DEV Feat. Fabolous - Kiss My Lips

Yeah

Yeah

Hands up

Just hot

Tell ‘em haters

Kiss my

Hands up

Just hot

Tell ‘em I said

Kiss my

Hands up

Just hot

Tell ‘em…

I was sittin’ on the beach, starin’ at the night

Pulled out a cigarette, and you were there with the light

What you tryin’ to do, lookin’ in my eyes

Pretty boy step back, you don’t wanna take this fight

But if you wanna talk, well first you gotta listen

I ain’t like those other girls that you been missin’

I do it all alone, queen of my throne

One of a kind, I’m in a league of my own

And get your hand off my hip, and kiss my lips

Kiss my lips, kiss me all over

Are you gonna take that risk, take that risk

‘Cause we’re only gettin’ older

I said kiss my lips, kiss my lips,

And do it all over

I know you weren’t expectin’ this tonight

But baby that’s me

Hey, hey, hey, yeah

Hey, hey, hey, yeah

(Fabolous)

Hey you gotta answer but

Which lips are you talking

Instead of a dance strut, I’d tip you for walking

We gon’ role play, I’m Christopher Walken

I treat you like a queen and I’m king of New York

Welcome to my city, pretty fast pace, ain’t it?

I put on weight with the projects that only place gave it

Life’s better when sipping glasses at ace, ain’t it?

Them other boys are jokers what are they facing

You playing cause you might get lucky tonight

Bring the vampire out, I suck and I bite

I’m a fucking rapper, I fuck and I write

I got them throwing jabs, I’m dunking them rights

…the list, but I’m ready to count her

Lay you out for the count on the kitchen counter

…call me Mr. Anywhere

What do you think Imma do when you whisper in my ear

And get your hand off my hip, and kiss my lips

Kiss my lips, kiss me all over

Are you gonna take that risk, take that risk

‘Cause we’re only gettin’ older

I said kiss my lips, kiss my lips,

And do it all over

I know you weren’t expectin’ this tonight

But baby that’s me

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

Baby, that’s me

I know what you want, you know what I need

Show me what I came for

There’s only one thing you gotta do for me

Just promise not to stop when I say so

I know what you want, you know what I need

Show me what I came for

There’s only one thing you gotta do for me

Just promise not to stop when I say so

And get your hand off my hip, and kiss my lips

Kiss my lips, kiss me all over

Are you gonna take that risk, take that risk

‘Cause we’re only gettin’ older

I said kiss my lips, kiss my lips,

And do it all over

I know you weren’t expectin’ this tonight

But baby that’s me

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

Trey Songz - What I Be On ft. Fabolous [Official Video]

aaaiii, it’s time to put some cuffs upon your girl

aaa, triggers go home

they be like warrup boy, i see you right

i be like i know, i know, i know i’m fly

i know they told you, …

and if you say they didn’t they you would lie

i got a bad bitch, she cool

she got a best friend, got her too

you know i get chips, .. and i’m getting money all day

y’already know, what i be on

i be on that stunting shit, i be on that stunting shit

y’already know, what i be on

i be on that money shit, i be on that money shit

y’already know, what i be on

i be on that other shit, i ain’t trying to cuff …

y’already know, what i be on

what i be on

i walk around the club, touched every shawty

by the time i leave bet i spend money more than everybody

think i give a fuck? well you wrong, hoe

… check the view from my condo, whoa

she super fly, whoa, i’m super cool, whoa

super-duper high, yeah

she keep the raw, you a bad girl

with a bad crew, hands in the air

if i can smash her

… i just really wanna see if that ass’ real

them … grown, that’s silicone…

cause i get chips… and i am getting money all day

y’already know, what i be on

i be on that stunting shit, i be on that stunting shit

y’already know, what i be on

i be on that money shit, i be on that money shit

y’already know, what i be on

i be on that other shit, i ain’t trying to cuff …

y’already know, what i be on

what i be on

it’s … if this girl,

do you know, is what i’m on

i be on, girl you… so come on

let’s get it on, cause that’s what i be on

we in this party, yeah we in this party

fuck where you at if you ain’t in this party

i’m in here spending it like i’m some tycoon

…fucked up cause she coming in my room

walking out the club, like we the after party

you fucking broke as a joke, that bitch is laughing probably

whatever y’all on, that ain’t ever half of i be on

balling with the … i be gone

we all straight any city, all states

yeah bitch you in good hands, tell them you …

duty calls like a booty calls call late

cause i’m getting money all day

y’already know, what i be on

i be on that stunting shit, i be on that stunting shit

y’already know, what i be on

i be on that money shit, i be on that money shit

y’already know, what i be on

i be on that other shit, i ain’t trying to cuff …

y’already know, what i be on

what i be on.

Fabolous - Wolves In Sheep Clothing

[Intro - Fabolous]

Yeah, yeah, yeh

Them n-ggas is talking baby

Don’t listen to that sh-t

Don’t mind them, they just talking baby

They know they can’t f-ck with me baby

(That mean they can’t f-ck with you)

You tell them like that bitch told Scarface

(What she say?)

“I don’t fuck with the help”

[Verse - Fabolous]

They say they out for dead presidents, never respected

First of all, Ben Franklin was never elected

That means him and Big Bills have never connected

They just say it cause they think it sounds clever on records

Secondly, God’s first should never be second

And if you living wrong, money can never correct it

I’mma say it once, then it’s whoever direct it

You never get off on me, I’m never the exit

All black everything in my black V

It ain’t a game and if it was, it’d be a black Wii

I’m on my “A” game, never on that “B” shit

You on that B-shit, never gonna be shit

That’s how I “C” shit, cause I am “D” shit

True story, like that Hollywood “E” shit

I say “F” n-ggas cause I’m on some “G” shit

Yeah, that red-and-green stripe double G shit

That was for my homie, just know I’m thinking of you

I told him “stay on top so they can’t get above you”

He told me “I dig that like a f-ckin shovel”

Why it take a n-gga go to jail to say he love you?

We be killing them, boy we be killing them!

Damn, we used to dream to have a million

Now the family get money like Will and them

Accounts rise like we filling them with helium

My baby girl got ass, it’s no secret that it

Make you look away and still be peeking at it

She said they come with painted faces trying to clown on you

How they under you but try to talk down on you

You see, a rat is gonna be that and go for any cheddar

Tell my bitch that I’m no good, as if they any better!

But her loyalty keep her from them other boys

Let em holla, she just gonna exist above the noise

Fabolous - You Be Killin Em

[Chorus:]

You what's up girl, ain't gotta ask it

I dead em all now, I buy the caskets

They should arrest you or whoever dressed you

Ain't gon stress you, but ima let you know

Girl you be killin em

You be killin em

Girl you be killin em

You be killin em

Girl you be killin em

You be killin em

Girl you be killin em

You be killin em

[Verse 1:]

You ain't gotta worry bout her, shorty straight

Been chasing her for 2 days, first 48

A bad bitch cost, she worth every cent

She look like the best money that I ever spent

Just watching my cutiepie get beautified

Make me want better jewels, a newer ride

Louis Vuitton shoes, she got too much pride

Her feet are killing her, I call it shoe-icide

Looking good has it's sacrifices

Chilly weather bring 4 figure jacket prices

Her body nice, face dime

Give you that iPhone 4, face time

Shorty in the streets, still handle the home

Enough class for wine, still handle patron

When them other hoes call I hand her the phone

And she hand em the tone

[Chorus]

[Verse 2:]

Yeah I know that's what they all says

She gotta donkey with a Juan Valdez

Keep it clean cut like bald heads

Been playin with that green long as Paul Pierce

So you gotta ball harder than them ball players

All she wanna know is there a mall near us

Can't fault her, the last nigga spoiled her

But he ain't beat it up, I assault her

Shoulda seen her come to me when I called her

Slow strut like she walking to the altar

Hand bag on her arm cost four bills

And she ain't gotta beg, borrow or steal

Often imitated, never duplicated

They say she a dime, I say she underrated

I just met her so the next solution

Dead my old chick, execution

[Chorus]

Had to let you know

All the ladies (to all the ladies)

I'd like to congratulate you

Congratulations

And you just came from the gym clothes

In a fitted cap and some Timbo's

And a pair of flats, well trimmed toes

Camera in the mirror, BBM Pose

Still killin em hoes

You still killin em hoes

You still killin em hoes

Chris Brown feat. Drake, Kanye West, T.I., Fabolous & Andre 3000 - Deuces (Remix)

[Drake]
What you mean I ain't call you?
I hit you when I landed
I'm waiting in my hotel room
seems like we are arguing more and it's getting less romantic
yeah, I think she'll be able to tell soon
but I f-cked you right I will
I f-cked you right I will
I'll f-ck you like no-one has ever ever made you feel
I mean it's part of our relationships, amazing still
I might just put up with the arguing and stay for real
you looking mad, girl for goodness sakes
you with all those curves and me without no breaks
ooh, I'm willing to work it out however long it takes you
you feel like you miss those happy days well girl that makes two of us
Our timing is wrong
your friends always tying up every line on your phone
yeah but tell them b-tches that you'll always be my missus
and the hardest part about the f-cking business is minding your own
uhh, and everytime I try and break it off
we just yell until we tired then I break you off
it's useless all this fighting lets get past it now
even when I throw them deuces you just send it back around

[T.I]
Your wrist and fingers glisten
ice cold like Michigan
eh look at what we living in
here we go with this again
I just keep on talking but I guess that you aint listening
rather run around with them nothing ass b-tches
then, go on, got me hot, smoking like a chimney
we used to be best friends, now it seems we finna be enemy's
deep inside it's killing me
but soon its gon be killing you
to see her in that two seater, now thats gon hurt your feelin's boo
ah ha, didn't you think you would be over me
by now so you go sleeping with them clowns, they are no relief
she spoke her piece I know, capisce
so love must be let go, released
into the wind, again again and deuces I must throw ya peace

[Kanye West]
You know what, yo?
you a b-tch!
you should have a travel agent cuz you a trip
you should make your own toilet tissue since you the sh-t
but all you got is some f-cking issues you f-cking b-tch
I hate (?), but I love your mom
give her a kiss for me, her second son
get your mind right baby or get your sh-t together
you gon be hot a little while
I'mma be rich forever (Amber Rose diss?)
girl seducers, they come in Deuces
when I cut em off they always become a nuisance
n-ggas take my old flows and they take my old swag
he just took my old b-tch and turn it to his new b-tch
hehe. I'm stupid
but I won't get my drama on
lyricsvideoclips.blogspot.com
what I'm dealing with is too real for me to comment on
Jay finally got it through my head not to run my mouth
so when you talk bout "you know who" I don't know who you talkin' bout

[Fabolous]
According to my old b-tch I be on some new sh-t
she was on some old sh-t, now I got a new b-tch
think I give two sh-ts
you aint gon do sh-t
meet my two fingers, intro...deuces
if you knew better you'd do better
wanna get the middle finger but I got two better

[Chris Brown - Chorus]
So you gon diss me even though you know it's wrong
know you gon (miss me a little when I'm gone)

[Fabolous]
Drizzy voice, now I'm ghost baby
four door Rizzy Royce
tryna work it out might be a bad business choice
I'm bout my business boys
plus I make paper
come on thats old news
yesterday's paper
oh, you talkin', what about?
if it aint high keep you studded out
you might as well shut ya mouth
you'll never score another me, I'll shut it out
act like there's gum in your hair girl, cut it out

[Andre 3000]
The farewell email from a female
but I'm a playa, aint gon tell you all the details
what it entails is hard to say like selling seashells
by the seashore, but she's not a bore but neither a whore
who needs to know more
the kind you can't ignore but want to open the door...for,
or run in your favourite store and leave with all them shopping bags and half of it aint your's,
I did things for, aint rich aint poor
I want it to do more but hell I just aint know her
well enough to know if this is all she came for
but enough to know tonight excited she came four
times to my cousins house to see if I was there
get ya minds out the gutter man
we out here tryna have a good time
and here I am, all heavy with the words where
somebody thats a nerd, likely fast forward
but sh-t they asked for it
it's hard to throw up them deuces cause when you know it's juicy
you start to sound like Confucius when making up excuses
chase the Cabooses until the track gone
I gotta find me a new locomotive stop making sad songs

[Chris Brown - Chorus]
Im on some new shit
Im chuckin my deuces up to her
Im moving on to something better, better, better
No more tryin to make it work
You made me wanna say bye bye, say bye bye, say bye bye to her [x2]