Juicy J – No Look

[Intro]
Ay man, I’ma tell you some real shit
Niggas love ratchet pussy
I’m tellin’ you man
Niggas don’t be wantin’ no good shit man
They like to chase these hoes, spend they money and shit

[Chorus]
Pass that bitch no look
I got Southside cup
I can’t heed no looks
Bankroll look like books, bankroll look like books
(books, books, books, books, books)
Pass that bitch no look (no look)
Pass that bitch no look (no look)
Pass that bitch no look
I got Southside cup
I can’t heed no looks
Bankroll look like books
Pass that bitch no look
(no look, no look, no look, no look, no look)
Bankroll look like books
Bankroll look like books

[Verse 1]
Me and Pat started in the trap
Showed my niggas how to rap
We was in the studio e’rryday gettin’ to it, e’rrbody had them a strap
E’rrbody had them a zip
I was gettin’ top in the whip
Butt naked hoes everywhere do a line of that shit now them hoes wanna strip
Used to keep 50 in the clip
Now I get 50 just to sit up in the VIP
Bitch I don’t want no lip
‘less you finna put it on the tip
I can’t find this paper in a book
I get chose by hoes, one look
I get chose, I ain’t even been around
That’s what we call no look

[Chorus]
Pass that bitch no look
I got Southside cup
I can’t heed no looks
Bankroll look like books, bankroll look like books
(books, books, books, books, books)
Pass that bitch no look (no look)
Pass that bitch no look (no look)
Pass that bitch no look
I got Southside cup
I can’t heed no looks
Bankroll look like books
Pass that bitch no look
(no look, no look, no look, no look, no look)
Bankroll look like books
Bankroll look like books

[Verse 2]
Bankroll lookin’ like a Bible
I be lookin’ like a nigga idol everyday
Can’t ride my wave like a tidal
Flooded out the Rolly, put the diamonds in the face
No look call me CP
Bitch on me like a glove no GP, (whoa)
She gon’ show me love off the [?] (smash)
Played that ho like a motherfuckin’ CD
Niggas wanna be me
Then they find out this pimpin’ ain’t easy
Shoes on 4G’s, no 4LTE I’m blessed not holy
I can’t trust these bitch ass niggas that be workin’ with the police
Shorty come get these nuts in your mouth, then you ride like a pony

[Chorus]
Pass that bitch no look
I got Southside cup
I can’t heed no looks
Bankroll look like books, bankroll look like books
(books, books, books, books, books)
Pass that bitch no look (no look)
Pass that bitch no look (no look)
Pass that bitch no look
I got Southside cup
I can’t heed no looks
Bankroll look like books
Pass that bitch no look
(no look, no look, no look, no look, no look)
Bankroll look like books
Bankroll look like books

2 Chainz – Diamonds Talkin Back (Hibachi For Lunch Album) letras

[Intro]
Check me out now

[Hook]
Yeah, my diamonds talking back, talking back, ya ya
Yeah, my diamonds talking back, they talking back, yeah yeah
Diamonds talking back, they talking back, boom pow pow
Diamonds talking back, they talking back, blaow blaow blaow

[Verse 1]
Diamonds talking back, they say "fuck y’all"
Rock Givenchy shoes like they All-Star
Say you turned ’em down it’d be old, dawg
Known to light it up like the ball park
Crib the same size as the Walmart
Yard so big I got a golf cart
Diamonds on me shining when you see ’em, boom bing
Diamonds on me shining when it’s DM, boom bing bing
Diamonds on me dancing like it’s Breezy over easy
I can buy a hundred easy, I just got a call from Jeezy
I count money ’til I’m sleepy, ink on my body, graffiti
And you know I come from CP
Can’t fuck no bitch with no VD, nah
Diamonds on me going bing bing bing bing
Diamonds on me doing their damn thing thing thing thing
Known to get head while the car park
Diamonds talking back, they say "fuck "y’all"

[Hook]
Yeah, my diamonds talking back, talking back, ya ya
Yeah, my diamonds talking back, they talking back, yeah yeah
Diamonds talking back, they talking back, boom pow pow
Diamonds talking back, they talking back, blaow blaow blaow

[Verse 2]
Diamonds talking back, they say, "Fuck ‘yall"
Walk in to the VIP and yell, "Touchdown!"
Ain’t wore the same shoes the whole month now
I am so high she told me come down
I’m like how, zip of loud, gun go pow
Mr. Chow, bling bling blow, bitches bow
Bitches bi, they liking girls and guys
Ill advised, got the Rollie winterized
When I die bury me beside the Cuban links
2 Chainz, a lot of Z’s ’cause you niggas sleep
Pinky ring ping, index finger ping, middle finger ping
Whole lot of rings, whole lot of watches
Watches being ostrich, neck, wrist, faucets
Chain show ’em options
Rings so big you could go boxing
Diamonds talking back, yours ain’t saying nothing

[Hook]
Yeah, my diamonds talking back, talking back, ya ya
Yeah, my diamonds talking back, they talking back, yeah yeah
Diamonds talking back, they talking back, boom pow pow
Diamonds talking back, they talking back, blaow blaow blaow

DJ SpinKing – Bonus League Of Your Own (feat. French Montana, Nico & Vinz) (For The Culture Mixtape) letras

[Verse 1: Nico]
Tell me what you feel
What you thinkin bout’ when you see me
But if you want to show, I’d love to find out this evening
I know you been through some very rough times
Now you think you know what every man’s like
But I promise I will never treat you like he did
Yeah I’m young but I’m grown
Let me be the one you call
I swear to God, the way you ride girl gon’ keep me home
Whine like you’re from an island
Loving your position and timing
Princess, I wanna make you mine
So tell me if I’m wasting time

[Hook: Velous]
What do you see, I’m on the outside looking in
I see beauty, it is the real event girl
You’re in a league in a league
League, in a league, you in a league of your own
[Verse 2: French Montana]
SpinKing you got one boy huh
Velous
Montana!
What you see? What you see?
Coming down the lane, balling like I’m CP
Know competition ‘less you wanna leave
That’s how it is when you in your own league
I just want you to put your body on me
Bumping and grinding and wining on me
Your lights out the world, girl shining on me
Tell me what you want baby, count it on me
Lay back, relax, you feeling the vibe
Know you need a real one, a real one inside you
And frankly, I don’t wanna hide you
Need you by my side when I ride through
Cracked lobster, Jamaica, haan
My chick bad no make up, haan
We drink and smoke on the wake up, haan
And no telling what it take

[Hook: Velous]
What do you see, I’m on the ocean looking in
I see beauty, it is the real event girl
You’re in a league, in a league
League, in a league, you in a league of your own

[Verse 3: Vinz]
I say there’s nobody like you, oh baby
I see the things that you do for me yeah
You been rock rock solid babe, rock rock solid since day one
So rock rock solid babe, rock rock solid since day one
Cause you the homie, the one to ride for me
Don’t leave me lonely, I can tell you’re the one for me
I feel your body next to me, I feel you’re coming on ya, on ya
I know you got the sex for me, I let you cause you control all me

[Hook: Velous]
What do you see, I’m on the ocean looking in
I see beauty, it is the real event girl
You’re in a league, in a league
League, in a league, you in a league of your own