DJ Khaled - No New Friends feat. Drake, Rick Ross & Lil Wayne Lyrics

[Hook: Drake]

Yeah I stay down with my day one niggas and we in the club screaming

No new friends, no new friends, no new friends, no, no new

Still here with my day one niggas, so you hear me say

No new friends, no new friends, no new friends, no, no new

I still ride with my day one niggas, I don't really need

No new friends, no new friends, no new friends, no, no new

I stay down from day one so I say

Fuck all y'all niggas except my niggas

Fuck all y'all niggas except my niggas

One more time

Fuck all ya'll niggas except my niggas

Fuck all ya'll niggas, stay down from day one so I say

(Fuck a fake friend, where your real friends at? Started!)

[Drake]

Man this shit so ill that we had to restart it

H-town my second home like I'm James Harden

Money counter go burrr, when you sellin' out the Garden

Four car garage, pornstar ménage

Birdman go brrr cause he know this shit retarded

Fuck her on the floor before we make it to the bed

That's what your ass really call started from the bottom, yes lord

OVO sound man I'm proud of my niggas,

Knew that we would make it never doubted my niggas

All my bitches love me

If I had a baby mama she would probably be richer then a lot of you niggas

Aye that's luxury dawg, day one niggas man ya'll stuck with me dawg

Ever since Youtube niggas been calling me the leader of the new school

Fuck with me dawg, yeah

[Hook]

[Rick Ross]

Your bitch all in my photographs, ho niggas got hate for me

Big homies all certified, nothing niggas gon' take from me

Follow codes, study game, feed fam nigga fuck fame

All black my whip foreign, these bad hoes keep tiptoeing

Down in Turks and Caicos, dope boy that's my dress code

All I hug is blood nigga, Khaled that's my flesh tho

All I want is love nigga, money bring that stress tho

Smoke good I love life, strip club like erry night

Every night my same niggas day one straight menace (Rozay!)

[Hook]

[Lil Wayne]

Ugh, I'm here with my niggas, I'm too high to be friendly

They throw dirt on my name, well that's why they still dig me

And I'm tired of all this hating, I thank God for my patience

I thank God for my homies, I wish we could trade places

Bitch we good-fellas, boy all them niggas with you they just pall bearers

And if we ball catch us, remember sip slow, live fast

Young Money, stay young

I been Cash Money since day one

Tunechi

[Hook]

[Future]

Fuck all y'all niggas except my niggas

Fuck them other niggas cuz' I'm down for my niggas

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Big Sean - Beware feat. Lil Wayne & Jhene Aiko Lyrics

[Hook: Big Sean & Jhene Aiko]

When you said it was over

You shot right through my heart

Why you let these hoes tear what we had right apart

Oooh, I was so mad

I should've seen this coming right from the start

You should beware, beware, beware of a woman with a broken heart

[Big Sean]

Praying to a sky all black

Looking at the stars like they finna talk back

Looking at my phone like she finna call back

But last night I feel like probably ended all that

Cause by now she woulda sent a text in all caps

Then another one tryna take all back

Saying fuck you, I miss you or I hate you so much

Cause girls only say "hate you" to the guys they love

I know, I know, I know

The highs, the lows it comes and goes

You say "be real" I try, I don't

Cause you take anything and just make it everything

Kept my phone on silent ever since you got a ring (funny right?)

And I never cheated (I mean, maybe once, twice)

One time don't change everything

She ask why I don't feel the same, I'm still the same

She's still insane and now she's saying

[Hook]

[Big Sean]

Okay, skeet, smoke

Sleep, call

Miss, text

Woke, spoke

Lie, feel, Lisa ew

Time, kill, months, still

I got somebody baby mama calling me daddy

I drank too much, please call me a cabby

Penthouse after party hoes want that addy

Fuck they can ride with us, crawl in a Caddy

Third row is when you call, I hit cancel

Really? I hit answer, fuck I hate when that happens

Phone in my pocket for the whole night

And you heard bitches screamin' til my phone dies

Then she text me like "why you still talk to my mama?"

How the fuck you run around with condoms?

Why you make me get this tattoo?

Man, fuck this tattoo you the reason I wasn't single in college

What? All because I had you

Nigga I dont even have you

How am I suppose to get past you?

And she called the next guy spillin' some real shit

Now they problems he got to deal with

[Hook]

[Lil Wayne]

Girl, don't believe them hoes

Cause they don't wanna see us together

And you already know you're too fly

But baby, don't get your hair caught in the propellers

I be tryna tell her these hoes is jealous

You know they never like it when you never say never

Long hair, red bone, but her pussy is hairless

Muah, I french kiss it like we in Paris

I be screaming out, "ain't no woman like the one I got"

But she be always worrying about the one I fucked

She said it's gonna be me, myself and I

Damn, that would make me a one-eyed fuck

Sch, I was so mad

Damn, you used to ride a nigga like a moped

Sch, but players fuck up, my bad

And just to keep from crying, I laughed

[Hook]

[Jhene Aiko] [X2]

Baby

Last time calling me baby

Last time calling me crazy

Crazy, crazy

---

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Nicki Minaj - High School feat. Lil Wayne Lyrics

[Nicki Minaj]

He said he came from Jamaica, he owned a couple acres

A couple fake visas cause he never got his papers

Gave up on love, fucking with them heart breakers

But he was gettin' money with the movers and the shakers

He was mixed with a couple things, ball like a couple rings

Bricks in the condo and grams to Sing Sing

Left arm, baby mother tatted

5-year bid up, north on they ratted

Anyway, I felt him, helped him

Put him on lock, seat belt him

Took him out to Belgium, welcome

Bitches this pretty, that's seldom

This box better than the box he was held in

I'm Momma Dee in that order, I call him Daddy like daughters

He like it when I get drunk, but I like it when he be sober

That's top of the toppa, I never fuck with beginners

I let him play with my pussy then lick it off of his fingers

I'm in the zone

[Hook: Nicki Minaj]

They holler at me but its you

You, this ain't high school

Me and my crew

We can slide through

Give it to you whenever you want

Put it wherever you want

Baby, it's yours

Anywhere, everywhere

Baby its your world

Ain't it?

Baby it's your world

Ain't it?

[Lil Wayne]

She got a nigga at home

And one on the side

Best friend is a dyke, they fucked around a few times

Her and her momma alike, so all they do is fight

I tell her make me some money, she tell me "make me a wife"

I tell her, "Bitch, you crazy, fuck wrong with you?"

And excuse my French, but I'm a long kisser

And then she try to tell me I'm the only one that's hittin'

And I say, "What about them niggas?"

She say, "What about them niggas?"

You right, what you doing tonight?

Put on something tight, don't judge me, I get life

She love me like a brother, but fuck me like a husband

Pussy like a oven, too hot to put my tongue in

All I had to do is rub it, the genie out the bottle

Pussy so wet, I'ma need goggles

She tell me that's it's mine, I tell her stop lying

Mine and who else? She say worry 'bout yourself

Lil Tune

[Hook: Nicki Minaj]

They holler at me but its you

You, this ain't high school

Me and my crew

We can slide through

Give it to you whenever you want

Put it wherever you want

Baby, it's yours

Anywhere, everywhere

Baby its your world

Ain't it?

Baby it's your world

Ain't it?

[Nicki Minaj]

I know you want it, boy

I see you tryin'

Just keep on pushin'

I'm a let you slide in

Just close your eyes and

This horizon

It's ready, come get you some

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

---

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Lil Wayne - Rich As Fuck feat. 2 Chainz Lyrics

[Lil Wayne]

AK on my night stand, right next to that bible

But I swear with these 50 shots, I'll shoot it out with 5-0

Pockets gettin too fat, no weight watchers no lipo

Money talks, bullshit walks on a motherfucking tight rope

And I make that pussy tap out, I knock that pussy out cold

Nigga you get beat the crap out but that's just how the dice roll

These hoes want that hose pipe, so I give all these hoes pipe

She get on that dick and stay on, all night like porch lights

Lets do it, fuck talking, we out here we ballin

And I'm spraying at these rusty niggas like WD40

We fucked up, we Truk'd up, no if ands or but fucks

Bitch niggas go behind yo back like nun-chucks and that's fucked up

But my hoes down, my cups up, my niggas down for whatever

These bitches think they're too fly well tell em hoes I pluck feathers

I'm Tunechi, Young Tunechi, I wear Trukfit fuck Gucci

She's blowing kisses at me with her pussy lips, smooches

And that's 2 Chainz

[Hook: 2 Chainz & Lil Wayne]

Look at you, now look at us

All my niggas look rich as fuck

All my niggas look rich as fuck

All my niggas look rich as fuck

Look at you, now look at us

All my niggas look rich as fuck

All my niggas look rich as fuck

All my niggas look rich as fuck

[Lil Wayne]

Never talk to the cops, I dont speak pig latin

I turn the penny to a motherfucking Janet Jackson

Tell the bitches that be hatin I ain't got no worries

I just wanna hit and run like I ain't got insurance

Ho whats yo name whats yo sign, Zodiac Killer

All rats gotta die, even Master Splinter, yeah Murder 187

I be killing them bitches I hope all dogs go to heaven

And I got xanax, percocet, promethazine with codeine

Call me Mr Sandman, I'm selling all these hoes dreams

Got a white girl with big titties, flat ass TV screen

I keep a bad bitch call me the BB King

And you know I got that mouth out her

And put that bitch out like a house fire

I'm killing these hoes like Michael Myers

I eat that cat just like a lion

And I can't trust none of these niggas

Can't trust none of these hoes

And I see your girl when I want, I got that ho TiVo'd

Got a red ass bitch with a red ass pussy

Nigga try me, that a dead ass pussy

Cuz yall motherfuckers so blind to the fact

To tell you the truth I don't care who's looking

All I know is I love my bitch

That pussy feel just like heaven on earth

Six feet deep, dick shovel in the dirt

R.I.P. - Rest In Pussy

Light that shit then pass that shit, we gon get so smoked out

And then I went got locked up, every night I dreamt I broke out

One Time for them pussy niggas, that's that shit I dont like

We eating over here nigga, fuck around and have a food fight

And that's 2 Chainz

[Hook: 2 Chainz & Lil Wayne]

Look at you, now look at us

All my niggas look rich as fuck

All my niggas look rich as fuck

All my niggas look rich as fuck

Look at you, now look at us

All my niggas look rich as fuck

All my niggas look rich as fuck

All my niggas look rich as fuck

---

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Future - Karate Chop (Remix) ft. Lil Wayne Lyrics

[Future & Lil Wayne]

You know

This just some real nigga shit, yeah real nigga story

You know what I’m saying?

(Young Mula babbyyy)

[Hook: Future]

Ay, slang a bunch of narcotics

Pull up in that new ‘rrari

Living like John Gotti

Chopping bricks like karate

Drink a bunch of codeine

Serve it to the dope fiends

Blowing money, stay clean

Michael Jackson, Billy Jean

[Verse 1: Future]

Got a Panamera ’round a young nigga neck

Got a young bitch pulling up in a vet

Smoke a lot of Kush and I have a lot of sex

Had to beat the grind up, ran up my check

Bitch nigga get money, nigga get that

Roll a blunt of chronic, nigga sell a lot of crack

You can hit a nigga line, order what you want

I can whoop a Maserati, pulling up a donk

50,000 on yo’ watch, young nigga splurge

Pop a ace of spade bottle, sip a lot of syrup

Keep a young nigga workin’, gotta buss a cape

I’mma take a phone call, hustle everyday

[Hook: Future]

Ay, slang a bunch of narcotics

Pull up in that new ‘rrari

Living like John Gotti

Chopping bricks like karate

Drink a bunch of codeine

Serve it to the dope fiends

Blowing money, stay clean

Michael Jackson, Billy Jean

[Verse 2: Future]

Whip another cake, just to go and snatch a Spider

Young nigga play with keys like a type writer

Al Capone, John Gotti was a nigga idol

I was never snitching, I can put it on the Bible

In a 4-door Beamer, driving with a rifle

Nigga where you at? Nigga we go pull up on ya

Young bitch looking like Janet in the ’80s

We was grinding up from a tube and a baby

Got the girl dripping wet like a Jheri curl

Got the Styrofoam cup and it full of syrup

Send it over from New Mexico and let me work

I can get 36 for a clean shirt

[Hook: Future & Lil Wayne]

Ay, slang a bunch of narcotics

Pull up in that new ‘rrari

Living like John Gotti

Chopping bricks like karate

Drink a bunch of codeine

Serve it to the dope fiends (yeah)

Blowing money, stay clean (check me out)

Michael Jackson, Billy Jean

Who bad?

[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]

Pop a lot of pain pills

‘Bout to put rims on my skateboard wheels

Yeah, beat that pussy up like Emmett Till

Yeah… ahaha

Two cell phone ringin’ at the same time

That’s your hoe, callin’ from two different phones

Tell that bitch: ‘leave me the fuck alone’

See you fuck her wrong, and I fuck her long

I got a love-hate relationship with Molly

I’d rather pop an ollie, and my dick is a trolly

Boy, I’ll bury you like Halle

And these hoes say I’m blind

Cause I don’t see nothin’ wrong with a little bump and grind

Man I just received a package, them other niggas taxin’

And my pockets so fat, I’m startin’ to feel contractions

And my cousin went to jail for them chickens

And he already home and that nigga must be snitchin’

Cut him off like karate

[Hook: Future & Lil Wayne]

Ay, slang a bunch of narcotics (yeahhh)

Pull up in that new ‘rrari (Young, Young)

Living like John Gotti (Young, Young, Young)

Chopping bricks like karate (Young Mula babbbyyyy)

Drink a bunch of codeine (syrup)

Serve it to the dope fiends

Blowing money, stay clean (stay clean)

Michael Jackson, Billy Jean

Who bad?

---

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Joe Budden - She Don't Put It Down ft. Lil Wayne & Tank Lyrics

[Joe Budden]

She ain’t got a leg to stand on

Don’t even trip

[Verse 1: Joe Budden]

I can take you all over the world though, even tell you pack light

The last lad couldn’t even get a cab ride

She don’t do the blogs, but if she did, she’d be on mad sites

Ass so mean that I’m always on her bad side

Uh, now she don’t ever stress me ’bout my whereabouts

Never seems concerned with other birds that she may hear about

She mind hers, it’s my turn, that shit she barely care about

Look amazing on me, why I’m always tryna wear her out

She don’t ride like you, no she don’t taste like that

Not with a waist like that, do I let her go to waste like that?

She a mix between Kama Sutra, yoga and porno flicks

Funny how her breath get shorter when I give her long dick, uh

And I’m telling y’all straight up

Might think I imagined shorty even when she not made up

She kill ‘em in Levi’s, see why, it ain’t even fair

Look good in whatever she wear, how could other women compare

They can’t

[Chorus: Tank]

I done put another in your space

Damn if you do, it’s been hard to replace

I just want the same judge sitting on the case

She gon' hate, but she know

She don’t put it down like you

Down-down like you, down-down like you, down-down like you

She don’t put it down like you

Down-down like you, down-down like you, down-down like you

She don’t put it down like you

Girl you working with the killer

Ain’t nobody fucking with ya

She don’t put it down like you

Down-down like you, down-down like you, down-down like you

She don’t put it down like you

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]

I can see the stars in the day time

Bitch, I miss you like a deadline

And the girl I’m with is just the girl I’m with

I mean it’s working out, so we’re staying fit

But you know love is nothing, ask Stan Smith

But I gotta keep a bad bitch like Brad Pitt

Remember our first kiss?

Or our last kiss?

I used to go dummy in that pussy, crash test

You be fucking that nigga like you was fucking me?

Hah, fuck that nigga, he can’t fuck with me

I’m Tunechi bitch and you know that, and that pussy throw back

But any given night, I’d still pop that ass like a Prozac

Girl you know you got that murder, a beast in that La Perla

And every time we cut, I used to shreder Ninja Turtles

And I know you still love me

And I know ya still for me

That’s why we still fucking

Cause she don’t put it down like you

[Chorus]

[Verse 3: Joe Budden]

Looking 'round mine, no downtime, see nothing else even matters

Can’t even walk slow through that mall, cause paparazzi running after

Baby girl working it like a pro, slow it down or move it faster

Whether them lights on or them lights off, like I’m sleeping with the clapper

Still she watching what she eat, yet that ass keep getting fatter

How I’m sexing her, makes that ex of hers no longer be a factor

Plus her and I already know, you done turn them all to Casper

Climb with the former rather latter, you already know which one I’d rather

Cum on

[Chorus]

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Lil Wayne - Bitches Love Me ft. Drake & Future Lyrics

[Drake]

I'm on that good kush and alcohol

I got some down bitches I can call

I don't know what I would do without y'all

I'm gon' ball til the day I fall

[Chorus: Drake]

Yeah, long as my bitches love me

I can give a fuck 'bout no hater

Long as my bitches love me

I can give a fuck 'bout no niggas

Long as these bitches love me

[Lil Wayne]

Uh, pussy ass nigga stop hating

Lil Tunechi got that fire

And these ho's love me like Satan, maaaan!

Fuck with me and get bodied

And all she eat is dick

She's on a strict diet, that's my baby

With no makeup she a ten

And she the best with that head

Even better then Karrine

She don't want money

She want the time that we could spend

She said "Cause I really need somebody

So tell me you're that somebody"

Girl, I fuck who I want and fuck who I don't

Got that A1 credit, that's that filet mignon

She said "I never want to make you mad

I just want to make you proud"

I said "Baby just make me cum

Then don't make no sound"

It's Lil Tunechi

[Drake]

I'm on that good kush and alcohol

I got some down bitches I can call

I don't know what I would do without y'all

I'm gon' ball til the day I fall

[Chorus: Drake]

Yeah, long as my bitches love me

I can give a fuck 'bout no hater

Long as my bitches love me

I can give a fuck 'bout no niggas

Long as these bitches love me

[Lil Wayne]

Real nigga fuck these haters

These hoes got pussies like craters

Can't treat these hoes like ladies, maaaan!

Pussy, money, weed, codeine

She said my dick feel like morphine

I hope my name taste like sardines to these niggas

She wake up, eat this dick, call that breakfast in bed

69, 96, I feel her heartbeat

I chest to chest with this bitch

Now turn around, face down, I'm arrestin' this bitch

All my bitches love me and I love all my bitches

But its like as soon as I cum, I come to my senses

And I would say these hoes name

But then I would be snitching

And these haters try to knock me

But they can't knock me off the hinges

Man!

[Drake]

I'm on that good kush and alcohol

I got some down bitches I can call

I don't know what I would do without y'all

I'm gon' ball til the day I fall

[Chorus: Drake]

Yeah, long as my bitches love me

I can give a fuck 'bout no hater

Long as my bitches love me

I can give a fuck 'bout no niggas

Long as these bitches love me

[Lil Wayne]

I lost a few good bitches

Met some more bad bitches

I be schooling them niggas

Pose for your class picture

Now kiss my ass if you hating

I'm getting ass while I'm skating

I lost a few good bitches

Met some more bad bitches

I be schooling them niggas

Pose for your class picture

Now kiss my ass if you hating

I'm getting ass while I'm skating

[Drake]

I'm on that good kush and alcohol

I got some down bitches I can call

I don't know what I would do without y'all

I'm gon' ball til the day I fall

[Chorus: Drake]

Yeah, long as my bitches love me

I can give a fuck 'bout no hater

Long as my bitches love me

I can give a fuck 'bout no niggas

Long as these bitches love me

---

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