tory lanez shot caller (freestyle)

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tory lanez shot caller (freestyle) Lyrics, singer by TORY LANEZ

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shorty residential, i can be your sponsor
i don't want your love baby just give me them tonsils
honey know i'm fly like a fuckin air marshall
dot niggas ball it don't matter what it cost you
my niggas on they chains like a mothafuckin fence
someone tell them lames hit the mothafuckin bench
80 for the frames on the eyes of a king
eyes out for the shirt, ipod for the ring
that's the iphone
bad bitches wanna bite me like a python
i'm in your skin like hair with the lice on
it like shit
you can get your face split
like a zit that you pop when you think its hot shit
i don't know how i did it
i don't know how i did it
i get so much pussy man that i don't know how i get it
i be on that i hit it
you be on that i get it
you be on that grown shit
i be on that i live it
ridin i'm dippin dirty
them bitches they gettin flirty
i'm high and i'm sippin purple
i lie no i'm in the dirty
them bitches they wanna fuck
i pass to my nigga kirky
we fuck then we get up early
you want it then get it early
the haters they black ball
paper the back board
i hit em in the front and leave they brain in the back yard
it's paper to stack dawg
so why you niggas stallin
if you ain't stackin don't be actin like you ballin
actin like spalding, all up on the court side
ridin for the north side
nigga come through i'm lookin smoother than a door slide
move a couple units in, we can get the porsche ride
livin by the shore side
when i was just a youngin
imagine little 5 10 nigga with a onion
with some wishes for the bunyon
money ain't a power ain't a fuckin nigga stuntin
i keep it too real that's why these fuckin niggas frontin
i put it on his head and let another nigga done him
never touch the work i let another nigga run em
pack the louis luggage got the one way out to london
we just passed through customs
me and jae we out the country
and i'm somethin like a teepee
niggas cant see me
if you pullin hoes you gotta rope one for stevie
bitches couldn't play me if they burnt me on a cd
model after model shit is lookin like a repeat
i fuck a bitch and pull the swave out of her
shout my nigga honey its gon be a loud summer
that's my little sister and i'm very proud of her
now back to the business bout to blow this cloud bubble
and i, i do this shit
i'm too legit
refuse your bitch, like a skype call
i'm killin germ ass niggas like some lysol
i'm eatin throught the game, its like a rice wall
but yea, can i say it any clearer
that a nigga got your boo but ain't tryna get your scare, get it
i slide through a chick like debit
then she eat the dick like credit
got a new trend and i just might set it
should of let your mom know
i can get your mind blown
i can kill that bird on your shirt you can die slow
this that sls now get the fuck up outta my throne
motherfuckerrrrr oh yea.

tory lanez say that shit

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tory lanez say that shit Lyrics, singer by TORY LANEZ

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you don't love me
you just say that shit
you just say that shit
to fuck with me
oh lucky me,
i listened girl. damn.
i really wish you wouldn't
say that shit
cause i swear
every time you say that shit
swear the room move in slow motion
i don't know how to control it
when you say that shit, yeah
i can't figure if you love me
or it's nothing let me know

because it's all how
you say that shit
the way you say you love me
but i know you really hate me
'cause it's all how you
say that shit
you don't really love me
you just learned to tolerate me
look, it's all how you
say that shit
and i hear you gon' move in distance
you gon' tell me that we different
but that's all that you'll say
you don't really love me
you just learned to tolerate me
and that's all how you...

uh love a nigga
talk on road is that you out
especially fuckin niggas
look, i made my mistakes
to the ones i'm stuck, i'm stuck here wit 'em
the reason why i'm stuck here
with ya shit don't really fuckin change
a nigga since last time i saw you
me just
tryin' to be honest and tell ya
that weekend i'll call ya
you just
holding your feelings
and started telling me
all of your business
and that's when a young nigga
gotta get money
i'm sorry i'm selfish,
i'm sorry i'm selish,
i'mm sorry. damn.
am i saying too much?
am i doing too little?
are you in the middle?
i'm playing too much
yeah
but if it's real then say that shit
and if it's not then keep it real
and save that shit.

'cause it's all how
you say that shit
the way you say you love me
but i know you really hate me
'cause it's all how you
say that shit
you don't really love me
you just learned to tolerate me
look, it's all how you
say that shit
and i hear you gon' move in distance
you gon' tell me that we different
but that's all that you'll say
you don't really love me
you just learned to tolerate me
and that's all how you...

yeah, told her i'm runnin' a mission
no lovin', just money intentions
oh, now here you come with this bitchin'
i know where it's goin'
i know where it's endin'
fuck it, let's skip all the arguin'
harvesting shit into something that benefit
all of my bitches that wanna get mine
better stay with me on the low
i need a comfort that i am not talkin'
to one that sit back at the bed when
i sleep on the road
i been keepin' the secrets to know that
you know that i got
women i keep on the low
you know we move through the city
like general pimpin'
while women just creep on the low

me? i'm just rollin, i'm hopin,
my soon to be finished
relationship turned into
something that grow
coulda been makin' this somethin',
i coulda been fussin' about making us lovers
but fuck it i'm back on this pleasure, though
i made mistakes and made that shit
you say you love me, save that shit
don't say that shit

you don't love me
you just say that shit
you just say that shit
to fuck with me
oh lucky me
i listened girl. damn.
i really wish you wouldn't
say that shit
cause i swear
every time you say that shit
swear the room move in slow motion
i don't know how to control it
when you say that shit, yeah
i can't figure if you love me
or it's nothing let me know

'cause it's all how
you say that shit
the way you say you love me
but i know you really hate me
'cause it's all how you
say that shit
you don't really love me
you just learned to tolerate me
look, it's all how you
say that shit
and i hear you gon' move in distance
you gon' tell me that we different
but that's all that you'll say
you don't really love me
you just learned to tolerate me
and that's all how you...

tory lanez say it

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tory lanez say it Lyrics, singer by TORY LANEZ

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just keepin' it honest
you wouldn't want a young nigga if i wasn't whippin' this foreign
that's why i came back, top down

you gon have to do more than just (say it)
you gon have to do less when you (do it)
tell mama you know i (show it)
always want you to (prove it)
you gon have to do more than just (say it)
you gon have to do less when you (do it)
tell mama you know i (show it)
see you gon need to more than just (prove it)

and you know, you know
and you know, in this foreign car let it go
and you know, you know
and you know, in this foreign car let you know

but i ain't know that i want you, and you want me
but i don't know, you know i know
that this ain't right, cause you want me
cause i got dough, ever since you walked in
saw my foreign, slam my door
you know i know that you been on it
but i been on it, on the low

so let a young nigga get down on it, yeah
love when you spin round on it, yeah
even though a young nigga want you
shawty i promise the truth
and when i come down on it, yeah
you love when i'm down on it, yeah
fuck around, spend time on it, yeah
that's why i came back top down

you gon have to do more than just (say it)
you gon have to do less when you (do it)
tell mama you know i (show it)
always want you to (prove it)
you gon have to do more than just (say it)
you gon have to do less when you (do it)
tell mama you know i (show it)
see you gon need to more than just (prove it)

and you know, you know
and you know, in this foreign car let it go
and you know, you know
and you know, in this foreign car let you know

gots to break it down for you
to let you know you notice things you know i'm down for
ain't goin' act like you ain't bout
my door you know ain't open girl you know i'm down for
take your time to find you out
won't hesitate to take the time to waste no baby
streamin' out, the foreign out
to play you notice things that takes

so let a young nigga get down on it, yeah
love when you spin round on it, yeah
even though a young nigga want you
shawty i promise the truth
and when i come down on it, yeah
you love when i'm down on it, yeah
fuck around, spend time on it, yeah
that's why i came back top down

you gon have to do more than just (say it)
you gon have to do less when you (do it)
tell mama you know i (show it)
always want you to (prove it)
you gon have to do more than just (say it)
you gon have to do less when you (do it)
tell mama you know i (show it)
see you gon need to more than just (prove it)

and you know, you know
and you know, in this foreign car let it go
and you know, you know
and you know, in this foreign car let you know

say it baby, do it baby
show it baby, prove it baby
say it baby, do it baby
show it baby, prove it baby
all i'm tryin' say
i just wanna see your body move in different ways
all i wanna do is, come close to you
you make me come thru, i get so close to you

tory lanez niggas in paris (freestyle)

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tory lanez niggas in paris (freestyle) Lyrics, singer by TORY LANEZ

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la la la la la la la laaah
la la la la la la la laah
aw yeah
la la la la la la la laaah
la la la la la la la laah
aw yeah

i am swimmin in money
i'm pullin your chick and i dip in your honey
i'm baggin them bitches, you niggas is bummy
i know what it is, holdin it in
niggas wanna play like oh what it is
talkin like duh nigga know what it is
but when that 4 4 come, that shit don't come back, nigga gon run bang get the whole drum
civic flock your lambo
rock my roca pants low
no my name ain't lindsay but your girl give me lohan tho ha
i got swave like ta ta's
you in a daze like la la
i'm from the t dot city where the city ain't pretty and the niggas gotta deal with the matah's like ra ra
stand by watch em gaze in amazement
i said i'm sick like aids in a patient
you talk shit get grazed in the basement
its time for the lave and the swave shit
but no for the fakes and the lame shit
gon see the whole team go ape shit
go mad, go dumb, go crazy
so bad, so good, so swavey
oh baby, i swear i
could spit this shit about a million times
i got a billion rhymes
i got a trillion dimes, huh
and i don't even mean women, i mean coins
if we winnin, then she joins
but we pass, then she points, and she says these boys damn them niggas!!
they comin round doin it
g5 gon fly straight to the crib
boy you know i'm tryna fuck the stewardess
baby you don't need no shots, just take two of this
now since i don't make out
the stuff i do ain't a llowed
i'm givin yall too much heat, i'm gon take bosh, lebron, and wade out
the fuck you niggas talkin you still corny with your braids out
i heard your chicks a killer, tell her, come and blow my brains out hold up
i heard snakes in the grass so i gotta cut the lawn low
and i'm sippin on a merlot
and them niggas gon chat til 9's on they back like rondo
your girls my girl my girls my girl
oh girl, hi girl, bye girl
lookin for a white girl but i'm not tiger
plus you know a tiger wood, if a tiger could
this a wood shop class come climb my wood
i got a new whip with designed out hood
and you ain't ever in it
the whip like vinny
you niggas just pooh, you somethin like winnie
and the beat keeps goin
and the freaks keep blowin
and the freaks keep goin
til the skeet skeet gone
and the cheeks shes holdin it, ew
i'm sorry yall
had to stop on that line
almost got in that rhyme
on to the top of that line
and i'ma cut you some from the top of my mind
aw damn, aw shit, goin outta my mind
and your not on my time
i'ma shoot her 9 times with the ruger 9 9
make the swave go through her 9 times
if a man wanna talk that shit like he a big cat better have 9 lives
see i don't talk, please let the judge speak
i'm so ahead of yall, i wrote this next week
you say your love strong, but your chest weak
i say you are now flockin with the best, t
o r y
you ain't ever seen no car fly
no shirt like no r a, and so my audi out with my r 9
9 times out of 10 people say that you last year
last year it was your time
this year its tory time
next year its tory time
call me father, maury time
yall niggas need some more time
mothaflock yall i'm on more grind
so if you don't like me, then motherfuck you too
fu fu fuck you too
cuz i don't give a shit, bout what the fuck you do, nigga

tory lanez konichiwa

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tory lanez konichiwa Lyrics, singer by TORY LANEZ

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konichiwa bitches from beijing to saigon
beijing to saigon, beijing to saigon
konichiwa bitches from beijing to saigon
beijing to saigon, beijing to saigon

[verse 1:]
say konichiwa umm, all you niggas know who i am
i rock diamond wooden? threw some pieces on my timing
i'm in everything that's fresh and fantastic, yes it gets spastic
and all my measures is drastic like rocking leather in afri ca
ha, i'm laughing at you dumbass niggas
bitch, hiking ass gotta give you thumb ass niggas
i ain't throw it away, i'm no bum ass nigga
give me jordans and j's, just a young ass nigga
i wear levis that be hot as the streets out in hialeah
i'm watching eli in the hummer, i'm screaming andele e.i
it's funny i got your honey, told her welcome to the beehive
i can see why, i can be why the reason you niggas hate
i'm a grinder, that's just a reminder
you can look around for your girl, you won't find her
telling me to chill, i don't really have the time to
ohhh where your girl from? uh, japan or china
and i'm just

[hook:]
konichiwa bitches, bitches, bitches, bitches
konichiwa bitches, bitches, bitches, bitches
(we don't talk no more, we make statements)
konichiwa bitches
konichiwa bitches

konichiwa bitches from beijing to saigon
beijing to saigon, beijing to saigon
konichiwa bitches from beijing to saigon
beijing to saigon, beijing to saigon

[verse 2:]
say konichiwale, uchi wale, uzzi bang bang
mami from japan, and probably on your rang a lang
and you niggas won't bang a thing
i'm wally? wipe your gang and them
so if you haters hate me you can lollipop my gang i lang
i'm banging like the motherflucking bass up on the treble
i swear i eat these beats and i can taste the instrumental
your girl says i'm running through the mazes of her mental
she give me brain she don't wanna keep the taste up in her dental
man i know chicks, i got more chicks
i got fast chicks, i got slow chicks
i know flexible chicks that can do gymnastics and aerobics
i know that chick, i know your chick
and i do my singing for chicks
i know more tricks than a magician who know tricks
she say 'oh shit', cause i better get her wetter than the ocean
if you say no to lanez then pussy nigga you don't know shit
i'm so dope that you can smoke this out in alleyways and porches
i be balling like i'm bowling, but hit strike like it's a protest in the poaches
swavey

[hook]

[verse 3:]
uh, last verse but the nigga back first
with a billi and a milli and i'm really back for firmly rappers, or silly actors
and i'm going for a bong and i'm on a ladder
and i got a couple women that be living in my city and they can't talk with me unless they really looking pretty
and the niggas call their phone cause they really is pity cause they really give me dome in a tele in a tele
and i'm getting in their belly, really getting ready
hot like a chilli pepper sitting in the middle of a dessert
i'm a give ya'll what ya bitches de nali?
and i be getting blown out when i'm sipping cavalli
i keep it dirty like bad black chick in an alley
but i be clean like a wiped white chick in a valley
i got a girl in miami, a chick up in cali
i do bitch hoes i should be rowdy
wait, hold the phone, i'm on the phone
the young soldier, the boy known to hold his own
i make an atlanta bitch give me georgia dome
and if i ever am rich i am more than known
the type of balling you gotta put jordan on
and no, this alcohol got me more than gone
and if you ain't heard i'm balling then your source is wrong
and i've been looking for a grill like a scorching own
escort your own to the porsche owned
and i run this shit like a course baton
my bag is louis and of course vuitton
in the air nigga and i ain't got my forces on
i eat rappers and get a full coursing on
lame, ya'll niggas get a full torching on
and if you ain't doing right then of course it's wrong
but i'm a kill them dr. kevorkian
konichiwa bitches
swavey

tory lanez i'm good (freestyle)

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tory lanez i'm good (freestyle) Lyrics, singer by TORY LANEZ

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i'm good like g double o d
og kush by the motherfuckin oz
hoes wanna roll with a young nigga so street
you ain't fuckin tory less you tryna hit the whole team
fuck it she a groupie
stuntin nigga we do beat
even in the hooptie niggas can't over hoop me
play the verse twice these niggas can't overlook me
you can lost like loose leaf we too beast
uh, i put the ice on my nigga
keep it 2g iphone my nigga
that's why your wife got her eyes on my nigga
i'm talkin bout my penis
gotta condo on venus
we ballin on the court but we ain't got a subpeona
i'm fuckin bad bitches ask venus and serena
add trina with some tina
a lil bit of serena
now you got your self a fuckin bad bitch martini
ridin in the reptar
this shit my step car
married to the bentley
broke niggas would wrench it
try to keep the peace but hoe niggas prevent me
rich shit nigga ya'll 99 cent cheap
i don't give a fuck boy
i'm dat niggas
wassup nigga fuck boy we ridin
up in the cut with the buck
no he's player hatin cause we up nigga what boy
nigga everything swaved out
bottles of the aesop
ask j. lo get my peso asap
lookin with her face out
what the fuck you spaced out
you don't get the picture well i gotta get it traced out
we are in a league that she aren't
but she ain't in that 013 g4in
i don't need melissa take her sister keep lauren
ralph on me the garments play like k. garnett
i stay fly like hornets
important as, an orphans dad
been scorchin as a tim hortons ad
with the coffee
chew me like toffee
tint color is off streak
sin of a rubber when i fuck her in the car seat
man i had that pussy drippin like a fuckin car leak
rockstar head had to call that bitch gnarly
and let her ride on a nigga dick like a harley
ya'll niggas tryna cop some liquor when you party
pack niggas always got they blickies when they party
ya'll wearin camo, we the real army
i'm the young rambo
back full of ammo
money so tall make a tall nigga stand low
power and respect shit i'm bout to take a handfull
i will play these hoes like banjos
and hit bad model broads like leeann rose
i'm just sayin ride with it
came 5 minutes and came for 5 minutes
take that chick in, explain why i said it
take a nigga bitch and swipe like i debit
i bet it on a greater day
got a price on your head that's layaway
flow ghost and these hoes can't stay away
i make this shit swave
got paper to make
i'm makin this beat
these bitches on me
and i'm givin this shit for the free
rhyme, freestylin off the mind
just out friend
hoes wanna be in
the jeep that we in
the beam that we in
see me on the cn
tower, cause i got that power
and i'm from the toronto
and them hoes know every nigga that i know
and they fuckin us all and i'll say that you rhino
and i'm back on this shit, fuckin hoes from cubano
and i'm back all you want, please to exit this shit
sonny stop do not record this
know i'm playin recorders
and them bitches is gorgeous
and my shit is just ordered
everything that i got on, my back shit is ordered
and them hoes gettin mad, them bitches wanna quote us
they just come and record us
put me down on they bed
bitches lay me down down gimme all of they head
i mean membrain
i'm talkin bout the left brain
i sign the bitch will fuckin einstein
i fucked her left brain now she use her right mind
and i blow like a land mine
i fuck these hoes 2 times
i'm 2 9
that mean i'm twenty nined
and i fucked your bitch 20 times, yeah

tory lanez i'll be there

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tory lanez i'll be there Lyrics, singer by TORY LANEZ

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can't stop what ya can't see can ya
meek milly
north philly
canada
it's fargo
montana

[meek mill french montana:]
you need that work and i'll be there
i'll be there, i'll be there
i get that work from out the air
i'll be there i'll be there
she want that work and i be there
i'll be there i'll be there
that pussy good and i be there
i'll be there i'll be there

[tory lanez:]
my to niggas out for murder
i ain't hopping in it if it came without the curtains
woah, i'm off a [?] smoking purp'
cause ima hold that jeezy either gone and do a thirty
ima ball for em
i got some niggas in the yard who take the charge for me
i'm ballin' hard, these soldiers fuckin, they go hard for me
i come correct you niggas know i take that roof off
wait hold up i can't find the door
i'm talking two door mclaren, watch me lean with the endo
my whip so clean yo bitch can fix her weave in my window
i'm whippin' the box, put my chick in the fox
chelo five gon' be the realest shout to six in the dot

[meek mill french montana:]
you need that work and i'll be there
i'll be there, i'll be there
i get that work from out the air
i'll be there i'll be there
she want that work and i be there
i'll be there i'll be there
that pussy good and i be there
i'll be there i'll be there

[tory lanez:]
i'm whippin' out the grand coupe
my wrist on super sane too
i got the cheetah, i got [?]
you won't catch me out in traffic
i ain't local, no!
lord, i pray to god they neva catch me chasin'
they know a nigga black, they wanna wesley snipe me
but where i'm heading, man, it's less than likely
that's why i'm laughing at you niggas
from the kitchen i was itchin' when the [?]
might bring out the foreign, it depend how the weather look
just a lil' nigga but look how the cheddar look
they look at me, i'm every risk that you neva' took
it's the fargo!

[meek mill french montana:]
you need that work and i'll be there
i'll be there, i'll be there
i get that work from out the air
i'll be there i'll be there
she want that work and i be there
i'll be there i'll be there
that pussy good and i be there
i'll be there i'll be there

tory lanez i will wait

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tory lanez i will wait Lyrics, singer by TORY LANEZ

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walkin' round with my head down low think i'm losin' my mind
feels like somebody went and stopped time
you told me your leaving
what's left to believe in
loves just a figment of my imagination
i would be wastin' my love on someone other than you
so go ahead baby why don't ya play

i will wait, i will wait for you
'till the very last minute baby i'm in it
i will wait, i will wait for you
i'm a count every second, until i see heaven
cause no time with no one will ever compare to the moments that you and i've shared
so yeah, i will wait, i will wait 'till your mine
'till the very last moment of time

now i'm rackin' my brain did i do something wrong
every moment plays just like a song
with the melody stuck in my heart
can't stand us being apart and you left me out of breath
beating is slow in my chest
i'm a mess, yeah
well go ahead baby why don't ya play cause you know

i will wait, i will wait for you
'till the very last minute, baby i'm in it
i will wait, i will wait for you
i'm a count every second until i see heaven
cause no time with no one will ever compare to the moments that you and i've shared
so yeah, i will wait, i will wait, 'till your mine
'till the very last moment of time

la la la la la la
yes i will, oh baby
said girl you can't leave on that plane and i swear

i will wait, i will wait for you
'till the very last minute, baby i'm in it
i will wait, i will wait for you
i'm a count every second until i see heaven
cause no time with no one will ever compare to the moments that you and i've shared
so yeah, i will wait, i will wait, 'till your mine
'till the very last moment of time

tory lanez faded (freestyle)

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tory lanez faded (freestyle) Lyrics, singer by TORY LANEZ

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i'm stunnin got a bitch cummin
whip doors peel like a mothafuckin onion
know a nigga higher than the whole grand canyon
break a tree down like my name paul bunyon
rude broad with me gotta try new things
lil nigga fly like i tried two wings
playground pussy try to ride new springs
and i made her sit on it like my new swing
do that, bitch nigga you that
i be gettin brain, you be tryna pursue that
that my old book and you be tryna renew that
fuck nigga who that, know it ain't me though
lookin for a husband you know it ain't me hoe
tryna get the green but no it ain't cee lo
stuntin is a habit
diamond carrot like a rabbit
niggas and these bitches ratchet
got your bitch inside my basket
man i'm a fuckin g, a mothafuckin g
you can be the one i'm fuckin but you still can fuck with me
my life a plus and my chicks a double d
and i'm reppin sls til the death, nigga we be
stuntin in the mall
tints on the back from the front a nigga bald
bitch on my back i'm a beast i'm a dawg, fuckin warthog
this a feast, this a ball, let a nigga ride
this that east side west end shit niggas crave on
let a nigga guap raise on til the day gone
niggas at the top better have they game face on
i be at the hot spot swave with the lace on
let a nigga be tho
everything big from the dick to the ego
8 niggas tryna send shots, reload
homie you can have her, i don't touch stee hoes
skeet skeet skeet
niggas cheat cheat cheat
and i'm movin these hoes like beep
money so long man this a nice streak
waiter in a thong tell her bring the iced tea
talk on the road is that your wifey
talk on the road is that she like me
nice got that cocoa like they ice t
how you fuckin niggas tryna be they wifey
bust that pussy open like a bad one
send them hoes home when the cab come
tell them stupid niggas take a nap son
ya'll ain't shootin to kill, half done
baby say i'm better than the average
claimin shell be better than my last bitch
i told her you can't be my fuckin lady
cause right now i'm fuckin swavey

i'm fuckin swavey nigga
i'm so swavey that your bitch wanna date me
and i'm lookin like a lazy motherfucker on my couch
bitches like ouch, come and get a nigga cheese like a mouse
bitches on my dick and i'm all in they house
all in your fridge cause i need a sandwich
back to the neverland ranch back again
with a tuna sandwich
and i ain't talkin money like who the man is

tory lanez elephants

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tory lanez elephants Lyrics, singer by TORY LANEZ

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hello its the fly guy
money to the sky guy
i can let the 9 color yall like some tie dye
bars like my wifi
cars like a drive by
even when you tweetin still ain't even on my timeline
i keep the 9 i'm gettin cash times 9
i like my women real quiet like some mimes
i'm gettin lost in the money still i find time
for the brain like i'm einstein
i don't know what them bitches thought
i can make your chick depart
i be hittin hoes you only see on 106 and park
funny how them same hoes is always at my crib to talk
but if you came here just to talk, bitch get out my whip and walk
cuz i ain't got time for losin time on stupid dimes
take my head and lose my mind
i fuck these hoes in twos at times its 3 yea they at 2 and 9
see i make you feel the shine like i don't use your blinds
baby give me brain and let my dick bruise your mind
get money like social bankin
my hoes is so sri lankin
its funny you boast n braggin
and i ain't got no hoes that's laggin
got love and basketball
chicks hug and pass my balls
she keep her flockin mouth shut and her ass involved
i love to freakin score, i never pass the ball
your chick is on my pipe, cum white as asher roth
wow, bitch i bling like blow
the money chinese so it ching like chow
now what your hoe name is
my whip is so brainless
i let your chick suck on my dick until her throat famous
your man is so nameless, and me i'm so famous
she ain't gettin no money from me, fuck what your hoe game is
bad bitches only, sign on my dick
give me brain shawty put your mind on my stick
i got thugs with me that'll grind for the brick
time is money i ain't spendin time on your chick
ew, still i pitch to a mil
i'm pullin hoes in like fish to a reel
my watch swimmin like my wrist full of gills
cold dick leave a bitch full of chills, for real
yall niggas can flip and kill me
i'm spittin that shit that's filthy
i cut your arm and put it on me ask you if you feel me
aye hanz my nigga is you filmin
i think that we should film it
i think that she should feel me
i'm spittin coke fiends ask a nigga if your dealin
i'm stackin money til that mothaflocka hits the ceilin
yup, my bitch sweet like some penicillin
and i keep it drillin, that's a tool box nigga

tory lanez drama

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tory lanez drama Lyrics, singer by TORY LANEZ

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strugglin', lil niggas is hustlin'
cops with the k 9 dogs they never muzzlin'
buttons on apartment floors that we be buzzin' in
there's something real, someone in trouble and all the youngin' em
i'd kill for my youning' em, feel for the youngin' em
tryin' to make a mill, to make a mill for my youngin' em
something i'm discoverin', when we start to love again
that'll be the day we get some peace
but other than that there'll be niggas in the streets
mad when it's the winter and niggas can't afford heat
when the baby want jordan's but daddy can't afford sneaks
like what's more important, a pair of j's or the feast
he look at his girl, he gotta provide
it's cold in the house, it's hot outside
and i don't mean that in a weather sense
there's stupid niggas on the premises
brothers tryin' to be hard headed and so they hella dense
4 year murder still nobody found no evidence
gotta live your life cause all that other shit irrelevant
caught up in the light will take your breath up out your [?]
i read about this way back, back in genesis
this is for the mothers holding baby's in they stomachs
going crazy cause their lover is never there, and rubbers were never there
one less thing you never cared, you frontin'
you just cared about a nut or something
well something up in your mind was tellin' you don't do it, it's too soon
now you got a little daughter she'll be 2 soon
plus a son up in your stomach he'll be due in june
and that father try to visit in a blue moon
it's safety still, life ain't a game it's real
from the finch to the jane get filled
to the park and the scarbs all the way through steels
lifes hard, sometimes the cut it might scar
if you live past 18 years your lifes long
thank god for livin', them bad times we livin' em'
prayin' that the youth gets baptised i'm serious
niggas stop selling them cap size, get serious
need to stop tryna be that guy cause really it
really ain't worth your soul, ain't worth parole or probation
life gets more crazy, gotta keep fighting guarantee your gon' make it
times it will get so deep you can't take it
god gotta be the only one you leave your faith with
safe it, sacred, place in the safe or the basement
if something worth chasing then chase it
this a serious thing, nothing to play games with
can't trust friends, some friends will bring hatred
it's safe to say it nigga, it's so blatant but god gotta be the only one to leave your faith with

tory lanez diego

Lyrics from valclaracampoamor.blogspot.com
tory lanez diego Lyrics, singer by TORY LANEZ

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you know
i walk in the club on 2
my girl 'guiseppe gaines' on csi
shit crazy
it's fargo baby
grab ya bitch
i just stepped in

we all in margiela
i'm the new tony montana nigga
these niggas is jealous
they just can't understand a nigga no
i know, i know [x4]
we movin' diego, diego
they move on my say so
.30 on my hip, nuevo
just made 100, i need 8 more

tony montana
they call me tony montana nigga
smokin' the 'ponic
sharper than the door on my phantom nigga
i'm whippin' the dough on the top like i'm droppin' like mitch
the work i just dropped on the scale and it popped like a fish
tony montana, that's tony montana
i'm duckin' dodgin' the camera
cause they know that we glamorous
i know i know, hydro i blow
i smoke, i smoke, i won't lie

we movin' diego, diego
they move on my say so
i'm tony montana it's okay though
just made 100, i need 8 more

we all in margiela
i'm the new tony montana nigga
these niggas is jealous
they just can't understand a nigga no
i know, i know [x4]
we movin' diego, diego
they move on my say so
.30 on my hip, nuevo
just made 100, i need 8 more

tony montana, they call me tony montana nigga
just call up the plug and tell him i'll be out there nigga
i'm smokin' the dope, and this shit might be it for me
i got a new mama, she flew in from italy
tony montana, they call me tony montana nigga
you know that you rich when you got it
and don't instagram it nigga
show me the camera, show me the camera nigga
i'm tony montana, fuck it up and go hit atlanta nigga

we movin' diego, diego
they move from my say so
i'm tony montana it's okay though
just made 100, i need 8 more

we all in margiela
i'm the new tony montana nigga
these niggas is jealous
they just can't understand a nigga no
i know, i know [x4]
we movin' diego, diego
they move from my say so
.30 on my hip, nuevo
just made 100, i need 8 more

check me
huh
i said check nigga
fuck boy
umbrella
let's get it
check nigga
my nigga kels got a check nigga
my nigga jay got a tech nigga
now you tell me who the best nigga
i'm the reason why them niggas hatin' they out the six
25 berretta pinkish hollow tips
i just signed a deal for a couple mill
that shit ain't the only one that got the hits
nigga i'm a young rich nigga and you know that
pull up on kels tell him show dat
star my niggas like i'm wit the franchize boyz
and some white t's and you a fuckin' throw back, pussy
nigga you a muh'fuckin' catty
i'm a real ass nigga from the t.o
got my asian bitches cookin' up gree yo
and a neyo, that's for my migo, hol up
i gotta represent, 40 on my side that's [?]
nigga talkin' shit he gon [?]
we gon go nuts no elephants
nigga i'm a real ass nigga and its evident
you never livin' i'm a reverent
gotta gang throw it for the revenue
gated community for my residents, aye

tory lanez beamer benz or bentley (freestyle)

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tory lanez beamer benz or bentley (freestyle) Lyrics, singer by TORY LANEZ

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calvin go get my notebooks, put em in the hearse for me
yo bout to murder dis shit nigga look
beamer benz or bentley, my jeans ain't ever empty
and nigga i ain't gucci but no skier ever get me
the 7 series beamer ain't the reason they respect me
i ain't never been a pussy cause my team will never let me
the modern day hanibal, flock fresh animal i'm sick i'm sick and i ain't got a antidote, skeetin in yo gurls mouth and her throat, i'll grill ya'll peel like cantilope
oh and it's so sinsurr, two european broads and they both in hurr, me and ryhmes took turns we was both in thurr and my girl is like a fox but she don't wear fur. ho's used to say no now they like oh yeah sure, they don't even call me lanez they like oh yes sir, i'm a go getter, never go get her, from her crib what i look like dat ho chaffuer. gettin hella dome, put lady gaga on my telephone, hella gone ay yo girl beat no metronome, my new bitch she a yellow bone, i buy her yellow stones cause i like it when she got that yellow onnn.
now tell me where the flag beat at, if i had one wish i'd bring mack's beat back, bought to buy a lamb tell me where da back seat at. please free gucci, boozy and weezy we black.
so you could say that tory lanez is a born star but you couldn't find my roof with an on star. never slip nigga i be on guard, sicker than a swine no time for your corn bars. eight long bags, stay calm fag, i'm a more beast then the j arm tag, colder than another shuttle tell me where the quilt at, tory is a mothafucker tell me where the milf at. i can get you killed back, like the way i kill tracks, we gon leave you with yo scout and it's all peeled back. only nigga dat be hangin like a pendant, rip the beat so hard niggas had to mend it. fuck it let's cement it. cause i killed it i'm feeling some resentment... fuck i just killed that shit... so i'm a come back and avenge it. reincarnation of the track on some revenge shit. step inside da club all da guns and da frenzy. i be writin till my pen break cause i'm hungry, i'm to da point that my ribs ache. i just wanna see yo hips shake. my latin shawty call me poppa while she fix me up a big steak. see i'm hungry for a big plate and i'm never full even though i just ate. call me the four model fucka, get they twist on like a soda bottle cover, tired of breakin it to niggas dat i got they lover, hold her and i fold her like some sort of oragami sculpture. read between the lines, see between her eyes. killin dat pussy r.i.p between yo thighs. i seem to be dispised by some very evil guys. fake niggas do fake shit so don't belive the lies.

tory lanez back to the crib (freestyle)

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tory lanez back to the crib (freestyle) Lyrics, singer by TORY LANEZ

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look, aha, yup, you know i had to murder this,
shawty type cold, ice froze, no preservatives,
young lad, walk into the pad with a heard a chicks,
that's why i don't even talk to em, i just chirp a bitch,
nah i'm lyin' i just bbm,
got a buncha fake niggas tryna bb him,
clean bm's is what these hoes see me in,
see these rich nigga's, yeah, i'm tryna bb them,
yeah, aha,
before whores, i'm a 4 door,
here come the pussy, get it deeper than the corridor,
report whores, 4 more up in the ford explorer,
it's the truth, i'm not boots like dora dora,
my nike checks val veto,
shawty i'm recordin', i ain't talkin' bout tivo,
she say the 'dick game' like a torpedo,
so i'm a take her home, and i ain't talkin' bout the deep hole,
no wait, we sittin' eating creme brulee,
now she wanna take it all back, oj,
no doorman, got a lotta bitches on me,
plus i'm probably with yo mommy, and she got me feelin' raunchy,
feel like fuckin' fuckin' her,
fuck it, put the fuck in her,
now it's back to money man, i'm all about my duckies, brah,
now hustle up and get your buckins up,
your team celibate, you can't fuck with us,
ehhh, i make a stitch girl horny,
and a sky girl stormy,
and a fly girl corny,
the hoes, yeah, yeah, they all just adore me,
i spit the heat, straight from the grill like a 'forman',
put your dumb haters in 'defeat' (the feet), like some jordans,
or some nike checks, so tell me what your sportin',
tim, no hortons, been so important,
smooth criminal, you couldn't trace me (tracy), like morgan,
yeah, yeah, and i don't even colla back,
i ain't gwen stefani, i don't holla back,
yeah, yeah, and nigga you can prada that,
like a phone company, tell us, and roger that,
yeah, just the top of my frame,
got ya girl lookin' good from the top of my frane,
yeah, i'm just freestylin' off the top of my brain,
now it seems like every hoe wanna give me top of some brains, nigga.

tory lanez b.l.o.w.

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tory lanez b.l.o.w. Lyrics, singer by TORY LANEZ

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[intro:]
yeah, look
2006
these niggas hated
but i told them i would make it from the bottom
look, i made this shit possible
baby, i'm back on the shits
my baby looked at me like
dammit i hate when you back on the shits
look at it like this:
i i i gotta stack it and flip it
yeah, this is fargo shit man
[laughs]
i go missin' for a month and this is what you do

[verse 1:]
wait, i'ma take ya'll way back, way way back
from the old school, before the maybach
whoever came back
and put the maple leaf on the jays hat
i was on court chillin' wit my niggas
on the corner fuckin' wit' the felons
wishin' for the honda civic
pacin', smokin' outta stair cases, in the ceilin'
dawg, i just want a new job
want my old girl to get a boob job
want my new girl to get a new job
yellin' 2pac, 2pac, 2pac!
2 glocks strapped up upon my waist
for any nigga trippin' around my way
mini mac, strapped
for haters in the back
in this mini black jansport backpack
nigga, matter fact, uh
rollin' blunts wit my nigga rocky
all we do is go, all we do is go, all we do is go
no, no, ain't shit can stop me
i remember that shit
livin' check to check to check to check
fuckin' hoes neck to neck to neck to neck to neck
to neck to neck to neck, wait

[bridge:]
she ain't fuckin fargo
i don't be stressin' these hoes
ridin' around with that thang
you shitted on me

[hook:]
i don't be stressin' these hoes
i just pour liquor for niggas that's it
i do not fuck wit you though
you shitted on me
and i can't wait to blow on you
i can't wait to blow on you
i can't wait to blow
i can't wait to blow on you
i can't wait to blow on you
i can't wait to blow

[verse 2:]
wait, niggas hatin' on me like i ain't pay for
i ain't slave for it
wasn't workin' night to night to day for it
had to wait for it
had to spend a couple extra days for it
bitch, i know, i know, i know, i know
couple bitches that go hand in head
i'm talkin, hoe and hoe and hoe and hoe, wait
hoe and hoe and hoe and hoe and hoe
i heard so and so is in your new car
2 friends for my 2 dawgs
see i love a bitch that got a few flaws
show my old bitches to my new broads
i got old bitches, i got new hoes
new flows, cars, clothes
bentley whip, ferrari doors
i'm ari gold in entourage
i'm fuckin' hoes that's on your squad
fargo, call me argentina
hate to be the reason
why your dream bitches never get to see ya
never, ever, ever, ever, ever
me forever, ever, ever, ever, ever?
hell yeah niggas jealous of us
gettin' hella, hella, hella chedda
got an elevator in my hella yela
women love me like i'm on the ellen show
hella bars for my felon flow
niggas hella hard hearin'
blind to em
gotta hit em with that hellen keller flow
i fucked a lot of bitches, lord forgive me
father god know i did a lot of sinnin'
now, i'm watchin' every one of my decisions
cause i know the fact that even though i�m livin�
nigga livin� under 'only god conditions'
so in my position
gotta mob on the competition
gotta squab on the opposition
audemaur got me fuckin� every damn bitch in there like
�dawg, dawg, i got all the bitches�
subtractin� all you weak hoes
stack money, money, till it�s all addition, wait

[hook:]
i don't be stressin' these hoes
i just pour liquor for niggas that's it
i don't fuck wit you though
you shitted on me
i can't wait to blow on you
i can't wait to blow on you
i can't wait to blow
i can't wait to blow on you
i can't wait to blow on you
i can't wait to blow

tory lanez honda civic

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tory lanez honda civic Lyrics, singer by TORY LANEZ

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you got, something that i do want
something that you do got
you, so fly i'll fly your ass, i'll fly you to dubai
move round the blue sky, drive in a new ride
you so bad you can't come, round my niggas
cause all us thirsty, really though
we be goin' in, like we all got curfews, really though
by the way, who the fuck, is knock knockin' at the function
man i hate when a nigga cockblockin' at the function
i'm tryna get laid tonight
tryna find a group of all girls who down for their ladies night
cause you know it's on when i come
pullin' up clean in my nike airs
nightmares at the bottom
got up mobbin' through the city of the eve
in my yves saint laurent shirts and palm sleeves
but you know, that it's all for you
and when i'm down on the ground, and fucked up
girl, i'll call for you
know that you're needed, know that you're needed
cause when these hoes hoed out and these niggas sold out
girl you still down

you're always down [x4]
don't, don't go
don't stay
don't, can we go
[x2]

i swear you been down since 6th grade
down with all my shit, i didn't even have shit straight yet
you remember them days
nigga probably wouldn't eat
if it wasn't for you workin' at the micky d's real late
girl i, thuggin', hustlin', strugglin'
tryna bring money in, you know you were there for that
i remember that day, you lend me your civic
it ran outta gas but i ain't have money to pay but
fuck it i'm on now, my money is long now
got drivers to open the door now
put diamonds in both of your drawers now
and you know this shit for you
fuck wit yo nigga baby
i been that nigga since day 1
the one that you talk to when shit is crazy
lately i feel like we lost touch, wanna gain that back
i wanna lean on you without having to drink that act
girl you know, don't wanna think that back
i wanna give my trust but, don't wanna take that back

girl let me know if, you are down for this
cause i'm so, so down
oh it will go down
and when it does go, and when it does go
just know i love you, and you know its true
fuck wit me tonight, i think this shit right
i did this shit right
i think this feel right
i think this feel right
i think this feel right

you're always tired [x4]
don't, don't go
don't stay
don't, can we go [4x]

tory lanez fallback

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tory lanez fallback Lyrics, singer by TORY LANEZ

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she bad, ahlie? ahlie
you should bring a couple friends to the bed tonight, ahlie
she only stuck up when she talking to fargo
got it in her, but i don't ever gas her tho
i just tell her, she got it, she got it, she got it
and i need that, nigga need that
all up in the air like the feedback
gucci, louis, prada, you could keep that
it's first class put your seat back
look, i need thar
the baddest out my city and i mean that
i'ma buy lil mama the new celine bag
i'ma spend em commas up on her mean ass
drama, any nigga fuckin' wit lil mama
tone up, how to fit it gone and still gone love her
tip me on the rollie
zip lock, no tick tock on the rollie
nigga still walkin' with the .40

still in and out the door like the fruit loop
big money everywhere, young rich nigga in a new coupe
i see the money everyday
talkin' bout how i came up just a lil nigga
with this dough everywhere
and i finally got it, they see me and they nodded

she got it, she got it, she got it
she bad ahlie, ahlie (and i need that)
if a man get's that, he'll be glad ahlie, ahlie (and i need that)
girl put that body in focus, yeah

lay down
nah, i'm not talkin' too fast you just listenin' too slow, feel me
fargo

and you know this, cause they focused
fuck all that slow shit, i keep it honest
back in miami, she see me in phantom's and now she (lay down)
and she came dancin' up on me, and kept me up
actin' like she was the muh'fuckin' (lay down)
and you know how they do
you're outta line, you're outta line, you're outta line
and my nigga pain once said, he say, you're outta line
that's why i know you're outta line

still in and out the door like the fruit loop
big money everywhere, young rich nigga in a new coupe
i see the money everyday
talkin' bout how i came up just a lil nigga
with this dough everywhere
and i finally got it, they see me and they nodded

she got it, she got it, she got it
she bad ahlie, ahlie

tory lanez n.i.n.a.

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tory lanez n.i.n.a. Lyrics, singer by TORY LANEZ

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see i been at it all day
i was gone with this muh'fuckin' plot and this nina on my side
lil mama is a rider
i need her by my side like the 40 and the nina on my side
and mama used to tell me
don't you go outside, outside where the young niggas die
i need a lil mama, i need a lil mama
like a nina on my muh'fuckin' side
said i need a lil mama, said i need a lil mama
like a nigga need a nina on his side
nigga need lil mama, yeah i need lil mama
like a nigga got nina on his side
said i need a lil mama, said i need a lil mama
like a nigga need a nina on his side
nigga need lil mama, yeah i need lil mama
like a nigga got nina on his side

that's forever yo, that's forever yo, that's forever [x4]

got this nina on my side by the way
nigga, i ride by the way
niggas is talking, i'm slidin' by the way
that's why i keep my lil mama by the waist
shawty gotta ride by the way
but i ain't goin' outside by the way
a lot of niggas move grime a lot of ways
but to niggas, we don't watch no fakes
and my niggas on the way
just came home the other day
shoutout my dawgs that bust out the case
and all my niggas that they got locked away
it�s going fast by the way
nigga we don't even trap by the way
i stopped caring if i pass by the way
i seen a 100 thousand cash in a day nigga

that's forever yo, that's forever yo, that's forever [x4]

see i been at it all day
i was gone with this muh'fuckin' plot and this nina on my side
lil mama is a rider
i need her by my side like the 40 and the nina on my side
and mama used to tell me
don't you go outside, outside where the young niggas die
i need a lil mama, i need a lil mama
like a nina on my muh'fuckin' side
said i need a lil mama, said i need a lil mama
like a nigga need a nina on his side
nigga need lil mama, yeah i need lil mama
like a nigga got nina on his side
said i need a lil mama, said i need a lil mama
like a nigga need a nina on his side
nigga need lil mama, yeah i need lil mama
like a nigga got nina on his side

tory lanez acting like

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tory lanez acting like Lyrics, singer by TORY LANEZ

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she was talking how it ain't like it used to be
you was by my side but you ain't like you used to be, damn
oh go head and say that i wrong for it
this shit might be wrong but it sound like the truth to me, tell me
i know i'm wrong but ask, i always end up with them glamour girls that's your type
and then keep running into problems that i did before
you always been that random go and hit the floor type
even when i would tell you i know
praise god for sunshine oh
sunshine on me shine for you
when its raining on me oh, how do we love this oh

[hook:]
we ain't even friends, we just acting like it
i don't want to pretend, all i know its something new
it's something new, holler at me oh, holler at me oh
we ain't even friends, we just acting like it
i don't want to pretend all i know its something new
its something new, holler at me oh, holler at me
cuz' i got it, i think got it, i think i got it, think i got it girl

lookin' for the girls with their hair and their nails on fleek
bad little girl and she came out here for the weekend
she ain't gonna do for you niggas but she do it for the team
she down for the freakin' what i'm looking for the girls on road
you the one that's the word on road, i won't lie i see me with it, riding down in the s63 with it
fuck around made way more money than i made last week
made more honeys than a nigga made last weekend
but i'm giving no fucks in the top down freakin'
couple hoes and they telling and that's why i'm not speaking cuz i know

[hook]

tory lanez in for it

Lyrics from valclaracampoamor.blogspot.com
tory lanez in for it Lyrics, singer by TORY LANEZ

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just hit a 5th of the bottle
and i'm in for it, i'm in for it
you brought your girl and she's riding
but i'm in for it, i'm in for it
call over your homegirls, tell 'em i'm on it
no more excuses, you always do this
i know what i want, i know what i want
no more excuses, no more excuses

[hook:]
shawty i want, shawty i want
whatever you want, whatever you want
[x2]

oh nigga gotta get more
big game and a lil piece
i need tall money and a lil bitch
cause my, kick game on liu kang
and my, whip game on bruce wayne
i�m coolin while i�m flickin' a cigar
tell them bitches by the bar, they can fit up in my car
shawty wanna kick it with a star
her friend and m�nage, she can get it all if she hop in
riding around town, ten bandos in this moncler
now they wanna talk
riding around town in a brand new cla mercedes i just bought
riding around with a stainless new .40 i got it for shawty
riding around town with lil mama cause she know that i got her
as long as you are down, to fuck with a nigga, let's get it
i conquered, i hit it, i did it
you want me, i want you, let's get it, let's get it
i put shit down, fuck with yo nigga, you with it
you with it, i'm with it
just say that you with it

just hit a 5th of the bottle
and i'm in for it, i'm in for it
you and your girls in there riding
so i'm in for it, i'm in for it
call over your homegirls, tell 'em i'm on it
no more excuses, you always do this
i know what i want, i know what i want
no more excuses, no more excuses

[hook]

shootin' nude freaky
you be sending me the pictures on the phone
hit a nigga late night
tellin' me you tryna get it on
don't waste a nigga's time, don't waste a nigga's time, we grown
baby girl, there's a lot of girls, there's a lot of girls in my phone

call me back when you can
i was just at work and now i just finished
so when you are not busy, just call me
at least before like, i fall asleep

might drop a 10 in the 4
i'm so offended
i thought that you knew this before
i'm so offended, i'm so offended
i'll come thru on the low
i'm so offended
i'm so offended for thinking that you would've known
how could you have known?
and those diamonds are really bright
i'm on my goldeneye
i don't wanna talk to you
i might roll the dice
i want a bad bitch now
need a bad bitch now
she a bad lil one, bad lil one
she's all that i want, she's all that i need
all that i got, checkin' for me
might drop a 10 in the 4
i'm so offended
i thought that you knew this before
i'm so offended, i'm so offended

tory lanez the godfather

Lyrics from valclaracampoamor.blogspot.com
tory lanez the godfather Lyrics, singer by TORY LANEZ

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[hook:]
we was just some little niggas
on and off the corner
just wanna be a baller
i was just a little nigga
just a little nigga
and i hit my lil' lick
same day i got rich
then i drop 600 tell them bitches i'm big homie
told them niggas they done turn me to the old me
godfather putting 40 in the '03
falling down to my knees

lord let a nigga win win win
let a young nigga win
please lord let me win win win
let a young nigga win
please lord let me win win win
let a young nigga win
please lord let me win win win
let a young nigga win
please lord let me win

[verse 1:]
let a young nigga win with a drop top benz
2 door in the whip we done popped if in
i was scoping the lick when they called big lin
find out next month nigga locked up swiss
i been gone since then, young nigga
won't lie, have faith, trap house
i been on since then, young nigga
don't lie, fourteen, cash out
and we roll since then, young nigga
stay paid nigga
stay prayed up but it's always sin, young nigga
let the song get sing

nigga i been popping, a 40 in vegas
on top of your shorty get naked
the way that a nigga be grinding
you'd think that my women are only jamaican
i know that she think she my only
but that bitch is only mistaken
you tricking, she know that you weak
and that's why that bitch don't be behaving
nigga i'm patient
the name is argentina and jesus could save me
i see that you hating
ignoring a nigga
i'm keeping it daily
for keeping me posted
i give my people the pay
but niggas is evil
they really gone get all their people in place
swavey
so call off the venting and call up the lord
and call up the waiter
and tell all them bottles come to me with a sparkle
i got to bed and them bitches come out and they parking the car though
now tell all them bitches to tell all them bitches they talking to fargo

[hook:]
we was just some little niggas
on and off the corner
just wanna be a baller
i was just a little nigga
just a little nigga
and i hit my lil' lick
same day i got rich
then i drop 600 tell them bitches i'm big homie
told them niggas they done turn me to the old me
godfather putting 40 in the '03
falling down to my knees

lord let a nigga win win win
let a young nigga win
please lord let me win win win
let a young nigga win
please lord let me win win win
let a young nigga win
please lord let me win win win
let a young nigga win
please lord let me win

[verse 2:]
and the top get dropped
and the spot get locked
i'm a dog, get guap
and my broad give top
nigga go so hard we should all get knocked
nigga hatin' on us they can all get shot
young nigga
did it all for the balmain
whip foreign and the car leather
j$ean in the wait
brrrr, i'm ignoring when the call ring
high rise, big views in the high rise
we be living no more leasing nigga
uh, now it's 7k on that feature nigga
and for any nigga with your side murking
gonna pull up on 'em like i'm side squirting
know july's coming but the fire working
grind certain, while my side hurting
nigga broke, why? cause they did not work it
bad broad, and she be fire
twerking like a north tape but it's the live version

fuck it, i'm killing these niggas
your style is a mini me nigga
somebody put steel in these niggas
cause we stacking for cheese
i ain't feeling you niggas

[hook:]
we was just some little niggas
on and off the corner
just wanna be a baller
i was just a little nigga
just a little nigga
and i hit my lil' lick
same day i got rich
then i drop 600 tell them bitches i'm big homie
told them niggas they done turn me to the old me
godfather putting 40 in the '03
falling down to my knees

lord let a nigga win win win
let a young nigga win
please lord let me win win win
let a young nigga win
please lord let me win win win
let a young nigga win
please lord let me win win win
let a young nigga win
please lord let me win

tory lanez henny in hand

Lyrics from valclaracampoamor.blogspot.com
tory lanez henny in hand Lyrics, singer by TORY LANEZ

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can we get away?
somewhere far away
hide of all these blocks and corners
with my henny in hand
when i'm with you babe feels like
like the stars changing colors now

can we go to a place but alone
with my henny in hand?

can we bump to the bass real slow
with my henny in hand
(stay safe in the streets)

when you say my name, gray skys turn clear baby
just wanna take you somewhere far
with my henny in hand
looking at your face, ooh, ooh
those beautiful eyes, make me wanna
with my henny in hand

can we go to a place but alone
with my henny in hand
can we bump to the bass real slow
with my henny in hand
(stay safe in the streets)

can we go far to a place where the 808s play hard
where the jakes stays far from us and the cartel chase lay off
from the place to place where we lay safe
in the seats straight peace
you ain't gonna tell a nigga stay safe in these strets
where we live kids land in peace
and the sun down
but for now let me lay you in sheets

tory lanez the mission

Lyrics from valclaracampoamor.blogspot.com
tory lanez the mission Lyrics, singer by TORY LANEZ

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[verse 1 tory lanez:]
can someone tell that bitch, take ya shoes off at the door
when she walk all on my marble floor, i stunt like i'm supposed to
black dreads hanging off my niggas out the door
walk and shout, my gripsy dope so thick she gave me 4
tell me why yo bitch keep patrollin' like she 5 0
say that she my bitch, but that bitch ain't even side ho
she gon' keep on working if for fargo til them thighs bro
i can't throw no benjies if i eva see my side broad
talk about yo money, that's that shit that i don't batter
we talk about yo bitch fo' sellin' truth, man i forgot her
or smokin' on some potent shit that's loud as the whole choir
if i don't say shut up no mo', i just tell that ho quiet
they know why, shit cause
i been with the killers talkin' dealers smoke em
niggas speakin' to you, but ain't really talkin'
sittin in the trap eating a couple noodles
eyeing a nigga, and he makin dollars
niggas used to get about an 8 ball
now he tryna get about a boat load
condo sittin' out so hoes smokin' on high grass
sippin' on slow mo', nigga what's up

[hook:]
you knew, i always said i'd be the one
said i'd be the one
spendin' all my 24 to get it
yeah, that's the mission
yeah, that's the mission
yeah, that's the mission

[verse 2:]
shit, don't forget to tell yo bitch take ya shoes off at the door
when she walk on top this persian rug, i stunt like i'm supposed to
backward swingin', smokin', hangin' out the door
black draws showin' y'all glowin' from my gold
ghetto buji nigga, order stake but eat the ramen noodles
don't love yo bitch, just fuck yo bitch when i got time to do it
i say she lyin' if she say she wasn't try to do it
fargo ain't no rookie, mane, i put her pussy all kinds of sore
i know she won't fuck a famous nigga and be lit
just like i'm playin' tackers, i can't fuck unless she hit
it's yo nigga, heard young fargo, bitch you used to braid my hair
now you here up in my condo tryna fuckin' be legit
is she true? shit?
i be in the city where my niggas loco
by the yorkdale while the bitches open
bitch nigga wavin' like i'm in the ocean
pray that we neva got to let the semi open
made it to the he said she said shit
unless he said she said, that she taken
ride around the city for a one time
shawty fuckin with me but i only fuck one, fargo

[hook:]
you knew, i always said i'd be the one
said i'd be the one
spendin' all my 24 to get it
yeah, that's the mission
yeah, that's the mission
yeah, that's the mission

tory lanez priceless

Lyrics from valclaracampoamor.blogspot.com
tory lanez priceless Lyrics, singer by TORY LANEZ

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[verse 1:]
ayy bitch i'm back in here to show you i'm the nigga
all in the vent them bitches know you as the nigga
from the corner sellin' dope and buyin' swishers
every night i pray to god for my intentions
look, lights and cameras
i came so hard i pay the price for cameras
i flew new ones for a night atlantis
and told my oldest bitch her flight is cancelled
my night examples

[verse 2:]
mr. feelings you can go and call the police
ridin' dirty in the car with no lease
skinny nigga but my pockets obese
same nigga used to rob sob�s'
[?], i need it go back to the [?] get real again
back in toronto where niggas will kill you for who you be chillin with
and work from the shootas, the shorty you screwin'
you not really with the shits
we don't really feel this shit
when grandmama kicked me out the crib
i was only a baby
said fuck it, i hustled a went and bought me a mercedes
i whipped it, i whipped it when i would see her in the hallway
when she didn't see me i parked that bitch right in the driveway
it's priceless

[verse 3:]
i used to take the 401 to to
honda civic rollin' dimes and scopin' po
taxin' season tryna find a link on t4s
this ho told argie you gon need a check with 3 o's
life commitments, i need a shorty every night to witness
you makin' models bring ya ice and guinness
and workin' pussy that's my type of fitness
i'm countin' money like i'm donald trump

[verse 4:]
let them niggas know them yappas on that reload
got the ground where you stand worth a kilo
smokin' swishers, motion pictures, tarantino
ballin' hard it's archie fargo fuckin' veno
hey fucka we comin' for all of them
don't pay for no oregano
smokin' on flash
he's dope on my clutch
i got my scope on the punch
i be so fresh and so clean
bitch you see soap in my toilets
my teacher miss thomas told me i would never be nothin'
i looked her ass dead in the face and said i'm gon be somethin'
she told me that in a few years i'd be catchin' a bustin'
now i'm catchin' the car service
guess who the driver, her husband
it's priceless

tory lanez i95

Lyrics from valclaracampoamor.blogspot.com
tory lanez i95 Lyrics, singer by TORY LANEZ

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[hook:]
uh, it's all good til that ride go low
and the hoes you was fuckin' they don't slidin' nomo
that's why i'm on this i 95 alone
ridin' with the windows down
tryna sip it down now
i think about it when i'm high or low
like i don't even expect you to ride nomo
guess i can't worry bout nothin' but mine nomo
that's why i'm on this i 95 like no no no no no
it's like nothin' all over now
westside girls, where the fuck you been?
if you really know a nigga holla at me then

[verse:]
am i still fuckin' with these bitches?
told myself i wouldn't
but she's here inside my living room
same slick dress on, lipstick pressed on
gave a couple reasons
why she ain't for being slept on
killa in the line of that outfit designer
they just came out with
she got a problem maxin' out my card
i hardly doubt it
that's why i'm out in all these malls
tryna call accountants
and any time she do me wrong
i start to fuck more bout it
bitches that's down to strip to they slickest outfits
and they just wanna fuck the kid
with kicks that ain't come out yet
and i'm just livin' life
no chaser, lemon spice
young entertainer
livin' life like i'm evan white
pacin' all my blatant move
like from the line and shootin' threes
you could be takin' twos
you know you greater
so you just do what you made to do
fuck what they say dog
just pray to god and make it thru
now make yo moves nigga

[hook]

tory lanez selfish (york university)

Lyrics from valclaracampoamor.blogspot.com
tory lanez selfish (york university) Lyrics, singer by TORY LANEZ

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[intro:]
tell me is that [echoes]

[hook:]
i'm not bout to lie on it
we don't even talk oh no no more
so i'm not bout to lie on it
you can't be no one else's
cause i'm selfish, i'm selfish
i don't wanna be selfish
tell me is it selfish, am i selfish
i don't wanna be selfish
tell me is that selfish
tell me is that selfish

[verse 1:]
short black nigga in the benzo
touch rolled in the endzone
who you with, what it ain't me
girl, don't try to put me in the friendzone
young nigga still ride with em on the low low
i benz drop with the hunna low low
look, you my chick
let her full trick
while am still shootin' with numerous shots from the 44
i done moved on
but i don't want you to go i don't i want you to move on
i don't want you to see me at the light
but you do and i got another you on my futon
all in together, chain faced mode when i met her
thinkin' bout it all in the present
that was that 4 1
i would never forfeit on bullshit
and you would never fold for my cheddar
i was young successful, young and reckless
runnin' reckless, tryna find the time to check it
it was wrong, i thought that time would tell
but damn i fucked it up, and now i guess i'm just
(selfish, i'm selfish)
cause i moved on and i don't want you boo
(selfish, i'm selfish)
when i move on and i don't want you too
(selfish, i'm selfish)
just a young unlucky mothafucka in a beamer
i need ya to myself and then i leave ya
did the same shit with tina, gina, ashley, and even leena
believe me, this shit hard but i make it look easy
for the go with the crack on the low
you leave and i'm back in for more

[hook]

[verse 2:]
was thinkin' of the days when
we was teens in a basement
100 v's in the case uh
young nigga with a dream just chasin'
big cake little nigga no birthday
backwood for the worst day
with a 1 back then i would back when
i was in the city oh my my birthplace
young girl runnin' with the keys to my heart
shit hard but my heart so cold that it key wouldn't start it
made a pact to my [?]
that if it don't go right i'm a keep you apart
in the future, it sound loose but it's truthful
and i ain't stupid, i know you out there lookin' for
something new but i know you still missin' what you used to
love and lust and sex and trust and next is guess
i fucked it up and yes i know i will regret the extra stuff
well stop me there cause that's enough, bam
young and wild we take for granted
all the things you planted in this life we know you made for us
it's dangerous just to maintain us, babe look uh
i'm the nigga out there
i don't know what was salty at all
but you know shit different out there
back then i was always downtown like i'm livin' out there
these days i be in a new level
keep up [?]
only thing missing is a bad one
fuck that only thing missing girl is you here
i been trying fucked up
[?]
then i'm runnin' right back on the low
got the crack for the low
when you leave then i'm back in for more
young nigga

[hook:]
i'm not bout to lie on it
we don't even talk oh no no more
so i'm not bout to lie on it
you can't be no one else's
cause i'm selfish, i'm selfish
i don't wanna be selfish
selfish, am i selfish
if i think you mine
and no one else's
tell me is that selfish

[verse 3:]
young nigga ridin' up and down the boulevard
i know i fucked up yeah it's all my fault
if it was up to me it wouldn't be this hard
if it was up to me we'd be inside your dorm room
fuckin' just like we inside your dorm room
you'll remember me i put it on you
take stills all the way down to your university to put it on you
i'm the one that you was with first time that you smoked weed
i put it on you
and i won't back out york university
why am i trying to find you
what if it's not you but the feeling of you
that always finds me
that i'm right back here at york university
where we used to try
hoping one more day we can try

tory lanez with it (we did it)

Lyrics from valclaracampoamor.blogspot.com
tory lanez with it (we did it) Lyrics, singer by TORY LANEZ

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[verse 1:]
shawty you don't understand me
i'll buy that ticket and fly yo ass straight to miami
you always, you always got it
you always, you always got it
and i'm just, i'm just, i'm keepin' it real
cause you know that this shit... wait
cause you know that this shit real
young nigga big deal
see my ridin' in a drop top
lil nigga big wheels
you keep fuckin' with it
you know that this shit real
it's a big deal
and fargo be riding around looking for what you got
so just say oh with it

[hook:]
when the drinks all gone and the weeds all done
and all you got is me, and all you got is say oh with it
when the drinks all gone and the weeds all done
and all you got is me, and all you got is say oh with it
say oh with it, say oh with it, say oh with it
say oh with it, say oh with it, say oh with it
say oh...
say oh with it

you always, you always got it
you always, you always got it
you always, you always got it

[hook]

[verse 2:]
we did it
we did it, at the [?]
we did it yeah, like a ball player, on them floor seats
let me be your inspiration, yes when i'm tipsy baby
ooh i'm so tipsy baby, but you like that don't you
hot in here with ventilation [?]
stop right there now let me face ya
but you like that don't you
girl i'm all for it
all i ask of you is take it off for me
i got a lot to give, take it off for me
let me fall for you, you could fall for me
yeah, oh no no
we did it yeah, yeah
oh no no
we did it yeah, yeah

[instrumental outro]

tory lanez gold

Lyrics from valclaracampoamor.blogspot.com
tory lanez gold Lyrics, singer by TORY LANEZ

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[verse:]
i remember i was 9 when my brother used to rhyme
used to see him spit, switch flows, and hold nines
seen the same bro catch case and hold time
all that made me wanna do is continue his prime
as a youngin all i wanted was to be that nigga
all they did was look at you and be like he that nigga
older brother, older son of mother
one i would look up to in the source [?]
hoping that one day you'd be the one that i turn into
i figured it was just a figment of imagination
the magic made this moment happen
look at me growin'
just that after all these years they had you waitin'
in that cell while niggas givin' you hell i knew you was still basic
and when them cells close and spite cover your eyes
i just pray god let light cover your skies
hope your inner stressin' don't mess with you inside
keep rollin' your head high with some blessings in the sky
my nigga

[hook:]
things don't always go
always go your way
i know, everything that shine ain't gold
and we might think we're close
but even we can be far away
i know, everything that shine ain't gold
everything that shine ain't gold
it ain't gold, it ain't gold
everything that shine ain't gold

[instrumental]

[hook]

tory lanez a week straight

Lyrics from valclaracampoamor.blogspot.com
tory lanez a week straight Lyrics, singer by TORY LANEZ

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[intro:]
no, i believe nothing in art is inappropriate. i paint what i see
we're going to have to insist that the face be removed
absolutely not!
look you son of a bitch

[hook:]
same clothes on me for a week straight
pray the lord help me for my peep's sake
when my mama died i became a soldier
papa couldn't save him
i was out there gettin' paper hol' up
[x2]

[verse 1:]
mac 11 barcodes in my arsenal
lil' nigga lost cause ah it's fargo
pray to lord every night repentin' every weekend
we was really in the beef and i was really reachin'
colt.45 bands from my younger pants
see my older niggas die up in they younger years
ask my brother what the fuck i'm supposed to tell his mother
or is sister, and his cousin, plus his little brother
so we ride for him, campaign slide thru
just the team, just some beef my mother cry for
copin' with the pain, smokin' in the rain
movin' macaulay culkin, hopin' that it chain

[hook]

[verse 2:]
should we ride til the wheels fall
pay these tickets for your biscuit if it's will call
and when this thief come and tell you i'm a lil dog
stone cold we just wanted that control lil nigga hold up
i'm with my niggas rollin' in this whip, it's stolen
off a fifth of hogan if you chick is scoldin'
the whip get open and your bitch get open
shit, this shit is sinister hangin' ironic
my powers are minister nigga
for that side i will ride i will finish a nigga
catch them how i rolled em
shootin' photos of the job
young fargo i'm just tryna let it all go, listen

[hook]

[verse 3:]
lil sister cryin', she got multiple structures
takin' needles every night just to hold a discussion
you don't know that pain nigga you don't know that rain
baggin' niggas for they change you don't know that shame
you never fucked up on a re up you don't know that change
walkin' into dot nigga you ain't show that chain
you ain't sleep in no park you had a home to stay
i was down and dirty tryna get a pound of 30
niggas hated on me, threw dirt on my name
there's hurt in my veins, lightin' this purple the flame
i'm confused in this lost world
my daddy's daughter was a lost girl
and she my sister she love me when i was younger
and told me fuck with the music
instead of holdin' my gun up
she told me that maybe if i prayed
he gon bring the sun up for me
tryna switch the situation with this gun up on me

tory lanez dry your i's

Lyrics from valclaracampoamor.blogspot.com
tory lanez dry your i's Lyrics, singer by TORY LANEZ

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[verse 1:]
yeah, yeah, i just wanna tell you somethin'
somethin' about it, somethin' about it
real nigga i come from this real shit
yeah yeah yeah yeah
hey, you're something, this is the discussion
daddy was a rolling stone and i was just a youngin
mama she was broke and we ain't have too much of nothin'
little sister cryin' dry your eyes girl i'll go hustlin' just to get it

[hook:]
just dry your eyes oh dry your eyes
even i'd do wrong to make this life go right

[verse 2:]
loner, motherfuckin' stoner
mama say my clothes they smell like resin marijuana
my reply is mama, blame it on that corner
puttin' food up on the table and some ache up in my order
mama i'm a soldier,.44 by my scrotum
promise you won't cry when i go sell that soap and soda
oh no no

[hook]