Gassed Up lyrics - Kid Ink

Okay

One big chain but it feel like 2 doe

Big ass whip, they don't make it in a two-door

Two big blunts to the head like a tumor

Steady laughing to the bank

Bitch I got a lot of humor

See you gassed up, don't be a hype beast

I look around, niggas dressed just like me

I pull the same hoes in a white tee

Shine bright, diamonds need a fucking ice tray

Eyesight gone, I'm a fuckin' liability

Life's been a bitch since I took that ho's virginity

I lost my emotions, can't find sympathy

High off life and can't nobody intervene

Bitch I'm blowing up like AP Chemistry

Feels like a menace since I went in on my enemies

Never gave a fuck 'bout a sucka nigga anyway

That heater on the dresser, still trynna find my inner peace

Now you don't wanna see me unleash my inner beast

R.I.P. the club in loving memory

Wake up in the morning and I can't remember anything

Probably shouldn't have drank with my stomach so empty

Shit I'm wilding, see it in my face

See the keys if it drop you should get up out the way

Man I'm sitting on the world looking into outer space

Sitting around you squares got me feeling outta shape

It's Alumni bitch, know I repping to the grave

ATM pull the pin out like the grenade

And money rain all on that ass like a bidet

This Bat Gang bang, got them throwing up that OK

All up in your face, in your face like olé

I'm just getting started but the game is fucking OV

Hit you with that fire baby, right off up the stove top

Meet me at the Shell, Mobil or the Chevron, bitch I

See you gassed up, don't be a hype beast

I look around, niggas dressed just like me

I pull the same hoes in a white tee

Shine bright, diamonds need a fucking ice tray

I said it's Rocketshipshawty, Kid Ink baby, K.I

Call me by my name but don't call me in the daytime

I don't really skate but I got these bitches in line

Know you niggas thought I would've changed when the deal signed

Up all night, take a look into my pale eyes

Gotta keep it G till my mothafuckin' demise

Whip it, whip it hard, can't park this ho

'Bout to buy a crib big as a department store

I ain't scared of nobody and I don't know no other way

Them dudes you with is nobody's, we shutting down the VIP

Table full of baddies bunch of Rihannas and Beyonces

Nigga played his cards right, all I got is ace of spades

'Bout to hit a homerun, bases loaded, safe to say

I been fuckin' on one, you just finally seen today

Gassed up, gassed gassed up

Get The Fuck Out lyrics - Kid Ink

Out, said I'ma need you to get the fuck up

Or, so don't sit around

Ay, what you came for?

Know I came with my niggas and the bank roll

Sorry I ain't tryna sound like an A-hole

But I don't need you acting like a stank ho, ay ho

Straight up tryna figure out your angle

It could be the heels fucking up your ankles

Now ain't nobody mad at you but

Just wanna see that ass on you go

Up, bust it back and forth

With your attitude don't take it personal

Cash up face down with your purse on the floor

V.I.P. player I'm the person to know

I said

Why you even, out, with an attitude

You know I'm tryna wild, so don't sit around

Don't sit around, or I'ma need you to get out

So don't sit around or I'ma need you to get the fuck out

And quit it with the bullshit

Always tryna play it cool whip

When, a nigga wetter than a pool dip

Almost done with the full fifth

You was good at first and then you full flip

I'ma need you to get out

Club going up I don't need you to sit down

Tryna get high go on pass that shit round

Be, careful when you hit it

And you should drink lesser of that Henney

Let me get champagne for the champions

You ain't gotta worry about a damn thing

When, you fucking with a nigga

Heavy now she fucking with a nigga

Check my wrist it's a Rollie on mine

And you could be doing something better with your time

I said

Why you even, out, with an attitude

You know I'm tryna wild, so don't sit around

Don't sit around, or I'ma need you to get out

So don't sit around or I'ma need you to get the fuck out

Hear Them Talk (Freestyle) lyrics - Kid Ink

You people have been chosen

To reveal our existence to the world

You will witness what happens here today, and you will tell of it later

Yeah, Uh, Weed in the blunt, bitch in my lap

I can hear them talk, we ain't worried bout that, though (no)

No, you ain't gotta front (front), had the time of your life

You know how that go (yeah), do it just how I like

You-you-you know what it is on sight: Alumni batgang; up all night

Niggas smell like pussies, act like dykes

Better watch yo hand cause I just might bite (Uh)

Beat up the beat

Hook to the left, uppercut to the right

I'm the shit, better get a wet wipe

And cuff yo chick, lock down yo wife, now what?

Shoe box money, I don't need a bank

Got a 9 millimeter, I don't need a safe

Bitch it's Up and Away, I don't need a cape

But I'm ready for the rapture like Anita Baker

Molly got my face turned

Feeling like a bad boy right before Mase turn

Bitch I'm goin' in, cutting lines, I don't wait turns

Smoking on that Kill Bill, make her sign a waiver, then I give that ho the vapors

Now you will receive us

We do not ask for your poor, or your hungry

We do not want your tired and sick

It is your corrupt

It is your evil that will be sucked by us

Yeah, Uh, Weed in the blunt, bitch in my lap

I can hear them talk, we ain't worried bout that, though (no)

No, you ain't gotta front (front), had the time of your life

You know how that go (yeah), do it just how I like

I got a bitch in the back, got a ho in the front

Two at the same damn time, both rolling a blunt

Their red eyes looking like that time of the month

Said money talking and these motherfuckers sound like monks

Tell them, they ain't saying much

Up late, but it's looking like lunch

I make in a week, in a month, in a day, what you motherfuckers make in a lifetime

Got your girl in my eyesight, and I'm all in her iPod

Say, she see me on HotNewHipHop "You is a motherfucking icon"

Hold up shawty

These are not polite suggestions. These are

Roll up

Cause of behavior

And those of you that ignore them will pay the dearest cost

There are varying degrees of evil

Up and Away yeah!

Filth

Not to push the bounds and cross

Woo

Into true corruption, into our domain

June 12th

But if you do

One day you will look

I said

You will see we three

HotNewHipHop what up

We will send you towards ever god, you wish

Bitch!

His & Hers lyrics - Kid Ink

Might just trip

Is she had enough

Then take your side

And fight one for you

We like the strip

Slay the blunt

Made of mine

Now she loyal

Hang around all my fokes'

Cool with my all bro's

She got all the codes

Sing how I get my dough

She know they board

Said my probs

So I ain't never gotta share mine

Ain't no prob' let it show

With my chain, let it glow

And shine

Cop that his and hers for the time (ahh)

Don't gotta keep no tabs

Send her to get the bags

I just got to ask

Is that your girl?

That's your chick

She don't hold me I might just trip

Hold shit down

That's so chill

Know the story, I'm not gon' tell

Might fuck up and wants you to fail

She don't want you to write no poems

Get her to the room and write them all

Might just trip

Is she had enough

Then take your side

And fight one for you

We like the strip

Slay the blunt

Made of mine

Now she loyal

Yeah

Gotta show you some respect

Celebrating with my whip

I pull up and hit the deck

Yeah

Give me more and nothing less

Ain't no question know what's next

I roll up she pass the test

Made of mine (ya)

Help turn me from a k9

Hit the Molly tell her lose her mind

Chanel just came out with that new design

I said

That's just what she has for me

Shawty ride or die me

Remind me of my Chevrolet

Ain't never been scared

Might kick a bitch like Kevin gates (ahh)

Don't gotta keep no tabs

Send her to get the bags

I just got to ask

Is that your girl?

That's your chick

She don't hold me I might just trip

Hold shit down

That's so chill

Know the story, I'm not gon' tell

Might fuck up and wants you to fail

She don't want you to write no poems

Get her to the room and write them all

Might just trip

Is she had enough

Then take your side

And fight one for you

We like the strip

Slay the blunt

Made of mine

Now she loyal

Holy Grail lyrics - Kid Ink

Sippin' from this holy grail

I get motivated by myself

The hustle made it hard to fail

Everybody rolling gon' prevail

I just made another sell

Product falling off the scale

Money got me on the spell

Follow me I lead the trail

Can't nobody help me back

Back against the wall, 'bout to make it crack

Numbers never lyin', I got all the facts

I been on the grind like I popped a X

Talking to God, he said it's all a test

Give it some time and I handle all the rest

I been going through some problems, I could tell all the press

But I need more than a minute to get it off my chest, yeah

Well need no help from y'all

Been a minute since you hit me with a text or a call, wait

Now I'm on here I got the beam on the target

I promise that you niggas never see me cold hearted

Get it before now watch me take it to ten

I had a milli in hand before the label was in

Just got to stick to the plan and keep it real with the fans

I took a hit on the chin, they'll never get me again

Sippin' from this holy grail

I get motivated by myself

The hustle made it hard to fail

Everybody rolling gon' prevail

I just made another sell

Product falling off the scale

Money got me on the spell

Follow me I lead the trail

I don't need no GPS

'Cause now I'm seeing shit clearer than VVS

Still on my way to the top and I seen the best fall

I never left just had to clean up the mess, oh yeah yeah

Nigga just read 'em, I'm about to feed 'em

Feeling like a slave, I been fighting for my freedom

They be throwin' curves, watch me hit the shit like Jeter

Tryna get that cape, but revenge is even sweeter

Don't trip I got it

Man losing is not a topic

I know that I got the product

They let me go, where's the problem?

We made this shit from the bottom

But quit it baby I'm not him

The way that I came up out here

Was never gon' be forgotten

Sippin' from this holy grail

I get motivated by myself

The hustle made it hard to fail

Everybody rolling gon' prevail

I just made another sell

Product falling off the scale

Money got me on the spell

Follow me I lead the trail

How Would You Like It lyrics - Kid Ink

How would you like it if I spent some time?

If I made you mine, if I eased your mind?

How would you like it?

How would you like it?

How would you like if I spent some time?

Made you mine? Ease your mind?

How would you like it

How would you like it

I wanna know, I wanna know, yeah

Do you need me sittin' on the phone, girl?

Company when you all alone, girl

You wanna leave, we could get flown

I wanna know, I wanna know, yeah

You the type like takin' chances

Hit the mall when you gettin' fancy

New diamonds are break dancin' (Ay)

Just let me know how you like it

Can't read your mind, not a psychic

Let me know how to walk in the night, yeah

Big energy, charged up like a Titan

Big fish, no Pisces

We could take a trip somewhere on a private

Fuckin' on a island, can't stay silent

Casa and the zaza for your highness

How would you like it if I spent some time?

If I made you mine, if I eased your mind?

How would you like it?

How would you like it? (Let's go)

How would you like if I spent some time?

Made you mine? (Yeah) Ease your mind

How would you like it

How would you like it (Hey)

I wanna know, I wanna know, yeah

If you tryna do this forever

Girl you looking into something better

Never know till that shit gone (Gone)

I wanna know, I wanna know, yeah

Can we turn nothing into something? (Yeah)

One touch turn into fuckin' (Oh yeah)

Say your friends that she gotta go

Quick fast, whip splash, big tabs, hit Hermes

Eenie-miny-moe when she pick her bags (Yeah)

I just did a show and I picked up cash

Tell her ain't no limit like Hershey

Belle Route when you thirsty

Just let me know if you worth it

I can put my name on it like a jersey

How would you like it if I spent some time?

If I made you mine, if I eased your mind?

How would you like it?

How would you like it?

How would you like if I spent some time

Made you mine? Ease your mind

Insane lyrics - Kid Ink

Yo, First off haters fuck em

No bedtime stories but you know somebody tuckin'

As my dough gets nice they just come by the dozen

But them hoes still love me like my name John Tucker

'Bout to serve these niggas

But I ain't the butler

They just look like food

So I treat em like supper

What it is..whats up

We're talking slick like butter

Cause my name my ring bells, let me in bzz..buzzer

For I kick in the door like the late B.I

If it ain't about B.I. then I will not respond

Nine o'clock tea time

No I never punched out so I don't got free time

Takin' straight shots at niggas think that I need ..?

Gotta list fulla haters get behind the line

With my middle fingers up and its an obvious sign

That I ain't even transform in my optimus prime

What I do they gon' do like bin laden is high

When I come through you know it's going down bitch sly

We rollin' up that sticky icky

Feel like my shit slime

Everywhere we go we smell like prime

I'm fly yah two z's from heaven

When you see me in the club its 2k11

And how dare a muthafucker say my flow is elementary

I could really give two f's like fendi

We ain't goin' nowhere

Nigga see you in a century

Yeah I been in the hood please go all the way to century

I'm a real muthafucker and you just a mirage

Three blunts in the air you could call it a minage

On my passport swag, bookin' shows in mulan

And I ain't even got a deal but my hand is lookin' strong

And I ain't done tryin' to write more songs than songs

Thank God that I'm alive

Praise 'em up they long crash landed in the game bout to call 'em out home

Can't nobody tell me what I did wrong

But they say that I'm insane

A little crazy, bitch I'm gettin' paid

Money never change me, I put that on the range and that mercedes jukin? in my lane

But you chase me

Baby I'm insane

A little crazy bitch I'm gettin' paid

Money never change me, I put that on the range and that mercedes jukin? in my lane

But you chase me if you wanna

But I'm a goner

Yeah, I said I'm a goner

Just Chill lyrics - Kid Ink

Just Chill

Party gackin, roller backin, just chill

Fuck her, everybody acting, just chill

You keep trackin what I'm packin, just chill

Girl I know you want some action, just chill

Baby just wait till we solo, just chill

J' try to keep it on the low low, just chill

Cuz we got time all night, just chill

I know whats going through your mind

I know exactly what you thinkin bout, babe

It's gona be a minute before we leavin now, jus wait

You talkin dirty dirty like the south

I said you better watch the next thing comin out your mouth

Using all your little movements grab on my Ksubis, that ain't no illusion

This just ain't the time baby, I and I refusin

Everybody looking like they'll get a room n', wait

Girl just hit the blunt, we don't roll no runs

We like Jay and B always on the run

I see all the signs, later I'ma make you mine

You so fuckin fine but don't get out of line

Just Chill

Party gackin, roller backin, just chill

Fuck her, everybody acting, just chill

You keep trackin what I'm packin, just chill

Girl I know you want some action, just chill

Baby just wait till we solo, just chill

J' try to keep it on the low low, just chill

Cuz we got time all night, just chill

I know whats going through your mind

I know whats going through it

We been going through it

Might just let her do it

She lives the fast life

My little bad vibe

Her louie off white

Bikram keep that ass tight

Gave her that magic stick

Her mouth do magic tricks

Shawty a sex addict

But she the best at it

Girl you a real savage

Dancin just like Megan thee Stallion

Watch you hit the challenge

Rockin my medallion

Said I'm almost in the mood

Sippin on this bel-la-roo

Tryin to shoot we can salute

Thats some shit I can't refuse, oouu

Girl you know I got some work to do

How you think I bought those birkin and those merkin shoes

Girl don't give me no ultimatums, girl it hurt to choose

I already know the problems this could turn into, so

Just Chill

Party gackin, roller backin, just chill

Fuck her, everybody acting, just chill

You keep trackin what I'm packin, just chill

Girl I know you want some action, just chill

Baby just wait till we solo, just chill

J' try to keep it on the low low, just chill

Cuz we got time all night, just chill

I know whats going through your mind

I know whats going through it

You been going through it

Might just let her do it (yeah yeah)

(Rocketship shawty)

Keep It Rollin Pt. 2 lyrics - Kid Ink

Rocketship shawty

Don't you hesitate to light it up lil' mama

Woohoo

Ay, ay, ay, ay

Girl I love it when you roll me one

Pack the bag lil' baby know what's up

I got my queen and play the royal flush

Just look up in the sky, yeah, you know what's up

Ridin' in that rocket feelin' like the jets

Topless let your hair blow out the 911, woah

Every time I swerve baby grab the cup

One hand on the wheel, one hand on her butt

That's the way we slidin', that's my ride or die bi'

We been on some high shit, don't know where the time went

I'm your push up baby which you want and I supply it

Don't get too excited (Oh yeah)

Just

Go and take another hit and hold it

Baby she's just like one of the homies

Let it out your mouth but do it slowly

Girl we never stop, just keep it rollin'

Lipstick all over the blunt, aye (All over the blunt, aye)

Don't you hesitate to light it up, lil' mama

Looking like the playmate of the month, aye

Ridin' in a hotbox, feelin' like a sauna

Blow it fast, so we don't slow dance

We hit the strip club

She help me throw bands

Don't waste your time tryna take me

You got no chance

Shawty got my name tatted on a flower plant (Shawty)

Let's leave, somewhere we can Jetski

Sittin' by the palm trees, smoking on the best weed

When I get you home, let her show ya how I test weeds

Baby love it OG, no [?]

We keep it roooooll-roooll (Go ahead)

Aye, said every time we get together think I might OD?

In the whip hands free, you're my backseat freak (Freak)

That's the way we slidin', that's my ride or die bi'

We been on some high shit, don't know where the time went

I'm your push up baby which you want and I supply it

Don't get too excited (Oh yeah)

Just

Go and take another hit and hold it

Baby she's just like one of the homies

Let it out your mouth but do it slowly

Girl we never stop, just keep it rollin'

Lipstick all over the blunt, aye (All over the blunt, aye)

Don't you hesitate to light it up, lil' mama

Looking like the playmate of the month, aye

Ridin' in a hotbox, feelin' like a sauna

Ohhhohh

Girl I love it when you roll me one

Woohoo

Lipstick all over the blunt, aye

What you doing lil' mama?

Kiss The Sky lyrics - Kid Ink (feat. Hit Wxnder)

[Kid Ink:]

Ah, yeah

Ah, yeah

Pull up in that whip and make it skrrt

Hop inside the leather, soft as fur

Rollin' up that sticky, got the syrup (Yeah)

Go 'head push the button, baby

Throw the ceiling back and I just blow the sky a kiss

Full of smoke, said if they want it, niggas know what time it is

Big face Rollie match my babies, you ain't on this kind of drip

The whole city goin' crazy like my team just got the 'chip (Yeah)

Ring on the fist (Fist)

Look like we won us a championship (Yeah)

I never switch (No), some niggas flip

Really ain't know how to handle this shit

Shootin' my shot, They see the skirt

Took over risk. tryna get rich

Rockstar livin', was signing them tits (Ayy)

Rappin' this shit, I was blessed with a gift (Ayy)

Put on my haters, the city is back

Live by the code, die by the flags

Stop with the chat, all of it's cap

Keep throwin' jabs, I'ma react

I got a girl but you all on my dick

You wouldn't know how to handle my bitch

I get her Chanel like it's Christmas, got everything on her wish list

That Porsche Gold, two double O

Watch out, I run 'em over

Fake niggas, they come and go

Real ones, they run low, woah

Everything covered in gold

Me and the money don't fold

This shit'll never get old (No)

Game will forever be told (Aw yeah)

Pull up in that whip and make it skrrt (Yeah)

Hop inside the leather, soft as fur

Rollin' up that sticky, got the syrup (Yeah)

Go 'head push the button, baby

Throw the ceiling back and I just blow the sky a kiss

Full of smoke, said if they want it, niggas know what time it is

Big face Rollie match my babies, you ain't on this kind of drip

The whole city goin' crazy like my team just got the 'chip

[Hit Wxnder:]

I never switch up, never switch up on my brodies

Your girl tryna be my one and only

Why you all in the club actin' like you know me? (Know me)

Just 'cause I got a check, now all these lil' bitches, they on me (That's facts)

But I cannot fuck with a fake (That's facts)

Bitch, get out of my face (That's facts)

I do not want you, I'm straight (Ooh ooh)

You want me back, it's too late (Late)

My wrist is wet like a lake

I don't care, I let 'em hate (Ooh ooh)

I pulled up with a clique and you know we won't stop, lil' bitch (Pulled up with a clique)

Started from the bottom like Drake but I'm headed to the top, lil' bitch

Every since I got rich, these hoes all on my dick (On my dick, yeah)

He tried to take my girl but nobody could take my bitch (Can't take my bitch, yeah)

[Kid Ink:]

Pull up in that whip and make it skrrt

Hop inside the leather, soft as fur

Rollin' up that sticky, got the syrup (Yeah)

Go 'head push the button, baby

Throw the ceiling back and I just blow the sky a kiss

Full of smoke, said if they want it, niggas know what time it is

Big face Rollie match my babies, you ain't on this kind of drip

The whole city goin' crazy like my team just got the 'chip

Let It Go lyrics - Kid Ink

I let go, but I cling

To a love I've never seen

Give me faith

It feels like I've just opened the doors

I steal although nothing ever comes for free

This world is watching me

But I wake up in the morning thinking fuck it all

Fucking raw

I feel so fucking tall

That they just look like ants and I can crush 'em all

I'm a beast with a bark like a dozen dogs

Only time I see the sun is when the money call

Who's in charge? You can put that on my credit card

Money over bitches I don't need 4 hoes to set it off

But there's a couple things that's on my chest I need to get em off

I'm just being honest niggas can't touch me like granny old china

I'm the tyrant, baby T-Rex

Fuck walking I can run this shit in three steps

I let go, but I cling

To a love I've never seen

Give me faith

It feels like I've just opened the doors

I steal although nothing ever comes for free

This world is watching me

Crazy world, full of fame addicts

I spent a couple hundred on a straight jacket

Trying to get high, each and every day

Hit this and a nigga might fly away

I think I'm Bruce Wayne, Batman

On these niggas heads, like a CAT scan

Dominate like Pac-Man

You in a hole, where Shaq stand

I'm a madman, fucking smiley face

Only thing I know, is to annihilate

All competition, I'm at a steady pace

In this human race it's nothing new to take

I let go, but I cling

To a love I've never seen

Give me faith

It feels like I've just opened the doors

I steal although nothing ever comes for free

This world is watching me

Yeah

So I'mma just roll up another one

And let time fly

Oh yeah

Fuck you haters!

Look up

See me?

I let go, but I cling

To a love I've never seen

Give me faith

It feels like I've just opened the doors

I steal although nothing ever comes for free

This world is watching me

Live Forever lyrics - Kid Ink

Through the storm and the weather

I wish I could live forever

Ever and ever, they ain't no stoppin'

Know that my name is gon' live forever

Forever and ever, we here forever

Forever and ever, we here forever

Through the storm and the weather

Now this shit can't get no better

I wish I could live forever

We put all this together

Ain't no game they can sell us

We been doin' this forever

Livin' proof, ain't a spoof

Told me "Lace my boots", they look better loose

'Bout to go to war, got some new recruits

Limit is the sky, we went though the roof

Lookin' at the moon runnin' through the plan

Niggas thought they knew my moves, I just switched the hands

Gotta stay ready when this shit hit the fan

Givin' them pressure, I'm on my shit again

Many men, try but they can't come against me

Seen them niggas make history, but now they history

Live they life, paint the picture like Da Vinci

Ain't no hype, I be ridin' 'til the tank is empty

Through the storm and the weather

Now this shit can't get no better

I wish I could live forever

We put all this together

Ain't no game they can sell us

We been doin' this forever

Forever and ever

They ain't no stoppin' this shit

Know that my name is gon' live forever

Forever and ever, we here forever

Forever and ever, we here forever

Like diamonds

Promise the shit we doin' is timeless

The time is no better to put the grind in

You signed up, now all you doin' is whinin'

Findin' that most of these niggas fake, the fuck

They must have drank the cup

But I been wake as fuck

A nigga breaks is stuck

I'm 'bout to go and get it

'Cause they ain't givin' it to us, but baby don't let it

Don't let it, don't let it, don't let it

Don't let it, don't let it, don't let it

Don't let it, don't let it, don't let it

Don't let it, don't let it, don't let it

Ayy, don't let it get to your head

Misery accompanying, man that shit almost spread

I had to stay away from niggas, quarantine at the crib

Still wake up in the morning like this life is a trip

Through the storm and the weather

Now this shit can't get no better

I wish I could live forever

We put all this together

Ain't no game they can sell us

We been doin' this forever

Forever and ever

They ain't no stoppin' this shit

Know that my name is gon' live forever

Forever and ever, we here forever

Forever and ever, we here forever

Main Chick (Chris Brown & Tyga Remix) lyrics - Kid Ink (feat. Chris Brown & Tyga)

[Chris Brown:]

I told her "fuck that nigga"

(Mustard on the beat ho)

I don't know your name, but you've heard my name

I know why you came

Tryna get that name, but you've heard my name

Girl I know you wanna be my main chick, my main chick

I said fuck whoever you came with, who you came with

I told her "Fuck that nigga"

(I don't know ya)

[Kid Ink:]

We sitting in the back of the club

Table got a rope in the front (I don't know ya)

Uhh you looking real familiar, I could just be a lil' drunk

I don't know your name, it's a goddamn shame

I don't know how to explain it for ya

But, girl, I'm just saying

If you got a man back home, I don't know him

What, just keep it on the hush

Pocket full of trees, don't beat around the bush

Walk on green, I can even hear the putt

K.O shawty when I hit her with a punchline

Get a couple shots when it's crunch time

Ducking from my ex like a one time

Throw a sign when you really tryn' go

Got the car parked right at the door

[Chris Brown:]

I don't know your name, but you've heard my name

I know why you came

Tryna get that name, but you've heard my name

Girl I know you wanna be my main chick, my main chick

I said fuck whoever you came with, who you came with

I told her "Fuck that nigga"

(I don't know ya)

[Tyga:]

AHHH

A-all on my line with the same text

Fresh off the P.Jet trynna get your pussy wet

You super ready, shawty I know that

If homie got a problem, we address him, tell him hold that

Toat that

All my niggas flame up the yoda

We could leave in the roaster

Doing shit you ain't suppose ta

Rozzay, rolex, sex in your new Lex

Got a lot of condos I could put you in one

Ahhh

T-raw I'm something like your papi now, she getting use to me

She happy now, watching bridesmaids, think she got it made now

Ass up, face down, puff, pass the weed around

Young hitter, she just wanna doggy style

Pumping snoop album now, balling on the balcony

What's your name.. Natalie

I ain't even asking ya, I just know you bad as fuck

BUT I DON'T

[Chris Brown:]

I don't know your name, but you've heard my name

I know why you came

Tryna get that name, but you've heard my name

Girl I know you wanna be my main chick, my main chick

I said fuck whoever you came with, who you came with

I told her "Fuck that nigga"

(I don't know ya)

[Kid Ink:]

Nah, and you don't know my name, no

Just in case you' the feds, I don't know ya

Uh I might'a poured you a drink

But don't let it go to your head

I know why you... came

Tryna be my main chick (yeah)

Passenger side when I lane switch

Top back, two seats only

Ain't no room for your friends, I don't know them

We just seizing the moment

Up all night, throw a deuce to the morning (wait)

Fly mo'fucka, everything is imported (wait)

Don't try to act too important

I know your game

You got a gang of niggas, all over you

But you all over here, on me (on me)

Girl, I ain't tryna dog ya (nope)

Bad bitch only thing I'll call you

[Chris Brown:]

I don't know your name, but you've heard my name

I know why you came

Tryna get that name, but you've heard my name

Girl I know you wanna be my main chick, my main chick

I said fuck whoever you came with, who you came with

I told her "Fuck that nigga"

(I don't know ya)

Baby, why you playin'? You heard my name

I know why you came

She gon' gimme that brain so we can do our thang

Let's do that thang

What you thinking 'bout me taking you down, yeah

I can be your man when he's not around, yeah

I don't know your name, but you've heard my name

I know why you came

Tryna get that name, but you've heard my name

Girl I know you wanna be my main chick, my main chick

I said fuck whoever you came with, who you came with

I told her "Fuck that nigga"

(I don't know ya)

Main Chick (Remix) lyrics - Kid Ink (feat. Chris Brown, French Montana, Yo Gotti, Tyga & Lil Bibby)

[Chris Brown:]

I told her "fuck that nigga"

(Mustard on the beat ho)

I don't know your name, but you've heard my name

I know why you came...

Tryna get that name, but you've heard my name

Girl I know you wanna be my main chick, my main chick

I said fuck whoever you came with, who you came with

I told her "Fuck that nigga"

(I don't know ya)

[Kid Ink:]

Said, "I don't know you" playing

But I know you came all the way to the bus so you more than a fan

Tryna get a picture, I'm just saying

Need a photobomb for that Instagram

Woah, went to get high, got a blunt rolled

I know I see you in the front row, tryna get all my attention

Throwing your back got me reminiscing

Hotel right around the corner, no mission

Hoes tell real freaks play they position

Straight to the benches, get too foul

Just make a decision, is you down?

Lights out, I had way too much to drink

All these girls look like the same chick

But I don't know one thing

[Chris Brown:]

I don't know your name, but you've heard my name

I know why you came...

Tryna get that name, but you've heard my name

Girl I know you wanna be my main chick, my main chick

I said fuck whoever you came with, who you came with

I told her "Fuck that nigga"

(I don't know ya)

[French Montana:]

You know he's a lame, come around with the game

Slick Rick chain, shawty wanna be my main

Plane to the boat then the boat to the plane

26 on a ride fill up both lanes

Talk, go outside, we be sitting in the paint

Shawty wanna know my name, but you know my name

Montana what they call me, champagne, caviar

Doors up, panites off, and you know I put my city up

You know my name, Montana

(Mustard on the beat ho)

[Chris Brown:]

I don't know your name, but you've heard my name

I know why you came...

Tryna get that name, but you've heard my name

Girl I know you wanna be my main chick, my main chick

I said fuck whoever you came with, who you came with

I told her "Fuck that nigga"

(I don't know ya)

[Tyga:]

All on my line with the same text

Fresh off the P.Jet trynna get your pussy wet

You super ready, shawty I know that

If homie got a problem, we address him, tell him hold that

Tote that, all my niggas flame up the yoda

We could leave in the roaster

Doing shit you ain't suppose ta

Rozzay, rolex, sex in your new Lex

Got a lot of condos I could put you in one

T-raw I'm something like your papi now, she getting use to me

She happy now, watching bridesmaids, think she got it made now

Ass up, face down, puff, pass the weed around

Young hitter, she just wanna doggy style

Pumping snoop album now, balling on the balcony

What's your name, Natalie

I ain't even asking ya, I just know you bad as fuck

But I don't...

[Chris Brown:]

I don't know your name, but you've heard my name

I know why you came...

Tryna get that name, but you've heard my name

Girl I know you wanna be my main chick, my main chick

I said fuck whoever you came with, who you came with

I told her "Fuck that nigga"

(I don't know ya)

[Yo Gotti:]

She want the bad, want the Cad

Want the key to the pad, want the lab now that's a yellow flag

Black and white jet, shit look like an oreo

Shawty met your homie, so you know how the story go

Gunned it, ooh kill em, talkin' Terio

I'm a street nigga, so you know the scenario

I can't trust these hoes, I can't do it

Shawty she a thot, already done been through it

I want a real chick, I can chill with, count a mil with

His and her's rollies and Glocks, that's that real shit

I don't want your IG or your Twitter

Just want you for the night but don't be bitter

[Chris Brown:]

I don't know your name, but you've heard my name

I know why you came...

Tryna get that name, but you've heard my name

Girl I know you wanna be my main chick, my main chick

I said fuck whoever you came with, who you came with

I told her "Fuck that nigga"

(I don't know ya)

[Lil Bibby:]

Shawty see a young nigga gettin' money

She don't even know me and she talkin' 'bout she love me

Laughin' to the bank, man that shit so funny

She know I'm a big dog, nigga, you a little puppy

Man, hoes all in my section, you a man, she said it to her best friend

Mess around you will get a ten, get back 'fore you meet my Smith and Wesson

Ay, like shawty what it is though? Shout to the spot, I'mma text you the info

I'm with my niggas so make sure you bring some friends ho

I call her nanny how she pick up on her kids though

[Chris Brown:]

I don't know your name, but you've heard my name

I know why you came...

Tryna get that name, but you've heard my name

Girl I know you wanna be my main chick, my main chick

I said fuck whoever you came with, who you came with

I told her "Fuck that nigga"

(I don't know ya)

Make Some Friends lyrics - Kid Ink

I-I-ISM

Yeah

Let's make some friends (Woo)

Switch up your plans tonight (Tonight, night, night, night)

Lift up my hands (Yeah)

Forgive my sins tonight (Tonight, night, night, night)

I'm just tryna find the one that hold me down just like some kryptonite (Hey)

Light or dark, I'm mixin' liquors (Woo), give me fuckin' right

Can barely stand, lift up my hands, forgive my sins tonight

This here one night to remember ('member)

All that shit that I be doin' probably gon forget 'em

Nah, this ain't no gimmick

Room spinnin' like a fidget

Call me inker too, man tailor any time you need your fix

I got one screw loose

Doin' loops in a coupe

Blueberry soda, I mix with a deuce

Nigga, no cappin' unless it's the shrooms

Way that we eatin', ain't missing no fools

Sittin' up high with a incredible views

I had to grab it and pass my boo

She call me daddy, it's pappy to you

Let's make some friends (Woo)

Switch up your plans tonight (Yeaaah, yeahhh)

Lift up my hands (Eh eh eh eh)

Forgive my sins tonight tonight (Woo, ooo, ooo, ooo)

I'm just tryna find the one that hold me down just like some kryptonite (Krypt!)

Light or dark, I'm mixin' liquors (Woo), give me fuckin' right

Can barely stand, lift up my hands, forgive my sins tonight

You know what we on

All the lights lookin' neon

Everything gon' be free, oh

Sucka shit, what I'm free on

Might blackout in this party

And wake up in a Bugatti (Yeah)

Mixin' water with molly (Yeah)

Got me feelin' so godly (Yeah)

Said I know the liquor ain't even to blame

Minute I thought I was feeling like Bane

We gettin' high like it's drown the pain

She want that sugar that's straight from cane

I knew the play 'fore they drew it up

She needs a chaser to chew it up

Girl, we can split it, the two of us

Who with us?

Let's make some friends (Yeah)

I brought my kin (Yeah)

Based on my limbs (Yeah)

It's kickin' in (Yeah)

Let's make some friends (Yeah)

Baby, I'm him (Yeah)

Could barely attend (Yeah)

Who want a ten (Yeah)

Let's make some friends (Go!)

Switch up your plans tonight (Yeahh yeaa )

Lift up my hands (Aye eh eh eh girl!)

Forgive my sins tonight (Woo, ooo, ooo, ooo)

I'm just tryna find the one that hold me down just like some kryptonite (Krypt!)

Light or dark, I'm mixin' liquors (Woo), give me fuckin' right

Can barely stand, lift up my hands, forgive my sins tonight