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All I Want For Christmas lyrics - Dej Loaf (feat. Kodak Black)

[DeJ Loaf:]
I say each year
Gets better than the last year
We going all out this year
I need everybody's sizes
Don't worry 'bout me
Got plenty of material things
Got my brothers, got my sisters, got my team
All I need is my family
I say, I say my past ain't like my presents
Mamma come downstairs, open up your presents
Workin' all them hours tryna make it special
I was ungrateful, I ain't know no better

All I really want for Christmas is you
All I really want for Christmas is you
All I really want for Christmas is you
All I really want for Christmas is you

[Kodak Black:]
Life ain't tied with a bow but it's still a gift
Then hit the club and make it rain, I ain't talking deer
And all I wanted for Christmas was to be here
Now I'm hoping I could spend it with you this year
God bless me with a talent, gotta make it happen
You see this rap shit is my gift, I gotta unwrap it
And I know that I've been naughty
But I just want you to stand by me
And I just want to go all the way
Cause when I'm with you it's a holiday
There's no other place I'd rather be
Than right here with my family
And it feels so good to be free
You all I really want

[DeJ Loaf:]
All I really want for Christmas is you
All I really want for Christmas is you
All I really want for Christmas is you
All I really want for Christmas is you

It's snowing outside
Miss the days when it used to be up to my thighs
Man I miss my baby, wanna spend some time
Sometimes I feel like we just live to die
That's why I'm so grateful, lord I'm breathing
I won't be complaining, and don't you either
Eggnog drinking, sleigh bells ringing
Santa I wish you could bring back some of my people

Nah, for real. I remember those Christmas mornings man. Waking up and going downstairs and I ain't gon' lie, I used to be ungrateful, I was a very ungrateful kid. I used to cry every Christmas cause I didn't get the Nikes. I don't know what it was about the Christmas Nikes, my mom just wouldn't get 'em. Like, I don't know man, it was crazy. Cause I used to get everything else, like, I used to get all the other shoes. But she just didn't get the Christmas Nikes. And, you know, you gotta walk back in school with the fresh Nikes on at the top of the year. So I used to be mad upset. But now looking back man, I'm so appreciative man, you know. You can't take those types of things for granted. Family means everything. Christmas is more than just about, you know, gifts. Celebrate yourself, celebrate your family, your friends. And the ones who stand by you every day. Merry Christmas.

Beef N Broccoli lyrics - Dej Loaf

Lessons, lessons sometimes I need you lord come rescue me
A lotta niggas lazy, always begging
Fuck giving hand-outs, yeah I said it
Sometimes I wanna get away cause life get stressful
I done had it up to here, I felt the pressure
Got me turning up the bottle to deal with depression
They wanna see you down when you progressing
Ain't have too many real ones by my side
Lotta niggas copped out wasn't down to ride
I had to learn the hard way, tell 'em bye bye
Now it's just us, you know family ties
They say success is the best revenge
Lord why do I have to leave my friends?
He say go on DeJ I'm a take you some places
Where everybody can't go, just face it
He say put your feet on they neck baby, go hard
Don't stop what you doing
You know you gon' keep most of these niggas hating.
Can't please everybody
Mud, they don't know where I come from
Of course they gon' say this money turned me to a monster
It did, gotta keep the gun tucked
Cause bitches be plotting and they stories ain't adding up, nah
I said funny that all Ben
All Grants or Jacks, quite frankly I don't give a fuck
I spit all facts
Niggas want fame, I can tell
You was lame before position, I can tell
And when give you a lame nigga a lil power
They abuse it, niggas start clowning
Gotta sit 'em down quick
Leave a nigga drowsy
I'm proud of myself shit
I'mma say it proudly

All about the fam now
Cam out the county, you know moms got a man now, lately she's been smiling
Niggas talk slick but deep down they cowards
Pocket full of money but that ain't my problem

How you gon' beef when you got no broccoli
Sometimes I wanna jeopardize it all
But I know they wanna see me fall
Know they wanna see me fall

Birdcall 1.5 lyrics - Dej Loaf

Living different lately
I been living different lately
Shit been different
Just as lately, I been living lately
Lately, lately, lately
Lately, lately, lately
The streets fucked up
We ain't telling shit then got so crazy
Don't give no fucks
I been riding with my hammer lately
Free my boys
They gon' be about that slammer lately
Lately, lately, lately
And they gon' buzz, if I say buzz

Ain't nothing but some animals, animals (wooo)
Lately I been living like I know some
And all your life, boy, you knew was let me hold some
Something, something, something, something (wooo)
Bullets fly, hide your kids, hide your fam
Who's snitching?
Mind your business, your business, your business
Keep quiet (wooo)
Money, money, money; who am I becoming, baby?
Them hundred fifties, we go shopping
We don't stash the twenties, twenties
That's twenty, that's twenty, that's twenty

I'm the hardest in this shit, I'm just being honest
See back then the problem was I was being too humble
Humble, humble, humble, humble
Just my girl and I down to go
I'm living like I want, living like I want, aye
[?] now I'm living, now you don't
These shoes, yeah, are Chanel, my tee's Saint Laurent
You know you get money when your tee more than 500
Look at me, they can't stop
It's me Lil' Loaf, project kid
Shooting, die for some hundereds
Better yet, shoot a thousand
Don't know why these niggas doubt me
I come from public housing, cocaine and violence
Violence, violence, violence
Violence, violence, violence

I got rid off niggas, now there ain't no pussy's round
Walking round like I'm bulletproof, ([?] somebody's hero)
What you gon' do? (buck, buck)
[?] (buck, buck)
Get down, nigga (buck, buck)
Lay it down, nigga (buck, buck)
I be, I be, I be, I be cooking with no cookbook
I swear I'm on they ass
You know I got these bitches shook up
Shook up, shook up, shook up
Shook up, shook up, shook up
I got 'em shaking in they boots
Headshots, no roof

Butterflies lyrics - Dej Loaf

[Intro:]
You left me time
Oooh, ohhh
This from me to you
Oooh, ohhh
Oooh, ohhh
Look

[Verse 1:]
I really think that you're hot
Let me see what you got, let me see it, let me see it
How could we make this make sense? how? how?
Without looking really crazy
I ain't trying to look like no fool, you know
You got a family of your own
And you know my situation
I wouldn't say it if I ain't mean it, wouldn't say, wouldn't say
Baby, you're so beautiful to me, you're so beautiful to me
And I wonder what it's like, I wonder, I wonder
I want to take a risk and see
And I think you feel the same
How you be staring at me, how you be staring at me
I always catch you looking at me every time, I saw you
I make love to you all in my head
Why does this feel like some love affair?
I know what I want when I see it
So I'm a go, but what I know so be it
I ain't trynna cause no drama
But I can't help how I feel

[Chorus:]
Butterflies in my stomach
Every time that I see you
Oooh, ohhh
Oooh, ohhh
Every time that I see you

[Verse 2:]
Meet me in the lobby can you meet me downstairs in the lobby, I knock on your door
In your gym clothes
So nobody knows
I said can't nobody stop us can't nobody stop us
Not, I stand my ground ten toes, I hold it down for you
The way you make me feel
Do that thing with your nose, okay, why you keep doing that?
Baby, look I can show you better than
I can tell you, I want you, I want you, want you
And I'm a get you, naw
I ain't trynna cause no drama
But I can't help how I feel

[Chorus]

Fools Fall In Love lyrics - Dej Loaf

[Intro:]
Why do fools fall in love
Why do fools fall in love... somebody tell me why

[Chorus:]
Yodale hee hoo, Yodale, Yodale hee hoo, yea yea
Yodale hee hoo, Yodale, Yodale hee hoo, yea yea
Yodale hee hoo, Yodale, Yodale hee hoo, yea yea
Yodale hee hoo, Yodale, Yodale hee hoo, yea yea
Yodale hee hoo, Yodale, Yodale hee hoo, yea yea
Yodale hee hoo, Yodale, Yodale hee hoo, yea yea
Yodale hee hoo, Yodale, Yodale hee hoo, yea yea
Yodale hee hoo

[Verse:]
I seen you first, you was looking at the way I move, yea yea
I made that move, I couldn't resist, I'm no fool, yea yea
I knew what I was doing, I had my eyes on you all night
Caught you by yourself, you've been with your crew all night
Leave your girl, we've been creeping at the beach around 2 all night
When she calls you and pick up, hello... cause I don't do all of that
Feels so wrong, I wonder why do fools fall in love
Can't help myself, I'm drunk, I done had three shots of that
They dreaming, going back to Cali, with the rooftop missing
I know you see me, looking like a million dollars, I said oh get back to me
Baby where you at? Looking for me, I've been looking for you actually
But on a... I don't care, long as you asking me

[Bridge:]
Why do fools fall in love
Why do fools fall in love
Why do foo-oo-ools fall in love
Why do foo-oo-ools fall in love

[Chorus:]
Yodale hee hoo, Yodale, Yodale hee hoo, yea yea
Yodale hee hoo

Hands Down lyrics - Dej Loaf

Hands down, me and my niggas gettin' bread now, yea now
Basquiat paintings on my wall
Shrimp and champagne is what I order
God sent them angels and they saved me
Sell Sole, Shots fired off safety
Pockets golden, they finna know me
The realest in it, Lord protect me and my homies
These niggas love me, your nigga spoil me
I'm nothing like these other girls, they corny
Ya'll be shootin' but don't be scorin'
We be shootin', yea we be ballin'
Ain't gone and tell 'em who fuckin' run it
Runnin' marathons around all these dummies
I'm at the top, don't want no comp
All these sacrifices got me lookin' lucky
They say I'm ugly
But they don't know me
I'm goin' crazy cause I really came from nothin'

[Hook x2:]
And I say, hands down, me and my niggas gettin' bread now
Yeah now, walkin' with my head up, not my head down
Yeah now, haters gon' talk, we gon' lay 'em down
Killin' everything we see, no time to play around

Protecting my people, all these weapons are lethal
In the studio grindin', tryna ice out my Jesus
Feel this shit in my soul, feel it all through them speakers
Hey yo, my heart done turned cold, I can see through you people
I be turnin' down features, I'm bout to turn up my prices
All my verses worth millions but I'm taking 10 thousand
They wanted heat, I LeBron'ed 'em
They wanted beef? I surprise them
Cause I've been cooking all this shit
Now time to eat and live righteous

[Hook x2]

Dad killed, rose petals, mom's missin'
95, brother born, cold winter
Shit crazy, all these women and all these children
Supposedly I got new brothers and new sisters
Stay to myself, I was the oddball
Hoop dreams, I had the handles like hot sauce
But being shy was my downfall
Couldn't let that shit control my life dog

[Hook x2]

Hold It Down lyrics - Dej Loaf

I'm gon
A team is like a couple who like
Believe in the same team
Loyalty, love, belief, you know

I'm a hold it down for my team
I'm gon' hold it down
I'm gon' hold it down for my, my team
I'm gon' hold it down
I'm gon' hold it down for my, my team
I'm gon' hold it down
I'm gon' hold it down for my team
I'm gon' hold it down for my team

A nigga want what? Yeah go get me two boy
I be hanging with the killers know a couple Jew boys
April baby I am, a fucking fool boy
I do not wanna beef I just want a few coins
Niggas talking like they killers we some fucking gorillas
All my fam locked up cause they just don't have no chillin'
Got the heater in the chiller make a bitch nigga shiver
Niggas eyeing us down lil bro fucking his sister
Look we ain't tryna hear tell a hoe nigga zip it
Pocket rocket in the slipper never catching us slipping
Get rid of hoe niggas I'm bout to start a petition
I been the shit since [?] and bitches rocking Melissa's
Now we rocking Margielas I'm looking flier than the bitching
I'm so beautiful yeah shout out my beautician
Keep up the good work baby you got potential
Stay away from them lames yeah stay independent
Yeah the world on my pendant God thank youl I'm winning
Why you here? Fraud nigga your money ain't spending
Kill yourself we won't miss you
Keep it moving no venting
Had to slow a nigga down pour a four up and sip it

I'm a hold it down for my team
I'm gon' hold it down
I'm gon' hold it down for my, my team
I'm gon' hold it down
I'm gon' hold it down for my, my team
I'm gon' hold it down
I'm gon' hold it down for my team
I'm gon' hold it down for my team

Niggas talking beef what the fuck is ya chicken
Blood, blood, blood my sneakers are dripping
Boss is talking bitch, lemme finish my sentence
Nigga all up in my ear like lemme feel on your titties
Pop a pill pop a seal, I'm way past my limit
My pops he was real these niggas soft and they feminine
Bust a nigga head yeah we been getting money
A nigga say they made Dej go make another one
No matter what they say real niggas know the truth
I can see it in your eyes you a hoe
And your mans yeah he a hoe too

How It Be lyrics - Dej Loaf

Yeeeh
Baby what's the deal? What's up
Yeeeh
Baby what's the deal?
Yeeeh
Tell me what you here for
Ride through the trenches, five thousand dollar trench coat
Low key! Still looking like the lick doe
Keep starring at me, know I had to get that info
Tell bro chill Say Why he a bitch bro?
Got a lot of bag, lot of money
We can't miss bro, we can't miss tho
We gon' ball, let 'em niggas play bench bro
I didn't came this far
Crew full of pussy why y'all niggas want dick for
Numbers don't lie, y'all bitch is zero
Praying on my downfall, I don't miss meals
Made it out of city... I know niggas pissed still
I know niggas pissed still
I know niggas pissed still
You still carry pistols...
Cut a few niggas off, signed a couple new deals

They don't know how it feels to pay all your mama bills
Put her in a bigger pill
Why these niggas tryna steal my skills?
I thank God, am in my right mind now
Money in the stash put 'em honeys on time out
Am verified, ain't no suckers on my timeline
Tweet about me and my name next time
Niggas lame, nigga's bitches
Get a nigga going going, get my nail done
Big screen, scarface eating salmon
They think am gazing, when am shitting on my grandma
She taught everything I know
She told me that y'all nigga is a hoe
She taught me everything is a go
She told me don't talk, just blow
Com'on granny gimme some more
Com'on granny gimme some more
They know we got out the mall
They know we got out the mall
You still carry pistols...
Cut a few niggas off, signed a couple new deals
They don't know how it feels to pay all your mama bills
Put her in a bigger pill
Why these niggas tryna steal my skills?...

How It Feel lyrics - Zaytoven & DeJ Loaf

Yeah, baby what's the deal, yeah

Baby what's the deal, yeah, tell me what it hit for
Ride through the trenches, five thousand dollar trench coat
Lowkey, still lookin' like a lick though
Keep staring at me, know I had to get the info
Tell bro chill, said why, he a bitch bro
Got a lot of bags, lot of money gotta get bro
We can't miss bro, we can't miss bro
We gon' ball, let them niggas play bench bro
Why would I stop now, I done came this far
Crew full of pussies, why y'all niggas ridin' dick for?
Numbers don't lie, your bitch a zero
Her ass and her titties fake, what other shit tipped you?
Prayin' on my downfall, I don't miss meals
Made it out the city, I know niggas pissed still
Yeah, I know niggas pissed still
I know niggas pissed still

We still carry pistols
Cut a few niggas off
Signed a couple new deals
They don't know how it feels
To pay all your mama's bills
Put her in a bigger crib
Why these niggas tryna steal my skills?

I thank God, I'm in my right mind now
Money in the stash, put them hundreds on time-out
I'm verified, ain't no suckers on my timeline
Tweet about me, at my name next time
Niggas lame, niggas bitches, niggas tampons
Get a nigga gone, go and get my nails done
Big screen, Scarface, eating salmon
They think I gained some money, shit, I'm at my grandmas
She taught me everything I know
She taught me that all y'all niggas some hoes
She taught me that everything is a go
She taught me don't talk, just blow
I'ma grind and get me some more
I'ma grind and get me some more
They know we got it out the mud
They know we got it out the mud

We still carry pistols
Cut a few niggas off
Signed a couple new deals
They don't know how it feels
To pay all your mama's bills
Put her in a bigger crib
Why these niggas tryna steal my skills?

In The Air (Remix) lyrics - Dej Loaf

So we got stopped at the airport on the way back from South Africa
You know and we home and they stop us, they wanna go through our bags
And He was going through my purse and he sees my money and he's like "how much is this?"
And I'm like "I don't know how much is this sir, I just grabbed it from the crib I don't know"
That's why we need a Jet man it's crazy

We don't wave ride
I don't want to hear these new niggas
Put on some Mary J. Blige
This for my niggas on them train ride
This for my niggas selling canine (dog)
For the ones who only mad it to the graveyard
I'm right here chilling by your graveside
Bow your head shorty
That nigga know he dead wrong
If we don't catch you we gone get your man's gone
Chanel gloves on, my hands cold
Stop playing with me
I'm trying to make plans
Can't trust these pussies cause they sneaky
They say I'm untouchable
But niggas can't reach me
Outta this world
Way out your region
Let's get away baby meet me in with my peoples
But I got some people I can't let down
Music good and you kill em when you dress down
Look at all these bitches having meltdowns
Don't pretend like we cool when I come around (fuck out my face)
Something tells that they don't like me
Something tells me I should have wore my Nike's
How did I get snaked by a bitch beside me
Something told me that the bitch was sheisty
Fuck a phone call
No shit was priceless
No cast no coop somebody getting wired
Be quiet
Somebody getting wired
Gotta keep a couple Omar Little's
Turn your head blue Marg Simpson
Knots like Bantu
We done turned your head crew
Dej you be chilling
Sitting pretty, they can't stand you
Of course, they can't
Bitches mad cause I ain't forcing it
I'm enforcing shit
Yellow World
Where we turn all the boys to men
Girls to women
It's more to it
How you see it?
I see it on some corporate shit
You niggas can't block my blessings
Aim shots I'm a buy my vests
It ain't any
It ain't any hoe in my blood
It in my vessels
Came back on them niggas who was down like seven
That's buckets
All hustle no luck
Elevator going up
I was half way there
They were hoping I was stuck
I see envy in they eyes
Power 105.1
It ain't about being tuff
But you can scram if you soft
I chunk the deuces at you pussies
Niggas ain't lift a thumb
I have seen niggas go from a loaf to a crumb
I have seen bitches got from a boss to a bum
I survived through the rain and the storm
I wanna start a family
And teach it all to my sons
Tell em how I came up
And tell em I'm on my stuff
I'm a beast
And I can't tell you
How many niggas I've curved
How many bullets I've dodged
How much money I earn
(I can't tell you)
But I can tell you
That I won't stop now
Can't let my people down
This ain't no easy road
This ain't no easy life
Before you wish for it
Better think twice
Said think twice
I'm out

Like A Hoe - Dej Loaf

[Intro - Iceberg Slim:]
Listen square-ass bitch
I have never had a ho that I couldn't do without
I celebrate, bitch, when a whore leaves me
You scurvy bitch

[Verse 1:]
Lately I've been under pressure
Make me wanna put a fuck nigga on a stretcher
They like, damn, why you so aggressive?
Cause I've been going through some things
And I'm tired of playing with these nigga's
All this pain I done been through tryna change how we living
Rock shows and throw them old chains in the venues
We don't hang out the window, might aim out the window
Keep it on the low, DL my initials
Nigga's be dickriders, I ain't worried bout competition
Don't bring them bitches up cause on my dogs, I'll sick em
Mike Jack thriller, 04 Old 4 Pistols
Wan't beef? I'll serve a bitch that old pie dinner
That's fireplace, we might pop up where your mama stay
Park inside her driveway, car ain't got no license plate
Success be like a block away, get the fuck up out my way
How you feel, closer to my dreams like Goapale
I'm trynna make a mill nigga, how you tryna operate?

[Chorus:]
Treat a nigga like a ho
I got what you need
I got what you want
Treat a nigga like a ho
Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho
Treat a nigga like a ho

[Verse 2:]
I been acting up since an adolescence
No one can tell me shit I had my own preference
Keep them on they toes DeJ keep em guessing
I keep a weapon, so just keep it stepping
I don't like Giuseppes, rather do Chanel
Free Tony, I wish he had bail
I'm switching lanes in that G wagon
My bae about his business but his jeans sagging
Your bitch barely made it she a C-average
We already won, ain't no rematches
All my guys getting money, ant no team captains
Take a L, bounce back gotta restack it
Alright but I ain't got no weed habit
I just gotta shoe and getting cheese fetish
I was cooling down, now I'm revamping
All these bitches is my sons, got what they need daddy

[Chorus]

Me U & Hennessey (Remix) lyrics - Dej Loaf (feat. Lil Wayne)

Can we stay home tonight?
Try something new tonight?
This drink got me feelin' right
I'm 'bout to lose my mind
U, Me, & Hennessy, look what you did to me
Fuckin' so crazy, you twirlin' and spinnin' me
My head keep on spinnin', my legs keep on shakin'
But my head keep on spinnin'
I'm out of my mind lets keep on sippin'
Let's make some babies, and make it official
I feel you inside, no better feelin'
I throw it back, and you catch my driftin'
You shiftin' inside, you got me screamin'
You got me, yellin' out yo name oooh I need you
You kiss on my thighs, and then you eat it
Pause for a minute, then I let you beat it
I lovin' this ride, smooth like a beamer
Smooth like that henny, this what happens when we drinkin'
I'm not going to lie, you got me speechless
Got 69, more than 25 reasons

Me, Hennessy and you, me, Hennessy and you
Me, Hennessy and you, me, Hennessy and you

[Hook:]
You, me and Hennessy, look what you did to me
I say my head keep on spinnin'
Me, Hennessy and you
Aye, this what happens when we drinkin'
Me, Hennessy and you, me, Hennessy and you

[Lil Wayne:]
Thank you, couple candles
No T.V.'s reporting bad news, it's just me and Hennessy and you
Some fast food, 'bout to act a damn fool in your brand new
Your brand new

[Lil Wayne:]
Can we stay home tonight?
Try something new tonight?
Don't wear your thong tonight
No Trojan on tonight
Oh Lord I usually don't do this
But I'm a go and get the quarter goin'
Ignore the phone and the car alarm
Hold up, I'm 'bout to cum, no, false alarm
Makeup off, no weed, glasses off
Codeine, Adderall, it's a pussy marathon
Girl you don't love me, you just love my doggystyle
Put this dick up in your mouth while you're talkin'
Like what you talkin' 'bout?
Yeah cause you've been talkin', no more talkin'
While I make us a drink, and I don't drink
So when you're not lookin' I pour some out in the sink
Babe, I guess chemistry is true
But I don't know if it's the Hennessy or you
I heard you eat pussy too and I'm feelin' that
I hope your girlfriend feelin' me too
I'ma fuck her real good right next to you
Then look at you like it's finna be you
Me, Hennessy and you, and you

[Lil Wayne:]
Couple candles
No T.V.'s reporting bad news, it's just me and Hennessy and you
Some fast food, and you gon act a damn fool on this good wood
This bamboo
MULA!

[Hook]

Miami lyrics - Dej Loaf

Izze The Producer

Yeah I know it's been a week but I feel like I know you
I'ma hold you down and treat you like I'm supposed to
I'ma show you things them other girls can't show you
I don't know what it is I just wanna be close to you
I just wanna be close to you, I just wanna be close to you
I just wanna be close to you, I just wanna be close to you

Chillin' on the beach in Miami sippin' Henessy
You don't drink Hennessy I know that you feelin' me
Take your clothes off baby, see your soul all naked
We in the water trippin' bae, my car's all crazy
Put this pussy on your face, I got your nose all wet up
Your bitch keep on callin' man, I know, I know she fed up
I never did this before, nah
You mark tight like a keyboard, yeah
She drove shop baby, you will score
Left too early baby, I need more

Need more of you, need more of me
Plato where you at? Give me what I need
Say please, say please
Need more of you, need more of me
Plato where you at? Give me what I need
Say please, say please

My Miami love
I'm packin' up
Headed to you baby, come and show me love
Show, don't tell, don't tell nobody
I got a show tonight then want to feel your body
Show, don't tell, don't tell nobody
I got a show tonight then want to feel your body
Body to body, cheek to cheek
Something about you baby got me feelin' weak
How I don't want to lose you and I don't even have you yet
Early morning flight, I'm so uh on my panties, yup
Only one that's hitting it, you should feel like the man in here
Just me and you together, we ain't gotta have no cameras here
I really-really like you cause you be on that savage shit
I like the simple things, but I don't like that average shit

I said it's been a week but I feel like I know you
I'ma hold you down and treat you like I'm supposed to
I'ma show you things them other girls can't show you
I don't know what it is I just wanna be close to you
I just wanna be close to you, I just wanna be close to you
I just wanna be close to you, I just wanna be close to you

My Life lyrics - Dej Loaf

Look, Look, Look I was raised on the North end for a couple years they say my momma lost it so my grandma took us in.
It was me and my 2 brothers and my older cousin's kids and we ain't really have no food so they hit the store and steal.
Ay, I'm for real starving if it wasn't for Porsche and Diz and I was always shy so I ain't really have no friends.
My brother he was ten running errands for them ends like, "Take this here and go and give it to my mans but."
Ay yo, I don't even know he was doing what he was told and that was how it had to go. You know? Yeah. You know? You Know?
Ay he was doing what he was told and that's how it had to go. You Know? Yeah. You Know?
Look, and when my momma came thru she would come and she would go.
We would cry our eyes out and get a whopping for it tho.
My grandma sold white but yeah she did it for the dough and I didn't wanna go to bed cause it be mice all on my floor.
Momma bring us clothes, we were happy little souls like, "This yours, that's yours go and try it on."
So alone my grandma always kept a couple hoes.
I thought they were her friends turns out it was more.
She had a thing for woman my brother was kinda feminine ain't tryna sound down it's just some shit I be remembering.
East side Detroit dirty little Michigan.
I'm just telling my story and I'm hoping y'all can picture it.
Ay cause it's how I came up situations made me tough made me realize what was what.
What the fuck I was a kid, I ain't really know much all I wanted was my momma,
my daddy and packed lunch but instead I got whoppings and tooken like I was tough.
It wasn't much I was a soldier and we be with moms again cause we had to move East when they took grandma to the pen.
I was praying but I know we would see her once again.
She got a couple years but that was time for us to spend time with my mom time for us to bond.
"Waddup mom, I'm your daughter and I really like to rhyme,
I wanna shine like you, I wanna grind like you,
I wanna house with a view and a nice size pool what it do?"
I met my bestfriend when we moved.
She was cool, year younger we went to the same school.
After school we played ball with the boys, I was cute but I hated when they called me tomboy.
I guess it was insecurities, skinny lil girl couldn't wait to reach puberty, I waited long enough 17 I lost my purity.
Found someone I love by love he was feeling me but life goes on I'm too strong like seriously.
They killed my lil cousin I ain't gone lie it was killing me.
My grandma died peacefully and she ain't seem sick to me.
Week later they found lil Greg in the alley he just graduated man that shit fucked up the family.
Tragedy they went in 3s I got a job to get my lil brother out the streets.
This shits weak, I got asthma I could barely breath.
I got in college with a 15 on my ACTs tryna tell me that I couldn't read. (fuck out of here)
Please. Please.
Look, but in class I would fall to sleep writing rhymes through the lectures I gotta make it I'm so destined. (why?) I just am tho.

Off The Top lyrics - Dej Loaf

[Intro:]
Now get er done
Off the top
Yeah, yeah
Ayo why you killing these niggas man

[Verse 1:]
Bad bitch
I say center fold
I ain't got to toke guns
That's why my niggas for
And they gon pop a nigga dead in the street
Got no asses when the feds taking pics
Nigga tripping, money dead on my list
My niggas tripping, that's a bed, that's your bitch
Pussy shaking, getting head in the crib
That's how I live, money thousand on my chit
Got college tuition on me, I'm school
Nas and Belly nigga, that's my move
Tommy buns, house so white
Making players, why Keesha want to fight?
Calling shots, got me feeling all right
Keep pushing, yeah the pussy tight
You can't get it when you see them bite
She ain't your friend, she fucked your man twice

[Chorus 1:]
That bitch ain't nothing but a hoe
That bitch ain't nothing but a hoe
I said that bitch ain't nothing but a hoe
That bitch ain't nothing but a hoe

[Verse 2:]
That bitch ain't nothing but a hoe
Your nigga ain't nothing but a scrub
Anybody I had, I let them fall in love, with me
Niggas making threats
Why worry bout it?
Who's going to lose something
I ain't worry bout it
I'm the realest in this shit
I'm for sure about it
Nigga try me, I hope you got insurance bout it
I got on all this silk
Bitch, I'm body, body
Oh, Like I'm here, baby
I'm from Detroit, I swear this is my sport
They wonder how I got it
I ain't really have a choice

[Interlude:]
I was broke
It wasn't no joke

[Verse 3:]
She got me crying, she got me stressed
I had to get fear off my chest
My Grandma wasn't a hoe
Same... got a rep
I Walked around the game
Like boy I fucked the ref
Chopper boy I miss you
Rest in piece to Dext

[Chorus 2:]
Swear these niggas hoes
Swear this niggas hoes
I said I swear to God these niggas hoes
All they do is run their mouth

[Verse 4:]
What the fuck I look like?
Ashanti, foolish?
Get money, save money
I ain't Jewish
I might be off the handle
Got the
Are you stupid?
Blow bitch, move it
Get the fuck out the way

Phone Down (Dejmix) lyrics - Dej Loaf

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Aite, woah
I can make you put your phone down
I bet I can make you wait

I can make you put your phone down
I can make you, I can make you
I can make you put your phone down
I can make you put your phone down
I can make you, I can make you
I can make you put your phone down

I can make you cut your phone off
Make you put your shit on vibrate
I can make you cut your phone off
Got you in the zone now, do things my way
Put your phone down
Ride through my city top down yeah we in this hill
No calls, no texts cause I'm sittin' right here
I can make you cut your phone off

And you ain't gotta worry about me searchin', all your calls are safe
You know I, I don't care what's on your time line
Fuck Instagram and Twitter, I’m already verified
I can make you put your phone down
I'ma teach his ass a lesson, I'ma make him put his phone down
He ain't gonna never regret it if he can put his phone down
Oh yeah I got his attention and he ain't even pull his pants down

Cause I can make you, I can make you
I can make you put your phone down
I can make you put your phone down
I can make you, I can make you
I can make you put your phone down

This gonna make you love me long time
Ain't dealin' with no nigga with no attitude unless you're Dr. Dre

And you ain't gotta worry about me searchin', all your calls are safe
You know I, I don't care what's on your time line
Fuck Instagram and Twitter, I’m already verified
I can make you put your phone down
I'ma teach his ass a lesson, I'ma make him put his phone down
He ain't gonna never regret it if he can put his phone down
Oh yeah I got his attention and he ain't even pull his pants down

My nigga, my nigga, I can make you put your phone down
I can make you put your phone down
I can make you, I can make you
I can make you put your phone down
I can make you put your phone down
I can make you, I can make you
I can make you put your phone down

Shawty lyrics - Dej Loaf (feat. Young Thug)

[Chorus - DeJ Loaf:]
That's my shawty
I like what you be doing with your body
Can't nobody get this pussy wet, yo
And can't nobody fuck me like you can, yo, you can, yo
Aye, that's my shawty
I like what you be doing with your body
Can't nobody get this pussy wet, yo
And can't nobody fuck me like you can, yo

[Verse 1 - Young Thug:]
I just might beat the pussy, rock it
I just might eat the pussy, sock it
I'm a hurry up, Thug Mr. Miyagi
Pussy get wet when I go Miley Cyrus
All my jewelry water like a fucking fire hydrant
When shawty get on top it looks like hydraulics
And when I nut I leave a milked body
And these hoes straight out of Follie's
That pussy Batman, but my dick is Robin
Might catch me blowing in it like a cartridge
You can do him, bitch he the same as me
I'm not gon cuff her like the damn police
69 is the only time that you ain't a dime
When it's time I fold your ass up like a pork rind
Girl sit down, now she done jumped up off the porch now
I done planted a nigga crosses like the Lord now

[Verse 2 - DeJ Loaf:]
Stretch that pussy out like it's pilates
The way that I be riding like I called shawty
He fuck me like he straight up out tha cad yo
He push it in so deep, I be like, damn, yo
More than 15 seconds, put it on the gram, yeah
We go so ham
Solid nigga make solid moves, tie me up, that's that solitude
Bend it over, let you bottom bang
Eat me up, that's that badaboom
And that's my baby
You drive me crazy
Yeah that's my baby
Yeah why you drive me crazy?
That's my baby, why you drive me crazy?
You my baby, you drive me crazy

[Chorus]

Snakes lyrics - Dej Loaf

Yo, fear what you don't know
I know why you mad

I've learned, you gotta be smarter than them niggas
Out work your opponents, do shit independent
If you ain't where you wanna be, why the fuck are you chillin'?
Keep putting your life in danger, who gon' take care of them children?
Who gon' watch them babies? Kill a nigga like whoops-e-daisy
Nigga Slim Shady made it
From Detroit, the place that made me
I done made money
But I never let the money make me
I be fly as fuck, I wear nothin' basic
These are Cartiers, I can't see 'em Raybands
I got the vision of a winner and it's ching-ching-cing
Every time I come around your city, bling-bling
You been a pussy since the sandbox
Kitty litter, kitty litter, pussy nigga, pussy nigga
Yeah, get 'em, get 'em
Run up on 'em, make him feel it, feel it
Yeah you be talkin' like you really with it
Always talkin' bout gettin' rid of niggas
Always talkin' bout killin' niggas wassup
Get advice for a chicken dinner
Nigga that's a 20 piece, straight tenders
Go ahead taste, put your fingers in it
Finger lickin'

Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm just tryna speak my mind
Uh, [?]
Y'all don't understand what it takes
To keep this shit flowin', we gon' win regardless

Snakes, they ain't too far, they in your face
The closest ones ain't who they say
Envy, jealousy, hate
Gotta get 'em out the way
Before it's too late
And these bitches are too fake
Gemini yeah two-faced
I got two words, fuck you
Fuck you
Oh-na-na-na-na
I take care of my mama
You [?]
Then you gotta go
Oh-ya-ya-ya-ya
Killers at your head, yeah
Whole eggs for breakfast, no cereal

Try Me lyrics - Dej Loaf

[Chorus x2:]
Let a nigga try me, try me
I'm a get his whole mothafuckin' family
And I ain't playin with nobody
Fuck around and I'm a catch a body

[Verse 1:]
Bitch I got the mac or the 40
Turn a bitch to some macaroni
Tell me how you want it I'm on it
I really mean it I'm just not recordin'
Give lil bro the choppa for all you actors
Leave a bitch nigga head in pasta
You are an impostor, ain't got no money
Put the burner to his tummy, and make it bubbly
I really hate niggas I'm a Nazi
Love wearin' all black, you should see my closet
Rock that all white, when I'm feelin' Godly
Hop out like Coke, I ain't gotta park it
Fuck is y'all saying, bitch my hood love me
48214 real niggas know me
I been out my mind since they killed my cousin
Free my cousin Devin, man he just called me
All these niggas love me, can't get 'em off me
Fuck around gave him my number, he won't stop callin'
IBGM the clique bitch you see us scorin'
V.I.P in the plural, while yo section borin'
Got a bitch that set it off like Jada Pinkett, Queen Latifah
You rollin' around with yo nieces bitch T.T
Mind full money, got a heart full of demons
Mobbin' like Italians, we really take yo fingas
Turn yo face into a pizza, no acne
Have you singin' like Alicia, fuck with my family
They be like you little, but got damn she spazzin'
Do the whole crew, my bitches freak nasty

[Chorus x2]

[Verse 2:]
Bitch I got the Tommy no Hilfiger
Lil Dej ain't bout it, bitch how you figure
I don't do no drugs, I be off liquor
So lifted, flyer than yo girl, baby gone and take my picture
See I gotta get this money, my palms itchin'
Niggas gossip like hoes, most of 'em bitches
I don't wanna do no songs, I don't wanna kick it
And I ain't signin' to no label, bitch I'm independent

[Chorus:]
Let a nigga try me, try me
I'm a get his whole mothafuckin' family
And I ain't playin with nobody
Fuck around and I'm a catch a body

Try Me (Wiz Khalifa Remix) lyrics - Dej Loaf (feat. Wiz Khalifa)

[Chorus:]
Let a nigga try me, try me
I'm a get his whole motherfuckin' family
And I ain't playin' with nobody
Fuck around and I'm a catch a body
Let a nigga try me, try me
I'm a get his whole motherfuckin' family
And I ain't playin' with nobody
Fuck around and I'm a catch a body

[Dej Loaf:]
Bitch I got the Mac or the 40
Turn a bitch to some macaroni
Tell me how you want it I'm on it
I really mean it I'm just not recordin'
Still a blow the choppa, for all you actresses
Leave a bitch nigga head in pasta
You are an impostor, ain't got no money
Put the burner to his tummy, and make it bubbly
I really hate niggas I'm a Nazi
Love wearin' all black, you should see my closet
Rock that all white, when I'm feelin' Godly
Pop out like Coke, I ain't gotta park it
Fuck is y'all saying, bitch my hood love me
48214 real niggas know me
I been out my mind since they killed my cousin
Free my cousin Devin, man he just called me
All these niggas love me, can't get 'em off me
Fuck around gave him my number, he won't stop callin'
IBGM, we the clique bitch you see us scorin'
V.I.P in the club, while your section borin'
Got a bitch that Set it Off like Jada Pinkett, Queen Latifah
You rollin' around with your nieces bitch you TeeTee
Mind full money, got a heart full of demons
Mobbin' like Italians, we really take yo fingas
Turn yo face into a pizza, no acne
Have you singin' like Alicia, fuck with my family
They be like you little, but got damn she spazzin'
Do the whole crew, my bitches freak nasty

[Chorus:]
Let a nigga try me, try me
I'm a get his whole motherfuckin' family
And I ain't playin' with nobody
Fuck around and I'm a catch a body
Let a nigga try me, try me
I'm a get his whole motherfuckin' family
And I ain't playin' with nobody
Fuck around and I'm a catch a body

[Wiz Khalifa:]
I got multiple change, a gang of old school
That I swear I don't drive 'less it don't rain
Show you how to get the million, both lanes
When I switch, we gon' blow the whole thing
That is it, bitch keep talking about
"What's my favorite strength?
What's my favorite part of the game?
The grind, or the fame?"
I told her as long as my nigga straight
We plotted this for less, now is number one albums
Niggas wasn't sure, speculations about the outcome
Now what? More world shows, more ooze
More niggas tryna find out where I shop, when I get my clothes
Get a buzz and I put you on a roll, got a hundred...
Here my car coming from the lobby
Taylor Gang over anybody

[Chorus:]
Let a nigga try me, try me
I'm a get his whole motherfuckin' family
And I ain't playin' with nobody
Fuck around and I'm a catch a body
Let a nigga try me, try me
I'm a get his whole motherfuckin' family
And I ain't playin' with nobody
Fuck around and I'm a catch a body

[Dej Loaf:]
Bitch I got the Tommy no Hilfiger
Lil Dej ain't about it, bitch how you figure
I don't do no drugs, I be off liquor
So lifted, flyer than your girl, baby gone and take my picture
See I gotta get this money, my palms itchin'
Niggas gossip like hoes, most of 'em bitches
I don't wanna do no songs, I don't wanna kick it
And I ain't signin' to no label, bitch I'm independent

[Chorus:]
Let a nigga try me, try me
I'm a get his whole motherfuckin' family
And I ain't playin' with nobody
Fuck around and I'm a catch a body
Let a nigga try me, try me
I'm a get his whole motherfuckin' family
And I ain't playin' with nobody
Fuck around and I'm a catch a body

XXL Freshman 2015 - DeJ Loaf Freestyle lyrics - Dej Loaf

Man, these shoes cost me a couple thousand
And I still stay at home with my mama
All white, bitch I'm out here like Osama
If they want me they gon' have to come and find me
Park the whip, got a ticket on my tint
Got a temper out this world
Please don't stunt on me, I'll flip
I'm the shit, got you pissed
Bout it, bout it, feel the silk
And these [?] white as fuck
Vitamin D, yeah, they milk
You lookin' like the help, I look like I can help
I look like I can cook, all white just like a chef
These niggas want to be rich but I'd rather have the wealth
Cause rich don't last forever, I can't live no check to check
So I invest, make it stretch, all these groupies at my neck
You a rat, now you trapped, get your goofy ass back
Send a text'll get you whacked if you ever disrespect
Hold your thought, eat this TEC
Do more, talk less

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