Staasia Daniels – Privilege Lyrics

Sorry if I woke you
I know that it’s late
I’ve been thinking maybe
You should swing my way
Got something I wanna
Show you and not say
‘Cause you gon’ know that

f**king with me is a privilege
f**king with me is a privilege
f**king with me is a privilege
f**king with me, f**king with me
f**king with me is a privilege

Single and slept on, dat me
I been hinting at you now for weeks
I’ve been knowing that you thinking about me
So come be about me yeah
Got that sweet holy honey
Keep it on the low
You ain’t tryna be alone
Don’t wait until my presence is gone, babe
You be hitting my line
And you be so damn fine
I want you in my life
Hit me up when you outside
Pull my skirt down when you skr skr skr pull up
Feelin’ like the middle of the winter
Feelin’ like you know that I’m a winna
I’ll be ready like a chicken dinna
SD side is the best side, ain’t it
You up for the ride, show it
‘Cause you gon’ know that

f**king with me is a privilege
f**king with me is a privilege
f**king with me is a privilege
f**king with me, f**king with me
f**king with me is a privilege

I’ll be your motivation
Mental stimulation, yeah
I can be your hydration, yeah
I can coat your throat
I’ll pray for your soul
We can rock the boat
We can build for sure
Kingin’ to my Queen
Yeah, you know what I mean

Sorry if I woke you
I know that it’s late
I’ve been thinking maybe
You should swing my way
Got something I wanna
Show you and not say baby
‘Cause you gon’ know that

f**king with me is a privilege
f**king with me is a privilege
f**king with me is a privilege
f**king with me, f**king with me
f**king with me is a privilege

I’m into it, you’re into this
I’m liking it, you’re loving it
You dig my shit, I love that shit
I’ll leave you for days, then reminisce
We on the phone, you turn me on
When I get loud, it makes you moan
It makes you, moan

Staasia Daniels – Moretimes Lyrics (feat. EverythingOShauN)

[Verse 1]
I’ll leave you on read
I’ll leave you on read
‘Cause you been so shady
And you know what I mean
Stop asking questions please
Just let me let me be
‘Cause I’ll leave you on read
I’ll leave you on read

[Pre-Hook]
If I cut you off it’s ‘cause you handed me the scissors
Do not piss me off when I’m on liquor
You know you know you know you know that I’m so sincere
Do not piss me off when I’m on liquor

[Hook]
Moretimes
Moretimes yeah, moretimes
Moretimes yeah, moretimes
Moretimes yeah, moretimes
Moretimes yeah, moretimes
Why you always wait until I’m tired
Why you always wait until I’m tired
For you to fix up
Why you always wait until I’m tired
Why you always wait until I’m tired
For you to fix up

[Verse 2]
Right now you about to catch block
I don’t even really wanna talk
Too bad motherf**ker it’s a loss
Hit you with the Ryu nigga buh-bye
Preeing on me like you is a hawk
Why you why you keep tryin’
Too bad motherf**ker it’s a loss
Hit you with the Ryu nigga buh-bye
You be fix up, fix up, fix up
I’m not inna di mix up, mix up, mix up

[Pre-Hook]
If I cut you off you handed me the scissors
Do not piss me off when I’m on liquor

[Hook]
Moretimes
Moretimes yeah, moretimes
Moretimes yeah, moretimes
Moretimes yeah, moretimes
Moretimes yeah, moretimes
Why you always wait until I’m tired
Why you always wait until I’m tired
For you to fix up
Why you always wait until I’m tired
Why you always wait until I’m tired
For you to fix up

[EverythingOShauN]
Only do it if it feels right
Been cooking in the kitchen ’til the meal’s right
Keep shooting keep shooting ’til it kills right
Everybody talking shit until the real fight
But you hate though, lot of niggas actin’ fake though hey bro
I been grindin’ for the pesos, Pedro
I just need a lot of O’s like bagels
Yeah, put it on my cheque you know a nigga need respect
Bow tie niggas yeah I put it to your neck
Funny how you go right hit ‘em with the left
Might put my adidas to your head nigga like step
Got your bitch up in the back seat, do the nasty
Though she classy, nigga don’t ask me, where she at
She ride on my chariot
After that, we might pull up at the Marriott
Marriott, smoke that mary ‘till that Mary Pop-pins
Make it wetter than I do the mopping
Man dem from the clique I had to switch it up
SD didn’t like the first one, so I switched it up

Why you wait until I’m tired
Why you always waiti until I’m tired
For you to fix up

Why you always wait until I’m tired babe
Always make me wanna second guess and contemplate
Even though I should’ve left your ass like yesterday
Even though I should’ve left your ass like yesterday
Why why why why
Why you wait until I’m tired
Why you always wait until I’m tired
For you to fix up

Lowkey that’s how I feel, still

Rey Jama – Impeachment Lyrics

Intro: x2
When  I get ya like this and I get ya like that
When  I get ya like then, I get ya like that

Hook x2
For years you had a goal, and couldn’t reach it
Time  to cancel that bitch, this is impeachment
Lack  of dedication, there no proclamation
A crumbling empire, this is impeachment

V.1 
With corruption in the system, there’s no hesitation
Friends and foes jump ship, before the inauguration
Your turn won’t last, because I cock backblast
Lee  Harvey Oswald, Donny Brasco on that ass
There’s no secret to the Ooz, master splinter you’re finished
No Dons or outlaws in this game, rats, and Dennis the menace
No election beats a king, trump tight with a headshot
Hard on this road, now go pick out your grave plot
Knocking them back homeboy and we don’t stop
Same lines on every beat, and that’s why we flop
Here’s a real terrorist, f**k an election day
Alphabet 1 and 11, A + K
Royalty over presidential, crown king Rey
Real tracks like a semi, ill let them spray
Now that’s gangsta Loc, get out my way
Get vetoed like a bill on inauguration day

Hook x2

V.2
Get the scraps from Snoop, try to stay in the loop
The rap game is political, no need for the goof troop
Slap any rapper in the I.E, and I’ll show you the proof
Better than all the rest, better strap on your vest
Chop off your feet, bow down, real king in the west
See a doctor, take your needs old man you look stressed
Forget a keyboard, I’ll put real caps in your chest
Don’t try to Al Capone, because of ill Elliot your Ness
Don’t proclaim to be king, when you’re only a jest
Not tenures in my kingdom, you need to bow down
So don’t get popped, I brought that new west sound
Once a king, always a king, that’s why I hold the crown
SD on my side, you’re just a Cali clown
I know its hard for you to smile, so don’t even try to frown
Wasn’t trying to get down, so now you got to lay down
Shots from the grassy knoll as I blaze a pound

Hook x 2
For years you had a goal, and couldn’t reach it
Time to cancel that bitch, this is impeachment
Lack of dedication, there no proclamation
A crumbling empire, this is impeachment

Outro: x2
When I get ya like this, and I get ya like that
Then we do it like this, and we do it like that

Golda – NsfW Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Better check my profile
Image of me in your memory
But I rather don’t smile
Just keep them on your SD
The ones you got from last week
The ones in the white tee
Take ’em back to real life
Slide into your dm’s don’t work out for me
‘Cause what we both about to do
Ain’t gonna be safe for work
No need to check with your crew
Take off your shirt

[Pre-Chorus]
Light it up, pull me in
Be about, be about how you feel
Girl, you got me high as f**k
Stay on top, be about (Be about, be about)

[Chorus]
Dirty lovin’ never felt so sweet
Never felt so sweet, no
Dirty lovin’ never felt so sweet
I know you like to tease, but we gonna turn it up, don’t stop
Dirty lovin’ never felt so sweet
It never felt so sweet, no
Dirty lovin’ never felt so sweet
I know you like to tease, but we gonna turn it up, don’t stop

[Verse 2]
Lights low, hands in the air
Follow me into the land of anywhere
Will I get in trouble when I’m messing up your hair now?
Baby, don’t you dare
Glitter on your neckline, glitter on your face
So far gone, we take it outta space
Don’t know where we come from
Human race, purple haze
In love with your silhouette
I know you like to show it off on the Internet
Put a ring next to where your middle finger’s at
That you traded for some drinks and a cigarette
Smoke so thick, I forgot what you told me
Snowcaps are the reason for your nose bleed
5 A.M., once again, no sleep
Can you see your pretty face in my gold teeth?
I hold you tight like a glow stick at a rave
Moving like you’re getting payed
Just did two weeks worth of blow
On one single day, driven like in an arcade
And what we both ’bout to do
Ain’t gonna be safe for work, ring the alert
Our hearts are racing, they won’t align until we drop

[Chorus]
Dirty lovin’ never felt so sweet
Never felt so sweet, no
Dirty lovin’ never felt so sweet
I know you like to tease, but we gonna turn it up, don’t stop
Dirty lovin’ never felt so sweet
It never felt so sweet, no
Dirty lovin’ never felt so sweet
I know you like to tease, but we gonna turn it up, don’t stop

[Outro]
Turn it up, don’t stop
Turn it up, don’t stop

Snoop Dogg – 3’s Company (feat. Chris Brown & O.T. Genasis)

[Intro: Snoop Dogg (& Chris Brown)]
SD, O.T
(Breezy, Snoop D O double G and O.T., O.T., O.T….)

[Verse 1: Snoop Dogg]
I got 25 ways I can get it
And 20 home boys that’s fully with it
It’s only gon’ take ’bout 30 minutes
From the effects that you feel from the bag of spinach
It’s vintage, authentic, I have no limits
C Walk in the party let the Crips up in it
To handle our business, baby, put your back up in it
CB, OT, yeah we back up in it
The west coast do the most
Take a drag out the dope
House party like a motherfucker full of my folks
He a dog, and a couple of P’s
Pile of seeds, weed, and a couple of G’s
Ooh wee, I got the mic, it’s my turn
The roof is on fire, let that motherfucker burn
We don’t need no water if your daughter is hot
Just send her to the Dogg so I can woop-de-wop

[Chorus: Chris Brown]
Sexy girl you came to party
You and your girlfriends
3’s company
Girl, I don’t mind, fun time
Oh baby, let me see you walk
Step to me
Then sway when you shake that booty (oh yeah)
Hit your walk, hop to it
I’ma show you the way a real player do it

[Verse 2: O.T. Genasis]
Skip, Skip, Skip, Skip, Skip
I’m a long beach nigga, long beach Crip
See her at the party, big thang on her hip
Gun never tiny, you can kiss this tip (muah!)
Handle, got that stick like magic
Never drink it straight, where the Kool-Aid?
Leave a nigga bloody like bootleg
I’m a northside nigga, stand on my toes
Cisco nigga, staying on the hoes
I heard she a flip, ran off her clothes
Threw her in the air, landed on the bros
O.T., SD, CB
Any nigga say some gotta see me
36 O’s, pair of phones
Double M give it up, chunky

[Chorus: Chris Brown]
Sexy girl you came to party
You and your girlfriends
3’s company
Girl I don’t mind, fun time
Oh baby let me see you walk
Step to me
Then sway when you shake that booty (oh yeah)
Hit your walk, hop to it
I’ma show you the way a real player do it

[Verse 3: Chris Brown]
I ain’t tryna knock your hustle, babe
You know I’m a dog, but there’s no petting
More fire, more loud, we all can blaze
You lookin’ like twins, both hands, two bodies
One I’m in the sheets, other one her knees (sheets)
Mary Jane’s a freak, and I love Molly
I’m tryna paint two Mona Lisa
One black, one white, at the same time
Them strobe lights keep flashing
It’s just me and you two in this room
And it feels like déjà vu
Like I been here with you two, before

[Bridge: Chris Brown]
Play on player, play on, play on, play on player
Play on player, play on, play on, play on player (It was only)
Play on player
Girls on top of girls, when we walkin’ (walkin’)
Play on player, (walkin’) play on, play on, play on player

[Chorus: Chris Brown]
Sexy girl you came to party
You and your girlfriends
3’s company
Girl I don’t mind, fun time
Oh baby let me see you walk
Step to me
Then sway when you shake that booty (oh yeah)
Hit your walk, hop to it
I’ma show you the way a real player do it

[Bridge: Chris Brown]
Play on player, play on, play on, play on player
Play on player, play on, play on, play on player (It was only)
Play on player
Girls on top of girls, when we walkin’ (walkin’)
Play on player, (walkin’) play on, play on, play on player

[Chorus: Chris Brown]
Sexy girl you came to party
You and your girlfriends
3’s company
Girl I don’t mind, fun time
Oh baby, let me see you walk
Step to me
Then sway when you shake that booty (oh yeah)
Hit your walk, hop to it
I’ma show you the way a real player do it

[Bridge: Chris Brown]
Play on player, play on, play on, play on player
Play on player, play on, play on, play on player (It was only)
Play on player
Girls on top of girls, when we walkin’ (walkin’)
Play on player, (walkin’) play on, play on, play on player

[Outro: Chris Brown (& Snoop Dogg)]
Breezy, Snoop D O double G and O.T., O.T., O.T… (yeah!)
(3’s company, baby)
Breezy, Snoop D O double G and O.T., O.T., O.T…
(You know how we do it, we the west, yo)
Breezy, Snoop D O double G and O.T., O.T., O.T…
(CB, uh, O.T., yeah, SD)
Breezy, Snoop D O double G and O.T., O.T., O.T…
(Ooh wee, ooh wee)

Snoop Dogg Ft. Chris Brown & OT Genesis – 3’s Company Lyrics


(Intro: Snoop Dogg (& Chris Brown))
SD, O.T
(Breezy, Snoop D O double G and O.T., O.T., O.T….)

(Verse 1: Snoop Dogg)
I got 25 ways I can get it
And 20 home boys that’s fully with it
It’s only gon’ take ’bout 30 minutes
From the effects that you feel from the bag of spinach
It’s vintage, authentic, I have no limits
C Walk in the party let the Crips up in it
To handle our business, baby, put your back up in it
CB, OT, yeah we back up in it
The west coast do the most
Take a drag out the dope
House party like a motherf**ker full of my folks
He a dog, and a couple of P’s
Pile of seeds, weed, and a couple of G’s
Ooh wee, I got the mic, it’s my turn
The roof is on fire, let that motherf**ker burn
We don’t need no water if your daughter is hot
Just send her to the Dogg so I can woop-de-wop

(Chorus: Chris Brown)
Sexy girl you came to party
You and your girlfriends
3’s company
Girl, I don’t mind, fun time
Oh baby, let me see you walk
Step to me
Then sway when you shake that booty (oh yeah)
Hit your walk, hop to it
I’ma show you the way a real player do it

(Verse 2: O.T. Genasis)
Skip, Skip, Skip, Skip, Skip
I’m a long beach ni**a, long beach Crip
See her at the party, big thang on her hip
Gun never tiny, you can kiss this tip (muah!)
Handle, got that stick like magic
Never drink it straight, where the Kool-Aid?
Leave a ni**a bloody like bootleg
I’m a northside ni**a, stand on my toes
Cisco ni**a, staying on the hoes
I heard she a flip, ran off her clothes
Threw her in the air, landed on the bros
O.T., SD, CB
Any ni**a say some gotta see me
36 O’s, pair of phones
Double M give it up, chunky

(Chorus: Chris Brown)
Sexy girl you came to party
You and your girlfriends
3’s company
Girl I don’t mind, fun time
Oh baby let me see you walk
Step to me
Then sway when you shake that booty (oh yeah)
Hit your walk, hop to it
I’ma show you the way a real player do it

(Verse 3: Chris Brown)
I ain’t tryna knock your hustle, babe
You know I’m a dog, but there’s no petting
More fire, more loud, we all can blaze
You lookin’ like twins, both hands, two bodies
One I’m in the sheets, other one her knees (sheets)
Mary Jane’s a freak, and I love Molly
I’m tryna paint two Mona Lisa
One black, one white, at the same time
Them strobe lights keep flashing
It’s just me and you two in this room
And it feels like déjà vu
Like I been here with you two, before

(Bridge: Chris Brown)
Play on player, play on player, play on player, play on player
Play on player, play on player, play on player, play on player (It was only)
Play on player
Girls on top on girls, when we walking (walking)
Play on player,(walking) play on player, play on player, play on player

(Chorus: Chris Brown)
Sexy girl you came to party
You and your girlfriends
3’s company
Girl I don’t mind, fun time
Oh baby let me see you walk
Step to me
Then sway when you shake that booty (oh yeah)
Hit your walk, hop to it
I’ma show you the way a real player do it

(Bridge: Chris Brown)
Play on player, play on, play on, play on player
Play on player, play on, play on, play on player (It was only)
Play on player
Girls on top of girls, when we walkin’ (walkin’)
Play on player, (walkin’) play on, play on, play on player

(Chorus: Chris Brown)
Sexy girl you came to party
You and your girlfriends
3’s company
Girl I don’t mind, fun time
Oh baby, let me see you walk
Step to me
Then sway when you shake that booty (oh yeah)
Hit your walk, hop to it
I’ma show you the way a real player do it

(Refrain: Chris Brown)
Play on player, play on, play on, play on player
Play on player, play on, play on, play on player (It was only)
Play on player
Girls on top of girls, when we walkin’ (walkin’)
Play on player, (walkin’) play on, play on, play on player

(Outro: Chris Brown (& Snoop Dogg))
Breezy, Snoop D O double G and O.T., O.T., O.T… (yeah!)
(3’s company, baby)
Breezy, Snoop D O double G and O.T., O.T., O.T…
(You know how we do it, we the west, yo)
Breezy, Snoop D O double G and O.T., O.T., O.T…
(CB, uh, O.T., yeah, SD)
Breezy, Snoop D O double G and O.T., O.T., O.T…
(Ooh wee, ooh wee)