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U.O.E.N.O (Megamix)
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Jay Rock
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U.O.E.N.O it Po high-cla** n***as This sh*t sound crazy Fly sh*t on me You know what I’m sayin’? This a thousand dollar pair of shoes and U.O.E.N.O it This a thousand dollar cup of lean and U.O.E.N.O it This a half a million dollar car, U.O.E.N.O it I came up from bottom, U.O.E.N.O it My n***as all ride with me on, U.O.E.N.O it Got killers with me right now, U.O.E.N.O it This a million dollar watch n***a, U.O.E.N.O it Got a million dollar crib n***a, U.O.E.N.O it Ay that monster truck, sit tall as f**k, it’s so big can’t even tow it (yeah) Don't like snakes keep my gra** cut, so low can't even mow it (nah) Sip Dom Peri', little high glow, no no we don’t do Moet (no) If it ain't P.J., no Rose from me hostess don’t even pour it (no) Specks on Tom Ford (ford), b***on-down Michael Kors (yeah) Always on like the refrigerator, I’m plugged in, ho, you know it (you know it) A.P. and that Piguet, wear the Breitling when I’m bored Got a Masterpiece and a 41-millimeter, and you ain’t even know it Keep the .45 in my pocket: ain’t gon' show it 'til I have to pop it Then you gon know it, damn who shot you, they don’t even know it (huh) Hawks game f**kin' floor it(floor it), TV seat front row it (-row it) Rocko Da Don CEO it, ain’t gotta rap and you know it (know it, hahaha) This a thousand dollar pair of shoes and U.O.E.N.O it This a thousand dollar cup of lean and U.O.E.N.O it This a half a million dollar car, U.O.E.N.O it I came up from bottom, U.O.E.N.O it My n***as all ride with me on, U.O.E.N.O it Got killers with me right now, U.O.E.N.O it This a million dollar watch n***a, U.O.E.N.O it Got a million dollar crib n***a, U.O.E.N.O it That n***a sold you that re-rock, you ain't even know it I'd die over these Reeboks, you ain't even know it Put molly all in her champagne, she ain’t even know it I took her home and I enjoyed that, she ain't even know it Got a hundred acres I live on, you ain't even know it Got a hundred rounds in this AR, you ain't even know it Got a bag of b*t*hes I play with, on cloud 9 in my spaceship Zoned out but he stay fresh from Zone 1 through Zone 6 Bricks all in my blood, birds all in my dreams Boats all in my yard, lemon pepper my wings I’m 'bout to get you f**k n***as wacked, you ain't even know it Your main n***a bout to turn his back, you ain't even know it This a thousand dollar pair of shoes and U.O.E.N.O it This a thousand dollar cup of lean and U.O.E.N.O it This a half a million dollar car, U.O.E.N.O it I came up from bottom, U.O.E.N.O it My n***as all ride with me on, U.O.E.N.O it Got killers with me right now, U.O.E.N.O it (yeah) This a million dollar watch n***a, U.O.E.N.O it (2 Chainz) Got a million dollar crib n***a, U.O.E.N.O it Got tats all on my skin, up to my forehead Tryna hide all this pain, I don’t wanna show it I’m about my dollars, I Creflo it What’s the use of havin' that a** if you ain’t gon' throw it? (tell ‘em) I say throw that a** (throw that a**), throw that a** (throw it) Got the city on my back right now, I’mma need shoulder pads In every photograph I take picture N***as know I got them priors Richard Jealous n***as I despise pistol And if she a cutie-pie, I’ll eat you Got half a key in my car, you don’t even know it I don’t have a key to my car, that b*t*h foreign Ammunition on me, I Rambo it Watch me swag over this beat, I’m flamboyant This a thousand dollar pair of shoes and U.O.E.N.O it This a thousand dollar cup of lean and U.O.E.N.O it This a half a million dollar car, U.O.E.N.O it I came up from bottom, U.O.E.N.O it My n***as all ride with me on, U.O.E.N.O it Got killers with me right now, U.O.E.N.O it This a million dollar watch n***a, U.O.E.N.O it Got a million dollar crib n***a, U.O.E.N.O it Been rich for 'bout a year now, you ain't even know it Had a long talk with my accountant, I ain't even blew it The whole game bit my sh*t, you ain't even know it A$AP on the remix, you ain't even know it I say these n***as, need lord - got a crib they can't even afford In the club lookin' all boredm show 'em your money, you ain't even throw it And that crib you don't even own it, that lean, you ain't even pour it Every bad b*t*h dream about my d**k, you ain't even know it She poppin' and droppin' it lower, droppin' it down to the floor Give you the feeling it's yours, open you, score, you ain't even know her She asked about my journey as she sat upon my lap I said "I'm fresh up out the slums but I ain't never going back" You ain't know? This a thousand dollar pair of shoes and U.O.E.N.O it This a thousand dollar cup of lean and U.O.E.N.O it This a half a million dollar car, U.O.E.N.O it I came up from bottom, U.O.E.N.O it My n***as all ride with me on, U.O.E.N.O it Got killers with me right now, U.O.E.N.O it This a million dollar watch n***a, U.O.E.N.O it Got a million dollar crib n***a, U.O.E.N.O it We've got a lot of marijuana If you see me you got a problem Run up on me like you want it Guaranteed we're gonna solve it They'll be thinkin' someone shot him Hit him with a bottle I'mma let a n***a have it Started from the bottom Now my diamonds looking autumn And police don't even caught him It's a milli if you call him, presidential rollie It's a ticket if you want it And I'll show you lil' n***as you can get it if you want it U-O-E-N-O... That good weed you don't even blow See I drank so much Bombay in here tonight, can't even drive And that head feel so good to me that I can't even lie See me all up on the curb, you think I'm drunk when I'm swerving See you ask how much it cost, you n***as got a lot of nerve So much money All the motherf**kin' bottles up in here I got nervous Order more, car service - Phantom Rolls Royce curtains Roll one more and that's curtains Young Khalifa, that's curtains In Taylor Gang we worship I f**ked up the rap game and you ain't even know it I just f**ked what's her name and you ain't even know it (you ain't even know it) She got a *beep* tattoo and you ain't even know it (real talk) We about to form a little group and you ain't even know it, let's get it Stuck in a rock and a hard place Eminem, Pac and where God stay Timberlands pop that jaw bone Now b*t*h n***a, tell me how that tar taste And even Tarzan can get swung on I never hung out with the loud mouth You got a foul mouth And that dead body gon' smell foul when it fouls out She filed my nails in the Bahamas We found ourselves in the Bahamas She found God, meditation, and peace I found myself without a condom You know everybody having them babies It's a beautiful thing it ain't crazy If a rapper monogamous, you know what the problem is? Too many b*t*hes got rabies And I hate a ho-hoppin' woman Stank pu**y-poppin' woman You f**kin' fool don't know about you But my d**k need 17 years on it Anything after that is just a bonus And I been in the lab with my opponents And since Sway done swayed that list He got a flatscreen the next morning Tell 'em I need my credit when it's due Tell 'em I need my lettuce when it's new Tell 'em I got a fetish for fine fabric, Franklins and saying, "F**k you" Tell 'em it's TDE 'til I'm DDT'd in that grave And Top Dawg is proof 'til my n***a Whoo Kid get free, ain't sh*t comin' for free I'm 'bout to rape you n***as 'til you recoup (Dizzle) It's a groovy n***a, that's all day, Backwood hold three grams Got a six-shooter, that revolver spinning, shell stuck inside, but won't jam This hoody here about two stacks, hell yeah that b*t*h could gon' go ham Molly in her drink, but she asked me to and oh yeah I got this on cam Gangsta n***a, no trap beats, bet I still sound like that new sh*t Originality in my blueprint, still Figg side, Figueroa pimp Her big a** where my palm hit, pull my d**k out, she gon' balm it Swag surfin' all through the world, slide through the sea on a comet O-X-Y for these morons, that be that new sh*t I'm pushin' Raise off of them pockets, bring more of them coffins These n***as ain't popping, tell them, old n***as, to move on Aw damn I done said it, all them can beheaded She ain't single but she solo, you ain't even know it Unsigned with sold out shows, you ain't even know it My lips black but they ain’t chapped, she ain’t even know that Let’s have sex, she said, "Yes", you know she ain’t "no" that Seed of life on my chest, my head next to her breast My mind all in the clouds, just bought an ounce of the best No talking when I’m off that loud I came quick so she p*ssed You know I’m good for another round But it’s hard when everybody on your d**k Know real n***as that’s crips, I know real n***as that’s bloods Know real n***as that’s thugging like you ain’t know what’s up Got codeine in my cup, got a couple checks that need cashing And you could take that to the bank, what’s life without a balance? You ain't even know it, n***a, I be everywhere you ain’t even going I thought it was snowing, but I’m just the coldest n***a out here flowin' Sick of all that bullsh*t y’all been promoting, but (Soul!) Carson in the motherf**king house Del Amo, watch your motherf**king mouth I took the game by storm, just to X men out I'm crazy out my mind, I put my life on the line The tortoise only makes progress when his neck sticks out Just a little token of gold if you ain't know it, though Respect, I get the utmost, I'm so dope I'm a walking kilo 36 Os, you don't even know I'm gettin' cheese like Cheetos You mad that we BMFing, b*t*h-a** n***as steady PMSing I never show my hands, can't know my plans Gotta keep them guessing, Rock, I was off the scene Now a n***a back like a four and a half Shooting up the set like Spielberg See the big picture when them hammers flash I don't post a lot on Instagram That's the quickest way they'll get you, man Leave that sh*t for the b*t*hes man Alphabet boys, they'll get your a** IRS, they was on a n***a Cashed them out, now I'm scot-free Got my pa**port in my JanSport, now I'm overseas You don't even know it Rock been killin' this sh*t, no gloves, no mask on me Just 100 thousand cash on me Back then, I was doing bad, homie All my b*t*hes bad now, my old hoes try to keep tabs on me Safe to say I'm the man now, f**k a** n***a just stand down 'Fore the shots go up and it's man down Hands down, still popping, no prescription, I'm flexing Suplex a pu**y, I've been off the edge Too late to push me, n***a I ain't fell off Used to move Frosted Flakes like Kellogg's Pull up to the bank, count paper like tellers Top Dawg, Money Gang, b*t*h, we've been on Clothesline the beat, n***a, John Cena Been having stripes, can't walk in my Adidas Kicked in the door, hand on the Nina Black Hippy sh*t, Rock gon' bleed 'em I’m turned up every day, you don’t even know it Got your b*t*h with me right now, you don’t even know it We turn up in the club, you don’t even know it Got a hundred bottles comin’, you don’t even know it We came up from nothin’, you don’t even know it Drive a half a million dollar car, you don’t even know it This a thousand dollar pair of shoes, you don’t even know it Got a b*t*h that speak no English, she don’t even know it This a thousand dollar pair of shoes and U.O.E.N.O it This a thousand dollar cup of lean and U.O.E.N.O it This a half a million dollar car, U.O.E.N.O it I came up from bottom, U.O.E.N.O it My n***as all ride with me on, U.O.E.N.O it Got killers with me right now, U.O.E.N.O it This a million dollar watch n***a, U.O.E.N.O it Got a million dollar crib n***a, U.O.E.N.O it
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