Locked and loaded, you are tapped into the hit list, to the hit list on the meanest hour.
DJ, please, pick up your phone, I'm on the request line.
You're rocking with the bad guys.
Yeah, we don't want to do anything to scare your children, that's the last thing we want to do.
We don't want to scare anybody.
Everybody put your hands in the tube.
And it's turn fly.
Break it off, put out our hot explosive man.
It's Ms. Dragonfly, y'all, put your hands up, cause you're tapped into the meanest hour.
You are listening to the world famous DJ JJ.
Yeah baby, yeah.
Yeah.
You are listening to the world famous DJ JJ.
Yeah baby.
Yeah.
I am that wife close.
For sure.
My car.
City,
We pop a mallet, she buzz it out high She see the gut, God, that's a fucking joke
Pop that run inside, pop that run inside, pop that run inside
Don't you talk about that run inside
Shout out to them pernos, strawberries So nuke, what do you do?
Let's go
I love my big dick, pop my past my life with godfather, bitch
My love, my big dick, my, my, my, my, my big dick, my, my, my, my big dick, my, my, my, my, my big dick
It's 7 p.m. Friday, huh? It's 95 degrees, huh? I ain't got no, and no, nigga, I ain't got me
Let's go, I'm bout to show my, fuck, these lil freaks, how the fuck you said yo man, huh?
If he right here with me, turn up with my, turn up with my, turn up with my shows, yeah
Cause I got that big, 60,000 fans can't see me do my dance
Got a million and one haters and they y'all can kiss my, turn up with my, turn up with my, turn up with my shows, yeah
Cause I right here with me, off a fifth of hand, getting fucked up with my twin
Got a backwood full of sock and a bankroll full of beans
All that Twitter typing, seen me and ain't do nothing
Crop top with some bikers shorts, I'm showing off my moves, no, I'm feeling good today
I'm outside with your pay, got a brown skin with dreads in the black with white
He gon' drop that net, he love the way I sit, fake nails, brits, so high, damn the red
I keep fresh, keep the shirt on wet, who wants smoke, say what? Get that off your chest
Turn up with my, turn up with my, turn up with my shows, yeah, cause I got that big, 60,000 fans can't see me do my dance
Got a million and one haters and they y'all can kiss my, it's 95 degrees
Ain't got no, ain't got me, let's go, I'm about to show my, fuck this little freak hotter
You sit your mate, if he right, got a, I got a big girl on the ground, you see me right now
I'm gon' be pretty fat, you see me and me girl, you see me and me
I'm not gon' be a fat, I'm not gon' be a fat, I'm not gon' be a fat, I'm not gon' be a fat, I'm not gon' be a fat
I'm not gon' be a fat, I'm not gon' be a fat, I'm not gon' be a fat, I'm not gon' be a fat, I'm not gon' be a fat, I'm not gon'
I'm not gonna be your mom
But I gotta be stronger
You did me wrong
I'm the weaver now
Girl, ooh, make up your mind
I'm not gonna be your mom
You know you're my love baby
I got what you need
I'm the weaver
I'm not gonna be your mom
You're listening to DJ Master, yeah
I'm not gonna be your mom
So the boy I'm in here
Wipe me crack it, wipe me rock
Wipe me crack that culture, boy, that's superman
Now I'm in you, crack that song
Crack that song
Soul começou like banyo
Wipe me crack it, wipe me rock
Wipe me crack that genre, boy, that's superman
Now I'm in you's, crack that song
Crack that song
Now I'm in you, crack that song
Not black
Why be named that why be wrong?
Superman at home!
Yeah, why be crack that robocop?
Chief and friend are why be job?
Jogging on them haters, mate
When I do that soldier boy
I lead to the left that crack that thing like
You!
I'm jogging on you, I'm jogging on you
And if we get the fight then I'm coming
Then I'm coming
You catch me at your local party
Yes, I crack it every day
Haters get it, maters get it, maters get it
They, they, they, they
I'm just a boxer
I'm looking for a partner
Someone who knows how to ride
Without even falling off
Gotta be competitive
Six me to my limits
Girl, when I break you off
I promise that you won't wanna get off
I'm a night restatement
Right in the loop
I'm looking for a partner
I know someone who knows how to ride
Without even falling off
Gotta be competitive
Six me to my limits
Ride it, my style
My saddle's waiting
Coming
Just go there
Get on there
Ride it, my style
My saddle's waiting
Coming
Just go there
Sitting in the far side
Yeah, keeping your speed
No
Just want if I have the chance
The things I would do
Tell you new
You are listening to the world
Famous DJ JJ
Yeah baby
Yeah
I ain't never forget the same baby
I don't know why
I'm a pain of good for you
I'm high on racks and drums
Yes I wanna make it
My soul's nappy
My main dollar baby
I ain't never forget the same baby
I ain't doing no wrong
I'm a pain of good for you
I'm high on racks and drums
Yes I wanna make it
My soul's nappy
My main dollar baby
My soul's nappy
Hell no
My city is so film no hum
I just still don't know the speed
Sound next
V8 next
Nothing next
I'm running on my chair
See you back
I'ma see you deeper
I'ma wind up and see you
Now come between us again
I know I'm better this friend
Better than I had at the end
I played a clean scam
I showed around my friends
Try to fix some of the gear
It don't matter
I know you never moved on
If you try
I don't believe it baby
I know you're lying
All night long
Watch me and I chase
I'm safe and safe
Help me lose my mind
I'm a city is mine
I ain't never represent me
I ain't doing no wrong
I'm a pain of good for you
I'm a high on racks and drums
I wanna make it
I'ma see you back
I'ma wind up and see you
Now come between us again
I know you're lying
All night long
Watch me and I chase
I'ma wind up and see you
Now come between us again
I'm a city is mine
I'm a pain of good for you
I'm a high on racks and drums
I wanna make it
I'ma wind up and see you
Now come between us again
How bout I cut this roll off
As deep streets sway
You can call me Mr.Linny
Barrels in my hand putting on
Just like Kale
Surfing off the sand
When you're just getting down
On the floor, on the floor, on the floor, on the floor
I hit the door on the floor
I'm a pin for no sex man. I rather buy a car or a new Rolex plus I got street
Like like birds I got
My
When we walk inside clubs,
So they gal hang,
Cause they know we run trains.
Choo choo, I'll knock,
Cause your gal leave me and be with you all night.
But it's alright,
Cause you know we don't kiss,
Like two sharks said,
Same.
I tried to told ya,
That most girls really freaks,
And this is how they gotta make their money every week.
We up first, big time
On the floor, on the floor.
We up first, big time
Yo yo yo, listening to DJ,
Mr. Yeah.
We up first, big time
On the floor, on the floor.
Like a pill.
On the floor, on the floor.
We up first, big time
On the floor, on the floor.
Like a pill.
We up first, big time
On the floor, on the floor.
Sit pretty under my necklace,
It grew big fat, I was best with.
I'm it, but they still can't catch me.
These wanna be me bad,
They wanna f*** with the guy I had.
They wanna touch all the money I touch.
No T, so they put an inch when I bust down.
G6, how I touch down.
Hot girl put them cuffs down.
I see from the neck down.
I'm dead, so they out this shit.
Couldn't know for the top.
Out these f***ing big fans.
Swing at the N.A. I'll missin.
Hey, keep that bag coming.
I'm gonna keep that chummin.
Hey, take me to the mile.
I'm gonna keep this shit.
I'm gonna get that.
Put em' guys at.
It's clobber, it's clobber, it's clobber
High heels on my tippies, though, say angobana, that's one of my tweets
Top me that the men when I write the d-d-d-d, I still got the juice by a sippy, I will never slipy
Like the Mickey, stay in your tori lane, I am not eggy, I know that the English tryna bang like chidi
I am such a catch, no one you midi, who wanna play with nicky?
Got the power, I could tell my money spray like 50, distribute about a million dollars world to brickies
Toe and the T-50, might cut 950
The clobber, the clobber
Back to back, I came back to the club, it's that the bitch I made rich last night, I think it wasn't
Just came at some Oakleys on my eyes, I'm undercover, I didn't fly the niche, she nice
Back on the monocle coast, the bitch don't sell like a fuck, I'm paying the fee and the price, that's my lil freak, she buy it
She got a lil baby that wants her tonight, I'm seeking my t-shirt, seeking advice
I'm tryna real grunt, gotta sit my phone in rice, gotta lock in with the b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b
She done fell in love with the jumbt-on-x, head first, she gon' think up out the bill, cause I'm the tishy first
Yeah let me see you work, duty turkeys, all this money on me seems I hit the club to get alert
Duty turkeys, duty turkeys, duty turkeys
Work, duty turkeys, duty turkeys
I just don't know if and I hope I don't get caught I just the influence of turned into a die
She just took a Tesla before she gave her boyfriend is a heckler
She begging her to stop big booty
She is the juicy is she wet at Chumbo Chanel like a crucifix
She got on fan cleats and pearls like a bougie
I told her go pot, told her go pot, told her go pot
Get it sexy, get it sexy, get it sexy
Slim thick, quamble skin, fire fire these bitches
Can't hurt done bills, pay catch me sliding in the bill
I ain't looking for no man, I'm recruiting all new friends
But we back filled with bands, don't say she's real
Get it sexy, get it sexy, get it sexy
Boy you know this super sad, I ain't lying though
We good up on this bag, I'm his favorite
He wanna kiss me all over my face, I'm so fucking sexy they a tag
Fill myself cause I know that I'm mad, yeah
Riding through signboards and a skid and I can't go strong
What's down middle point I got it black, I'ma be fine
Walking through the club looking like a snack, but you know that dog
Get it sexy, get it sexy, get it sexy
Get it sexy, get it sexy
Be sexy, blood, blood up, belt set, touch them toes
Trust, whoa, don't go all of my, T-Liz they don't go
Trust, listen, no, he can't eat my, go
Awesome, tossing, got me though
Little me, six, wild skin, had a streak
I don't know what to do cause then, that's a me
I'm so fucking sexy, yeah my skin is whistling in
Diamonds in the heart, wanna try my, try my, try my, try my
You are listening to the world famous, DJ
Yeah baby, yeah, yeah, yeah
Give it to me now, give it to me now, give it to me now
I wanna lick you from your head to your toes
And I wanna move from the bed down to the down to the to the floor
And I wanna, you make it so good I don't wanna leave
But I gotta, lick, lick, lick, know what's what's your fantasy
I'll bang up, lick, lick, lick, lick you from your head to your toes
And I wanna move from the bed down to the down to the to the floor
And I wanna, you make it so good I don't wanna leave
But I gotta, lick, lick, lick, know what's your fantasy
I wanna get you in the Georgia dome on a 50 yard line
Why the dirty birds kick the tree
And if you like it in the club, we can do it in a DJ booth
Or in the back of the VIP
With cream, with cherries and strawberries on top
Lick it, don't stop, you can dole like bonnoc
Why the bo-rock, we go by chero-bots
So they gotta wait till it's so stop
Or how about on the beach with Blacksang
Lick up your thigh, they call me the Pac-Man
Save on top or just give me the left hand
The rock to the park to the point to the fat land
That man ain't ludicrous in the public bathroom
Or in the back of the classroom, however you want it
Never love or gon' tap that
Don't see I cast them and I pass them
Get a tight grip and I grasp them
I flash them and I'll last them
And if it ain't good then I trash them
Why you flash them? I let them free
And they tell me what they fantasy
Like up on the roof, roof, there's no boyfriend
I can be mad at them
I wanna, lick, lick, lick, lick you from your head to your toes
And I wanna, move from the bed down to the down to the to the floor
And I wanna, you make it so good I don't wanna leave
But I gotta, lick, lick, lick, lick you from your head to your toes
And they do
Party like a rock, party like a rock star
Party like a rock star, so they do
I want nobody making me shit but I party like a rock star
I'm flying down 20 licking good in my high car
You know the one P.F. I show, rap and wear my chain
I'm coming up on my bed with the whole in my thigh
I use, like I use, cuz you know the one P.Tranay
Oh, don't you know I f*** with fans
They look like Bama Love
They fan and they have, bro
When I'm in the spot, bro
I party like a rock star
Party like a rock, party like a rock star
Party like a rock star, so they do
Party like a rock, party like a rock star
Party like a rock star, so they do
Let's go
You are now in the mix with the smooth
Get the smoke, get the smoke, get the contract
It's Mr. L
Mr. L
It's Mr. Stil Your Girl
Oh
Hey girl, hey girl, hey girl, hey girl, hey girl
Let go
Bottoms up, bottoms up
Ever see a cup
Got a couple bottles but a couple ain't enough
Bottoms up, bottoms up
Throw your hands up
Just security, we bout to tell this club
Bottoms up, bottoms up
Pocket full of green
Girl, you know I love her when you shake it in the jeep
Bottoms up, bottoms up
Throw your hands up
Bottoms up, bottoms up
You know what it is, girl, we back up in this bank
Money stay in my pocket, girl, I'm like a walking bank
Tell me what you drink, tell me what you think
If I go get these bottles, we go alcohol and tank
Hauling all the girls
Do you hear me?
All around the world
City to city
Cheers to the girls or juice to the guys
Now I got a chicken and a goose and a rag and a loose and a rat
Hey, hey, come on to the mood, to the mood, to the side
Bottoms up, bottoms up
Ever see a cup
Got a cup of bottles, but a couple letting up
Bottoms up, bottoms up
Throw your hands up
Just security, we bout to tell this club
Bottoms up, bottoms up
Pocket full of green
Girl, you know I love her when you shake it in the jeep
Bottoms up, bottoms up
Throw your hands up
Bottoms up, bottoms up
Bottoms up, my vision's blurred
My words slurred
I just drank a pack of million girls
And I ain't tryna lead oh
We drunk so let me be your alcohol hero
Hauling all the girls
Do you hear me?
All around the world
City to city
Cheers to the girls or juice to the guys
Now I got a chicken and a goose and a rag and a loose and a rat
Hey, hey, come on to the mood, to the mood, to the side
Bottoms up, bottoms up
Ever see a cup
Got a cup of bottles, but a couple letting up
Bottoms up, bottoms up
Hands up, to security
We bout to tell this club
Bottoms up, bottoms up
Pocket full of green
Girl, you know I love her when you shake it in the jeep
Bottoms up, bottoms up
Throw your hands up
Bottoms up, bottoms up
Can I get that drunk?
Can I get that Remy? Can I get that Coke?
Can I get that Henny? Can I get that Mugger?
Can I get salt all around?
I was like yo Trey
Do you think you could buy me a bottle of Roe?
Say? Okay, let's get it now
I'm with a band, peace with friends
I don't say how I say, peace to the bands
Peace to the bands, peace to the bands
If I try to get cute, I'm a snuffer
Double out the money, had I done y'all fucker
Fucker, then y'all fucker, then I'ma go and get my Louisville
I'm sorry, I'm really such a lady
I rep young money, you know slim
Baby and weepie too
And so much while we waitin' up, weepie
We give a lot of money, send the babies out
And they hate it, girl, it's all around the world
All around the world
You are tapped into the hit list on the meanest hour
All around the world
Make them mad
Show me how you fuck up baby, then
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Take that
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, I hate a life
I'm lookin' for them
Take that
Yeah, take it
Take that
You are now in the mix with The Smoke
The Smoke
That's DJ on the Plan
What?
DJ, piss your ass
You the Stank
When I hit the rims, I'll be you the Stank
I'm doing a stanky leg, do a stanky leg
If you want to, do a stanky leg, do a stanky leg
When I hit the dance floor, I'm doing a stanky leg
When I hit the dance floor, you know I'm doing a stanky leg
So I'll throw a ring and get it rough and cross your head
Before I ate food, you can do it too, snuck your fingers in the earth and shake your mic
Now you can lean with it and you can drop with it
You can switch to the other leg and you can stop with it
Now get it, get it, now get it, get it, now get it, get it
Now hit the booty, do, hit the booty, do
Now you can gig with it, don't gig with it
If you want, do the stanky leg, do the stanky leg
Do the stanky leg when I hit the dance floor
Homie, do the stanky leg, do the stanky leg
If you want oh, do the stanky leg, do the stanky leg
You are now in the mix with the smooth, the smooth
I've been moving calm, no start no trouble with me
Tryna keep it peaceful, there's a struggle for me
Don't pull up it since a'em to cuddle with me
You know how I like it when you loving on me
I don't wanna die for them to miss me
Yes I see the things that they wishin' on me
Hope I got some brothers that I'll live me
They gon' tell the story, it was different with me
God's plan, God's plan
I hold back sometimes I won't, yeah
I feel good sometimes I don't, like, no
I finesse down west and roll, like, next
Mike O'Donnell, T-O-D, yeah, wait
I go hard on Southside G, yeah, wait
I make sure that Northside eat, and still
Bad things, it's a lot of bad things
That they wishin' on me
Bad things, it's a lot of bad things
That they wishin' on me
Yeah, ay, ay
She say, do you love me? I tell her only partly
I only love my bed and my mom, I'm sorry
50 dub, I even got it tatted on me
81, they'll bring the crashes to the party
And you know me, turn the 02 into the 03
Without 40, Ali, Debbie, know me
Imagine if I never met the bro skis
God's plan, God's plan
I can't do this on my own, ay, no
Someone watchin' it close, yeah, close
I been me since Scarlett Row, ay, row, ay
Mike O'Donnell's G-O-D, yeah, wait
I go hard on Southside G, ay, wait
I make sure that Northside eat, yeah
And still, bad things
It's a lot of bad things
That they wishin' on me
You are now in the mix with the smooth
The smoothest DJ on the planet
DJ Mr. L
I'm a little bit of a fan of the music
But after that, I swear I really tried
Tucked it real up by my past
And I hope you never think otherwise
Sometimes my mind takes me places
And I wonder why
Why the f*** you got two phones?
What you doin' on that other line?
Better be some Winnie-Talk or some beef talk
Or another vibe
I don't play about a sabbath
Till you hear me say it about a honey chimes
Let me try and keep it f***ed
What you gon' do for big mama for real?
What do I get for my birthday?
You gotta put in some work today
Can you please do the most for me?
Cause I'm strong
Can you give me some good chill?
Then can you make it f***in' in with your tongue?
Can I please get a pink with a drum?
If you can go another round then we ain't done
I'm a f*** till we see the sun
Drinking out the bottle tip this gun
On some undread 3K
Man what a f*** on my f***in' ass
Cause I ain't wearin' none, I ain't wearin' none
I ain't wearin' none, I ain't wearin' none
Yeah, yeah
Big mama, big mama
Big mama, big n' way
When he call me big, yeah
So when he call me big mama, yeah, they get the f*** with
Better stick the tips I can
Get out this is sick
I was a f*** for I met you baby, I don't have a ex
Like I told you, I pull up in 20 catalysts
Yeah, money, I don't see the f***
Georgia don't stand, stand close
I don't know what's up beyond, y'all go f*** it out with it
I'm a 300 a bookie
I don't play for the n***s, but I'm gon' f*** up a bookie
Every time I'm cooking, he know I put my foot in
Leo, get with a boss, she can't get you number
Pretty boy can't take me home
I don't want an acropone, she's out with no f*** down
I'm to my favorite song
Yeah, and down
Yeah, yeah
Big mama, big mama
I'm big mama, big mama
It's my birthday
Been thrown a fresh feed
It's my birthday
Turn me up, give me a leave
It's my birthday
No, I'm thin up, I'm a f***
It's my birthday
Me and my crew, we in this sex
It's my birthday
Turn me up
It's my birthday
Turn me up
It's my birthday
Scoot, scoot, scoot, scoot
I'm in a n*** squad
I'm freaky off the wall
Getting sparse on going to see me cause this sexy hard
If you want to impress me
Put them bands in the birthday car
He like how I be flexed
Call me rents cause I be dressed
If you like me, I ask my necklace
Bottle wars in the club to think it's f***in' my sex
Watch me pop my s***
Sassy innings
Watch me pop my s***
Sassy innings
It's my birthday
Turn me up
It's my birthday
Fin don a freasty
It's my birthday
Turn me up
Keep me lit
No, I'm finna pop my s***
You knuday
It's my birthday
Me and my crew
Come and put your name on it
Your name, bet you wanna put your name on it
Put your name on it, come and put your name on it
Bippi, bippi, uh
It's not even my birthday, but it wanna let the icing off
I know you want it in the worst way, can't wait to blow my feathers out
He want that
K K K K K K K K K K K K K K K K K K K K
Ooh baby, I like it, you're so excited, don't try to hide it
Imma make you my, my, my
K K K K K K K K K K K K K K K K K K K K K K K K
I know you want to bite this, it's so enticing, nothing else like this
Imma make you my, my, my
And it's not even my birthday, but you wanna put your name on it
And it's not even my birthday, and you tryna put your name on it
Girl I wanna, wanna fly now, been a long time
I've been missing your body
Let me, let me turn the lights down
When I, when I go up down, it's a private party
Ooh, it's not even her birthday, but I wanna let the icing off
Give it to her in the worst way, can't wait to blow her candles out
I want that
K K K K K K K K K K K K K K K K K K K K K K K K K K K K K
Ooh baby I like it, it's so exciting, don't try to hide it
Imma make you my, my, my
K K K K K K K K K K K K K K K K K K K K K
Ooh baby I like it, it's so exciting, don't try to hide it
Imma make you my, my, my
K K K K K K K K K K K K
Doggy want to kick it, give me a heart attack and throw it back now, watch me get it
I knew that it's pretty, she's pretty, she's pretty
You pretty, blowing out your candles, let me make a couple wishes
I remember how you did it, remember how you did it
If you still wanna kiss it, come, come, come and get it
Sweeter than the rice, take cake, friends, chip it
Kill it, tip it, cake, fill it
If you're sexy, you know it ain't afraid to show it
Put a candle on my mouth, my back, baby blow it
Love it when you do it, when you do it like that
Show up with them stacks, bring your racks on my rack
Wrap it up, wrap it up, boy, while I do this
Blow off, stop that job, yeah, I know I'm such a show off
Daddy make a wish, put this cake in your face
And it's not even my birthday
If you are tapped into the hit list, on the meanest hour
Ooh, it's not even her birthday
But I wanna lick the ice and I'll give it to her in the worst way
In the worst way, can't wait to blow a candle up
I want that cake, cake, cake, cake, cake, cake, cake, cake
Cake, cake, cake, cake, cake, cake
Oh baby, I like it, it's always right
Don't try to hide it
Baby girl, what's your name?
Let me talk to you, let me buy you a drink
I'll see you bang, you know me
Convict music, never boy
I know the club, goes at three
What's the chance that you're rolling with me
Back to the creed, so you're on my list
Let's get drunk and forget what we did on my old train
I'ma take it home, when we
I got money in the bank
I'll be in the gray color
We in the bed like
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Talk to me, I talk fast
Let's talk money, I talk fast
Quarrel juice bombs, hopeless days
So they got class, OBA
Let's get going, walk it out
Just like that, that's what I'm talking about
We gon' have fun, you gon' see
On that baton, you should get like me
I'ma buy you a train
I'ma take it home, when we
I got money in the bank
Sorry, what you think about that
I'm in the gray color
We in the bed like
Won't you meet me at the bar
Respect me, pivot
Timmy, how you ball
Respect me, pivot
Timmy, how you ball
Respect me, pivot
Now hit your hands, slow
Hey, be your back, yo
She do it with no hands
I like the way she move, undercover
That everybody leanin', I make the crowd rock
Now go and walk it out, I see they on my job
She want that bubble gum, it's day to double me in twins
She want to shoot to me, so I know that I'm a win
It's on once again, Patron once again
I threw my head back, then I froze like the wind
What's I walk it at, shots I walk it at
Walk it out, I walk it out