Jason Derulo - Talk Dirty (ft. 2 Chainz)

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Lyrics

Jason, ha ha

Jason Derulo...

Get jazzy on me

I'm that flight that you get on, international

First class seat on my lap girl, riding comfortable

cause I know what the girl them need, New York to Haiti

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I got lipstick stamps on my passport

make it hard to leave

Been around the world, don't speak the language

but your booty don't need explaining

All I really need to understand is

will you talk dirty to me?

Talk dirty to me [x3]

You know the words to my songs

No habla inglés

Our conversations ain't long

but you know what it is

I know what the girl them want, London to Taiwan

I got lipstick stamps on my passport

I think I need a new one

Been around the world, don't speak the language

but your booty don't need explaining

All I really need to understand is

will you talk dirty to me?

Talk dirty to me [x3]

Uno, met a friend in Rio

Dos, she was all on me-o

Tres, we could ménage à three-o

Cuatro

Dos Cadenas, clothes are genius

Sold out arenas, you can suck my penis

Get with arenas, guns on deck

Chest to chest, tongue on neck

International oral sex

Every picture I take, I pose a threat

Boat or jet, what do you expect?

Her pussy so good I bought her a pet

Anyway, every day I'm trying to get to it

Got her saved in my phone under "Big Booty" [x2]

Been around the world, don't speak the language

but your booty don't need explaining

All I really need to understand is

will you talk dirty to me?

Talk dirty to me [x3]

Get jazzy on me

A$AP Rocky - F**kin' Problems (feat. Drake, 2 Chainz & Kendrick Lamar)

[Hook: 2 Chainz, Drake, and Rocky]

I love bad bitches that's my f**kin problem

And yeah I like to f**k I got a f**kin problem

I love bad bitches that's my f**kin problem

And yeah I like to f**k I got a f**kin problem

I love bad bitches that's my f**kin problem

And yeah I like to f**k I got a f**kin problem

If findin somebody real is your f**kin problem

Bring ya girls to the crib maybe we can solve it

[Verse 1: A$AP Rocky]

Hold up bitches simmer down

Takin' hella long bitch give it to me now

Make that thing pop like a semi or a nine

Oh baby like it raw with a shimmy shimmy ya

Huh, ASAP get like me

Never met a mother f**ker fresh like me

All these motherf**kers wanna dress like me

Put the chrome to your dome make you sweat like Keith

Cause I'm the nigga, the nigga nigga

Like how you figure?

Getting figures and f**kin bitches

She rollin swishers for her bitches

I bought my niggas they getting bent up off the liquor

She love my licorice, I let her lick it

They say money make a nigga act nigger-ish

But at least a nigga nigga rich

I be f**kin broads like I be f**kin bored

Turn a dyke bitch out have her f**kin boys

Beast

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Drake]

I know you love it when this beat is on

Make you think about all of the niggas you've been leading on

Make me think about all of the rappers I've been feeding on

Got a feeling that's the same dudes that we speakin' on, oh word?

You ain't heard my album? who you sleepin' on?

You should print the lyrics out and have a f**king read-along

Ain't a f**king sing-along unless you brought the weed along

Then Juuuuuuuuu (laughs) Then Juuuust drop down and get yo' eagle on

Or we can stare up at the stars and put The Beatles on

All that shit you talkin' bout is not up for discussion

I won't pay to make it bigger I don't pay for no reduction

If it's comin' from a nigga I don't know then I don't trust it

If you comin' from out here then muhhf**ka get to bustin'

Yes Looooooooooooorrd I don't really say this often

But this long dick nigga ain't for the long talkin

I beast

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Kendrick Lamar]

Yeah ho this the finale

My pep talk turn into a pep rally

Say she's from the hood but she live inside in the valley now

Vacate in Atlanta, then she going back to Cali

Got your girl on my line, world on my line

The irony I f**k 'em at the same damn time

She eyeing me like a nigga don't exist

Girl, I know you want this dick

Girl, I'm Kendrick Lamar

Aka Benz is to me is just a car

That mean your friends need to be up to par

See my standards are papered by threesomes tomorrow

Kill em all dead bodies in the hallway

Don't get involved listen to what the crystal ball say

Halle berry, hallelujah

Holla back i'll do ya

Beast

[Hook]

2 Chainz ft. Nicki Minaj - I Luv Dem Strippers

Let's play big bank, take little bank

You are looking at a shark in a fish tank

When I'm in the kitchen, I make plenty cash

Tell shawty come here, she got plenty a**

Yeah, I love them strippers (x4)

In my foreign car, got the trunk by the engine

So when I back back, I'm fronting on you niggas

First I back back, Louie back pack

Where's Paris Hilton? Where's Kat Stacks?

I'm round four with this ammunition

My camo come from Tru Religion

Them broke hoes can't pay attention

Your cutie missing, New Edition

Mr. Telephone Man, there's something wrong with my line

When I call my baby's number, I get a click every time

Every line is dope, you can snort it

Working in the pot, I can make you do aerobics

I'm haterphobic, they mad cause I'm winning

They busy high and catching, mad cause I'm pinching!

All my bitches different, all my diamonds glistening!

My weed so loud, everybody listen!

They say it's for the birds, so I bought a kilo!

My Boost Mobile chirping, it must be my amigo!

2 Chainz, You Fuckin’ Crazy

Motherfuckas know I’m Fuckin’ Crazy

Fuck wrong with these bitches lately?

Bitches better get on they knees and praise me

Bitch I rep that Rich Gang

Where’s Stunna? Where’s Wayne?

That’s red on my wristband, SB, Mack Maine

Tell Tyga, lookin for this bitch called Blac Chyna

Take a nigga bitch in a hot flash, metapause hot flash

Yes that’s why I’m crowned Queen

And I ain’t looking for the Prom King

These hoes’ career’s ain’t promising

Killing these bitches, crime scene

Oooh, that’s how a bitch do it

Fifty black trucks gon’ follow when I pull up

Dick shit hit you in the chin like a pull up

My door so cocky, my door so stuck up

Oooh, hop up out the space car

Bitches stay pressed, I call them a spacebar

Man I wish a bitch would, hundred-thousand dollar engine, I wish a bitch could

Chris Brown feat. Snoop Dogg & 2 Chainz - Oh Yeah

Just go ahead and do the right thing, do the right thing

Do the right thing oh

Just go ahead and do the right thing, do the right thing

And girl if you're waking naughty

I don't need the key access for... started

Oh oh yeah, oh yeah, girl yeah

[Chorus]

Oh yeah, oh yeah,

Oh yeah, oh yeah, on the on the club

Oh yeah, oh yeah, yeah yeah you got my heart

Oh yeah, oh yeah,... girl yeah

Oh yeah, oh yeah,

Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh girl

Oh yeah, oh yeah, on the on the club

Oh yeah, oh yeah, yeah yeah you got my heart

Oh yeah, oh yeah,... girl yeah

Nigga is been a hundred thousand on bows

Baby girl you're gone

Ugly girls be quiet on the models scream I'm performing

Two bad ones with me

Is three some in the morning get it

Jump hump until the morning now get

Her mouth... she on and get it

I've been on all day

But if she come my way

I'ma pout her my... still giving me faith

But then your girlfriend...'cause you in my ay

But you know my place

I'm the king in my city you can have it your way

I'm the cameraman set the camera up

Put the booty up... play

Your friends can't tell me nothing

Livin with me know you want it

Is... don't tell em lies

Do you know the sky let me give you tear like oh

[Chorus]

Oh yeah, oh yeah,

Oh yeah, oh yeah, on the on the club

Oh yeah, oh yeah, yeah yeah you got my heart

Oh yeah, oh yeah,... girl yeah

Oh yeah, oh yeah,

Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh girl

Oh yeah, oh yeah, on the on the club

Oh yeah, oh yeah, yeah yeah you got my heart

Oh yeah, oh yeah,... girl yeah

Baby we gonna celebrate it's a holiday yeah

You've been lying all the...

And girl I want you to cross the line

So can tell you to play yeah

But both of us can go around and...

And do some crazy things oh

Girlfriends can't tell me make it livin with me know you want it

It's in your eyes don't tell me lies girl you mean no

I'ma be...

[Chorus]

Oh yeah, oh yeah,

Oh yeah, oh yeah, on the on the club

Oh yeah, oh yeah, yeah yeah you got my heart

Oh yeah, oh yeah,... girl yeah

Oh yeah, oh yeah,

Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh girl

Oh yeah, oh yeah, on the on the club

Oh yeah, oh yeah, yeah yeah you got my heart

Oh yeah, oh yeah,... girl yeah

Girl you

On the on the flow

Yea yeha you got my heart

Do it, do it

Go ahead and do the right thing, do the right thing

Do the right thing oh

Just go ahead and do the right thing, do the right thing

And girl if you're waking naughty

I don't need the key access for... started

Ciara feat. 2 Chainz - Sweat

sweat, aha! sweat!

..cause the boys in the back getting my dough

…trying to get in, that’s…

turn up, i’m going in,

i show you how to move to my tempo

yeah, i know you like this tempo

you know what you’ve been for

i’m about to give you that hint for

[Chorus: x2]

if let me in your head, what you…

try to see you sweat, what you…

aha! yeah! aha sweat!

i could teach you a lot of cool shit

never met a girl that could this

that… got you off work

but i’mma put you in my movie

you like it, i lose it

all in your mind, don’t lose it

that bum bum, so bum bum

you’re saying…

i show you how to move to my tempo

yeah, i know you like this tempo

you know what you’ve been for

i’m about to give you that hint for

[Chorus: x2]

if let me in your head, what you…

try to see you sweat, what you…

aha! yeah! aha sweat!

you gonna learn the day, you gonna earn the day

i’ll be in the scope like aftermath

get on the rose, do it the wrong way

might do foreplay after six

they ask me how i’m doing, and i tell them i’m very blessed

and i… chest to chest

it’s pheromones, nobody…

carry on on my shoulders

lv the logo, make your… get down…

truck that i …

big stone i …that, don’t act right, i’m gonna … back

[Chorus: x2]

if let me in your head, what you…

try to see you sweat, what you…

aha! yeah! aha sweat!

hold on, hold on, hold..

[Chorus: x2]

you let me in your head, what you…

try to see you sweat, what you…

aha! yeah! aha sweat!

sweat, sweat, sweat

2 Chainz feat. Drake - No Lie

[2 Chainz]

I am smoking on that gas

Life should be on Cinemax

Movie, I bought my boo bigger, bigger, than a bigger ass

Who he’s, not I, I smoke strong, that Popeye

Louie V’s in my archives, black diamonds, apartheid

Bread up and my top down

On the block with a block out

Hit ya ass with that block out

Throwin’ up that go in ya nostril

I take ya girl and kidnap her

Feed her to my mattress

A skeleton in my closet

It’s probably a dead ass rapper

It’s probably…

Don’t try me I pull that?

Got ya car note in my car

And your rent in my swisha

Pussy so good I miss ya

Dick game’s so vicious

And all I get is cheese

Like I’m taking pictures

[Drake]

I say fuck you, ‘less I’m wit’ ya

If I take you out of the picture

I know real real gon’ miss ya

No lie, no lie, no lie-ee-i-ee-i

No lie, no lie, no lie-ee-i-ee-i

Real real, say word, he aint never told no lie

He aint never told no lie

Say word, he aint never told no lie

he aint never told no lie

Real real, say true

he aint never told no lie

he aint never told no lie

Thats a thing I don’t do

Nah I just do it for the niggas

that try to see a million ‘fore they die

Wattup

[Drake - Verse 2]

2 Chainz and Champagne

You want true, that’s true enough

Forbes list like every year

My office is my tour bus

She came through, she brought food

She got fucked, she knew wassup

She think I’m the realest out

And I say “damn, that makes two of us”

Oh that look like what’s her name

Chances are it is whats her name

Chances are, if she was acting up

Then I fucked her once and never fucked again

She could have a Grammy, I still treat that ass like a nominee

Just need to know what that pussy like so one time it’s fine with me

Young ass, an intern, but money like I build the shit

Streets talking they’ll confirm

Go ask them who just killed this shit

Stay keeping my cup full so I’m extra charged like estate tax

Me an Chainz go way back

We don’t talk the talk, we just say facts

[Chorus]

I say fuck you, ‘less I’m wit’ ya

If I take you out of the picture

I know real niggas gon’ miss ya

No lie, no lie, no lie-ee-i-ee-i

No lie, no lie, no lie-ee-i-ee-i

Real real

Say word, he aint never told no lie

He aint never told no lie

Real, real, say word, he aint never told no lie

he aint never told no lie

Real real, say true

he aint never told no lie

he aint never told no lie

Thats a thing I don’t do

Nah I just do it for the niggas

that try to see a million ‘fore they die

Wattup

[2 Chainz - Verse 2]

Name a nigga that want some

I’ll out rap his ass

I’ll trap his ass

Put his ass in a plastic bag with his trash ass

Take ‘em out, bring ‘em in

Them whole things, Tupac without a nose ring

Thug Life, one wife, a mistress and a girlfriend

I did what they say I wouldn’t

Went where they say I couldn’t (true)

YSL Belt buckle

Ya’ll niggas sure is looking

Ya’ll niggas sure is lucky

2 Chainz on my rugby

Left hand on that steering wheel

Right hand on that ?

[Drake - Chorus]

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Nicki Minaj feat. 2 Chainz - Beez In The Trap

Bitches ain't shit and they ain't say nothing

A hundred motherfuckers can't tell me nothing

A beez in the trap, bee beez in the trap

A beez in the trap, bee beez in the trap

Bitches ain't shit and they ain't say nothing

A hundred motherfuckers can't tell me nothing

A beez in the trap, bee beez in the trap

A beez in the trap, bee beez in the trap

Man, I been did that, man, I been popped off

And if she ain't trying to give it then she get dropped off

Let me bust that U-ie, bitch bust that open

Might spend a couple thou' just to bust that open

Rip it off no joking, like your name Hulk Hogan

Nigga's move weight and sell but live in Hoboken

I spit that crack, like I'm in that trap

So if you need a hit then I'm with that bat

Bitches ain't shit and they ain't say nothing

A hundred motherfuckers can't tell me nothing

A beez in the trap, bee beez in the trap

A beez in the trap, bee beez in the trap

Bitches ain't shit and they ain't say nothing

A hundred motherfuckers can't tell me nothing

A beez in the trap, bee beez in the trap

A beez in the trap, bee beez in the trap

Okay now Nicki Nicki Nicki, put it in your kidney

Got a new LS 450, ain't no keys in this do-hicky

If I weren't rappin' I be trappin'

If I weren't trappin' I be pimpin'

If weren't pimpin' I be gettin' it, period

I don't smoke no bobby, but my denim be from ricky

Got your girl a molly and we smoke loud and drinkin'

Got my top back so you can see what I been thinkin'

If you know me

Then you know I've been thinking Franklin

Money, thousands, True Religion trousers

Got a private home, started from them public houses

Hair weave killer, Kevin heart arouser

Audi A8, told them Audi 5000, uh

Bitches ain't shit and they ain't say nothing

A hundred motherfuckers can't tell me nothing

A beez in the trap, bee beez in the trap

A beez in the trap, bee beez in the trap

Bitches ain't shit and they ain't say nothing

A hundred motherfuckers can't tell me nothing

A beez in the trap, bee beez in the trap

A beez in the trap, bee beez in the trap

Damn, damn what they say about me?

I don't know man, fuck is on your biscuit?

If I get hit, swinging on a big bitch

I don't know man, I'm shitting on your whole life

Damn, damn what they say about me?

I don't know man, fuck is on your biscuit?

If I get hit, swinging on a big bitch

I don't know man, I'm shitting on your whole life

Bitches ain't shit and they ain't say nothing

A hundred motherfuckers can't tell me nothing

I beez in the trap, bee beez in the trap

I beez in the trap, bee beez in the trap

Man I'm out in Texas, man, I'm out in A-town

Then I'm up in Chi-town or Miami shuttin' it down

It's that New Orleans, It's LA or The Bay

It's New York, Philly and the whole DMV

I'm a Detroit Player, man it's north south cats

Ohio Pittsburgh, that St. Louis on deck

It's Delaware, Connecticut, It's New Jersey got hella bricks

It's Queens, Brooklyn and yea they're wildin'

Bronx, Harlem, and Staten Island

Bitches ain't shit and they ain't say nothing

A hundred motherfuckers can't tell me nothing

A beez in the trap, bee beez in the trap

A beez in the trap, bee beez in the trap

Damn, damn what they say about me?

I don't know man, fuck is on your biscuit?

If I get hit, swinging on a big bitch

I don't know man, I'm shitting on your whole life

Damn, damn what they say about me?

I don't know man, fuck is on your biscuit?

If I get hit, swinging on a big bitch

I don't know man, I'm shitting on your whole life