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Tuesday, December 21, 2010

Wale - Let's Chill Lyrics

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Wale - Let's Chill feat. Lloyd

Verse 1 - Wale]
Okay heaven sent this melody so let me sing it to ya
And I call you Ms. Folarin see that got a ring, don't it
And I got this thing for ya my infiniti's infiniti
Put that on everything these other bitches anything
Shit
I'm just tryna chill a bit play with it and blaze a bit,
Then play you all my latest shit
Lately I been stressing so I need you like I'm crazy
Music full of relevant and money's overrated
That's why I spend it like I look at it with hatred
To look at you is painful, cuz I ain't seen you naked
But I'ma wait it out I'm bout to see that drought
Cuz if I hit it now these feelings take a different route
So, I'm on some 40 days and night shit
Feeling like it's Ramadan and I just need a bite quick
Tryna get inside your mind without that night shift
So I'ma be aight for the night with a goodbye kiss

[Lloyd - Chorus]

Let's chill
Girl I don't want to rush tonight
Take your time when you're with me baby
So I can give you what you need, I know what you like
Let's Chill
It's obvious that girl you're fine
But I just wanna make love to your mind
So if you open up your heart I'll give you mine
Let's Chill

[Verse 2 - Wale]

Usually ain't nothing
Usually one and done up she done up and looking beautiful
That don't mean I'ma stunt up
No need to rush it, we got forever babygirl
We getting closer every moment I've been waiting for it
Ain't saying I don't need it, if you gave it I would take it
Have you shaken I would break you off
Without a second thought, but you got my respect is all
And I can show you all this love without a bit of sex involved
Maybe I foreplay it, maybe I kiss it lady, and even if we don't speak you still as immations/imitations (?)
That's how this lovin be, love it when she under me
She say that she celibate, I penetrate her mentally
So if it's meant to be, then it's meant to be
Hold on to the now, cuz I know sex be changing everything
If it's meant to be, then it's meant to be
She say I think I'm ready, if it change just remember me

[Chorus]

[Verse 3 - Lloyd]
Aww girl, good sex and money ain't all I have to give
There's no counterfeit but least(?) naw girl it's real
It's a quarter to light, the perfect time to chill
You mean more than a million girls
Ooohhhh So Let's Chill
Chorus
C'mon and let's chill baby
Yeah
Let's chill

Wednesday, December 15, 2010

Wale - Talk 2 Me Lyrics (ft. Roscoe Dash)

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Wale - Talk 2 Me (ft. Roscoe Dash)

Talk 2 me Wale
you know we had to do it again bruh bruh

Talk 2 me
Talk 2 me
Talk 2 me
Talk 2 me
Talk 2 me
Talk 2 me

[Wale]
what up bankhead
Hey lil mama whats your name
Im wale but they call me great
PRPS cover my eight’s
uhh, lemme switch my pace
No rims on my Benz-o
Just tint hoe and good endo
I love a girl that think alot
Cause sex with me is mental
That mental, that brain power
my J rolled and that thing loud
Thats OG, I OD
my hoes loud but im low key
Its no drought were I be
bitch no police, heres fire wings
Dats five piece thats how I be
im proud of me im so G
im carry out with it
who are yall kiddin
N-gga I live it cant get in my business
Cant get with my bitches
Cant get my lyrics
I dont give five shits come get with my skrilla
Killa I roller cheese blazed
high as fuck and feelin great
I thought I was out Atlanta
But God damn im outta space
Bitch no days off
And I aint got no breaks
And I dont take these bitches out
I make pyjama dates
Feed them to some convo
and some wine
and take a condom break
If she dont fake I work that p-ssy out
like it was outta shape

[Chorus]

I get money then I’m gone that’s a hard pill to swallow
I got money on my phone if you talkin have a convo
Throwin hundreds then im gone you cant go to the places I go
(never)
when that money calls I holla back
cause gettin to this dough is all I know

I holla back
I holla back
I holla back
I holla back
I holla back
I holla back
I holla back
I holla back

[Wale]
huh,
She wanna be grown
I know that is your bitch
but she wont leave me ‘lone
look, she love me from them poems
and them songs, in my zone
and im gone and she gone
But she gone home
she say no and she say she on
n-gga f-ck that
she gone open up we gone puff dat
coconuts ciroc where Puff at?
Never fall in love dont cuff dat
while y’all foreplay I punt that
4 downs
more rounds
more vodka
more brown
more broads
more loud
more money to count
Yeah you know I’m gettin right
Bet they on my dick tonight
all my women fly as shit
why your bitches scared of heights?
why these broads hear my late call
start rushing over runnin lights?
why they try to see my flow
but they know dats outta sight
my Polo cost ends
and bitch im dolo
f-ck friends, so all who dont know
I’m in so take a photo
my fit is sick as shit cant find these shoes
unless you was out in 92′
rest in peace that DJ Am, Clark Kent
Dats my f-ckin dude
lets go

[Chorus]

[Roscoe Dash]
Money’s on the mental
my efforts monumental
I go more than mental
this is more than redbull the window
he’s coming
thats what these hoes say
just Patron and Rose
got these hoes, oops these cameras keep on rolling
from start until explosion
they down to do it all
I call em US open
big money I can’t fold it
it calls me like I owe it
I dont car nothin bout it
I hit the mall and blow it
my money’s ever lasting
if you seen me, you would know it
I swear money’s all I know
green I go, I’m Ford focused
I know they mad I’m on
but thats too bad cause err sh-t
Im here to stay I brought my bags

[Chorus]

Thursday, November 11, 2010

J. Cole - You Got It Lyrics (Ft. Wale)

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J. Cole - You Got It (Ft. Wale)

[J. Cole - Chorus]
Hey, one time
hey, one time
one time
throw your hands to the sky tonight
cause I think I see the baddest lil thing in the World right now
but I gotta make sure I’m right
and girl you damn right, if your head right
I’ll be there every night
I just might change your life
cause baby…

you got it (you got it)
you got it (you got it)
you got it (you got it)
you got it (you got it)

[J. Cole Verse 1]
Hey Cole World, real cold World
I watch it hit the floor and watch it drop it real low girl
last time I seen ya, you was a lil old girl
I had a crush now we grown and we still so thorough
clap for her, work it till you exhausted
I swear nothing worse than a bad bitch that lost it
brains off the chain, smart mouth with a dumb ass
God damn your ex man is a dumb ass
when you was leaving, did he put up a fight?
was he stressin’ you, wasn’t f-cking you right
well one man’s trash is another man’s treasure
one man’s pain is another man’s pleasure
one damn thing you can’t change is the weather
but even if it rain, we get rained on together
it’s whatever, you shine, I shine,
I know you got a 9-5 I’ll be your 5-9!

[J. Cole - Chorus]

[J. Cole Verse 2]
Yeah, go ahead and pop it like you do in the mirror
I’m picking through the cloud tryna see a little clearer
high heel wearer, hell of a body
first one to spot ya and I aint telling nobody
nope, I’m peaking at your ass, winking at your ass
if I dont beg I’ll be thinking bout your ass
for the whole week no time for cold feet
she too bad to pass, so fine I dont speak
I tell her my name Jermaine, I’m tryna be lowkey
she tell me I go tthat flame, your rhymes are so deep
man, girl thank you, shit you so bad know your daddy wish he could still spank you
hold up for these other n-ggas roll up and try and get ya
the ones that say they riders but never do ride with ya
I’m tryna vibe with ya so wont you throw me your phone number
and let them lames get ya old number

[J. Cole Chorus]

[Wale]
Roc Nation, Wale

look, Cole World, still a cold world
and a couple ya is cool but we a little more thorough
whole town, a little more girls
you know I spit that sick shit and there’s still no cure
hold up, low packs like I got cancer
choking on them white boys make a black panther
love my women with high heels and high standards
and only cheat on my broad if I run out of answers
I got that vicious flow, Moncler winter coat
I aint superstitious I make all these broads flip my pole
you dig it, this shit aint for beginners
I’m something like a fetus, im not quite kidd’n
and theres something you aint seeing like I block your vision
like my Remy with no juice, you a lot like Bishop
hundred k in 22 hours
see money talks, you muthaf-ckers is Boomhower
no check back, in debt yep
loud in my J, I smoking (?)
higher than I need to be
flyer cause I need to be
love our conversation but it’s late right now, I need a beat
one time for the Ville that Cole rep
another time for the city of slow death
I dont understand why these n-ggas so vexed
I dont need no chains with no cross to know that I’m blessed

[Chrous]

Thursday, November 4, 2010

Wale - Aston Martin Music Freestyle Lyrics

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Wale - Aston Martin Music Freestyle

In life, I think our aspirations should guide us
Even if there’s thing we could never provide or
Be beside, Lord, just give the right to desire or admire such
The finer things you know
To dream is to live life’s full potential
So whatever I’m into, I get it in too

[Chorus: Chrisette Michelle]
We bobbin to the music this is how we do it (all night)
Breezin down the freeway just me and my baby (in our ride)
Just me and my boss no worries at all
Listening to Aston Martin Music Music

Let’s go
You gotta turn me up if you feel this mo’f-cker

Shout out Chrissy, Rozay and all that.
I’m just feelin’ that good today you know what I’m sayin’
D.C What’s up, Merlin, PG ?

[Verse 1: Wale]
Smooth mo’f-cka, let me do this mo’f-cka
Riding shotgun uptown,blowin out the bubble
Tints ain’t legal, I ain’t ordinary people
Porn star hands, she gon’ suck it like a sequel
Life without dreamin’ is a life without meanin’
I’m grinding like “I gotta hope all my n-ggas see it
My garments shouldn’t be here, I’m somewhere near the future
As far as being hard, I feel I’m somewhere near Medusa
And everywhere I be at, no I’m at somewhere near my shoota
I swear my peoples keep a strapped like Pinky in the movies
I’m doin well, I’m just hoping I got your respect
Ironic this verse was conceived while drivin’ a Lex

[Chorus: Chrisette Michelle]
We bobbin to the music this is how we do it (all night)
Breezin down the freeway just me and my baby (in our ride)
Just me and my boss no worries at all
Listening to Aston Martin Music Music

(Back on that No Days Off)

[Verse 2: Wale]
Look
Momma ain’t raise a thug, Pops ain’t raise a ho
I keep a level head, Gettin high layin low
Morty let me use the Maybach back in May
I told him wait, I’ll have another for him 28s?
Stackin my chicken, braggin to the bitches
No crucifix chains, I’m ain’t sure if I’m forgiven, Lord
I need a better way, I want that Aston
But I got fam havin’ problems with they FAFSA
I’m prioritizing, a part of growing up
A lot fathers showin’ off instead of showin up
A lot of n-ggas love a broad till she throwin’ up
9 months later, new car, can’t afford a son
Talking ’bout…

[Hook: Drake]
Would have came back for you
I just needed time to do what I had to do
Caught in the life I cant let it go
Whether that’s right I will never know (ugh but here goes nothin’)

Ralph

No Days Off

[Wale - Verse 3]
Ughh
Smokin’ slight bud?, Coolin with my lil bruh
Ol’ heads schoolin me, sayin’ “Soak it up”
A lot of n-ggas in my position don’t know as much
A lot of women from conversation could fall in love
And that’s a scary thing, I try to duck em good
Cause innocent women’ll stalk you if you f-ck em good
I’m sayin’ that I know, revealing them most
My God come before this bread,
Guess I’m different than most
See, Mel made a couple milli sellin’ Jesus passion
Why these new black churches all resemble castles?
How the Church be always mad when I can’t do a handout?
And why these pastor keep messin’ with these boys Astons
Ralph

Chorus (Chrisette Michelle)
We bobbin to the music this is how we do it (all night)
Breezin’ down the freeway just me and my baby (in our ride)
Just me and my boss no worries at all
Listening to Aston Martin Music Music