Fastlane lyrics - Kid Ink

I know you see me riding high

Feels like a roller coaster headed to the sky

We rolling speeding like we running out of time

And live the fast life, you could get behind, you could get behind

We in the fast lane and all I see is dollar signs

'Cause all I got is money on my mind, right

We in the fast lane, swerving in between the lines

You see 'em hating tell him get behind

Might find me posted on the scene, roll up

Burning to the third degree, that O G

You could throw away the leaves, I go in

Like you could throw away the key

I got the world awaiting me

'Cause bitch I'm hot, come get a sun stroke

If I say it please don't unquote

Got they hands up like a dumb pope

They ring girls just like the front post, put a ransom on the beat

I need that money you want that, beat

Alumni army you best retreat

As fly as I can fucking be

I know you see me riding high

Eyes low and I don't think that I can drive

We still up it's 'bout a quarter after 5

Live like we won't see the afterlife

I know you see me flying by

I know you see me riding high

Feels like a roller coaster headed to the sky

We rolling speeding like we running out of time

And live the fast life, you could get behind, you could get behind

We in the fast lane and all I see is dollar signs

'Cause all I got is money on my mind, right

We in the fast lane, swerving in between the lines

You see 'em hating tell him get behind

Yeah, we never slowing up, riding 'round top down

So you know its us, can't notice much

'Cause I'm moving at the speed of light, bad bitch with

Me she ain't gotta be polite, long as she with me tonight

We can get it popping like I'm Orville Redenbacher

Faded of that juice and vodka, if you tryna get intoxicated

Holla at me baby, get you anything you need

It's a hit and run watch me crash the party then I leave

Like vamanos tell them bitches adios

Sick I need a higher dose, fast life die slow

On a roller-coaster headed to the top

Now put your hands in the air 'cause baby, it's about to drop

I know you see me riding high

Feels like a roller coaster headed to the sky

We rolling speeding like we running out of time

And live the fast life, you could get behind, you could get behind

We in the fast lane and all I see is dollar signs

'Cause all I got is money on my mind, right

We in the fast lane, swerving in between the lines

You see 'em hating tell him get behind

Star Of The Show lyrics - Kid Ink (feat. Sean Kingston)

[Kid Ink:]

Yeah, I said it's Kid Ink baby get on

I'm about to get on

[Sean Kingston:]

I see you girl play your role

Always know when the camera's on

You the star of the show oh oh

Star of the show oh oh

You deserve a Golden Globe

'Til you stay fresh from your head to your toes

You the star of the show oh oh

Star of the show oh oh

[Kid Ink:]

Hey, what's up Miss Hollywood? Damn girl you look highly good

And they could take all day, tryna catch you off guard but you always

Know your role like a baker, MAC make-up, couple moles not a crater

Cameras right in your direction 'bout to do it big screen, I'll be your director

Uh now everything's proper

We can make a movie, probably get an Oscar

Get a speech ready, I got the sheets ready

Watch TV really but I

[Sean Kingston:]

I see you girl play your role

Always know when the camera's on

You the star of the show oh oh

Star of the show oh oh

You deserve a Golden Globe

'Til you stay fresh from your head to your toes

You the star of the show oh oh

Star of the show oh oh

[Kid Ink:]

And I know I'm probably taking it far

But I will give you a star on Hollywood Boulevard

You the shit, can I get in an audition?

So bad, put you in detention

Yeah

Can you be my little actress?

If we keep it rolling you know when I match with

Body smoking on fire like a match lit

Think we should get going, absent

Talk money I can hear it in your accent

You ain't even gotta yell "Action"

Her reaction like the camera's always on

It's a show sitting in the front row when I

[Sean Kingston:]

I see you girl play your role

Always know when the camera's on

You the star of the show oh oh

Star of the show oh oh

You deserve a Golden Globe

'Til you stay fresh from your head to your toes

You the star of the show oh oh

Star of the show oh oh

[Kid Ink:]

I see you chilling like a star lit

Walking around the room like you on the red carpet

Fresh new outfit, fresh new hairdo

Star of the show baby I just wanna watch you

I just wanna watch you, you I just wanna

You the star of the show baby I just wanna watch you, you

Yeah, I said it's Kid Ink baby, get on

I'm about to get on

[Sean Kingston:]

I see you girl play your role

Always know when the camera's on

You the star of the show oh oh

Star of the show oh oh, you deserve

Cali Dreamin' lyrics - Kid Ink

California dreaming, dreaming

California dreaming, dreaming

California dreaming, dreaming

I'm gonna stay, stay, stay

California dreaming, dreaming

California dreaming, dreaming

California dreaming, dreaming

I'm gonna stay, stay, stay

Say you might see bunch of beaches, bunch of pretty bitches

But, don't get it twisted, wrong turn could be missing

Stay riding with the bros like a car full of siblings

Kush running through my system straight from California California

Swear you ain't never gon' leave if you get a whiff of this

Yeah my life is like a movie, nigga you can get a clip

Hear they shooting better chip, that mean you should probably dip

Any city I don't trip out in, California California

'Cause bitch I'm good where ever I go, name any hood nigga bet I know

Headed to the store for Swisher Sweets and a tall can of Arizona

The sun hotter than a sauna, where you from better own up

Ugh, throw it up California California

California dreaming, dreaming

California dreaming, dreaming

California dreaming, dreaming

I'm gonna stay, stay, stay

California dreaming, dreaming

California dreaming, dreaming

California dreaming, dreaming

I'm gonna stay, stay, stay

So don't wake me up, from my dream don't wake me up

But I got a quarter pound baby, you can weigh me up

All my bitches weigh a buck, 25 buck 40

Born bad like the army straight from California California

All the way turnt up, white tee, pair of Chucks

Let me re-design you, been that way since high school

Nigga and yo girl, she been on my dick since high school

I'm sorry if you move back to California California

'Cause I've been here Hollywood all the way to the vantage

That's where nigga used to get my dro, nigga I'm on Sunset selling out shows

If it ain't table and a bottle I ain't going, so much smoke man a nigga can't breathe

Have some fun baby girl don't leave, stay here, California California

California dreaming, dreaming

California dreaming, dreaming

California dreaming, dreaming

I'm gonna stay, stay, stay

California dreaming, dreaming

California dreaming, dreaming

California dreaming, dreaming

I'm gonna stay, stay, stay

Uh, California California, uh

Lights On lyrics - Kid Ink (feat. Young Jerz, Sean Brown & HardHead)(feat. Young Jerz, Sean Brown & HardHead)

Clap clap, turn the lights on

1, 2 check, make sure the mic's on

Grass green but I see a bunch of python's

With their eyes locked 'cause I'm an icon

Uh, just brush 'em off like Colgate

From the mean streets, you could call it road rage

Fast life never moving in a slow pace

No race, full shift, no brakes

See you atheist, no faith

Don't worry 'cause I'm straighter than a cold face

Go in and get mine like OJ

'Til they take me away it's

Every single day, I be going in

There's nothing you can say, I just wanna win

Turn the lights on, yeah, turn the lights on, yeah

Turn the lights on, yeah, turn the lights on, yeah

'Cause they told me, I would never make it

But now I

Turn the lights on, yeah, turn the lights on, yeah

Turn the lights on, yeah, turn the lights on, yeah

I was up in class dreaming, stage with the 50 thou

Fans lights beaming, ready for the summer

Did a lot of spring cleaning, a lot of sweat and tears

For this game I was bleeding, now your boy Charlie Sheening, winning

Just the beginning of what's to come

How my words reach the bangers and the hipsters and the punks

Guess it was worth the bullshit that I had to overcome

All started from the days Kriss Kross made me jump

A young'n with a passion for rap

And if you told me that I couldn't I was ready to scrap, look at me now

I guess it's safe to say it's going down

And I know I'll sitting back like "Look what I done found, Alumni"

Every single day, I be going in

There's nothing you can say, I just wanna win

Turn the lights on, yeah, turn the lights on, yeah

Turn the lights on, yeah, turn the lights on, yeah

'Cause they told me, I would never make it

But now I

Turn the lights on, yeah, turn the lights on, yeah

Turn the lights on, yeah, turn the lights on, yeah

Haters rather see me fall like a rain drop

Dedicated to this so this where the rain stops

Don't believe in me, like the tooth fairy

Looking in the mirror screaming out Bloody Mary

Said we wouldn't make it, Christopher Columbus

Now we in there looking for the Calvin Broadus numbers

Clap clap, turn the lights on

Poker face, Polo Tee and white Nike's on

Back-stabbers going in like it's a tattoo

Been dealing with them all my life, so it's nothing new

This is what history looks like in the making

So just watch me and my squad make it

Every single day, I be going in

There's nothing you can say, I just wanna win

Turn the lights on, yeah, turn the lights on, yeah

Turn the lights on, yeah, turn the lights on, yeah

'Cause they told me, I would never make it

But now I

Turn the lights on, yeah, turn the lights on, yeah

Turn the lights on, yeah, turn the lights on, yeah

Hold It Down lyrics - Kid Ink (feat. Jon Connor & Kevin Cossom)

[Kevin Cossom:]

I know that times are hard and you might need a break

Hope you can hold it down until I'm on my way

Girl I'll give you the world but until the day

Hope you can hold it down until I'm on my way

Girl I'm tryna get to you as fast as I can but until

I get there, can you hold it down girl

Hold it down girl, hold it down girl, hold it

'Til I'm on my way, hold it down girl

[Kid Ink:]

'Cause I'm out here, tryna get paper, map-sized, hold me down like I'm getting baptised

I can see it in your mad eyes, now I'm looking like a bad guy

A little change in my pocket don't change my heart, you should slow down, hit a break and park

'Cause you coming at me in the wrong way, don't waste time and throw it all away

So soon, pent-house rooms, high heeled shoes, girl it's not an excuse

But I got shit to do like a plumber

See you when the sun up, this summer

[Kevin Cossom:]

I know that times are hard and you might need a break

Hope you can hold it down until I'm on my way

Girl I'll give you the world but until the day

Hope you can hold it down until I'm on my way

Girl I'm tryna get to you as fast as I can but until

I get there, can you hold it down girl

Hold it down girl, hold it down girl, hold it

'Til I'm on my way, hold it down girl

[Jon Connor:]

Yeah, I am on my way, head stronger, I hold my weight

With the flow, I hold my own and on my back I hold my state

I can't help but eat these rappers 'cause they shit-list on my plate

Killing shit, they can't see me 'til I see the pearly gates

Look, haters used the ammo that gon' turn me into Rambo

Turn the beat on and the heat on, watch me murder shit at random

Man first the haters doubt me based on the shit they know about me

I'm the one, now they feel me in they stomach like an outie

I ain't never made excuses, I just went and made a movement

The flow gotta be crazy, being broke will make you losing

Nowadays niggas ain't real, I stay away from illusions

Now I'm in the position to make a million making music

And I will because I'm ill and there ain't no cure for popping pills

And I got drive, you ain't not no wheels, holla at girls if you got my skills

Look, all these niggas pissed, they could feel it in their bladder

But I've learned that my opinion is the only one that matters

[Kevin Cossom:]

I know that times are hard and you might need a break

Hope you can hold it down until I'm on my way

Girl I'll give you the world but until the day

Hope you can hold it down until I'm on my way

Girl I'm tryna get to you as fast as I can but until

I get there, can you hold it down girl

Hold it down girl, hold it down girl, hold it

'Til I'm on my way, hold it down girl

mixtape: Crash Landing (2010)

• Crash Landing (Intro)
• Keep It Rollin
• Take Over The World
• Bathroom
• Shorty Shorty
• Double Take
• Messin' Up My High
• Closet Freak
• Dancing On My Bed
• Gettin' Good
• 360
• La La La
• Love Life
• All I Know
• Please
• Nightshift
• Situation
• Run This
• Take Me Down
• Wait 4 Me 

Crash Landing (Intro) lyrics - Kid Ink

Yo, I said it's Kid Ink baby

You ready? This your last chance

Put on your seatbelts, I'm 'bout to crash land

The way I touch down, I should have a dance

Teach you how to stunt, I could have a class

Roll another blunt, burn a little hash

I got my money up and learned to build the math

All these green faces like I fucking got the mask

You can't walk in my shoes like you fucking got a cast

See my riding through the city like I'm racing in the drag

Got the thing in the bag, put the burner in the pass

On the highway of life, think I'm running outta gas

See Miss UFO, 20/20 on the tattoo

Tall ass niggas you can never understand

Said it's Kid Ink baby, listen, you can hear 'em chant

I'm the future like I just hopped out of the DeLorean

Got off world tour, I'll be going back again

Try to front on a nigga but I'm 'bout to back 'em in

Ladies, Chi-Town veteran but all I do is win

Never strap up, stretch, do some fucking celestines

Chew you up, spit you out but I ain't motherfucking finished

No, I run this shit like I grew up with the sinners

Smoking on that good tree, you be smoking on the trimmers

Look around see, everything green like feeling money

Help a nigga stay fly, fly like quidditch, ha

You niggas just dry old bitches

I'm the hottest thing moving, start a fire in the winter

So raw, little wasabi and some ginger

Is all I need to eat you motherfuckers up for dinner, tell 'em

Keep It Rollin lyrics - Kid Ink

I said go and put your lighters up, what you smoking?

You can smell it over there and back, ain't even open

With your girlfriend getting high

And we floating, making movies with the cameras on

Just keep it rolling baby

Just keep it rolling baby

Just keep it rolling, said I'm tryna smoke another one

Just keep it rolling baby, just keep it rolling

You ain't gotta turn the cameras off, just keep it rolling

You would think that it was Christmas how I got her open

You can see it in her poker face, I got her folding

Baby girl if you getting high, I got the potion

Now them hoes ain't choosing, nigga I'm already chosen

I ain't blind I can see you hate, I keep it rolling

They just mad cause they not here and I'm the opposite of cold

And I'm getting fast money, yeah the opposite of codeine

At the table tryna get another bottle from that hostess

With a pocket full of Trojans, you can call me Roman

Kid Ink the entertainer they be wishing and they hoping that

I'mma take her home cause this the after party

Get turnt up we already got started

I said go on put your lighters up (what you smoking)

You can smell it over there, back (ain't even open)

With your girlfriend getting high

And we smoking, making movies with the cameras on

Just keep it rolling baby

Just keep it rolling (been tryna smoke another one)

Just keep it rolling babe

Just keep it rolling babe

You ain't gotta turn the cameras off, just keep it rolling

I ain't ever gon' stop no, I keep it going

Walking like a giant, fi-fye-foing

Tatts everywhere, scarface Lil Tony

They don't ever tell me no, they say yes like Lil Corey

And I'm smoking on some good, euphoric

Put my CD in and she gon' like you for it

Kid Ink baby, say hi to the bad guy

Only one year and I ain't nothing like the last guy

In the club, it's alright

We can leave, we ain't gotta stay all night

Know, it's OG waiting back home

Lil kid you can feel it in your back bone

I said go on put your lighters up (what you smoking)

You can smell it over there, back (ain't even open)

With your girlfriend getting high

And we smoking, making movies with the cameras on

Just keep it rolling baby

Just keep it rolling (been tryna smoke another one)

Just keep it rolling babe

Just keep it rolling babe

You ain't gotta turn the cameras off, just keep it rolling

I don't know about you, but I'm living in the moment

You can hate if you want but I'mma keep it rolling

Gotta super bad bitch feeling like Seth Rogen

Making movies all night, just keep it rolling babe

This the part when you get your lighters out, put them in the air just keep it rolling baby

Rolling

Rolling

Rolling

Rolling

Take Over The World lyrics - Kid Ink (feat. Ty$)

I think I got a single

Oh, I think I got a single oh

[Ty$:]

It ain't hard to see that I'm doing my thing

And I ain't gon' to stop 'til everybody know my name

Better cuff yo chick, cause I'll take that

First I wanna see if I can take over the world

She take over the world

Lady, sing now, yeah, yeah

Lady, sing now, yeah, yeah

[Kid Ink:]

Yeah, watch me take over the world

Give me just 5 minutes, I'mma take over your girl

Said it's fuck you pay me, put the money in my pocket

On the first class rocket, tryna find out where to park it

You can meet me on the moon, but you might not make it

They can't breathe where I'm going, how many times I gotta say it?

I'm on a championship team like the Lakers

Tryna get more rings than a pack of LifeSavers

Yeah, I'm on L, plug me in the socket

I ain't even worried 'bout you haters you ain't even in my optic

Cause the money in the way, all I see is profit

I'mma go, go get her, try to see if you can stop me now

[Ty$:]

It ain't hard to see that I'm doing my thing

And I ain't gon' to stop 'til everybody know my name

Better cuff yo chick, cause I'll take that

First I wanna see if I can take over the world, she take over the world

[Kid Ink:]

I'm headed to the front, shotgun

Hop up out the whip, looking flyer than Top Gun

Headed to the top, penthouse level

So high I think I can see the stairway to heaven

Sitting on cloud nine, can you can go see me through the smoke?

All about my money, you can see it in my clothes

Cause everything goes, every chain gold

I done came a long way down this yellow brick road

I remember selling all I own

Now all I do is sell out of all my shows

All eyes on me, while I'm on stage

Let's take over the world like Pinky and the Brain, I said

[Ty$:]

It ain't hard to see that I'm doing my thing

And I ain't gon' to stop 'til everybody know my name

Better cuff yo chick, cause I'll take that

First I wanna see if I can take over the world

She take over the world

Lady, sing now, yeah, yeah

Lady, sing now, yeah, yeah

Uh, I said it's Kid Ink baby 'bout to take over the world

Got the money and the power 'bout to take over your girl

Said it's Kid Ink baby 'bout to take over the world

Got the money and the power 'bout to take over your girl, yeah

Bathroom lyrics - Kid Ink (feat. Gudda Gudda)

[Kid Ink:]

Everybody follow me back home

It's a after party full of bad hoes

Bunch of drink, grass smoke

You can do them other drugs in the bathroom

Follow me, back home

It's a after party full of bad hoes

Bunch of drink, grass smoke

You can do them other drugs in the bathroom

Cause I'm tryna keep it on the low girl

Breezy, and I'm living in a cold world

Tryna get in, gotta know the code word

And I'll take one, but girl you gotta go first

Whole room moving like a lava lamp

Club full of bad girls, no oxygen

And you know it's going down, Nasdaq

Kobe on the blunt, you gotta pass that

We don't smoke those, you can ash that

I'm in the bathroom hiding from Kat Stacks

Drove here, but I'mma need a cab back

I got my money right, since you comparing that

Everybody follow me back home

It's a after party full of bad hoes

Bunch of drink, grass smoke

You can do them other drugs in the bathroom

Follow me, back home

It's a after party full of bad hoes

Bunch of drink, grass smoke

You can do them other drugs in the bathroom

Yeah, I got they hands up, like a classroom

Can't see me like I got a mask on

Girls straight off the cover of Maxim

It's snow bunnies here, like we in Alaska

White girls, dyke girls

And she told you that she don't even like girls

Lying ass, I make that kitty purr

Since you can bring it back, go on hit reverse

It ain't no grenades, land mines

Gotta blend in, camouflage

You tripping girl, this ain't a Altoid

But it got me feeling like a cocaine cowboy

Everybody follow me back home

It's a after party full of bad hoes

Bunch of drink, grass smoke

You can do them other drugs in the bathroom

Follow me, back home

It's a after party full of bad hoes

Bunch of drink, grass smoke

You can do them other drugs in the bathroom

[Gudda Gudda:]

Yeah, money on my mind, what the fuck should I be thinking 'bout?

Purple drank and two Styrofoams is what I'm drinking out

The party's popping, as well as pills, I'm geeked bitch

The whole damn party's outta control, I'm in the bathroom with a freak bitch

Gudda ho, yeah that's my name, don't look at me, look at my chain

Walk in the party, shut down the party then pile the hoes in the black Range

All black tires, I'm the Batman

In the Batmobile, doors up, bat wings

I get a lot of money, what are you doing?

The hoes think I'm crazy, couple screws loose and

I party hard, we ain't sleeping 'til next afternoon

So follow me and swallow me it's a party in the bathroom

[Kid Ink:]

Everybody follow me back home

It's a after party full of bad hoes

Bunch of drink, grass smoke

You can do them other drugs in the bathroom

Follow me, back home

It's a after party full of bad hoes

Bunch of drink, grass smoke

You can do them other drugs in the bathroom

Shorty Shorty lyrics - Kid Ink (feat. Roscoe Dash)

[Kid Ink:]

Yeah, I said it's Kid Ink baby, get 'em

[Roscoe Dash:]

Call me shorty shorty, I got all the shorties

Light skin, dark skin, all kind of shorties

Call me shorty shorty, I got all the shorties

Light skin, dark skin, all kind of shorties, tell 'em

Shorties, shorties, I got all the shorties

Shorties, shorties, I got all the shorties

Call me shorty shorty, I got all the shorties

Light skin, dark skin, all kind of shorties

[Kid Ink:]

Yeah, you could call me take her home shorty

Herbal Essence in me, I can make her moan shorty

Hit it so good, might break a bone shorty

And she calling right now, better take her phone shorty

You a ten in the game, naw this ain't notary

But she on my joy stick tryna play me 'til the morning

See the green light, headed straight for her Xbox

The ex shorty tell her suck it like xpock nigga

You could call her long drive shorty

Ride all night, no pit stop shorty

Is that your chick? Don't leave her lonely

Cause my middle finger's up, I don't give a fuck shorty, tell 'em

[Roscoe Dash:]

Call me shorty shorty, I got all the shorties

Light skin, dark skin, all kind of shorties

Call me shorty shorty, I got all the shorties

Light skin, dark skin, all kind of shorties, tell 'em

Shorties, shorties, I got all the shorties

Shorties, shorties, I got all the shorties

Call me shorty shorty, I got all the shorties

Light skin, dark skin, all kind of shorties

[Kid Ink:]

Said it's Kid Ink baby, 'bout to pop her gayno

Kick flip chicks, got them shorties like skaters

I ain't Chris Brown nigga but it's deuces to the haters

Bring your girl around me and watch it change her behaviour

Transform, turn her to a little freak, little freak

TLC shorty, finna creep

Better cuff your chick, we'll be outta here shortly

Get her in my circle, that's all like Porky

You know it's been this way since the shorty

I be in the section for the very important

Need some drink in my cup, baby you can pour it

Call me swisha sweet shorty, turn this room into a forest

[Roscoe Dash:]

Call me shorty shorty, I got all the shorties

Light skin, dark skin, all kind of shorties

Call me shorty shorty, I got all the shorties

Light skin, dark skin, all kind of shorties, tell 'em

Shorties, shorties, I got all the shorties

Shorties, shorties, I got all the shorties

Call me shorty shorty, I got all the shorties

Light skin, dark skin, all kind of shorties

[Kid Ink:]

Yeah, yeah, I see your shorty get it

Yeah, yeah, I see your shorty get it

Yeah, yeah, I see your shorty get it

Get it, get it, I see your shorty get it

Rocket ship shorty in this bitch right now

Phantom high in space, tell a nigga, "Come down"

Said it's rocket ship shorty in this bitch right now

Phantom high in space, tell a nigga, "Come down"

[Roscoe Dash:]

Call me shorty shorty, I got all the shorties

Light skin, dark skin, all kind of shorties

Call me shorty shorty, I got all the shorties

Light skin, dark skin, all kind of shorties, tell 'em

Shorties, shorties, I got all the shorties

Shorties, shorties, I got all the shorties

Call me shorty shorty, I got all the shorties

Light skin, dark skin, all kind of shorties

Double Take lyrics - Kid Ink (feat. Bei Maejor)

[Maejor:]

We be turning heads everywhere we go

I swear all of my nights look like a movie though

Body on my chick straight out a video

Pocket full of cash, every time we pass got you

Double take, double take

Double take, double take

I said it's money in my pocket, something in my cup

Put it in the air, put your money up

We be turning heads everywhere we go

I swear all of my nights look like a movie though

Body on my chick straight out a video

Pocket full of cash, every time we pass got you

Double take, double take

Double take, double take

I said it's money in my pocket, something in my cup

Put it in the air, put your money up

[Kid Ink:]

Let me see your hands like a stick up

I walk inside the club then I make your girl sit up

Like I was a trainer, make sure you get a picture

Take it home and frame it cause you know it's going down, drainer

I got a table on the club, a bottle of Patron

'Bout to take off, feeling like Megatron

She fucking with a nigga like the car that she on

Beat him on that ass, baby bring it back

Yeah, I said I'm Steve-O stunting

See the money and my clothes, Benjamin Button

Tonight you can blame it on the Henny

Rolling with some models, you could say I rock skinny's

Don't know how to jerk but errybody tipping

Watch them double take, call 'em Eddie Griffin

Nigga I'm so high that I ain't even tripping

But we be turning heads like an exorcism

[Maejor:]

We be turning heads everywhere we go

I swear all of my nights look like a movie though

Body on my chick straight out a video

Pocket full of cash, every time we pass got you

Double take, double take

Double take, double take

I said it's money in my pocket, something in my cup

Put it in the air, put your money up

We be turning heads everywhere we go

I swear all of my nights look like a movie though

Body on my chick straight out a video

Pocket full of cash, every time we pass got you

Double take, double take

Double take, double take

I said it's money in my pocket, something in my cup

Put it in the air, put your money up

[Kid Ink:]

Yeah, I say watch me make it levitate

I'm feeling myself, meditate

'Bout to roll one up, medicate

It's no niggas over here, segregate

Where my bitches? Tell me where my bitch is

Came to the club, no money but you tipping

Get it how you live it, I'm living like a script

See I'm so gone, deuces, mix it

We eating over here, everything catered

I got the key, rolling with Bei Maejor

Better watch your back, you better watch your girl

Cause one more drink and I swear that's not your girl

[Maejor:]

We be turning heads everywhere we go

I swear all of my nights look like a movie though

Body on my chick straight out a video

Pocket full of cash, every time we pass got you

Double take, double take

Double take, double take

I said it's money in my pocket, something in my cup

Put it in the air, put your money up

We be turning heads everywhere we go

I swear all of my nights look like a movie though

Body on my chick straight out a video

Pocket full of cash, every time we pass got you

Double take, double take

Double take, double take

I said it's money in my pocket, something in my cup

Put it in the air, put your money up

[Kid Ink:]

Huh, you could see it over here

Surreal niggas I can see you very clear

You ain't scared of nothing, we gon' party 'til it's over

And if you got a problem, holla at me when I'm sober

Cause you are messing up my high

Jet lag niggas messing up my time

You run your mouth while I run this city

Run this shit, yeah word to Jenai

[Maejor:]

We be turning heads everywhere we go

I swear all of my nights look like a movie though

Body on my chick straight out a video

Pocket full of cash, every time we pass got you

Double take, double take

Double take, double take

I said it's money in my pocket, something in my cup

Put it in the air, put your money up

We be turning heads everywhere we go

I swear all of my nights look like a movie though

Body on my chick straight out a video

Pocket full of cash, every time we pass got you

Double take, double take

Double take, double take

I said it's money in my pocket, something in my cup

Put it in the air, put your money up

Messin' Up My High lyrics - Kid Ink

I've been waiting for this song, all night

Sorry if I can't talk right now

But you messing up my high, high high high

Said you messing up my high, high high high

Don't wanna hear what you're talking 'bout

Don't wanna hear what you're talking 'bout

Don't wanna hear what you're talking 'bout

Just turn up the music

Don't wanna hear what you're talking 'bout

Don't wanna hear what you're talking 'bout

Don't wanna hear what you're talking 'bout

Just turn up the music

Turn it up, little higher

I just took a shot, got me feeling wired

I ain't finna talk, I came to shut it down

And I know you're tired with your running mouth

So give me 50 feet, please let the speakers break

Nah you don't need to sing or say a thing

Cause you messing up the song sorry but you messing up my zone

I've been waiting for this song, all night

Sorry if I can't talk right now

But you messing up my high, high high high

Said you messing up my high, high high high

Don't wanna hear what you're talking 'bout

Don't wanna hear what you're talking 'bout

Don't wanna hear what you're talking 'bout

Just turn up the music

Don't wanna hear what you're talking 'bout

Don't wanna hear what you're talking 'bout

Don't wanna hear what you're talking 'bout

Just turn up the music

Super high, Scotty beam me up

Buzz kill, why you tryna bring me down?

Shoe fly, cause I'm too fly

Talking out yo ass, 2 ply

I don't care what the word is

I'm sitting high on the plan no service

You're breaking up like a girl do

No I ain't tryna be rude

I've been waiting for this song, all night

Sorry if I can't talk right now

But you messing up my high, high high high

Said you messing up my high, high high high

Don't wanna hear what you're talking 'bout

Don't wanna hear what you're talking 'bout

Don't wanna hear what you're talking 'bout

Just turn up the music

Don't wanna hear what you're talking 'bout

Don't wanna hear what you're talking 'bout

Don't wanna hear what you're talking 'bout

Just turn up the music

Sorry I ain't tryna have a conversation right now

Just tryna hear the music with the speakers up loud

Feel good on the high I ain't tryna come down

I just need you to turn up the volume, turn up the volume, can you turn up the volume? Uh

I've been waiting for this song, all night

Sorry if I can't talk right now

But you messing up my high, high high high

Said you messing up my high, high high high

Don't wanna hear what you're talking 'bout

Don't wanna hear what you're talking 'bout

Don't wanna hear what you're talking 'bout

Just turn up the music

Don't wanna hear what you're talking 'bout

Don't wanna hear what you're talking 'bout

Don't wanna hear what you're talking 'bout

Just turn up the music

Closet Freak lyrics - Kid Ink

Yeah, girl we can chill

Get you to the crib, show you how I live

Put on your favourite song, lay you on the bed

Do a couple things I know that you ain't doing with your man

Got her doing things she ain't doing with her man

Got her doing things she ain't doing with her man

Got her doing things she ain't doing with her man

Got her doing things she ain't doing with her man

She a closet freak, closet freak

Closet freak and I'mma bring her out

She a closet freak, closet freak

Closet freak and I'mma bring her out tonight

Said I'mma bring her out, bail bonds

Beat it up, like some alpines

Just take another shot, foul line

Energy like I'm running on some alkalines

Posing shins like pilates

Tase her too, she can feel it in her body

It's getting hot in here, just catch a tan

Cause girl I got a plan, I know that you ain't doing with your man

Got her doing things she ain't doing with her man

Got her doing things she ain't doing with her man

Got her doing things she ain't doing with her man

Got her doing things she ain't doing with her man

She a closet freak, closet freak

Closet freak and I'mma bring her out

She a closet freak, closet freak

Closet freak and I'mma bring her out tonight

Cause baby he can't do it like I do

I know how to bring out a IQ

Good brain in the fast lane

So we don't play games like [?]

We from the ceiling to the floor

Got three things that you never did before

Eyes roll back, put her in a trance

See girl I got a plan, I know that you ain't doing with your man

Got her doing things she ain't doing with her man

Got her doing things she ain't doing with her man

Got her doing things she ain't doing with her man

Got her doing things she ain't doing with her man

She a closet freak, closet freak

Closet freak and I'mma bring her out

She a closet freak, closet freak

Closet freak and I'mma bring her out tonight

Good girl gone bad know you heard of her

We wake the neighbours up, Disturbia

Got the lights off, no sheets

Headboard kno-knocking like the police

Cartwheels and handstands

Shit you never did with your last man

Don't got to say it again

But girl I got a plan, I know that you ain't doing with your man

Got her doing things she ain't doing with her man

Got her doing things she ain't doing with her man

Got her doing things she ain't doing with her man

Got her doing things she ain't doing with her man

She a closet freak, closet freak

Closet freak and I'mma bring her out

She a closet freak, closet freak

Closet freak and I'mma bring her out tonight

Dancing On My Bed lyrics - Kid Ink

Yeah shawty do her thing in the club

But you should see her when I get her home

Wheen she dancing on my bed

Dancing on my bed

Said this is her favourite song

And she party all night long

When she dancing on my bed

Dancing on my bed

Yeah, gon' hop up on my server

Deaf in the sheets, do some things you never heard of

Come up out that water, watch, you could call me Rambo

Hop up on my bed, you could turn that shit into a dance floor

She got the bomb, true that

Blow that pussy up, boom cat

Got her begging for the John, Hughsack

Move that body all around like a Rubix

Like you, man you should have seen her

Dancing on my bed like a ballerina

Legs in the air, high mile club

Two pack shawty, all eyes on us

I said I love the way she be dancing on my bed

I love the way she be dancing on my, dancing on my bed

Yeah shawty do her thing in the club

But you should see her when I get her home

Wheen she dancing on my bed

Dancing on my bed

Said this is her favourite song

And she party all night long

When she dancing on my bed

Dancing on my bed

Yeah, you fine, thank God for a pair of eyes

Cause I could watch you all night like a marathon

Name ain't Lucy but I love the way you dancing on

My bed, blow my mind, atom bomb

And I be there to catch you if you fall

We in a room full of smoke, looking like the fog

It's okay to sprawl on this California king

And let this California nigga give you California dreams girl

Yeah shawty do her thing in the club

But you should see her when I get her home

Wheen she dancing on my bed

Dancing on my bed

Said this is her favourite song

And she party all night long

When she dancing on my bed

Dancing on my bed

Gettin' Good lyrics - Kid Ink (feat. Ya Boy)

[Kid Ink:]

Getting good, getting good, yeah we getting good

Getting good, getting good, yeah we getting good

Getting good, getting good, yeah we getting good

Getting good, getting good, hope you get it good

Getting good, getting good, yeah we getting good

Getting good, getting good, yeah we getting good

Getting good, getting good, yeah we getting good

Getting good, getting good, hope you get it good

Yeah, I hope you see my clear

If it's a bunch of hoes, you probably see me near

Got everybody here and I'm feeling good

'Bout to pop another bottle, yeah we getting good

Let me get you right

It's Friday and I'm about to get you high

Get you good, smoking in the club

And you could tell the promoter we don't give a fuck

Everywhere I go, I get a lot of love

Everybody know my name, get a lot of pub'

Shades on, getting Hollywood

Get your cameras out, I hope you get it good

Getting good, getting good, yeah we getting good

Getting good, getting good, yeah we getting good

Getting good, getting good, yeah we getting good

Getting good, getting good, hope you get it good

Getting good, getting good, yeah we getting good

Getting good, getting good, yeah we getting good

Getting good, getting good, yeah we getting good

Getting good, getting good, hope you get it good

I hope you get it, got a table to see that

We ain't in a rush baby, I ain't Russell Simmons

But I'ma need a lawyer, tell me where is cousin Vinny

Cause I'ma set this club up like it's a parking ticket bitches

All around, got me going in circles

It's going down, underneath the surface

Tattoos, I'm in this bitch shirtless

You can hit it 'til you feel it in your sternum

Fresh to death, somebody tell me where the hearse it

I be in the club getting wetter than an urchin

Louisville swishers, I think I'm Barry Bond

Said it's no steroids but my drink is very strong

Getting good, getting good, yeah we getting good

Getting good, getting good, yeah we getting good

Getting good, getting good, yeah we getting good

Getting good, getting good, hope you get it good

Getting good, getting good, yeah we getting good

Getting good, getting good, yeah we getting good

Getting good, getting good, yeah we getting good

Getting good, getting good, hope you get it good

[Ya Boy:]

My bitch from LA, my car from the future

I do it precious, Kelly Price, Rasputia

Them hoes know my name, 24 inches sitting on a Range

Tell the waitress more champagne, 'bout to get good, 'bout do my thing

My hoe's the bomb, draped in all new Louis Vuitton

Cheering for a nigga like they wearing skirts and pompoms

It's the rocker man, waitress more vodka, damn

I see you watching fam, hope I ain't got the soccer man

Cause I came to party, aw shit, your bitch just saw me

See I ain't Drake bitch, I meet you in the lobby

Then we can hit the room, baby off a 'shroom

Your girl like a movie cause she coming soon

[Kid Ink:]

Getting good, getting good, yeah we getting good

Getting good, getting good, yeah we getting good

Getting good, getting good, yeah we getting good

Getting good, getting good, hope you get it good

Getting good, getting good, yeah we getting good

Getting good, getting good, yeah we getting good

Getting good, getting good, yeah we getting good

Getting good, getting good, hope you get it good

360 lyrics - Kid Ink (feat. Meek Mill)

[Kid Ink:]

Yeah, I tell 'em money on, huh

I tell 'em 360, 360, 360

See the room spinning around, 360, 360, 360

Watch the money fall down, 360, 360, 360

Baby turn that ass around, 360, 360, 360

I know you see it go around, money full circle

Blunt in full circle, smoking on that colour purple

On the beat I go silly, real ugly motherfucker

Bitches love that I'm a rapper but she know I ain't a sucker

360, look might break your neck

Everybody double take now I'm late on set

Got a pocket full of green, faces like Gumbee

'Bout to take another round call it 720

Headed to the club going close in an hour

One on one on, East bound and down Kenny Powers

I just took off face look sour, I can here 'em screaming my name like Alvin

I'm just sitting back recline like Calvin

High you can see it in my eyes like Simon

Going way past 60

Girl I think you just missed me

I tell 'em 360, 360, 360

See the room spinning around, 360, 360, 360

Watch the money fall down, 360, 360, 360

Baby turn that ass around, 360, 360, 360

[Meek Mill:]

Yo I say what goes around comes around, 360

When it comes to bad bitches I keep three with me

One to fuck me good, one to suck me good

One to ride hard, hold the work tuck it good

Only thing I wish, I wish a motherfucker would

I'm living life and getting money like I fucking should

I'm on another level, that make you understood

Oh you ain't understanding, nigga I am making good

360, we make 'em 360

Popcorn looking like a box of rice crispy

If I don't make the record shit the feds gonna get me

Cause I'm gonna keep shining on these haters 'til they hit me

100 thousand dollars cash, $20 bills bitch, I be on that real shit

Tryna chase a mill shit

Just came back from Hollywood and Ill Will, the Will Smith

Right back to the hood with my goons tryna kill shit

[Kid Ink:]

I tell 'em 360, 360, 360

See the room spinning around, 360, 360, 360

Watch the money fall down, 360, 360, 360

Baby turn that ass around, 360, 360, 360

I said bitch I'm the bomb, everything hunneds

'Bout to take another round call it 9-hunned

Call me when you sitting home alone like Mc Culkin

'Bout to leave the club but I don't know where the fuck the sun is

See me speeding through the city like we racing in a summit

I ball, might crossover, hop step, dunk it

360, leave the hole open in a fast break

Why you think yo girl ain't call since the last date?

Huh, I'm gone, backspace

I've been rozay red, cafe

Bunch of bitches on they tippi toes like ballet

Smoking all day, have an eight in the ashtray

Get it good, hit it's feeling like a facelift

I don't recycle motherfucker I'm wasted

I got a head like Gena

And my bitch got an ass like Trina

I tell 'em 360, 360, 360

See the room spinning around, 360, 360, 360

Watch the money fall down, 360, 360, 360

Baby turn that ass around, 360, 360, 360

La La La lyrics - Kid Ink

La lalala lala

La lalala

Put it in the air, blunt so thick, got it looking like a flare ([?])

Eyes sitting low like I'm looking at a glare

Got your bitch in the stands and she's looking at a player

I never gave a fuck and I really don't care

Running circles round you niggas but you're really just squares

And you can't see me nigga cause your vision's impaired

I look better in the front like a set of veneers

Tell them hoes, flight down, flights out

All black, lights out

You know what it is, no time outs

Bitches going down, fly south

You getting played by the doorman

While I'm in this bitch getting paid for performing

Big bang 808, knock like the Mormons

See a bunch of hoes, tell the bouncer bring more in

You already know where I'm from so go ahead take another hit of the

I see you on the skyline, this high got me singing to the sky light ([?])

This high got me singing to the sky light, this high got me singing to the sky light

I just need a little time to get my mind right, see a couple pretty girls looking fine light

Holly, wood in her body, just roll up about to blow up like Saudi

Find me, riding in space with Wall-e, eunning from the cops like Rodney, don't mind me ([?])

Cause I ain't psychic, I'm just doing it like Nike

Sitting on a cloud like Zeus, just Skyping and I swear my bitch bad like Aphrodite

Fiesty, up through the nightly, Batman shorty

Tell her turn around and I back stabbed shorty

Put her right to sleep, yeah, I knapsack shorty

And I roll another one like a fat ass hoagie

Said I'm on some no buffer shit

You should get a load of it

Great, anything less will be lonely

We welcome to the la, la, la one from nigga all I hear is ra, ra, ra, tell 'em

La lalala lala

You already know where I'm from so go ahead take another hit of the

I see you on the skyline, this pack got me singing to the sky light

This high got me singing to the sky light, this high got me singing to the sky light

I just need a little time to get my mind right, see a couple pretty girls looking fine light, looking fine light

This high got me singing to the sky light, this high got me singing to the

Bitch

La lalala

[?]

La

[?]

Love Life lyrics - Kid Ink

Yeah, I wish I never had to leave

I wish this club never closed

And I know one thing that I'mma always do me

And never be what you want

And I know one thing, if I get one more drink

Then I'mma fly to the sky

And you won't see me, no more

Cause I'm so high and I don't wanna be nowhere else

Slow down, I ain't in a hurry, I'm having too much fun

Yeah baby, I love life, I love life

Day by day, you see me getting paid, never gon' stop, never gon' change

Yeah baby, I love life, I love my life

Uh, yeah, and I can't complain, did a lot of things I can't explain

But I know we had a good time, wish I go back, press rewind

But I gotta live for the moment, come home real late like Conan

And there ain't no telling when the show end, nigga probably won't leave 'til closing

Cause I'm cool like Free-On, chilling in my negative free zone

Somewhere in the cut, lesion, taking more shots than LeBron

Can't be last to the front, keep my chin up like Natalie Nunn

Ladies, I'm just trying to have a little fun and see which is the nastiest one

Slow down, I ain't in a hurry, I'm having too much fun

Yeah baby, I love life, I love life

Day by day, you see me getting paid, never gon' stop, never gon' change

Yeah baby, I love life, I love my life

I daydream, looking off, in space, tooking off

Sometimes life is a cookie jar, but I wouldn't trade it like a rookie card

Ha, I go rookie hard, stay wavy like a boogie board

Rolling with the surf club, one more drink and it's curtains

I said ain't nothing certain

But death, wish I could reverse her

One day it'll all seem worth it

Until then, you can live through my verses

Slow down, I ain't in a hurry, I'm having too much fun

Yeah baby, I love life, I love life

Day by day, you see me getting paid, never gon' stop, never gon' change

Yeah baby, I love life, I love my life

Yeah, I wish I never had to leave

I wish this club never closed

And I know one thing that I'mma always do me

And never be what you want

And I know one thing, if I get one more drink

Then I'mma fly to the sky

And you won't see me, no more

Cause I'm so high and I don't wanna be nowhere else

All I Know lyrics - Kid Ink (feat. Sterling Simms)

[Sterling Simms:]

All I know, better bring out ya shades for all those flashing light

They can make you blind

All I know, you probably can't see my wings

But I'm gon' touch the sky, all I got is time

[Kid Ink:]

And I just checked in, home suite, life like Zach and Cody

All I do is win, get a trophy, only need one shot like Kobe

Remember when they didn't know me? Now everybody mad cause I don't speak

We welcome to Hollywood, I was born here I can act Hollywood

I'm going in, mock me, with a rock star crew like Motley

Cross, God couldn't stop me, I can feel it getting closer than a Mach 3

Mach speed, high up

I can see the game, from the skybox, shades always on like Cyclops

[Sterling Simms:]

All I know, better bring out ya shades for all those flashing light

They can make you blind

All I know, you probably can't see my wings

But I'm gon' touch the sky, all I got is time

[Kid Ink:]

Yeah, and I can't waste none, but I got a little money we can waste some

See through you lames like a lace front, I came from the bottom like a bass drum

Used to stand outside of the club, know if I ain't about it then I ain't in the club

Soon as I walk in they eyeing in the club, bum ass niggas all they got is a mug

And I thank God from above, that I ain't getting locked up or dying from a slug

We just rhyming for love and I just want fans like I wear shiny gloves

Cause I'm off the wall, headed to the sky like I'm off the law

Treat it like Trina, I'mma beat the odds, bitch

[Sterling Simms:]

All I know, better bring out ya shades for all those flashing light

They can make you blind

All I know, you probably can't see my wings

But I'm gon' touch the sky, all I got is time

[Kid Ink:]

Yeah, I said you better get your Ray Bans, you can find me where the shade ends

I keep it real no pretend, you motherfuckers faker than a spray tan

Take another look a your G shot, I'm 'bout to blow up like a G Hiad

No rush, have patience cause all I got is time like flavour

Here we go again, I'm not the one to go against

I'll crush you niggas like a soda can, man

[Sterling Simms:]

All I know, better bring out ya shades for all those flashing light

They can make you blind

All I know, you probably can't see my wings

But I'm gon' touch the sky, all I got is time

Please lyrics - Kid Ink

Please don't hate on me

Please don't hate on me

Please, I know I shine

So bright

Please don't hate on me

Please don't hate on me

Please, I know I shine

So bright

Uh, they mad cause I'm shining, can't see what the time is

I ain't worried about comments, more worried 'bout when the money coming

Found money when I show up and I'm about to blow it all like I roll up

Geico Sonar, make this shit look easier than Rosa, ha

Smell the aroma, one hit will put you in a coma

All my brothers with me like Jonas, and I paint a perfect picture like Mona

Yeah, that good, and you ain't gotta tell me that I rap good

I'm just tryna stay humble, it's kinda hard when you shine like the sun though

Please don't hate on me

Please don't hate on me

Please, I know I shine

So bright

Yeah and you can never shame me, I got them going nuts, praline

You know it's going down, cave in, don't worry where I'm from, I'm an alien

And we ain't in the same league, Alumni, we the A-Team

You can find me anywhere the grass grow, face that, we don't even pass those

Toast to the assholes, shit, you can smell it with the bad clothes

Break down, roll up

Burn one, roaster, speeding through the city in a roadster

Bad bitch you can put her on a poster

No I am not a poser, so bright I can shine like I'm supposed to

Please don't hate on me

Please don't hate on me

Please, I know I shine

So bright

Yeah, sun high, come close, might need sun block

You know I got the loud, turnt up, click, pow, gun shot

Going over niggas heads like a home run, ain't tricking I don't wanna get your hopes up

Money put 'em under hypnosis, you rap too? We ain't even notice

I ain't even tryna play that, messing up my high, where the maid at?

Gotta stay fly, can't land, headed to the sky, Amen

Shine, Ray Bans, it's nothing like money, it's the fragrance

Ball like Magic Irving, all you gotta do is say the magic word

Please don't hate on me

Please don't hate on me

Please, I know I shine

So bright

Yeah, I said you better get your shades on

You better get your shades out, shine

You know what it is when we come round

All my niggas shine with the sun down

On a high, don't try to come down

Don't get lost boy, Batgang like I roll with the lost boys

Nightshift lyrics - Kid Ink

I see you, yeah, I see you over there

And you got my attention like you sick so over there

I swear, your body is so priceless

Girl, I could work you, will you let me get the night shift?

The night shift, I'mma clock in

Then hit it like I'm tryna get employee of the year

I said I'll never quit, but girl you so fire

Just tell me what I gotta do to get me hired

Uh, and I'mma take you higher, you need a background check, I got some priors

But I could work you all night, I hope you ready girl cause I'mma need some overtime

All right, start on the call right, full shift, I'm never on strike

We could get the bed rocking, you ain't seen nothing yet, baby I just clocked in

I see you, yeah, I see you over there

And you got my attention like you sick so over there

I swear, your body is so priceless

Girl, I could work you, will you let me get the night shift?

The night shift, I'mma clock in

Then hit it like I'm tryna get employee of the year

I said I'll never quit, but girl you so fire

Just tell me what I gotta do to get me hired

I'm down, for anything you into, bring a friend, we can have a group interview

Take it off, don't worry 'bout the dress code, give you the business girl, just be professional

Uh, just let me know, I work you out real late like a twenty-four

Yeah, no resume necessary, I'm on my job baby, you could be the secretary

I see you, yeah, I see you over there

And you got my attention like you sick so over there

I swear, your body is so priceless

Girl, I could work you, will you let me get the night shift?

The night shift, I'mma clock in

Then hit it like I'm tryna get employee of the year

I said I'll never quit, but girl you so fire

Just tell me what I gotta do to get me hired

Call me, twenty-four hours girl I'm open and I'mma get in it like I'm tryna get a bonus

Ah, I'm tryna get up on it, all night, you gon' call off in the morning

In the morning you gon' have to call off in the morning

Cause I'mma have you so tired, clean the desk like you just got fired

I see you, yeah, I see you over there

And you got my attention like you sick so over there

I swear, your body is so priceless

Girl, I could work you, will you let me get the night shift?

The night shift, I'mma clock in

Then hit it like I'm tryna get employee of the year

I said I'll never quit, but girl you so fire

Just tell me what I gotta do to get me hired

Situation lyrics - Kid Ink (feat. Kyle Christopher)

[Kyle Christopher:]

I don't have time to read your mind, girl just keep it straight and tell me

What's your situation? What's your situation?

Did you come alone or are you coming home with me tonight?

You coming home girl, you coming home girl

[Kid Ink:]

I think you should come alone girl, I don't wanna go alone so

Some with me cause I could use some company

And I ain't nothing like these wannabes

Baby there's only one of me

The ratio is one to three but you're the only one I see

We gon' tonight, I ain't tryna get stuck in the parking lot

Can't jut girl but we can walk it out

Let me show you what I'm talking 'bout

[Kyle Christopher:]

I don't have time to read your mind, girl just keep it straight and tell me

What's your situation? What's your situation?

Did you come alone or are you coming home with me tonight?

You coming home girl, you coming home girl

[Kid Ink:]

So tell me when you tryna leave girl

You ain't gotta act outta league

Cause we so major, so fresh

I don't need my make-up

Just do me one favour and keep it straight like shape-ups

I could be your saviour, tonight we don't need no labour

Cause we independent, one hit night, need an intervention

Naw I ain't tryna get offensive, I'm just tryna help you with your decision

[Kyle Christopher:]

I don't have time to read your mind, girl just keep it straight and tell me

What's your situation? What's your situation?

Did you come alone or are you coming home with me tonight?

You coming home girl, you coming home girl

[Kid Ink:]

It's only one situation left, Jersey Shore, DTF

I don't mean no disrespect, tryna leave before TMZ see us

You could stay the night, anything girl, just name the price

You a dime and I could change your life, Mac, make-up your mind

Let me take up your time

Feel me going up your spine

Now we could head out

Just tell 'em you're staying at your friend's house

[Kyle Christopher:]

I don't have time to read your mind, girl just keep it straight and tell me

What's your situation? What's your situation?

Did you come alone or are you coming home with me tonight?

You coming home girl, you coming home girl

Run This lyrics - Kid Ink

You don't want none with this, not only do I run but I lunge this shit

Smoke like I don't need lungs and shit, spit lit like two rubbing sticks

Wipe me down, better call Charmin, cuff yo chick kid so charming

I'mma make my way in Marlin, hit it and she gon' come back, karma

It's murder better call the coroner, they ain't wanna let me in they circle so I corner

When I'm done baby you can go on an put a fork in 'em, don't talk money then you sound like a foreigner

In my limelight I'm the sun of you, any list I'm the one and number two

No restroom, up all night, check the bottom of my shoes I don't walk I

Yeah, I got 'em, you know I

Leggo, yeah, I got 'em, you know I

I say what I want no censor, paper getting real long like a center

To the money soon as I enter, we know you ain't getting paid, interns

Being fly as a pre-set, everything on froze reset

You can't fuck with me you just celibate, with so many hoes mother fucker I can sell a bitch

Sick fever, right upside the head treat the beat like Teila

Member when I use to work the scales like leavers? Rap now but I'm still ducking the Zebras

You can never pass me gon' just face it, riding that beat like a motherfucking bass hit

I don't give a fuck who you run with I know they know who run this shit

Kill 'em, aye, you know I

Go, uh

Take Me Down lyrics - Kid Ink (feat. Chrishan)

[Kid Ink:]

Yeah, say they know how to find me

Just look up in the sky, haha

You see me going, fly away

You know what it is, I said

[Chrishan:]

I'm the first class flight head to the clouds

And you can never take me down, take me down, take me down (I said you can never take me down)

I know you probably mad at me now

But you can't take me down, take me down, take me down, but you can take it now (I said you can never take me down)

[Kid Ink:]

You can never take me down, I came too far for you to break me down now

It ain't even the same since you found out, shit be getting dirtier than down south

Mo money, mo problems, BIG said it, trying not to let this fame get me big headed

They say I'm luckier than 6 7, try to tell you motherfuckers than this shit's destined

And I can only live me life, I know it's hard for you to see me through the limelight

And you can't even tell me why you mad, madder than the Hatter always saying something bad

Tell me does it shock you to see me? Cause these people paid a lot to come see me

Never change like a hospital TV, cause they smoking like the top of a teepee, I said

[Chrishan:]

I'm the first class flight head to the clouds

And you can never take me down, take me down, take me down (I said you can never take me down)

I know you probably mad at me now

But you can't take me down, take me down, take me down, but you can take it now (I said you can never take me down)

[Kid Ink:]

No, this is everything I live towards, I'm sorry if you think I coulda did more

But tell me what I gotta front for? Can't knock my hustle like a front door

You can't touch me like the front room, you know when I spit it's like a monsoon

Somebody call 911, swear they gon' need a stretcher when I'm done

Money money money, only money on my mind, four chains, I can make it sunny all the time

If I get out of line, please don't blame me, I'm only an example of what the world made me

So drinks up 'til I'm six down, somebody roll up, I need a hit now

I said Judy couldn't judge me, so high baby, ain't no one above me, I'm on

[Chrishan:]

I'm the first class flight head to the clouds

And you can never take me down, take me down, take me down (I said you can never take me down)

I know you probably mad at me now

But you can't take me down, take me down, take me down, but you can take it now (I said you can never take me down)

Wait 4 Me lyrics - Kid Ink

[Hook]

Girl you can hit me on my phone whenever you are alone

Ready for me to come take you down

Baby girl I'm on my way, I don't mind that you play

You ain't gotta, you ain't gotta

Wait for me, wait for me, wait for me

Wait for me, wait for me, wait for me

Girl just make sure that you think of me

Think of me, think of me, think of me, think of me, think of me

[Verse 1]

Girl it's okay, you don't need to waste no time

I won't be jealous babe, just keep me on your mind

It ain't a crime go ahead and unwind

Nobody gotta know but me so baby don't be shy

You know your spots, just make sure that the door unlocked

When I walk in baby girl don't stop, I'mma sit back here for a minute and watch

I'm your biggest fan, when you get tired I can lend a hand

I'mma be back real soon, but 'til then girl you know what to do

[Hook]

[Verse 2]

I know I'm running late, but here I come to help

Since you can't love me babe, until you can love yourself

Rub yourself, it turns me on when

You show me that you comfortable inside your own skin

So use your mind and baby not your eyes

And make sure you move your hips, counter clock wise

This ain't forever, just in the meanwhile

You can call me night time cause I bring them freaks out

[Hook]

[Bridge]

I said you ain't gotta wait

Just pulled up feeling good all day

Sorry that a nigga had to work so long

I was up in the studio making this song

[Hook]

Kid Ink other songs:

 

100% lyrics - Kid Ink (feat. Chris Brown & Kevin McCall)

[Kid Ink:]

(K-K-K-K-K-Mac)

Yeah

You know I gotta keep it 100, ooh

100, it's Kid Ink (the Alumni)

Okay, I-I'm so fly, I feel like a swarm (go)

My time is money, ring the alarm (ooh)

Flip it to the ceilin', watch it do a somersault

Niggas say they run shit, I just see them runnin' out

D-Done it all, under the sun, ain't nothin' new (no)

Coming through the Westside, lookin' for the W (yeah, woo)

Still on that bullshit, I can't even utter you (go)

Money's all I talk, got a pocket full of honeydew

That'll make honey do a-anythin' I wanna

Take her by the head, Stone Cold Stunner, uh

Baby, rockin' like the wire

High out my mind, I'm a frequent flier (go)

It's CB and Tha Alumni

Got them hoes standin' at attention like a drumline

Keep it 100, I would take all of you combined

Kid Ink but I do it big, plus size (ooh)

[Kevin McCall & Kid Ink:]

G-G-Get it how I live it, come faster than I could spend it (spend it)

Money to the ceilin', bitch, I'm in the buildin' (ceilin')

I'm a giant in the room full of midgets (tell 'em)

Money talks so don't say nothin' unless you talkin' business (woo)

100%, I go 100%, I go

100%, I go 100%, I go

100%, I go 100%, I go

100%, I go 100%, I go

[Kevin McCall:]

Lemme count this money

One million, two million

Put this up for my new car, save that for my baby momma

And all you bums can keep the change

Beats I be servin', Saks Fifth splurgin'

Diamonds got so many cuts, call my jeweler the surgeon

Ain't nobody fuckin' with me, label me the virgin

I'm hot b-b-burnin', like when you leave a perm in

Everywhere I go these hoes be diggin' in they purses for a Sharpie

'Cause they tryna get the autograph in cursive

Little bit of Coke mixed with a lot of bourbon

Got your boy leanin', sorry if my words slurrin'

Swervin' in that DB9 on purpose

The roof disappear, call it magic like Earvin Johnson

G-Get up off my johnson, no more ridin' dick

Shawty, this ain't magic mountain

I've been killin', killin' every song that I been spittin' on

And if I ain't spittin', bet it's somethin' that I written on

Can't even say it was a long road gettin' on

Only took a year and a half and now I'm shittin' on 'em

[Kevin McCall & Kid Ink:]

G-G-Get it how I live it, come faster than I could spend it (spend it)

Money to the ceilin', bitch, I'm in the buildin' (ceilin')

I'm a giant in the room full of midgets (tell 'em)

Money talks so don't say nothin' unless you talkin' business (woo)

100%, I go 100%, I go

100%, I go 100%, I go

100%, I go 100%, I go

100%, I go 100%, I go

[Chris Brown:]

Yeah, I got them bulletproof Ray Bans so haters never in my head

Money hungry good for me, yeah, I call it wheat bread

Ladies say I'm long strokin', yeah, that's what she said

Crib like a castle so I'm fuckin' on that king spread

Hahaha, big ballin', fuck a loft

And money turn me on so I had to fuck it off

Skinny ass nigga's pockets lookin' so bulimic

And I never spill my drink, you can call me Tempur-Pedic

Allergic to the haters, addicted to the money

You askin' why I'm laughin' 'cause all of you niggas funny

And they call me Action Jackson 'cause every d-day I'm stuntin'

And I'm writin' hit songs like it's nothin'

So nigga, you buggin', frontin', what you think this is, hoe?

Paparazzi tryna pop me everywhere that Chris go

Never been no sucker, no lame, mad nigga

And your flow is more watered down than a drain, ass nigga

[Kevin McCall & Kid Ink:]

G-G-Get it how I live it, come faster than I could spend it (spend it)

Money to the ceilin', bitch, I'm in the buildin' (ceilin')

I'm a giant in the room full of midgets (tell 'em)

Money talks so don't say nothin' unless you talkin' business (woo)

100%, I go 100%, I go

100%, I go 100%, I go

100%, I go 100%, I go

100%, I go 100%, I go

4186 Freestyle lyrics - Kid Ink

Ayy

Yeah (Rocketshipshawty)

Yeah, ooh-ooh, yeah

Ooh-ooh, yeah (Neezy m'a dit fait du sale), ayy

Look at me now (Now)

I just sticked out of the crowd (Woah)

You niggas forgetting the style (Clear)

I ain't feel like this in a while (Woah)

You niggas been counting me out (Out)

Where you been gettin' yo' doubt? (Wait)

Hunnid K just for the smile, uh

I found that shit in the couch (Ooh)

Tell 'em I really been living that shit that you niggas just say out ya mouth

Switchin' the lanes and I'm changin' the routes

Body this shit and I bag it like Ralph's

Back in the day, I just feel like it happened

Movin' too fast, can't nobody catch him (Nyoom)

Ash, they will not last

Hittin' the gas, raising the flag

The man's downhill, forever continue

I'm tryna eat everything on the menu

They can't get nothin', not even a little

Don't try to touch it, I promise I'll end you

I torture these niggas like, "Tell me who send you"

Sittin' so high, I can not get a signal

Signal-signal, I am a loose cannon

Really ain't no tellin' what I'm fin' do

Poppin' shit is automatic

I don't hear these haters, static (What?)

Talkin' shit about my status

Wouldn't pull up to my palace, uh

Nigga I'll wait (Wait)

Here go the code to the gate (Gate)

Pussy ain't bustin' no grapes (No)

Check the security tapes (Hey)

I did this shit in a take (Woo-hoo)

There ain't no time I can waste

The game in a critical state (True)

Nobody safe (Wait)

Niggas gettin' kicked straight into the curb

All this pressure bad for my nerves

Way I been killin' 'em, I can make first

Push of the button, I just gotta say the word

Back tats, you already know the game

Backhand feel heavy with the ring

Money in the air, made it through the rain

Long shot, but you know I'm crazy with the aim

Headlock, girl, crazy with the brain

Might just check up and they all complain

I be up all night rockin' (Uh-huh)

Niggas ain't never playin' possum (Uh-huh)

Real ones know, call me Rocket (Rocket)

Name on that bitch is a profit, uh

Doin' this shit outta pocket (Uh-huh)

You can learn somethin' nigga, just watch this

This shit ain't no game

We don't work the same (No)

Verse ain't no exchange

Broke niggas complain (Hold up)

Complain all you want (Tell 'em)

Want more? Hop in front (Tell 'em)

Frontin' on me ain't nothin' (Uh)

Nothin' I need, got money (Hold up)

The fuck you just standing 'round? (Hold up)

Wearing them hand-me-downs (Hold up)

I still ain't run out of rounds (No)

I'ma keep layin' 'em down (Pow)

Look at me now

I just sticked out of the crowd

You niggas forgetting the style, uh

I ain't feel like this in a while (One time)

You niggas been counting me out, uh (Countin')

Where you been gettin' yo' doubt? Uh (Wait)

Hunnid K just for the smile, uh

I found that shit in the couch

Rocketshipshawty (Woo)

Bad Habit lyrics - Kid Ink

I know we haven't really talked

And we don't always get along

But you got what I like, you got what I like

I know you got choices all in your DM

Brand new niggas tryna be a new friend

But I got what you like

Until you find some brand new

Gotta stick to what you used to

Girl you know I'm calling for you

Pull up, you know imma come thru

Until you find some new

No, no, nothing wrong

We're doing what we do what we use to, babe

I got what you like

'Cause baby you my bad habit

But you know I ain't mad at it

'Cause can nobody love you, babe

Do you like I do you, babe

'Cause baby you my bad habit

You know I ain't mad at it

'Cause can nobody love you, babe

You might let them take you out

But you still come home and get me with they waited for

Me what they paying for

'Cause I know your body

You just talking to them 'cause baby, I'm not around

Baby I'm out of town

I know we got differences

But we agree on this everytime

Until you find some brand new

Gotta stick to what you used to

Girl you know I'm calling for you

Pull up, you know imma come thru

Until you find some new

No, no, nothing wrong

We're doing what we do what we use to, babe

I got what you like

'Cause baby you my bad habit

But you know I ain't mad at it

'Cause can nobody love you, babe

Do you like I do you, babe

'Cause baby you my bad habit

You know I ain't mad at it

'Cause can nobody love you, babe

Woo, yeah

Ah, ah

Oh yeah, woo

Until you find some

Bats Fly lyrics - Kid Ink (feat. Rory Fresco)

CashMoney AP

Oh Lord, Jetson made another one

Guys, okay, this came out amazing

Woo, soon as I step in this bitch

Let them racks fly

Walk up in your shit with my whole clique, we let them bats fly

Smoke, peas like black eye

Run up on me, get black eyed (Brrt)

I'ma let the bats fly

Killin' shit just like the bad guy

Woo, soon as I step in this bitch

Let them racks fly

Walk up in your shit with my whole clique, we let them bats fly

Smoke, peas like black eye

Run up on me, get black eyed (Brrt)

I'ma let the bats fly

Killin' shit just like the bad guy

Woah, bitch, call me if it's [?]

Just don't call me Kid (No)

I do shit too big (Ayy)

THC, no cig (Smoke), all you smoke is mid

Take my hat, this [?] (Ayy)

They don't sell this shit at lease, either

Chips in my pocket, no chip in my shoulder

Still the same niggas from back in the [?] (Ayy)

Sleepin' on me, you must be in the coma

Told all my niggas the game and it's over (Over)

Police keep pullin' over, they checking the back of the trunk

All they see is a motor

Heard I was killing these niggas

Bad guy, I don't need a [?] (No)

Don't need a [?] assist

Know that it's summer but I got a million to wrist (Wrist)

Close up in e-intimate

We only see you when you on the e-internet

Shit could get ignorant

God, please, forgive me, I see it again (God)

Came from the ceiling, feelin' so limitless

Off of that pill again

Ayy, up all night like insomniacs (Woo)

Ayy, mix the water with the party packs (Yeah)

Ayy, I'm the truth, check your polygraph

Ayy, if they say I did it, then it's probably facts

Woo, soon as I step in this bitch

Let them racks fly

Walk up in your shit with my whole clique, we let them bats fly

Smoke, peas like black eye

Run up on me, get black eyed (Brrt)

I'ma let the bats fly

Killin' shit just like the bad guy

Woo, soon as I step in this bitch

Let them racks fly

Walk up in your shit with my whole clique, we let them bats fly

Smoke, peas like black eye

Run up on me, get black eyed (Brrt)

I'ma let the bats fly

Killin' shit just like the bad guy

Middle finger to the other side

If it's money, I can't let you slide

Bitch, slippery wet (Oh)

I ain't hit nothin' but net (No)

Foot on they neck (Wait)

Niggas ain't even a threat

Back on the track and I'm running this shit

Milli', I need a hundred this year

You scared of the money, I show 'em no fear

Show up, you know it's a family affair

See, I got all of my niggas here

I'm number 1 but I'm with a 10

But she know I ain't no minute man (No)

I get shit off and I'm in it again

Nigga, your time is up (Up)

Had a lil' fun, but we see your kind enough (Ayy)

You be online too much, lyin' too much (Wait)

Only in God we trust

Bat gang, bat gang, bat gang

We all rock the same chain

Throwin' paper, airplanes

Baby, I can't complain (Woo)

Woo, soon as I step in this bitch

Let them racks fly

Walk up in your shit with my whole clique, we let them bats fly

Smoke, peas like black eye

Run up on me, get black eyed (Brrt)

I'ma let the bats fly

Killin' shit just like the bad guy

Woo, soon as I step in this bitch

Let them racks fly

Walk up in your shit with my whole clique, we let them bats fly

Smoke, peas like black eye

Run up on me, get black eyed (Brrt)

I'ma let the bats fly

Killin' shit just like the bad guy

Big Burna lyrics - Kid Ink & Wiz Khalifa

[*lighter flicks*]

I...I...ism

Wooooo!

Big burna, daze of burna

Big burna baby

Big burna, daze of burna

Big burna baby

Big burna, daze of burna

Big burna baby

Big burna, daze of burna

Kid Ink

Big burna

Smoke fire like the furnace

Reggie blunts I just curve 'em

To the left baby don't fuck the turn up

Frontos no more backwood

Out of Cali know the pack good

Put the blunt to the lips when she run her mouth

No sticks smell a seed, better throw it out

4:20 on the rollie

Cut the leaf like shinobi

Never lowkey

We be high up in the nosebleeds

Goin OT

Sweatsuit feelin' cozy

Rockshipshawty the chiefa

I walk in this bitch smell like carti and reefa

Just watch how you hit it lil bae that's a sleeper

She call when she needa...

Big burna, daze of burna

Big burna baby

Big burna, daze of burna

Big burna baby

Big burna, daze of burna

Big burna baby

Big burna, daze of burna

She wanna get up in the car with Khalifa

Don't blow up her phone I just call when I need her

Yellow gold with the chrome

Matching all foreign features

Put her down on all fours

On the floor

That's what her knees for

Pick it up stick your tongue out

Lick it up

You a lesbian tonight you want dick or what

He a lame I'm a boss

Tell him give it up

One night this your life

Girl give it up

Pour drink sip it up

Bomb weed twist it up

I'ma pimp he a trick tell him spend it up

I got bitches like doctors got stitches

And I always keep one in the cut

Telling me you miss me

Send a picture of it

Anytime I shoot my shot

I'ma hit it: buckets!

Telling me I do it better than your nigga does it

You fuckin wit a...

Hahahahaa

Ugh!

Khalifa man

And if I put you on game

You game for life

You ain't my muthafuckin' wife

Hahahaha

Ugh!

Big burna, daze of burna

Big burna baby

Big burna, daze of burna

Big burna baby

Big burna, daze of burna

Big burna baby

Big burna, daze of burna

Blowin Swishers lyrics - Kid Ink

Yeeaah, Uh

Come in where I wanna

Eyes wide shut, clothes reek of marijuana

It's stuffy up in here, got it looking like a sauna

Smoking kills, Terminator, you can call it Sarah Conner

Got you coughing, like you got a cold nigga

Fuck you doin? Blowin swishers

Man and I'm high as hell

Yeah my life is like a movie hope you got a still

I'm ill mufucka, I don't need a meal

But my pockets got the munchies and feed em well

Why your money lookin like it's on the diet pill?

I can eyeball that, I ain't gotta scale

Split it down, dump it nigga

Fuck you doin? Blowin swishers

And I'm tryna smoke with all of y'all

Rolling papers, man I feel like a ball hog

I can't pass that the way I hit

That's only one round, Mike Tyson

Ain't no papers in my house, I don't write shit

But your bitch is prolly here on a nightshift

Baby stop by the store, but I don't need liquor

Fuck you doin? Blowin swishers

Cause I'mma get you high tonight

Once you learn how to roll, it's a riding bike

Said I'm over niggas heads on Cloud 9

Fuck what you got, my nigga smell mine

This ain't a art gallery, why everybody starin'?

Got a house full of bunnies where the fuck is Anna Faris?

I'm in the cut, you can keep your Rizla's

Fuck you doin? Blowin swishers

And I don't wanna hear that it tastes good

One hit of this, you feel it and your face good

We cookin baby you can meet me over here

Got everybodys eyes lookin' medium rare

How I'm comin on the beat is fucking really unfair

See the haters talk shit, but I really don't care

You can all suck a dick and feel it in your throat nigga

Fuck you doin? Blowin swishers

Bom Bom lyrics - Kid Ink

Know you see me sitting on the cloud high

Fresh up out the kitchen

Broke that bitch right up on that counter top

Me and Mary Jane, Bloody Mary's in the mirror

Say my name three times, I'll be there with that killer

Can you smell what we smoking on

Let me break it down, nugget size of a poke-ball

Doctor Green Thumb

Swear just one pick up have your finger

Feeling like the back side of a sticker

Only rolling (Bom Bom), need a swisher

Shawty says she got a pom pom

She ain't right now girl, it don't matter to me

No subtraction, tell 'em I'm a addict baby, ugh

It feels like I'm in a daze, my mind in a haze

You can see it in my ways uhh

But we do this everyday, anybody got a problem wit it

You know what I'm saying ah

Roll up, Roll up, Roll up, Roll up, Roll up

Get right to it, you ain't even gotta ask

You know what the fuck I'm doing

I roll it like a diploma, high up

Trying not to fall in a kush coma, yeah (Yeah)

Second hand smoke, just from the aroma, yeah (Yeah)

Smell that loud niggas telling me to tone it down

Ugh got a nigga barely moving

Stoned like I've been eye fucking with Medusa

Right to the medulla, nah this ain't a Cuban

But it make your blunt look skinny like a q-tip

We-we-we blowing up bombs

So just relax, sit back and kick off your toms

You're looking for the light, I got it like Tron

Ain't nobody on the level that I'm on, ugh

It feels like I'm in a daze, my mind in a haze

You can see it in my ways uhh

But we do this everyday, anybody got a problem wit it

You know what I'm saying ah

Roll up, Roll up, Roll up, Roll up, Roll up

Get right to it, you ain't even gotta ask

You know what the fuck I'm doing