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On freak mode
Shaking a** until I toast the buns
But I went stale
Sharpie (Sharpay) got old
Ashley Tisdale
I don't know what I've been looking for
But found

On freak mode
Shaking ass until I toast the buns
But I went stale
Sharpie (Sharpay) got old
Ashley Tisdale
I don't know what I've been looking for
But found

It is not about lyrics anymore
It's about a hot beat and a catchy hook

If we gotta dumb down our style and ABC it, then so be it
'Cause nowadays

Moved out to Dimsdale
Used to live on the coast line
And I Like Ashley Tisdale
'Cause you know that that hoe fine
We living that suite life
Lean back

on the dance floor like what it do
What it don't do I heard the homie reply
Distracted by this cutie pie who I used to exercise with in the past
Of course it

Where da Henny? Need it with some ice (Yuh)
Feeling woozy, pour it in my cup
I'm drinking, looking sick, no throwing up
I'm feeling good, you steady

and your teeth get kicked in
Yo' girl she a fiend so she wanna get bricked in

And she look like Tisdale, no Ashley
I took that bitch out to Zaxbys
Please

about the weeks and the leap going fast speed
Thinking that it's sweet
Life sweet like its Ashley
Tisdale
This dell the ticket outta this shell
I’m

6PM In New York

Drake

If You're Reading This It's Too Late

2015

and not your girl's age
It gets worse by the annual my career's like a how to manual
So I guess it's understandable man

Oh you gotta love it, you gotta

an asshole yes, but that's okay
It's not my fault if Ashley may get offended by just what I say
Ah, now she gettin' depressed, all because her boyfriend left

Ain't hookin' on his pimpin'
Stay with me Lord

Please stand by your word
And don't forget me
Oh, I ain't always right but I'm willin tho
Let it always be

a few things have gone wrong

So come on love, love, love
So come on love, love, love
Will you still love me?

Written by: Melissa Mendez (MMELL), Ashley

that place
We bag shit up like trash i'm making sure we get minimum waste
You niggas get minimum wage, then try to blame it on your age
See me I could

Blame

Nas

Blame

2012

the one to blame
Blame, blame, blame
You're the one to blame
Blame, blame, blame

Our face cold, with great shoulders by the waist I hold her
Her only

Look, watch ya face, don’t you act up in my place
Just got a case, I’m talkin big blue bills I chased
I bought a Wraith it fly to mars and outer

came
Defense been slain, and hence we blame
Our subjective analysis on just one frame
Distrust ingrained
See, it's not our faults
Born into this mess

Listen up good and listen up close
This the type of story have yo mind feel blown
One day on a Sunday, lord say, that a young man by the name Georgie

Last Call

Kanye West

The College Dropout

2004

now everybody love Kanye
I'm almost Raymond
Some say he arrogant. Can y'all blame him?
It was straight embarrassing how y'all played him
Last year

to lickin' on her tears and her blood where it runs
And it's turning all my gears 'till I can't help but cum
Dumb bitch, beat her face all numb
'Till it's all

Because if this Hip-Hop's a game
I'm the referee, just watch me call it
I'll beat the insides out of him
Cuz I'm out of control
Don't be doubting me

shits crazy round these parts
Don't come around me wit weak thoughts
Then it's on sight y'all all bite like Pete Park
I keep chalk
For when the beats

lil nasty thang
He go by Nate
He swim with the bass of his face
I'm wetter than rivers
He liking the feeling
I ask him for feedback
He say it taste

at the beach, like
I'm on vacation
With a full house,
Of Mary Kate and Ashley's

She want me to
Beat cheeks like
I'm her drummer boy
It's elephante
Aka
The one

everyday but now I'm making music
Put a smile on ya face I wish I can do it 
Now days it's no love what happened to it
You was right by my side when I rode