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Thursday, February 10, 2011

T-Pain - Separated Lyrics

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T-Pain - Separated

we would always have the ability to start off right (right)
by the end of the night we end up in a fight (whoa)
girl you said you’d never leave me, but you might
this time, this time, this time

we was doing so damn good for so damn long
but as you can see something went terribly wrong (whoa)
i been through this so i can stay strong
this time, this time, this time
separated, separated, separated, separated

cause yesterday was cool and the day before
but tomorrow will never be no more of
separated
cause yesterday was cool and the day before
but tomorrow will never be no more of
separated

we would always have the ability to pull it back together (gether, gether, gether)
and you was always down for me, you ain’t give a fungress to whateva (evaaa…)
but now you’re here telling me that you deserve betta
this time, this time (this time)
hey, and now im sitting here in the dark with nobody
and i don’t wanna be alone i need my shawty
cause luxury means nothing without the luxury of love

we’re separated, separated, separated, separated
cause yesterday was cool and the day before
but tomorrow there will be no more of
separated

cause yesterday was cool and the day before
but tomorrow there will be no more of (hooo hooo ooooh)
separated

Wednesday, February 9, 2011

T-Pain - Best Love Song Lyrics (Ft. Chris Brown)

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T-Pain - Best Love Song (Ft. Chris Brown)

turn off the past, turn off the trouble,
i’m about to take you to a whole other level!
dj turn off what you’re playing,
i want the whole club to hear what i’m saying!
because this girl means too much to me,
and now we’re on the floor and she talks to me.
and if i wanna take her home
it’s gonna be better than what they do on the radio!

chorus:
it’s gotta be the…
it’s gotta be the loudest!
it’s gotta be the best song she ever heard!
i gotta tell her how i feel,
i gotta let her hear, the best song she ever heard!
…i just gotta picture her smiling,
and if you feel that way, go ahead and kiss your baby!
and now we’ve got the whole stadium in love!

get up …, give me your mind!
i’m about to sing and do it just as she likes.
get up the stage... every night awake!
..you know it’s like, just do the way,
girl just move your body like a snake!
and if you wanna get with me,
put your hands in the air…

chorus:
it’s gotta be the…
it’s gotta be the loudest!
it’s gotta be the best song she ever heard!
i gotta tell her how i feel,
i gotta let her hear, the best song she ever heard!
…i just gotta picture her smiling,
and if you feel that way, go ahead and kiss your baby!
now we’ve got the whole stadium in love like…

homie kiss your girl!
shwaty kiss your man!
we can see you on..
please show me some love!
show me some love!
now look her in the eye, see baby i love you,
i never put no one above you!
and if you feel that way,
go ahead and kiss your baby!
and now we’ve got the whole stadium in love like..!
and if you feel that way,
go ahead and kiss your baby!
and now we’ve got the whole stadium in love like..!
eh, eh, eh, eh!
oh, oh, oh!

Wednesday, February 2, 2011

T-Pain - Hustle Hard (T-Mix) Lyrics

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T-Pain - Hustle Hard (T-Mix)

Same old city
Just a different day
26 a second .. this way
I’ve been to my daddy’s house
It was full of dudes
Clap your hands nigger
You know what we do

Hustle, hustle, hustle, hard
Hustle, hustle, hustle, hard
Hustle, hustle, hustle, hard

..we are the best so how could you stop it …
Solo so let me caught a mother fucker ..
I cut the lights off low low
Nigger what you want I got it
..that’s the reason I am hungry
Leave with 5 or 6 Ferrari
.. I’ll be off and I got it
.. got a strip club in my house ..
Switch under the …
Nigger don’t stop the party
.. is my hobby
If you think they can’t hear me turn my microphone…
Cause the same old city
Just a different day
26 a second .. this way
I’ve been to my daddy’s house
It was full of dudes
Clap your hands nigger
You know what we do

Hustle, hustle, hustle, hard
Hustle, hustle, hustle, hard
Hustle, hustle, hustle, hard

Wednesday, December 15, 2010

T-Pain - Motivated Lyrics (ft. Blu L)

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T-Pain - Motivated (ft. Blu L)

T-Pain:
Throw me in a cage with a lion and a bear
Imma kill em
That motivation aint lyin i swear,
Im a nigga
I got my ear to the streets, back to the bullshit
Im triyin to eat, im on my full shit
Hommie i cant listen to what you sayin stop talkin
Betta watch what you say around my clan start walkin
Wait a minute when a nigga gotta go off i got a prove it
I think Im big Meech Larry Hoover

Chorus

Im tryin to eat
you tryin to sleep
If you a dog
Then Im Beast
And the beat go.

I know they hate it
Here go my motivation

Im with my dogs fuck us
Naw nigga fuck yall and the beat goes
I know they hate it
Lets get you motivated

Blu L:
They steady trying to hate on a boss
But its to late they done lost im at the top charts
I been above most of these rapper, but im still young in the game
Im only 16 and now I got a track with T-pain
This is stuff insane, Motivation is the key of the song
This track amazing, straight fire, its smoking but no bong
Come on what ya doin? who are you? you aint nothing to me
if you in need for motivation boy just check my history
Blu L be the name of that boy from cleveland
Imma motivation miracle no twin to jesus
but you better take notes from the youngin you seeing
cause imma soon make it big and just ball for no reason
Cause boy im on it, I still see no opponent
See many immitators but none will ever clone it
I took a break but now my bank account is just 20s and 10s
but im back 16 years old and im constantly winning

Saturday, December 4, 2010

T-Pain - Like A G6 Lyrics

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T-Pain, Far East Movement, Cataracts & Dev - "Like a G6" T-MIX

Poppin bottles into ice like a blizzard
When we drink we do it right gettin' slizzard
Sippin' sizzurp in my ride like Three 6
Now my bitches are into the T-Mix yeah
Like a G6 like a G6
Now i'm feeling so fly like a G6
Like a G6 like a G6
Now i'm feeling so fly like a G6

I'm high as a bird
If you say you saw me and I wasn't fly that's absurd
A thousand on the jeans and a solid 5 on the shirt
You see me you need me in the game
I already know they gon' hate but that's when I drop that 808
Come on I ain't playing with them
I make hits i'm gone I ain't staying with them
A G6 i'm on when I land in it
They get ? that don't understand a nigga
So sorry come give me a high five
Something to keep my eyes wide
No it ain't no stopping we get pop pop...

Poppin bottles into ice like a blizzard
When we drink we do it right gettin' slizzard
Sippin' sizzurp in my ride like Three 6
Now i'm feeling so fly like a G6
Like a G6 like a G6
Now i'm feeling so fly like a G6
Like a G6 like a G6
Now i'm feeling so fly like a G6

Sippin on, sippin on sizz, Ima ma-make it fizz
Girl i keep it gangsta, poppin bottles at the crib
This is how we live, every single night
Take that bottle to the head, and let me see you fly

(808) Hell Yeaa
Drink it up, drink-drink it up,
When sober girls around me, they be actin like they drunk
They be actin like they drunk, actin-actin like they drunk
When sober girls around me they be actin like they drunk

Poppin bottles in the ice like a blizzard
When we drink we do it right gettin' slizzard
Sippin' sizzurp in my ride like Three 6
Now I’m feeling so fly like a G6
Like a G6 like a G6
Now I’m feeling so fly like a G6
Like a G6 like a G6
Now I’m feeling so fly like a G6

Its that 808 bump, make you put yo hands up
Make you put yo hands up, put yo, put yo hands up
(You can’t Touch this)
Its that 808 bump, make you put yo hands up
Make you put yo hands up, put yo, put yo hands up
(You can’t Touch this)
Hell Yeaaa, Make you put yo hands up, make you put yo put yo hands up

Hell Yeaaa, Make you put yo hands up, make you put yo put yo hands up

Poppin bottles in the ice like a blizzard
When we drink we do it right gettin' slizzard
Sippin' sizzurp in my ride like Three 6
Now I’m feeling so fly like a G6
Like a G6 like a G6
Now I’m feeling so fly like a G6
Like a G6 like a G6
Now I’m feeling so fly like a G6

Wednesday, November 24, 2010

T-Wayne - Hoes and Ladies Lyrics (Lil Wayne & T-pain)

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T-Wayne - Hoes and Ladies (Lil Wayne & T-pain)

[T-Pain & Smoke- Chorus]
And you if give a f-ck that your firends stuck up
and she don’t wanna mess up her hair
and if you wanna f-ck, like I wanna f-ck
put your muthaf-cking hands in the air
I’m on 5 hour energy, Nuvo and Hennessy
so what you wanna do little baby

now all my ladies in the house say hoe
and all my hoes in the house say lady

[T-Pizzle]
I’m so considerate
I never quit a bitch, noooo
no matter how many n-ggas hit
or how many d-ck she licked
I please that clitoris
I give her a kiss and shit
when other n-ggas don’t stay long enough they
get the digits and split
if aint nobody telling you that you are pretty
thats just because you are and they do not want to admit it
look at all that ass, you aint got to have titties
at least you part of the itty bitty committee really?
you gon let em style on you
or you can let em talk
hop up in this Lamborghini baby go on let em walk
stop hanging round them stupid bitches you’d be better off
them hoes dirty birds, Atlanta Hawks
go on wear them granny draws
matter of fact go put that dress on and dont wear any draws and come sit on Santa Claus
we can take some pictures with the islands in the back drop
we can go to PC but you’ll still be my laptop
[T-Pain & Smoke- Chorus]
And you if give a f-ck that your firends stuck up
and she don’t wanna mess up her hair
and if you wanna f-ck, like I wanna f-ck
put your muthaf-cking hands in the air
I’m on 5 hour energy, Nuvo and Hennessy
so what you wanna do little baby


now all my ladies in the house say hoe
and all my hoes in the house say lady

[Lil Wayne]
Kiss her on the thigh make her p-ssy hole cry
they say numbers dont lie, lets try 69
kiss her on her lips let her p-ssy hole drip
she cant even walk to the bathroom she gotta skip
kiss her on her cheek, make her p-ssy lips speak
no she pulling on my locks, kiss thou Sheek, ha
kiss her on her breasts, east and west
and then I go south
and clean up my mess
no stop signs, no red lights
she put on a show, no stage fright
and then I f-ck her right
and she say f-cking right
she climb on top that mountain
and ride that mountain bike
she keep it nice and wet like Armour All
she keep a close shave like barber sole
but all in all she’s just Weezy baby

[T-Pain & Smoke- Chorus]
And you if give a f-ck that your firends stuck up
and she don’t wanna mess up her hair
and if you wanna f-ck, like I wanna f-ck
put your muthaf-cking hands in the air
I’m on 5 hour energy, Nuvo and Hennessy
so what you wanna do little baby

now all my ladies in the house say hoe
and all my hoes in the house say lady