I want this shit forever mine, ever mine, ever mine

I shutting shit down in the mall
And telling every girl she the one for me
And I ain’t even planning to call
I want this shit forever mine, ever mine, ever mine

There they go, back in stadiums as Shady spits his flow
Nuts they go, macadamia, they go so ballistic, whoa
We can make them look like Bozos
He’s wondering if he should spit this slow

Fuck no! Go for broke
His cup just runneth over, oh no
He ain’t had a real buzz like this since the last time that he overdosed
They been waiting patiently for Pinocchio to poke his nose

Back into the game, and they know
Rap will never be the same as before
Bashing in the brains of these hoes
And establishing a name as he goes

The passion and the flame is ignited
You can’t put it out once we light it
This shit is exactly what the fuck that I’m talking about when we riot

You dealin’ with a few true villains
Who stand inside of the booth truth spillin’
And spit true feelings until our tooth fillings
Come flying up out of our mouths, now rewind it!

Payback muthafucka for the way that you got at me
So how’s it taste?
When I slap the taste outta your mouth
With the bass so loud that it shakes the place

I’m Hannibal Lecter, so just in case
You’re thinking of saving face
You ain’t gonna have no face to save
By the time I’m through with this place, so Drake

It may not mean nothing to y’all
But understand nothing was done for me
So I don’t plan on stopping at all
I want this shit forever mine, ever mine, ever mine

I shutting shit down in the mall
And telling every girl she the one for me
And I ain’t even planning to call
I want this shit forever mine, ever mine, ever mine, ever mine

Download here: Drake – Successful

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Money, money, cars, cars
Clothes, clothes, the hoes
I suppose, yeah

I want the money, money and the cars, cars
And the clothes, the hoes I suppose
I just wanna be, I just wanna be successful
I just wanna be, I just wanna be successful
I just wanna be, I just wanna be successful

Drizzy, ah yeah, Trey, I fuckin’ feel you
They be starin’ at the money like it’s unfamiliar
I get it, I live it, to me there’s nothings realer
Just enough to solve your problems, too much will kill ya

And when I leave I always come right back here
The young spit’a that everybody in rap fear
A lot of y’all are still soundin’ like last year
The game needs change and I’m the mofucking cashier

Nickels for my thoughts, dimes in my bed
Quarters of the kush shape the lines in my head
Take my verses too serious, ya hate me
‘Cause I’m the one to paint a vivid picture no HD

Yeah, I want it all, that’s why I strive for it
Dis me and you’ll never hear a reply for it
Any awards show or party I get fly for it
I know that it’s comin’ I just hope that I’m alive for it

I want the money, money and the cars, cars
And the clothes, the hoes I suppose
I just wanna be, I just wanna be successful
I just wanna be, I just wanna be successful
I just wanna be, I just wanna be successful

Yeah, I want things to go my way
But as of late a lot of shit been goin’ sideways
And my mother tried to runaway from home
But I left somethin’ in the car and so I caught her in the driveway

And she cried to me so I cried too
And my stomach was soakin’ wet, she only 5’2
And forty eight hours was all before I showed up
And brought a thousand dollars worth of drinks and got pulled up

Damn, my reality just set in
And even when the Phantom’s leased them hoes wanna get in
I do a lot of things hopin’ I neva have to fit in
So tryin’ to keep up with my progress is like a dead end

My girl love me but fuck it, my heart beat slow
And right now the tour bus is lookin’ like a freak show
And life change for us every single week
So it’s good but I know this ain’t the peak though ’cause I want

I want the money, money and the cars, cars
And the clothes, the hoes I suppose
I just wanna be, I just wanna be successful
I just wanna be, I just wanna be successful
I just wanna be, I just wanna be successful

Wise words from a decent man
Back when I was tryin’ to put a ring on Alicia Hand
This lost boy got fly without Peter Pan
And my delivery just got me buzzin’ like the pizza man

In person I am everything and more
I’m everywhere these other niggas never been before
But inside I’m treadin’ waters steady tryin’ to swim ashore
I’m on a shoppin’ spree to get whateva is in store

Yeah, just call me “Shop And Bag Drizzy”
And call me “Mr. Damn”, he ain’t copin’ that is he
And fans of these freshman is about to get iffy
While this youngin’ that you doubtin’ is about to get busy

I’ma kill it, I promise this, I know you mad
I’ve always treated my city like some shoulder pads
To big homie use a flash if you must
And I swear I ain’t askin’ for much, all I want is

I want the money, money and the cars, cars
And the clothes, the hoes I suppose
I just wanna be, I just wanna be successful
I just wanna be, I just wanna be successful
I just wanna be, I just wanna be successful

It’s like I know what I got to say
I just don’t know how to say it to you

Pardon the swag but bitches cartate
Long bread, I don’t eat shortcake
How come I can’t miss a woman
Like I can’t miss court dates

Cheese but she’s not in this portrait
Life’s fine but I do not portray
I’m on the other side but it is a sharp gate
I don’t want the glow, I want the glo’ray

And I’ma fuck the world but this is just foreplay
Tired of hearing bullshit, bring her on to cow shit
Haven’t met a smell that’s stinkier than shit
That’s word to Toronto

So high up I got birds in the condo
Ain’t that a female dog
Ask her who I am to her and she yell, God
Weezy baby, I go real hard, no further details, boy

Download here: Mary J. Blige ft. Drake – The One

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(Mary):
Them Other Girls You Done Bein With
None Of Them Got Nuthing On Me
Ain’t Got My Style They Ain’t Got
Nuuuuthing On Me Nuuuuthing On Me ,
Way I Walk Way I Talk My Swagger Look Around Everydude Wanna Have Her I Ain’t Saying That I’m The Best But I’m The Best Hey Baby You Need That

(Chorus):
Stop looking for her,? I’m the(x2)
Stop looking for her, I’m the one
Stop looking for her,? I’m the(x2)
Stop looking for her, I’m the one
Ya Im Dat Boy Don’t You Know Im The One(x4)

(Mary):
Let Me Break It Down If You Don’t Get It
Quality Im Custom Fitted
Im’ma Say It Again
They Ain’t Got Nuuuuthin On Me Nuuuuthin On Me,
Way I Walk Way I Talk My Swagger
Boy You Know Every Boss Wanna Have
Her I Ain’t Saying That I’m The Best
But I’m The Best Hey Baby
You Need That

(Chorus):
Stop looking for her,? I’m the(x2)
Stop looking for her, I’m the one
Stop looking for her,? I’m the(x2)
Stop looking for her, I’m the one
Ya Im Dat Boy Don’t You Know Im The One(x4)

(Drake):
Uhh uhmmm Ok I Got These Girls Queit Hype
Only Thing On Right Now Like A Night Light
While My Brother Wayne Rockin Out Like A White Strip
Im’ma Kill The Game Im The Young Money White Night
Plus Im Looking For The Right Type
Causious Of A Flud So I Always Lay The Right Pipe
West Put MarkyLifeLife
Plus I Go Hard With The Women That I Might Wife,
I Put The Ring On The Index Finger
So If You Wanna Keep Ur Girl
Please Don’t Bring Her
I Bet Im The Type Of Guy That She Got A Thing
For You Would Block Me But This Ain’t Jenga
Ya And She’s Someone I Would Work With
Thats What I Could Tell
From What Shes Showing On The Surface
I Ain’t Saying Im Requestin Anyone As Perfect
But I Just Need A Woman
That’ll Make It All Worth It

(Chorus)(x2)

Download here: Drake ft. R. Kelly – Best I Ever Had (Remix)

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( Drake Talking )
You know a lot of girls be. . Thinking My songs are about them,
This is not to get confused
This ones for you .

( Chorus )
Baby your my everything, your all
I ever wanted, we can do it real
Big bigger then you ever done it
You be up on everything other
Hoes ain’t never on it
I want this forever I swear I
Can spend whatever on it.
Cause she hold me down every time I
Hit her up when I get right I
Promise that we gon’ live it up
She make me beg for it till she
give it & I say the same thing
Every single time I say you the
Fucking best, you the fucking
Best, you the fucking best, you
The fucking best, you the best I Ever had, best I ever had, best I Ever had, best I ever had, I
said you the fucking . . .

( Verse 1 )
Know you got a roommate call me
When there’s no one there put the
Key under the mat & you know I’ll
be over there,yuup I’ll be over there
Shawty I’ll be over there. I’ll
Be hitting all the spots that you
ain’t even know was there hah
& y’all don’t even have to ask
Twice you can have my heart or
We can share it like the last
Slice, always felt like you was so
Accustomed to the fast life.
Have a nigga thinking that he
Met you in the past life!
Sweat pants, hair tied, chillen
With no make up on that’s when
your the prettiest I hope that
Cha don’t take it wrong, you don’t Even trip when friends say that you
Ain’t bringing Drake along
You know that I’m working I’ll be
There soon as I make it home &
She a patient in my waiting room
Never pay attention to the rumors
& what they assume & until them
girls prove it I’m the one to
Never get confused with cause . . .

( Chorus)
Baby your my everything, your all
I ever wanted, we can do it real
Big bigger then you ever done it
You be up on everything other
Hoes ain’t never on it
I want this forever I swear I
Can spend whatever on it.
Cause she hold me down every time I
Hit her up when I get right I
Promise that we gon’ live it up
She make me beg for it till she
give it & I say the same thing
Every single time I say you the
Fucking best, you the fucking
Best, you the fucking best, you
The fucking best, you the best I Ever had, best I ever had, best I Ever had, best I ever had, I
said you the fucking . . .

( Verse 2 )
Sex, Love, Pain baby I be on
That tank shit, Buzz so big
I could probably sell a blank disc
When my album drops bitches will
Buy it for the pictures, Niggas
Will buy it too & claim is for they
Sista . Magazine paper girl the
Money ain’t the issue they bring
Dinner to my room & ask me to
Initial. She call me the referee
Cause I be so official, my shirt
Aint got no stripes but I can make
ya pussy whiiiiiiiistle. Like
The Andy Griffin theme song & who
Told you to put them jeans on?
Double cup love you the one I lean
On. Feelin’ for a fix then you
Should really get ya fiend on.
Yeah, just know my condo is the
crack spot. Every single show she
Out there reppin’ like a mascot
Get it from the back & make ya
Fucking bra strap pop, all up
In ya slot tell a nigga hit
The jackpot.

( Chorus )

Baby your my everything, your all
I ever wanted, we can do it real
Big bigger then you ever done it
You be up on everything other
Hoes ain’t never on it
I want this forever I swear I
Can spend whatever on it.
Cause she hold me down every time I
Hit her up when I get right I
Promise that we gon’ live it up
She make me beg for it till she
give it & I say the same thing
Every single time I say you the
Fucking best, you the fucking
Best, you the fucking best, you
The fucking best, you the best I Ever had, best I ever had, best I Ever had, best I ever had . . .

( Drake Talking )
Uh oh yeah see this the type
Of joint you gotta dedicate
To somebody, Just make sure they
That special somebody Hehe
Young Money yeah yeah, you
Know who you are, I got you !