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What's up, what's up, it's a witty Jim over here with THC radio and we better kick off the Friday night mix
But before we do that, I just want to say that I am super excited and thrilled to be back
I've been away for a while, but God has made it possible for me to be here tonight
So I get praise to God God is good as all the time remember that but uh
Man, I am thrilled to be back here on THC radio. I miss playing for you guys
but uh
So without further ado, we will get the Friday night mix started right here on THC radio your number one stage for hip-hop and R&B
Let's go. Let's get it
Hello
I
Know
I need one dance
My friends nobody makes it from my ends
We can do anything are you out of your dream going up in my room? I know you're free
Let's party. Let's drink then go to my
fast to the
You wanna live straight to my room you all I want to see don't follow me straight to my room
THC radio with DJ Malvin
He's
I
I need no sense
I'm really
Work
I'm really, really hot every time my records drop.
Radio says I won't stop, cause I'm killing it.
Let me holla at the DJ.
Come on, DJ, put the record on the replay.
Don't you see how them dicks move their booty?
Every time you play this record, smell like neshtoo.
Follow them, screaming like a groupie.
Mr. Meena move my leak like a hoochie.
Fuck them haters, haters, whatever you say.
Because you know I'm too cool for you anyway.
I'm just a bad dick M-I-S miss.
I'm a cute talking ish, can you get this?
I'm a bus up in a club with no guest list.
No matter how hard it's hot, keep it more restless.
I don't French kiss unless it 50 cent.
Favorite club, we can show I'm like the president.
Tableau, it's I don't care, it's irrelevant.
I'm having sex now, watch how I do ish.
Oh.
Why, why, why, why, why, why, go to why?
Why, why, why, why, why, why, why, go to why?
Why, why, why, go to why?
Why, why, why, why, what do all of the hurts to war?
Hit the road ain't that good to me if you say you understand.
Kudos, we got stage stage.
We got stage stage.
I'm ready.
I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready.
Oh, oh, oh, oh.
Yeah.
Yeah, yeah.
Now, you and the
nerd at
اه
Get it on, more than five holes in your bank, then get it on.
Roll up like that, thank you, get it on.
Wait to fit it on, came to get it on.
Hold up, you want work that's worth that.
Let me get, let me hurt that, murk that.
See you got to hurt that.
Can't, boo, you got to slurp that.
See a cuddle after we done, it wasn't worth that.
Showing irresponsible for bringing dirt back.
Can't be bad.
She at the bar styling, she throwing it up.
She drink a little hypno, throwing it up.
I'm only dealing with you, she want to cut mine.
If you agree and want, then go ahead and get it.
Play, play, play, play, play, play, play, play, play, play,
play, play, play, play, play, play, play, play, play, play.
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We're taking you home, home, home, home, my love and you so, so, so, so
The way I used to love you, no, I don't wanna know, no, no, no
We're taking you home, home, home, home, my love and you so, so, so, so
The way I used to love you, oh, I don't wanna know
Wasted
And the more I drink, the more I blame about you
But no, no, I can't take it
Baby, this real place, I go, reminds me of you
It's about to go down
I'm running like it's on a dog, I'm a little shook
It's nasty, nasty, freaky
It's about to go down
I'm running like it's on a dog, I'm a little shook
It's about to go down
A rich, a figure that's my type
That's my type, that's my type
Hey, that's the
That's the number
All night
A rich, a figure that's my type
That's my type, that's my type
Hey, that's the
That's my type, that's my type
We've been stood with, right around this
I can see why all these bankers pissed
Bust out wrist, got a bust out wrist
Shout out my shaman, all the, adult kids
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we will
you
say
Are you
I'm
backbone
Who are you
ah
uh
No!
Are you
Aa
ow
It's
going down
Get all the money, riches love me, keep it hunny, Riches like you cause you funny, niggas ain't stunners
I'm the one that came and fucked the summer, I got a black bar bitch, she into Minaj
I'ma fuck her all night till I come nut you, slip got me buzzed, I am not a hustler
I could be your daddy cause I am a motherfucker, fuck niggas mucking
These niggas sweet ruffs, put my seat on a fade
Oh yeah, this is your boy DJ Memo with the Friday Night Mix on TAC Ready
Again, I do apologize for that song with all the foul language, so I do apologize for that
But now let's get back into the mix on TAC Ready with your buddy Dramel with the Friday Night Mix
That's a good chick, before it's all over, I'ma meet this chick, probably treat this chick more better
Cause if you ain't know, thugs and ladies go together
Poppin' my collar pot in the hood, in the spot, baby, rule in the spot, in the mug, in the bot, trust me
Half of y'all hate me, half y'all love me, the ones that hate me only hate me cause they don't trust me
And they say I'm lucky, you think I got time to blow all this dough and do all these shows
On flight in the llama, charging white for a vote, another episode
To everybody that be living it up, we say what I do
And all my ladies that be giving it up, oh what you do
To everybody that be living it up, we say what do I do
And all my ladies that be giving it up, oh my man
Yeah, I'm taking you back, another one, here's another one
DJ Khaled, I'll see you, here we go
Yeah, I'm taking you back, another one, here's another one
Cool Adre, I'll see you, Torellis can fly, so let's get it
Been waiting on that sunshine boy, I think I need that back
Can't do it like that, no one else gon' get it like that
So what, are you, you yeah, would you take me back
Who cares when it feels like crack, you know that you always do strike
She want that old thing back, pretty young thing, want that OG crack
Straight Savage when I got my Fenty on, do the doucet, but it's a deli on
She got a man and he's stuck in the feds, said he gon' kill me cause she up in my bed
We wear chains that excite the knocks, only G7s when the flights apart
Stas Bezos and Turks and Caicos, Depeche on the first to break dough
Yeah, I'm just a wine and I'm alone, yeah, my wine be a stack to this wine, look
My money, no, so it's my money, no
Move like you need me, dance like you on fire and you want me, you know
Move like you need me, shawty, see the look on your face
You don't wanna fight, I wanna make love, make it go
Please, ladies and gentlemen, it's the return of the carnival, my girl, my girl
I know, I shouldn't have kept y'all waiting so long, my girl, my girl
I know you miss me, but not right now, let's go
My girl, we been through ups and downs, the queen of my heart, the one with the crown
My girl, when the clouds get gray, she send me an emoji with a smiley face
The sims sing up, who got the keys to my beamer like my brother Beanie Man in the middle of the summer
Slow wine like a dancehall queen and she making me feel forever 710
You got the personality I like, forbidden fruit I gotta take a bite
Ignore the hype cause you and I got something special, special
I would do whatever it takes, words cannot express the way I'm feeling
You and I could run the world, I would do whatever it takes
To show you I appreciate
I'm so into you, into you, into you I'm so into you, I can barely breathe
And all I wanna do is to fall in deep But close ain't close enough to across the line
So name my game to play, and the whole world dies
Oh baby look what you started, the temperature's rising and here is next gonna happen
Been waiting and waiting for you to make a move Before I make a move
So baby come light me up, and baby I left you on it A little bit dangerous, but baby that's how I want it
A little less conversation, maybe go a little more touch my body Cause I'm so into you, into you, into you
It's been a long time, we shouldn't have left you Baby girl, how long has this been? Yeah yo come on, break it down
It's been a long time, we shouldn't have left you Baby girl, how long has this been? Yeah yo come on
I'll admit, I was wrong, what else can I say Girl can't you pay my head and not my heart
I was drunk, I was gone, I don't make it right I promise there were no feelings involved
She said, but tell me honestly Was it real or just for show?
She said, save your apologies Baby I just gotta know How long has this been going on?
You've been creeping around on me While you're calling me baby How long has this been going on?
You've been making so much shade, I've been feeling it lately baby
I think my fucking bit, bit, bit, bit, bit Can't go back, oh, can't stop, won't stop
My fucking bit, bit, bit, bit, bit Can't stop, won't stop, can't stop
One, two, three, four
Bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it Ease up, what, what, what, what Suicide, oh, oh, oh
You can get a chance to it bacon little
Oh
With me
Oh
Come on
Boys
Damn right is better than yours. I could teach you but I have to charge my milkshake brings all the boys
To the yard and they're like she's better than yours damn right. It's better than yours. I could teach you but I have to charge
Oh
That's
Just one another die for each other
We're cool for the summer
I don't mind
Oh
I sleep at night making myself crazy
Crazy
Don't pick up the phone, you know he's only calling cause he's unking alone too
Don't let him in, you'll have to kick him out again
What do you mean?
Oh, oh, oh
When you nod your head yes
But you wanna say no
What do you mean?
Hey, yeah
When you don't want me to move
You tell me to go off
What do you mean?
Oh, what do you mean?
Said you're running out of time
What do you mean?
Oh, oh, oh
What do you mean?
Better make up your mind
What do you mean?
You're so indecisive
What I'm saying?
Trying to catch the beat
Make up your heart
Don't know if you're happy
You're complaining
Don't want for us to win
Where do I start?
First you wanna go to the left
Then you wanna turn right
Wanna argue all day
Make love all night
First you're up, then you're down
And then feet swing
Oh, I really wanna know
What do you mean?
Oh, oh, oh
When you nod your head yes
But you wanna say no
What do you mean?
Hey, yeah
When you don't
Can't keep my hands to myself
No matter how hard I'm trying to
I want you all to myself
You're made for a cup of gin and juice
So come on, give me a taste
Of what it's like to be next to you
Won't let my drop go to waste
You're made for a cup of gin and juice
Oh, oh
All of the downs and the uppers
Keep making love to each other
And I'm trying, trying, trying, trying
All of the downs and the uppers
Keep making love to each other
And I'm trying, trying, trying, trying
Can't keep my hands to myself
Hands to myself
Can't keep my hands to myself
Hands to myself
The doctors say you're no good
But people say what they wanna say
And you should know it's the right way
I greet you every single day
So you never let me down
Take it slow, but it's not typical
He already knows that my love is fire
His heart was a stone, but then his hands were on
I turned him to gold and it took him higher
But I'll be your daydream
I'll be your favorite things
We could be beautiful
Get drunk on the good life
I'll take you to paradise
So you never let me down
Deep in my bones I can feel you
Take me back to a time only when it was hard away
Take a week to knock with an old film
Swipe a little with me on the couch in the back room
Hideaway
I don't know why
I run away
I'll make you cry
I run away
I saw you dancing in a crowded room
You look so happy when I'm not with you
But then you saw me caught you by surprise
A single tear drop falling from your eyes
I don't know why
I run away
I'll make you cry
When I run away
I'll make you cry
When I run away
You could have asked me why I broke your heart
You could have told me that you fell apart
But you all blessed me like I wasn't there
And just pretended like you didn't care
I don't know why
I run away
I'll make you cry
When I run away
Take me back cause I wanna stay
Save your tears for another
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I got this feeling
Inside my bones
It goes electric, wave it when I turn it on
All through my city
Off from my home we're flying up no ceiling when we in our zone
Oh
girl
What I thought would be the pay me
Coz, coz
These girls like you run around with guys like me
Just hang out when I come through
I need a girl like you, yeah, yeah
Girls like you love fun and yeah
Need to do what I want when I come through
I need a girl like you, yeah, you, yeah
You, you, you, you, you, you
Come on, okay
Then they go, then they go
Come on, okay
I need y'all to get the, get the, get the, get up
Come on, okay
Then they go, then they go
Come on, okay
I know what's up
One, two, three, four
Say, Lord
You can f*** with me if you wanted to
These expensive pieces, red bottoms
These is dirty shoes, 50-50
I can get them both, I don't wanna choose
And I'm quick, cut a n***a off
So don't get comfortable, look
I don't dance now, I make money moves
Say, I don't gotta dance, I make money moves
If I see you and I don't speak
That means I don't f*** with you
I'm a boss, you a worker
I make bloody moves
Now she say, don't do what I do
Let's find out and see, call me
You know where I'm at, you know where I be
You run the club, just to party
One day I get paid to be, be, be, be, be, be, be
THC Radio with DJ Malvin
Look what you made me do
I don't like your little games, I don't like your tilted stage
The role you made me play, with a fool
No, I don't like you
I don't like your perfect crime, how you laugh when you lie
You said the gun was mine, isn't cool
No, I don't like you
But I got smarter, I got harder in the nick of time
Honey, I rose up on the dead, I do it all the time
I got a list of names and yours is in red, I'm blind
I check it once, then I turn it, turn, turn
Up and it's up and it's up and it's stuck
Woo, gotta check and write it up
Up and it's up and it's up and it's stuck
Once upon a time, man, I heard that I was ugly
Came from a chick who was moving a tush
I said my face bomb, ass-track, racks, freckle, shack, hate
Jury on me, dash, right, I've been listening since last night
Hit him with that gug, gug, make you wanna act right
Broke boys, don't deserve no kiddies
I know that's right
Fake bag, bustin' out the Bentley van
Take a mentholously, I can party back
No ha, give it up
It's fake bags, bustin' out the Bentley van
Take a mentholously, I can party back
No ha, give it up
If it's up, then it's up, then it's up and it's stuck
Once upon a time, man, I heard that I was ugly
Came from a chick who was moving a tush
If it's up, then it's up, then it's up, then it's up
I could make the party hot, I could make the body rock
Haters can't do nothing with me, chances are they probably not
If I had a stick, you'd probably lick it like a lollipop
Shorty's speaking Kapanese, hit him with karate chops
I've been pulling up and dropping, not a argument
Cause you know he love the types of chicks, so I ain't playing, gotta make him understand
Ain't no weight on my finger, you ain't going on my friend
Said my face on ads, like rags, sack of shag
Jury on me, flash, I feel it's a splash
Hit him with that club, make you wanna act
Broke boys don't deserve no pity, I know that's right
Big bag, bustin' out the Bentley van
Take a member, let's see how Kapanes act
Know how I give it up
T.S.C. radio
What?
Told you all I'd say
My fake Time for the Tur arbe let her
I'ma shake, my Money Maker
T.S.C. radio
Oh, yes, I'm with the Jamel Rihel TSC Radio with your friend in that mix and we've got
to slow it down a little bit right here with the friend in that mix right here on TSC Radio
and I hope you enjoyed the mix.
Let's get it.