Machine Gun Kelly - 50 (Ft. French Montana)

Machine Gun Kelly - 50 (Ft. French Montana)

Track 8 from MGK's new mixtape Black Flag, out now! -Grab it here: http://www.livemixtapes.com/mixtapes/21021/machine-gun-kelly-black-flag.html ----Lyrics---- You need bitches? Haha, and I got bitches, see all them flavors? I got blondes with black hair I got black haired blondes I got blondes with blue eyes I got blondes I gave black eyes Pistachi-hoes, strawberry dickery, Buttery and pink I'm the only motherfucker with slavery hoes, Mocotel, Cuntakinte Don't touch me, Imma smack the shit out you white boy Ech, pimpin' I got fifty hoes on my dick ain't that some shit I got fifty hoes on my dick ain't that yo' bitch? I got fifty hoes on my dick, every one of them vouchin' I got fifty hoes You got fifty hoes? Hold on I'm counting, damn Fifty hoes, fifty hoes, fifty hoes on my dick Fifty hoes, fifty hoes, fifty hoes on my dick Fifty hoes, fifty hoes, fifty hoes on my dick Fifty hoes, fifty hoes, every one of them vouchin', damn I got fifty hoes on my dick bitch Fifty o's in my zip bitch Burn the roof off this muhhfucka like I got fifty stoves in my whip bitch We all smoking and driving Might as well say that I'm flying Might as well call me the pilot Bitches in my cockpit I don't check mileage I just fuck my ho like I'm 'sposed to And when she bring her friends I fuck both I brought the bitch to thanksgiving Why? 'Cause she fucks with me when I'm broke Ain't nothing funny about the way I get money And them Cleveland boys ain't no joke I'm the truth and the truth is hard to swallow So you better tell these bitches don't choke, echo I got one bitch, I got two bitch, I got three bitch, I got four I tell the fifth bitch to tell sixth bitch to get the seventh bitch to bring mo'. Ain't no hand cuffin cousin That bitch ain't on parole And pimpin ain't easy pimp but pimpin's all that I know, god damn Fifty hoes on my dick ain't that some shit Fifty hoes on my dick ain't that yo' bitch? I got fifty hoes on my dick, every one of them vouchin' I got fifty hoes You got fifty hoes? Hold on I'm counting, damn Fifty hoes, fifty hoes, fifty hoes on my dick Fifty hoes, fifty hoes, fifty hoes on my dick Fifty hoes, fifty hoes, fifty hoes on my dick Fifty hoes, fifty hoes, every one of them vouchin', damn Ay ay ay ay ay Montana I got fifty hoes on my dick I got 'bout fifty hoes on that strip I got 'bout fifty load in that grip Ill put 'bout fifty holes in your fit My roof way back Montana stay strapped Fuckin niggas hate that Bad bitches play back My pinky 80 stacks Cash I'm coppin' Diamonds shining rocky ASAP I told them I be pimpin' on them bitches You can call me pimping ken I fuck 'em once and tell 'em go and bring a friend She ain't seen a real nigga ball in a minute She ain't seen that money stacked tall to the ceiling White Maybach no roof in the ceiling When I take 'em to the crib all the bad bitches with it Fifty hoes on my dick ain't that some shit Fifty hoes on my dick ain't that yo' bitch? I got fifty hoes on my dick, every one of them vouchin' I got fifty hoes You got fifty hoes? Hold on I'm counting, damn Fifty hoes, fifty hoes, fifty hoes on my dick Fifty hoes, fifty hoes, fifty hoes on my dick Fifty hoes, fifty hoes, fifty hoes on my dick Fifty hoes, fifty hoes, every one of them vouchin', damn -uploaded in HD at http://www.TunesToTube.com

French Montana, Chinx, Lil Durk - Soulful (Prod. By: byG Byrd) [@bygbyrdpro]

French Montana, Chinx, Lil Durk - Soulful (Prod. By: byG Byrd) [@bygbyrdpro]

Follow The Producer: http://www.twitter.com/bygbyrdpro http://www.instagram.com/bygbyrdpro Music Inquiries: bygbyrdpro@gmail.com Brown Boys Clothing: http://www.brownboys.bigcartel.com Cokeboys 4: http://www.datpiff.com/French-Montana-Coke-Boys-4-mixtape.561624.html ***LYRICS*** (Verse 1) - French Montana Shinin like a star with a pass to lunar If I got the charge I'mma mob there through it Married to the money like my mind the judge The pain in my heart, man I was buyin loose I should've been in the mausoleum Now them niggas packin up the coliseum And them fuck niggas I don't wanna be em Never find God, still good to see him Coke Boy be like mac, 30 Meeches 4-50, chop you up and throw the pieces Young fly niggas talkin 30 Visas The new car cost me bout 30 figures If money talk it speak about damn write the check I'm talkin heavy arms, heavy ammunition I be high, rockstar big boy ass And don't be afraid, Coke Boy (Verse 2) - Chinx Bank account full of blood money Hublot off of drug money A new resolve for the love of it I still ain't faced the music, I ain't heard from it For a full up get tow up Might be worth it, just go up Off purp I get soda You can come in here, so what? I get thrown in, we show up I get straight to the bucket, left them hoes on the doughnut Smoking straight to the grain, I done shake up yo frame Pockets strong like cocaine, playin Saddam Hussein Go ahead, go go go go ahead Murder one, code red Everyone go there, night night drop it here From the chair stretched to the money I be bangin the hunnits, white dib with the onion Packed house out in London, Coke Boys, yea we run it Ah the package so little, just a ball in the summer Boy (Verse 3) - Lil Durk Homie real niggas here to die Hell won't be a lie There goes my gangsta whip, judge told me do or die Niggas right here at the top, only real niggas ride They said Durk get out of here, hooked up, well French take off from here Might feel the murda way we zoom Bands on like hoops Back to the coroner, tell my mama I'mma shoot er Told er I'm a fugitive That's why I stopped the music That's right we cannot move it Got 100K, let's move it News on, BBC They want me too nigga I raised my eyes still like ain't that with no tool nigga That's right, they got me slow though Can't do no group nigga 50, there ain't nobody say that turned to you nigga Okay I feel much better I'm glad I made it Coke Boy with my boys We affiliate it I used to look up to niggas and now they hate it They waitin on my downfall, keep waitin Tell em keep waitin Shit real

Choppa Choppa Down (Remix) - French Montana feat Rick Ross & Wiz Khalifa

Choppa Choppa Down (Remix) - French Montana feat Rick Ross & Wiz Khalifa

Choppa Choppa Down (Remix) - Lyrics [Intro] Bounce, Bounce Bounce, Bounce Bounce, Bounce Bounce, Bounce [Chorus] Choppa choppa down I lay that nigga down Choppa choppa break it down I lay that nigga down Choppa choppa break it down I lay that nigga down Choppa choppa break it down I lay that nigga down [Rick Ross] I call my chopper my whopper You get it just like you want it Get in bed with a gangster fuckin over petty opponents I knee deep in the game, I done perfected my moves I'm still moving them thangs chillin' perfection Zeus These niggas like when I walk I forgives, and I don't For this money I'm chasin' I put yo ass in my trunk So fuck these Hip Hop sites My dawgs rich off white My jewels drip like Ice Now suck my dick all night [Chorus] Choppa choppa down I lay that nigga down Choppa choppa break it down I lay that nigga down [French Montana] Shots be flying, niggas die, don't make a sound Cold.44 in slow mo' when your body hit the ground, ground Nigga look around, got shooters got guns got bitches got white Motherfucker we run the town, when them shots be flying Niggas diving dyin, running trying to hit the ground Security need security when them shots be flying around Cocaine music, not stopping that We juiced with jewels I'm project pat? I got the streets niggas, fine with that Chasing that money never stopping that With a big ass chopper, cocaine mafia http://latestvideolyrics.blogspot.com/2011/05/french-montana-choppa-choppa-down-remix.html Lay a nigga down if a nigga try to stop it Choppa break it dowm, I fix a nigga proper Low to the ground in a roof no top King of the street, I ain't never go stop Niggas ask around "when the shit gonna drop? " Nigga so hot, jewels so cold Still let a choppa choppa down! [Chorus] Choppa choppa down I lay that nigga down Choppa choppa break it down I lay that nigga down [Wiz Khalifa] Smoking while I'm raping, yea, hahaha Means I'm higher than you Rep this gang bitch, I'm a roll this plane bitch You talking anguish but money that's my language New car, new hoe, even got a new main bitch Can't call, new phone, but I'm still on that same shit Bossin' 'cause I came into this game without a boss Umm and I'm eating good so I just gotta floss And and and I spent your advance just on my Audemar I'm here today then I'm gone tomorrow Can't find a pound 'cause I bought em and break em down [Chorus] Choppa choppa down I lay that nigga down Choppa choppa break it down I lay that nigga down Choppa choppa break it down I lay that nigga down Choppa choppa break it down I lay that nigga down I lay that nigga down

Rick Ross - Hold Me Back (Remix) [feat. Gunplay, French Montana, Yo Gotti & Lil Wayne]

Rick Ross - Hold Me Back (Remix) [feat. Gunplay, French Montana, Yo Gotti & Lil Wayne]

Download: http://0filler.blogspot.com/2012/11/rick-ross-hold-me-back-remix-feat.html Follow: @0Filler [Intro - Rick Ross] Untouchable empire: double M, G Rich, young niggas you hear me? (yeah) [Verse 1: Rick Ross] I swerve in my Porsche, I cruise in my Chevy Her pussy deep as my voice, my Cuban links heavy I just bought out the bar, got these bitches so thirst Entertainment for women, my niggas ride for a verse I'm hustling global, I stunt like a champ All these boy scouts soldiers, fuck you and your camp Got on all of my jewels, don't fall for the trap I got one of my fools, he don't listen to rap But he listen to me, so listen to me When you listen to me, I get you this in a week Put a hater to sleep, the sky's the limit I got R. Kelly money, when ?fiasto? was winning I got my back to the wall, can I handle my business? And I'm ready for war, niggas killing for pennies See my focus was ems?, my chances were slim Counting ?bo? to ?po? millions, we should get this on film When you lean on a stake, then you label the rat On my feet so long, I won't fuck on my back (Rah) [Chorus: Rick Ross] These haters can't hold me back x8 No! [Verse 2: Gunplay] These niggas want to hold me back, these hoes want to hold me down Jail cells want to hold me in, my bond paid who finna hold me now? I'm tap toes on my square, till they flip the switch on my chair These niggas be fake as fuck, but this official right here Black Cadillac, scrap back could handle that Baka fa fly fly, till that barrel melt like candle wax Drop a stack: Geronimo, I ain't counting; gotta go Everywhere that dollar go, put more gold on my collar bone You say you're thuggin', you say you're real You say you're gangsta', so call Slide up with that oak out, everybody like, "Oh God!" Cut the deck, deal it out Bet I'll pull your whole card Shit real, oh yah Thought it was a joke, huh? [Chorus] [Verse 3: French Montana] These dummies can't hold me back, these ?slaws? can't hold me back 3 banks can't hold these stacks, pin them hoes like goldie mack Smoke till I banish, I got rich like I planned it If there's a price on your head, on your roof, choppers we land it I used to play on that block, dark liquor and candles Now you look in my lot, rose Ferraris and Lambos Talkin South Bronx: Al Qaeda, Rosay, Meek Mill, Wale Blow mills like a ball player, Magic to Bird, Isiah Shorty trying to kick it, looking for that meal ticket Diamonds splashin' goin flip it, on that Juicy J they trip it I done came up off lick? boy, got you on a list, boy Your life on my wrist, boy, niggas need a fix, boy [Chorus] [Verse 4: Yo Gotti] These niggas trying to hold me back, these niggas trying to bake me in These niggas ain't putting in work, these niggas gotta hate to win Us niggas don't play no games, my niggas gonna shoot them thangs Real life in that 901, real niggas we don't mess with lames 305 all about that life, million dollars I spent that twice Dope boy yea that my life, crack kids I spit that white These niggas tryna study my grind, these niggas wanna see me shine These niggas wanna take my spot, fuck boy you done had your time These niggas act just like hoes, these niggas ain't got no heart These niggas ain't fly like us, million dollars in my garage 2 million house on the list, 5 million in real estate Green slips in them D's boy, that maybach right on the way [Chorus] [Verse 5: Lil Wayne] Turk came home, BG in the feds Your hoe on my list, it's longer than Craig's My bitch got cramps, she on the edge Ball on these niggas, like I cut off my dreads Ok I'm so so so me, like needle and thread Hit your ass with the shoppa, all it leave is your legs My cousin fighting a case, I hope he beat it like eggs You niggas thinkin' you fly, that flight delayed And then I look at my bitch, I tell her wake up She sleep butt naked, I sleep in my trunks I smoke when I fuck, I fuck when I want Between her legs, five star restaurant Man my life is a pond, leave your head on your horn You niggas 100 de Jean, my weed loud as alarms I'm on the beach nigga, where the hoes be at Got street niggas to hold that gat, them niggas goin hold me down And these niggas cant hold me back (Tunechi) [Chorus] x2

Wiz Khalifa feat. French Montana- I'm On It'

Wiz Khalifa feat. French Montana- I'm On It'

http://www.metrolyrics.com/im-on-it-lyrics-french-montana.html [Hook] Roll up the dank I got what you need Bitch they love it, bitch they love it ahhhh Roll up the weed Everything is on the house fucking with me And the money call nigga I'm on it Nigga I'm from the streets Bitches fuck the leaf And nigga I'm on it, nigga I'm on it [French Montana] Got the proposition, with no pot to piss in We the hardest out, it aint no competition And I bee's the jungle fever Get the hard cheaper, lower than a dark caesar Unbeatable, unbelievable all the drug dealers love me told me I aint need the blow Here's a half a brick nigga you don't need a show But I took it easy like I don't see the toll Jewelery 3 below, niggas get peter-rolled Tunnel vision on that money I don't see a hoe I'm out the charts, that shotty spark blow off a body part Coke Wave!!!! [Hook] roll up the dank I got what you need Bitch they love it, bitch they love it ahhh Roll up the weed Everything is on the house fucking with me And the money call nigga I'm on it Nigga I'm from the streets Bitch fuck the leaf And nigga I'm on it, nigga I'm on it [Wiz Khalifa] Yeah Uh First nigga to put it down, rep the city the way I do it Got these niggas rolling they drugs, bitches with they hand out But we don't feed nothing but champagne and zigzag stuffers Taking pictures with my campaign stuntin, Nigga I aint showin off, them niggas tuck they wings I'm the flyest in my course High as fuck at the game sittin courtside with my bad bitch as she roll up too Just a couple names you should fear Nowhere near tired, but had a good year The bitches still choosing niggas hating on me If you aint talking paper that's another story [Hook] Roll up the dank I got what you need Bitch they love it, bitch they love it ahhh Roll up the weed Everything is on the house fucking with me [ From: http://www.metrolyrics.com/im-on-it-lyrics-french-montana.html ] And the money call nigga I'm on it Nigga I'm from the streets Bitches fuck the leaf And nigga I'm on it, nigga I'm on it [Nipsey Hu$$le] See i'm the type of nigga they know not to push Plus I got them type of choppers leave Osama shook Real crook, you would think I'm some type of Bush More bitches open up their legs so I octopus It's all money yea, but that's just common sense I wish that yall could see these checks I be depositing We drives in, Big fly shit Six times 10, like fuck who out the fam We just do us, you just copy them 2 X's 1 L we the top 10 And I aint never been to big about what the critics say Unless the critics say that type of shit that get me paid [Hook] Roll up the dank I got what you need Bitch they love it, bitch they love it ahhh Roll up the weed Everything is on the house fucking with me And the money call nigga I'm on it Nigga I'm from the streets Bitches fuck the leaf And nigga I'm on it, nigga I'm on it [Big Sean] I just, I just, I Just, I Just want the money and the power And I get em both 10,000 miles an hour That's why your girl will leave with me but you will not allow her Fuck your lil section bitch I want the entire My nigga Wiz roll up like we crippled respect Man I bet you call me big when I'm little And she goin call me big when she wiggle Me and 2 hoes and I'm just chillin in the middle like waddup Biiitch, your whole life is fictional You bitch want to play doctor on my dick she want my fiscal Smokin medical marijuana, my shit's medicinal I love it, love it, love it Bitch I love it unconditional [Hook] Roll up the dank I got what you need Bitch they love it, bitch they love it ahhh Roll up the weed Everything is on the house fucking with me And the money call nigga I'm on it Nigga I'm from the streets Bitches fuck the leaf And nigga I'm on it, nigga I'm on it Read more: FRENCH MONTANA - I'M ON IT LYRICS

French Montana Ft Wiz Khalifa, Nipsey Hu$$le, and Big Sean Im on it with lyrics

French Montana Ft Wiz Khalifa, Nipsey Hu$$le, and Big Sean Im on it with lyrics

Like and share any ideas of remixes or mixtapes of any kind leave a comment below Dont forget to subscribe [Hook] Roll up with bank I got what you need Bitch they love it, bitch they love it ahhhh Roll up the weed Everything is on the house fucking with me And the money call nigga I'm on it Nigga I'm from the streets Bitches fuck the leaf And nigga I'm on it, nigga I'm on it [French Montana] Got the proposition, with no pot to piss in We the hardest out, it aint no competition And I bee's the jungle fever Get the hard cheaper, lower than a dark caesar Unbeatable, unbelievable all the drug dealers love me told me I aint need the blow Here's a half a brick nigga you don't need a show But I took it easy like I don't see the toll Jewelery 3 below, niggas get peter-rolled Tunnel vision on that money I don't see a hoe I'm out the charts, that shotty spark blow off a body part Coke Wave!!!! [Hook] roll up with bank I got what you need Bitch they love it, bitch they love it ahhh Roll up the weed Everything is on the house fucking with me And the money call nigga I'm on it Nigga I'm from the streets Bitch fuck the leaf And nigga I'm on it, nigga I'm on it [Wiz Khalifa] Yeah Uh First nigga to put it down, rep the city the way I do it Got these niggas rolling they drugs, bitches with they hand out But we don't feed nothing but champagne and zigzag stuffers Taking pictures with my campaign stuntin, Nigga I aint showin off, them niggas tuck they wings I'm the flyest in my course High as fuck at the game sittin courtside with my bad bitch as she roll up too Just a couple names you should fear Nowhere near tired, but had a good year The bitches still choosing niggas hating on me If you aint talking paper that's another story [Hook] Roll up with bank I got what you need Bitch they love it, bitch they love it ahhh Roll up the weed Everything is on the house fucking with me [ From: http://www.metrolyrics.com/im-on-it-lyrics-french-montana.html ] And the money call nigga I'm on it Nigga I'm from the streets Bitches fuck the leaf And nigga I'm on it, nigga I'm on it [Nipsey Hu$$le] See i'm the type of nigga they know not to push Plus I got them type of choppers leave Osama shook Real crook, you would think I'm some type of Bush More bitches open up their legs so I octopus It's all money yea, but that's just common sense I wish that yall could see these checks I be depositing We drives in, Big fly shit Six times 10, like fuck who out the fam We just do us, you just copy them 2 X's 1 L we the top 10 And I aint never been to big about what the critics say Unless the critics say that type of shit that get me paid [Hook] Roll up with bank I got what you need Bitch they love it, bitch they love it ahhh Roll up the weed Everything is on the house fucking with me And the money call nigga I'm on it Nigga I'm from the streets Bitches fuck the leaf And nigga I'm on it, nigga I'm on it [Big Sean] I just, I just, I Just, I Just want the money and the power And I get em both 10,000 miles an hour That's why your girl will leave with me but you will not allow her Fuck your lil section bitch I want the entire My nigga Wiz roll up like we crippled respect Man I bet you call me big when I'm little And she goin call me big when she wiggle Me and 2 hoes and I'm just chillin in the middle like waddup Biiitch, your whole life is fictional You bitch want to play doctor on my dick she want my fiscal Smokin medical marijuana, my shit's medicinal Read more: FRENCH MONTANA - I'M ON IT LYRICS http://www.metrolyrics.com/im-on-it-lyrics-french-montana.html#ixzz1nGAdI8Mi Copied from MetroLyrics.com

DeJ Loaf "Blood" feat. Young Thug & Birdman (WSHH Premiere - Official Music Video)

DeJ Loaf "Blood" feat. Young Thug & Birdman (WSHH Premiere - Official Music Video)

The official WorldStarHipHop premiere of DeJ Loaf’s "Blood" music video featuring Young Thug & Birdman. Download it on iTunes: http://smarturl.it/DLTryMe. DeJ Loaf's mixtape "Sell Sole" is out now: http://livemixtapes.com/mixtapes/30661/dej-loaf-sell-sole.html Produced by: Lambo (@LamGoHam) Shot and Directed by: BE EL BE Listen to more DeJ Loaf: https://soundcloud.com/moaninmonkeys FOLLOW DEJ LOAF ON INSTAGRAM & TWITTER @DeJLoaf: http://instagram.com/dejloaf | http://twitter.com/dejloaf SUBSCRIBE to the Official WorldStarHipHop Channel for more original Worldstar material, music video premieres, and more: http://goo.gl/jl4las More WorldStarHipHop: http://worldstarhiphop.com https://twitter.com/worldstar (Follow) https://fb.com/worldstarhiphop (Like) http://instagram.com/realwshh (Photos) http://shop.worldstarhiphop.com (Shop)

will.i.am - Feelin' Myself f. Miley Cyrus, French Montana & Wiz Khalifa

will.i.am - Feelin' Myself f. Miley Cyrus, French Montana & Wiz Khalifa

will.i.am New Song "Feelin' Myself" Featuring Miley Cyrus, French Montana & Wiz Khalifa Buy it on iTunes: https://itunes.apple.com/us/album/feelin-myself-feat.-miley/id762779912?i=762780123&ign-mpt=uo%3D4 Lyrics "Feeling Myself" (feat. Miley Cyrus, French Montana, Wiz Khalifa) I be everywhere, everybody know me Super, super fresh, what a dope styling Hunny on my wrist, couple karats on my neck Givenchy, keep the chickens in check All these car keys drive them chickens to my crib Jewel heel, got somebody slipping in my bed She give me IQ, that mean she get a head I just give the beats, I don't give a bread 'Cause we be in the club Bottles on deck And God dammit, God dammit I'm feeling myself 'Cause I'm a get it all And I'm a throw it up Like God dammit, God dammit I'm feeling myself Look up in the mirror The mirror look at me The mirror be like baby you the shit God dammit you the shit You the shit, you the shit God dammit you the shit God dammit you the shit You the shit, you the shit [French Montana:] I be everywhere, everybody know me Catch me in the club hundred bottles on me I get busy like a one line In the drop getting head baby never mind We gettin' money why you playing with it Pool in the crib you could land a water plane in it Slick Rick looking at the mirror Big Daddy Kane bitch like Shakira 1.5 custom made car Me and will table looking like the bar I love bad bitches that's my fuckin' problem And I don't give a fuck that's my fuckin' problem [Will.I.am:] And I don't give a fuck that's my whole M.O. I rock the whole globe with no problemo Been rocking coats since my first demo And now I'm banging hoes in the continental And I done seen me slidin' out my dope ride I open up the doors, suicide I came from the bottom, the sewer side I made it to the top cause I do it fly Feelin' fuckin' lucky like the fuckin' Irish I see the whole game from my third Iris I tour the whole world like a dirty pirate To give the whole club some Miley Cyrus [Miley Cyrus:] Now everybody trippin' like they poppin' molly Up in the club, is where you find me I do it real big never do it tiny If you about that bullshit please don't remind me I step in this motherfucker just to make it work I get on the floor just to make that booty twerk Shake, shake that shit like a, like an expert Shake, shake that shit like a, like an expert I'll be everywhere, everybody know me Super, super fresh, what a dope styling Hunny on my wrist, couple karats on my neck Givenchy, keep the chickens in check All these car keys drive them chickens to my crib Jewel heel, got somebody slipping in my bed She give me IQ, that mean she get a head I just give the beats, I don't give a bread 'Cause we be in the club Bottles on deck And God dammit, God dammit I'm feeling myself 'Cause I'm a get it all And I'm a throw it up Like God dammit, God dammit I'm feeling myself Look up in the mirror And the mirror look at me The mirror be like baby you the shit God dammit you the shit You the shit, you the shit God dammit you the shit God dammit you the shit You the shit, you the shit [Wiz Khalifa:] Doobie in my hand, Rollie on my wrist Got a bottle of that thousand dollar champagne in my fist Women in your dreams sleep in my bed So I don't need your brains I need my ass kissed But all my homies like give me some head Smoke joints till our eyes turn Indian red Take shots till our chests burn We got papers, bottles, mollies, all this let's get it started The bigger the bill, the bigger you ball The bigger the watch, the bigger the car, the bigger the star The bigger the chain, the farther you go, you already know The bigger the bank that's more hoes, nigga And I done spent a quarter milli on clothes Coppin' them oldschools and puttin' foreigns on the road Real talk and if my fuel get low I roll up another joint, take a shot and reload, pow I'll be everywhere, everybody know me Super, super fresh, what a dope styling Hunny on my wrist, couple karats on my neck Givenchy, keep the chickens in check All these car keys drive them chickens to my crib Jewel heel, got somebody slipping in my bed She give me IQ, that mean she get a head I just give the beats, I don't give a bread 'Cause we be in the club Bottles on deck And God dammit, God dammit I'm feeling myself 'Cause I'm a get it all And I'm a throw it up Like God dammit, God dammit I'm feeling myself Look up in the mirror And the mirror look at me The mirror be like baby you the shit God dammit you the shit You the shit, you the shit God dammit you the shit God dammit you the shit You the shit, you the shit Yes sir Lyrics from: http://www.azlyrics.com/lyrics/william/feelingmyself.html - I DO NOT OWN ANY RIGHTS FROM THIS SONG, ALL RIGHTS GO TO WILL.I.AM AND HIS RECORD LABELS. -

Juicy - My Hoes Do Drugs FEAT King L Pusha T

Juicy - My Hoes Do Drugs FEAT King L  Pusha T

DJ-BOOGIE PRESENT JUICY J THE MIXTAPE I do not own this music! all rights to their respective artists. Download this mixtape at: http://www.datpiff.com/JUICY-J-Juicy-J-The-Mixtape.491103.html 1.CHINX DRUGZ FT FRENCH MONTANA & JUICY J- RIGHT THERE 2.JUICY J FT YOUNG JEEZY & BIG SEAN- SHOW OUT 3.JUICY J FT PIMP C, TI & YOUNG JEEZY- SHOW OUT (RMX) 4.KING L FT. JUICY J PUSHA T- MY HOES DO DRUGS 5.2 CHAINZ FT JUICY J & CAP 1- OWN DRUGS 6.TRINIDAD JAMES FT. JUICY J- FEMALES WELCOMED (RMX) 7.AUDIO PUSH FT PROBLEM, HIT BOY & JUICY J- TU 8.NASTY MANE FT JUICY J- POP A MOLLY 9.T PAIN FT JUICY J & TREY SONGZ- BAD BITCHES LINK UP 10.JUICY J- AINT NO COMING DOWN 11.RIHANNA FT. YOUNG JEEZY, RICK ROSS, JUICY J T.I- POUR IT UP (RMX) 12.WIZ KHALIFA FT JUICY J- MIA 13.LLOYD FT JUICY J- TWERK OFF 14.EVE F PUSHA T & JUICY J- SHE BAD BAD (RMX) 15.MAEJOR ALI FT. JUICY J JUSTIN BIEBER- LOLLY 16.T RONE FT JUICY J, JIM JONES, FAT JOE & RAHEEM DEVAUGHN- HELLO LOVE 17.WIZ KHALIFIA FT JUICY J- STU (SO TURNT UP) 18.WIZ KHALIFIA FT JUICY J- GONE 19.PASSION PIT FT. JUICY J- CONSTANT CONVERSATIONS 20.CURRENSY FT JUICY J- THREE 60 21.JUICY J FT. THE WEEKEND- ONE OF THOSE NIGHTS

Miley Cyrus - Hoedown Throwdown - Full Music Video (HQ)

Miley Cyrus - Hoedown Throwdown - Full Music Video (HQ)

Miley Cyrus - Hoedown Throwdown - Full Official Music Video From Hannah Montana: The Movie Boom clap Boom de clap de clap Boom-boom clap Boom de clap de clap Boom-boom clap Boom de clap de clap Boom-boom clap Boom de clap de clap Try it with me, here we go. Boom-boom clap Boom de clap de clap Thats right Boom de clap de clap Boom-boom clap Boom de clap de clap 1-2-3 everybody come on off ya seats, I'm gonna tell you bout a beat, Thats gonna make you move your feet. I'll give the barbecue, Show and tell ya how to move, If your 5 or 82, This is somethin you can do. Pop it, lock it, polka-dot it Country-five it, hip-hop it. Put ya hawk in the sky, And move side-to-side. Jump to the left, stick it, glide. Zig-zag, cross the floor Shuffle in diagonal, When the drum hits, hands on your hips. One foot in, 180 twist. Then a ..zig-zag, step slide Lean in left, clap 3 times Shake it out, head to toe Throw it all together, thats how we roll. Do the hoedown (throwdown) [repeat 3 times] Throw it all together, thats how we roll. We get to 4, 5, 6 And your feelin busted, But its not time to quit, Practice makes you perfect. Pop it, lock it, polka-dot it Country-five it, hip-hop it. Put ya hawk in the sky, And move it side-to-side. Jump to the left, stick it, glide. Zig-zag, cross the floor Shuffle in diagonal, When the drum hits, hands on your hips. One foot in, 180 twist. Then a ..zig-zag, step slide Lean in left, clap 3 times Shake it out, head to toe Throw it all together, thats how we roll. Do the hoedown (throwdown) [repeat 3 times] Throw it all together, thats how we roll. Boom de clap de clap, Boom-boom clap. Come on, here we go. Boom-boom clap, Boom de clap de clap. Boom-boom clap, Boom de clap. Pop it, lock it, polka-dot it Country-five it, hip-hop it. Put ya hawk in the sky, And move it side-to-side. Jump to the left, stick it, glide. Zig-zag, cross the floor Shuffle in diagonal, When the drum hits, hands on your hips. One foot in, 180 twist. Then a ..zig-zag, step slide Lean in left, clap 3 times Shake it out, head to toe Throw it all together, thats how we roll. Do the hoedown (throwdown) [repeat 3 times] Throw it all together, thats how we roll. Do the hoedown (throwdown) [repeat 3 times] Throw it all together, thats how we roll. Boom dap clap, ba-boom dap clapclapclap Boom bap clap, ba-boom da clapclapclap Boom da clap, boom de clap de clap Throw it all together, thats how we roll. © 2009 Hollywood Records

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