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Sunday, September 4, 2011
Cobra Starship Ft. Mac Miller - Middle Finger Lyrics
Cobra Starship Ft. Mac Miller - Middle Finger Lyrics
yeah
and i feel like
put your middle fingers up like
uhhhhh
got my middle finger up
and it’s pointed to the clouds
rollin’ in with my whole entourage
too many of us to count
tell baby girl i’m on that
danger bring your hard hat
might not get that call back
so where those stories start at?
i step into the club
the haters turn around
my middle finger’s up
man i’m just getting down
to get me in the mood
to get me good
i need an aphrodisiac yea
aphrodisiac yeah!
and then she pulled me close and told me now
let’s rock the night away
move your body to the beat like this
like this, like this
throw your cups in the air
we so fly
middle finger up to the sky
(throw it up)
in the sky-y-y
in the sky-y-y
(throw it up)
in the sky-y-y-y-y-y
do it all the time (hey!!!!)
do it all night (hey!!!!)
middle finger up to the sky
(throw it up)
in the sky-y-y
in the sky-y-y
(throw it up)
in the sky-y-y-y-y-y
keep it movin’ yeah
i gotta let you know
that you’re the only girl
who can drive me wild
yea you feel good
better than i thought
you got me so…
girl you got me outta my mind
now if you want me like i know i want you
let’s rock the night away
move your body to the beat like this
like this, like this
throw your cups in the air
we so fly
middle finger up to the sky
(throw it up)
in the sky-y-y
in the sky-y-y
(throw it up)
in the sky-y-y-y-y-y
do it all the time (hey!!!!)
do it all night (hey!!!!)
middle finger up to the sky
(throw it up)
in the sky-y-y
in the sky-y-y
(throw it up)
in the sky-y-y-y-y-y
we got our middle fingers up
‘cause we don’t give a f-ck
little bit of gin mixed in my cup
this is us so drink that up!
girl i might need a ride home
you can take me back to your spot
sure shot
got your heart on lock
call that fort knox (fort knox)
or not (or not)
be a swing and miss
i bet you’re trying to prove what the meaning of single is
but you got the moves
i’m drunk as hell
trying to talk you
no other girl here that’s hot as you
so i’ll slow it down
throw your cups in the air
we so fly
middle finger up to the sky
(throw it up)
in the sky-y-y
in the sky-y-y
(throw it up)
in the sky-y-y-y-y-y
and it goes like this
do it all the time (hey!!!!)
do it all night (hey!!!!)
middle finger up to the sky
(throw it up)
in the sky-y-y
in the sky-y-y
(throw it up)
in the sky-y-y-y-y-y
(like like like like this like this like this like this)
throw your cups in the air
we so fly
middle finger up to the sky
(throw it up)
in the sky-y-y
in the sky-y-y
(throw it up)
in the sky-y-y-y-y-y
Lil Wayne Ft. Tech N9ne and Andre 3000 - Interlude Lyrics
Lil Wayne Ft. Tech N9ne and Andre 3000 - Interlude Lyrics
tech n9ne
heart’s what it is
watch what the kid drops, i’ma get the prop if you’re not wit’ the biz
not only other regions, i really popped at the crib
so hatin’ motherfuckers, you better stop with the jibs
all for the dibs, but i’m boss,
it’s don’t matter what the cost when i live right across from the wiz
killa city will have a nigga lost in the mids
doin’ nothin’ but mothers stackin’ pussy coffin again
what is happenin’ is a merger, different levels of murder
lil weezy cook it and i’ma serve her
further, guess what i’ma go do wit’ this women when we’re eatin’ gerber?
mama said to kill ‘em all, and i heard her
thank you, baby, for what became lil wayne
it’s good that all the people know when strange in the game
i been really able to hang in the fame
but when he shot at my nig was when it changed in my lane
i’m accustomed, fucking lovin’ nothin’ but to get your brain
and i be stuck in lust and quick to a bust a nut and take a nigga’s dame wit’ no
shame
when they be bussin’ ‘nough, they thinkin’ they thuggin’ tough
but never do knuckle up, you in the game, you bang
you druggin’, touchin’ everything, you lame?
sucka, you cannot sustain the rain
tech n9ne is such a cuckoo in this
balla nigga, strange music, coupe through swishas
i know a lot of you prolly never knew who this is
well, you listenin’ to tecca nina, soo woo bidness
andre 3000
today, i feel electric gray, i hope tomorrow neon black
i tell a nigga all those flows are borrowed, it’s the phar-oh, three stacks
i woke up in cai-ro, lookin’ at stars so bright in the sky i thought they were
marbles
no car doors, whatcha call those? a whole carload of raw hoes
in a jeep defender, please remember, don’t feel the simba
three’s a symbol like nobody, he’s a symbol of what’s safari
pulled her ponytail to my body, she’s the only girl that was smart e…
nough to call me mr. benjamin in the middle of a wild party
skin was cinnamon, i pound it harder, how come the only girls that are thought of
are the light ones? well, tonight, then, we gon’ do it, do it, do it for the dark ones
it’s important that you are more than welcome to the carter iv and
y’all enjoy it, i will go ‘head, and i’ll kiss y’all on y’all forehead
out
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