Who Gon Stop Us lyrics - Dej Loaf

Yeah... woahh... yeah
I say
Who gon' stop us
We be mobbin' with my dawgs
Them niggas don't play about me
Ask about me they gon say I keep it solod
Ain't cross nobody for no paper
I went around it

Who gon' stop us
We be mobbin' with my dawgs
Them niggas don't play about me
Ask about me they gon say I keep it solod
Ain't cross nobody for no paper
I went around it

Who fuckin' with me
I don't really see nobody
I told 'em try me
Have them bitches nervous bout me
And your big homie know that I'm the problem
I try to get rid of niggas so I that can blossom
'Cause it's gon take more than a dozen roses
If your business gets slow
And your friends turn foe
Loyalty is everything
I only love my bros
And I never beg for features
From these rap niggas (nah, nah)
I'm proud to say I ain't fucked a rap nigga
Yeah, they all cap with it
Me never been sitting back chillin'
Soaking up the game and healing
27 I want children, dej don't let this rap shit kill you

Who gon' stop us
We be mobbin' with my dawgs
Them niggas don't play about me
Ask about me they gon say I keep it solod
Ain't cross nobody for no paper
I went around it

Who gon' stop us
We be mobbin'
With my dawgs
Them niggas don't play about me
Ask about me they gon say I keep it solod
Ain't cross nobody for no paper
I went around it

Started texting, now she sends me nudes for breakfast
Like how I spit it, I'll invite you to my session
Location, these bitches ain't got address (no way?
So some shit, I'm just nit addressing
And all my niggas ain't rich yet
But they're progressing
I was down to my last now I'm all invested
Thankful for the L'S
Thankful for the lesson
Had to turn them into wins now I want revenge (now I want revenge)
It ain't a weapon that can make me feel protected
But we keep haters for all aggression

Who gon' stop us
We be mobbin'
With my dawgs
Them niggas don't play about me
Ask about me they gon say I keep it solod
Ain't cross nobody for no paper
I went around it

Who gon' stop us
We be mobbin'
With my dawgs
Them niggas don't play about me
Ask about me they gon say I keep it solod
Ain't cross nobody for no paper
I went around it

Who gon' stop us
We be mobbin'
With my dawgs
Them niggas don't play about me
Ask about me they gon say I keep it solod
Ain't cross nobody for no paper
I went around it

Go DeJ Go lyrics - Dej Loaf

Funny niggas, man I swear these niggas tickle me, yeah
Rock got slaps

DeJ, you a dog, finally off of your leash
They say give a dog a bone, but I'm a fuckin' beast
Which means I need a fuckin' feast
Watch your mouth or get punched in your fuckin' teeth
If I cut you off, you prolly was a fuckin' leech
Bloodsuckers, rather fuck with my blood brothers
I like 'em 30 plus, ooh, ooh, I'm a mothafucka
I don't like violence, but I want the title
If smoke come with that, then I gotta draw fire
They say, "DeJ, where you been? Turn it up, why you hidin'?"
They buried me alive, I had to climb out my coffin
Countin' me out, hopin' that I retire
Fendi, my feet, mix it with Givenchy
She want you, she want me, she see diamonds and rings
It's Yellow World, baby, nah, nah, this ain't neon
I got some family that died that I still ain't grieve on
And I don't know how I'm survivin', but I gotta keep on
This all white Off-White got me feelin' reborn
If they don't get that nigga gone, I'ma need a refund
So many secrets that I know, I would never speak on

Lot of niggas, they be prayin', they prayin' on me
Lord protect me from my friends and my enemies
Still ain't chasin' shit, drop ice in my Hennessy
Tell them bitches stand down, no fear in me
Told the Lord take it out, take it out of me
Take me out my shell, I wanna spread my wings
Told my niggas, "Let's eat, yeah, it's dinnertime"
Yellow World, it's the mothafuckin' enterprise

Like go, DeJ, go
Yeah, I said go, DeJ, go
Go, DeJ, go
I said go, DeJ, go
Go, DeJ, go
I said, I said, go, DeJ, go
Go, DeJ, go
Let them bitches know, let them bitches know

Switchin' lanes in that mothafuckin' Bentley now
Lost my friends, so I am not friendly now
Somethin' 'bout it, I just cannot beef around
Don't see how y'all do it, y'all bitches crazy now
I mind my business, I get my paper, dawg
How can y'all not mention me when it's rap involved?
Your favorite rapper's rapper, your favorite rapper's cappin'
I know you don't like me, you see me, don't dap me
Don't tweet me, don't at me, don't Instagram chat me
Don't Snapchat that pussy 'cause everyone's had it
I see it, I grab it, I want it, I wear it
A fan of myself, I just might start cheerin'

Lot of niggas, they be prayin', they prayin' on me
Lord protect me from my friends and my enemies
Still ain't chasin' shit, drop ice in my Hennessy
Tell them bitches stand down, no fear in me
Told the Lord take it out, take it out of me
Take me out my shell, I wanna spread my wings
Told my niggas, "Let's eat, yeah, it's dinnertime"
Yellow World, it's the mothafuckin' enterprise

Like go, DeJ, go
Yeah, I said go, DeJ, go
Go, DeJ, go
I said go, DeJ, go
Go, DeJ, go
I said, I said, go, DeJ, go
Go, DeJ, go
Let them bitches know, let them bitches know

They can't fuck with you, go, DeJ, go
They can't fuck with you, go, DeJ, go
Go, DeJ, go
No way, no way, no sir
Go, DeJ, go
Go, DeJ, go

mixtape: "Fuck A Friend Zone" (2017) (as Jacquees & Dej Loaf)

Fuck A Friend Zone lyrics - Dej Loaf

[Jacquees:]
Aye whoever the last nigga you was dealing with
You can tell him it's over with
Diggin yo vibe
I'm Jacquees
(Nash B chilling)
Yeah I know you Dej Loaf
I know you fly, fresh
Know I was dying just to see you

It was the end of 2014
Just signed a deal with Cash Money
This way before I had the Matte G
I heard this record called "Try Me"
I downloaded "Sell Sole"
Yeah I was fucking with ya mixtape
Me, Hennessy, & U
Thinking how many shots would you take
QueMix 2 put it on my tape
2015 caught you in valet
All black dress I'm thinking no way
Short brown lady yeah this is my taste
So I take a shot I wanna meet Dej
She say I play your songs everyday
Took a picture put it on my page
I think she feeling me and my wave

[Dej Loaf:]
I used to watch you on Youtube, eh
So when I met you it's like I knew you
God Damn, God Damn, he done blew
Ain't that shit a blessing why God choose us
If I had to choose I would choose you
Lil Dej I'm just looking for a cupid
God Damn, it's amazing
Dreads wasn't long and you had braces
I know you heard the rumors
Talking like I'm taken
But it ain't nothing that can't be replaced yeah
Look at how time flies, by
Wanna be yours and you wanna be mine

[Jacquees & Dej Loaf:]
So why we wasting all this time
You done went from tomboy to a dime
I think we a make it
Fuck what they saying
Music love making
Yeah you've been patient
Why we keep playing
Why, why we keep playing
Dej Loaf
I just wanted to sing your name

He said fuck a friend zone
Got him on his best behavior
How you do that
He said fuck em
He said fuck a friend zone
Got him on his best behavior
How you do that

No Better Love lyrics - Dej Loaf

[Jacquees:]
I'm not like your other man
I'm not like your other man (No I ain't)
Fuck with me when you can (Dej)
I'm more than just a friend

Let's turn the page
Show me the real Dej
I'm more than my age
Let's start a new wave
Girl I want you more
And everything you come with
Girl I'll give you what you missed
I say we start with a kiss
I wanna make good love, oh yeah

When I'm inside you're traumatized you girl I'm danger
When I'm inside you're paralyzed yeah I'm dangerous
Oh, there's no better love (love)
Let me break you off, you off
Say I'm all that you want, baby

[Dej Loaf:]
Come and get with me
Come get me I'm tipsy
We usually drink dark but tonight we on whiskey
And he wanna, uh
Got him in his feelings
I might wanna, uh
I need that sexual healing
Woah, we been on a mission
Been a long time
Show me what I'm missing
Oh I know you got bitches
Get rid of yours
Get rid of my all niggas
And no, they don't gotta know
How we lace it, how we kick it
Rub my back and kiss it
Smack my ass and grip it
Deep deep keep pushing
Round and round he lick it
Handcuffed to the bed
Feeling like I'm in prison
I knew he had that work
He ain't off no Perc
Got the boy going crazy

[Jacquees:]
Don't gotta show me how it goes
Let you make the rules
(I'll play my role)
Got your mind in the right place
Fucking you sideways
(Make love in the driveway)
I'll give you all of me yeah

[Dej Loaf & Jacquees:]
When you're inside me traumatize me boy you're danger
When you're inside me paralyze me boy you're dangerous
I'm a fuck you all on the stairs
(There's no better love, no better)
No better love
(Let me break you off, you off)
Say I'm all that you want baby
Say I'm all, all
Give me all

At The Club lyrics - Jacquees & DeJ Loaf

(from "Before Anythang" soundtrack)

From Detroit's west side

[Jacquees:]
Met her in the club
All the ballers showing love
Can you party with a thug
I'm just trying to show you love
VIP we got it packed
This is where the party at
You're the one I wanna know
So tell me how it's supposed to go

[Dej Loaf:]
He said meet me in Miami
Ever been on a jet girl don't you panic
Get used to the whips and the mansions
He ain't know I was this thick
T-Shirt, Panties
We hit the club together we tip the dancers
Might grab a couple if they really attractive
Or I can keep it classy I can get romantic
It's all up to you
What you wanna do

[Jacquees:]
I used to love em, leave em
Girl it's something about you
Think I'ma keep you
Pull up in the Wagon I put the Jeep up
Girl we living lavish so kick your feet up

Met her in the club
All the ballers showing love
Can you party with a thug
I'm just trying to show you love
VIP we got it packed
This is where the party at
You're the one I wanna know
So tell me how it's supposed to go

Let's take a trip to the other side
Tell me if you're thinking otherwise
You're a boss I wanna treat you
I know you tired of all the leeches
Girl I'm in love with all your features
And I will love you til your knees weak
It could be simple but it ain't easy
I know you know what's up
It's all on us

[Dej Loaf:]
I used to love em, leave em
Boy it's something bout you
Think I'ma keep you
I pull up in the Wagon I put the Jeep up
Boy we living lavish kick your feet up

All I wanna do
Is get away with you
You had me at hello, what's up
What we gonna do when we leave this club?

[Jacquees:]
Met her in the club
All the ballers showing love
Can you party with a thug
I'm just trying to show you love
VIP we got it packed
This is where the party at
You're the one I wanna know
So tell me how it's supposed to go

[DeJ Loaf:]
(DeJ & Jacquees)
(Yeah, ohh yeah)

Hold This lyrics - Jacquees & Dej Loaf

[Dej Loaf:] He hand it to me like hold this)
[Jacquees:]
I put it in motion
Just pull ya panties to the side
You being bad girl turn around

I just need somebody on the side of me
I feel like that you just got some shit you tryna hide from me
Them other niggas telling lies because they not Jacquees
I got a million different ways
To make you say my name
Tell me if you feel the same
[Dej Loaf:]
Yeah I feel the same

It hurts so good but I'm focused
I got him wondering, I got him open
Three cups I got him swimming, got him stroking
And can't another bitch compete
Cause I got you weak in the knees
Look, I ain't tryna hear none of them lies you're telling me
How to be a player niggas think they Bill Bellamy
Tell me what's your fantasy and we can do that
They gon' be looking at us crazy
Like the where fuck they do that
Cause I knew what you wanted from the start
This shit ain't easy yeah I might just steal your heart

He hand it to me like hold this
[Jacquees:]
I put it in motion
Just pull ya panties to the side
You being bad girl turn around

I just need somebody on the side of me
I feel like that you just got some shit you tryna hide from me
Them other niggas telling lies because they not Jacquees
I got a million different ways
To make you say my name
Tell me if you feel the same

Deeper lyrics - Jacquees & Dej Loaf

[Jacquees:]
Girl I got a question what it's goona be?
Do you think there's a chance for you and me?
Heard a lot of people say you into me
I can't lie I'm drunk just of your chemistry
Pick me up on a bad day
Showing love to the family
Keeping up with your fan page
You know love ain't no bad thang
I know it's some girls that's gonna feel this
But that's alright I'm a take my shot
And I bet I won't miss
That's somethin I want
Stop where you at don't do somethin I won't
Your friends and my niggas they go crazy
Say I got you fucked up, I'm in love with Ms. Lady
You know I been feeling you lately

You're about yours, that's somethin I know
We need time to be alone
Music loud, blowing speakers
Feel our love gettin deeper
And deeper and deeper
I'm tryna go deeper
Girl let me go deeper
I wanna go deeper YEAH
She want me to go deeper Yeah
We gonna go deeper Yeah
Don't care what them people say

[Dej loaf:]
You hit my phone I got your message
I'm not tryna curve ya I see your effort
If we take our time this will be special
Why you gotta be so extra and aggressive?
I'm fellin you too it's just too much pressure
Don't you-Don't you-Don't you let up
It's gonna make sense in a minute
Ain't been in love in a minute
I'm a let the rumors go, let em finish
Sometimes what you're looking for is right up in your face
Don't go chasin waterfalls
God put me in your space and I'm a believer
I should stop runnin, no more teasin
Cause you gave me more than 25 reasons

[Jacquees & Dej Loaf:]
You're about yours, that's somethin I know
We need time to be alone
Music loud, blowing speakers
Feel our love gettin deeper
And deeper and deeper
I'm tryna go deeper
Girl let me go deeper
I wanna go deeper YEAH
She want me to go deeper Yeah
We gonna go deeper Yeah
Don't care what them people say

Set It Off lyrics - Jacquees & Dej Loaf

What? Alright

[Jacquees:]
How many licks do it take till you cum?
All in your body, I hit it till you're numb
I know that you're older, age ain't nothin' but a number
Fuck the nigga that you got leachin' over your shoulder
Yeah, I'ma put you right over here
I'ma fuck you all in the chair
No no other can give you this
I'll say it girl, set it off
I've been waitin' to break you off

All it took me was one time
All it took me was one time
All it took me was one time

[Dej Loaf:]
Pushin' on my body, yeah, you make me feel numb
I know that you're younger, age ain't nothin' but a number
We should get away, go away for the summer
Dej and Jacquees, yeah we just gettin' started
Every time I'm around you my pussy get to throbbin'
I don't pay attention to niggas, you make me feel like a woman
I can ride it boy set it off

[Dej Loaf (Jacquees):]
(So won't you come and bring it to me
Girl lets go and shoot the movie)
I'ma ride it boy set it off (set it off)
I'ma ride it boy set it off (set it off)
I'ma ride it boy set it off (set it off)
(Climb on top and do your job)
All it took me was one time
All it took me was one time
One time, oh Dej I know you how they don't
Girl I'ma hit it like you want

[Jacquees:]
Go, go and mean nothin' to me
Young nigga givin' you the D
Girl I know you wanna get up
Let me fuck you till the sun comes up
Girl I want it all the time
Lately you've been (on my mind)
I've got a thing for you
And this is what I wanna do

[Dej Loaf (Jacquees):]
(So won't you come and bring it to me
Girl [?] me)
I'ma ride it boy set it off (set it off)
I'ma ride it boy set it off (set it off)
I'ma ride it boy set it off (set it off)
(Climb on top and do your job)
All it took me was one time
All it took me was one time
One time, oh Dej I know you how they don't
Girl I'ma hit it like you want

No, no, no, no...

Your Body lyrics - Jacquees & Dej Loaf

[Jacquees:]
You know most of the time niggas really
Acting like they got it
They don't got it
Dig what I'm saying?

Seem like the perfect time don't it
We ain't tryna rewind on it
Girl you know you put my mind on it
Girl you know I'll drop a dime on it

[Jacquees & Dej Loaf:]
Right now, I'll do it right now, aye
Right now, I'll do it right now, aye
I don't know all your business
But I'm diggin' how we kick it
Yeah, I'm addicted

[Jacquees:]
Think I'm addicted to your body
Keep having visions 'bout your body
I know you like it when I'm watching
I'm tryna start a body party
What you need is a rub
Come prepared for drugs
Put your phone on silent
No audience, no worrying
You know I'm having my way
You gotta do what I say
I do whatever it takes
Girl I've been so lonely

Seem like the perfect time don't it
We ain't tryna rewind on it
Girl you know you put my mind on it
Girl you know I'll drop a dime on it

[Jacquees & Dej Loaf:]
Right now, I'll do it right now, aye
Right now, aye do it right now, aye
I don't know all your business
But I'm diggin' how we kick it
Yeah, I'm addicted

[Dej Loaf:]
He say "yeah", I say "whoa", I say "yeah" (whoa!)
He told me spread my legs wide baby don't run
You keep looking at me, I know you want some
And we gon' put our phones down cause that ain't no fun
See, I been watching you... since way before
He told me scream out his name and I said say no more (It's a bet)
Keeps, that what we playing for
He just wanna, peek
He said what you hiding for
He said what you hiding for
He said what you hiding for (hiding from you)

[Jacquees:]
Girl you know you put my mind on it
Girl you know I'll drop a dime on it

[Jacquees & Dej Loaf:]
Right now, I'll do it right now, aye
Right now, I'll do it right now, aye
I don't know all your business
But I'm diggin' how we kick it
Yeah, I'm addicted
...

Want Your Sex lyrics - Jacquees & Dej Loaf

[Jacquees & Dej Loaf:]
(Nas be chilling)
So-so lonely, got me sending emojis
And I'm so-so horny, got me feeling emotional
I got your text, I swear it came out of nowhere
Sending me pictures while you flaunt your underwear

[Dej Loaf:]
I want your sex, I'mma ride it let you do the rest
I'mma pull up on it, push up on it
He want me to sit up on it

[Jacquees & Dej Loaf:]
These lips, those lips, I want you to kiss all on 'em
You're a wild boy, you want me to spit all on it
Walking with a limp, walking like he got 150 on me
He know what that means
Got it all in my jeans
And we can make babies baby, I got good genes
She want me to take my time
Fast forward, press rewind
Whose is it girl, is it mine?
You be screamin' "Quees" every time
Hit you from the back like I miss you
You ain't know what we feeling

[Dej Loaf:]
I want your sex, I'mma ride it let you do the rest
I'mma pull up on it, push up on it
He want me to sit up on it
These lips, those lips, I want you to kiss all on 'em

[Jacquees & Dej Loaf:]
Girl I used my hands, I broke it down from head to toe
You got that ecstasy and I just need a dose
Come closer baby, turn over baby
I wanna go up, it's all in your stomach, I'm feeling you up
He got my legs up, I got his head up
I need a king, not no lil boy, I told him man up
He know I got the juice, I'm like Nectar
I know my place, I ain't worried about any woman
He pulled out his dick and I looked to the side
What a surprise
Licking his lips, God damn he's so fine
I say whose is it? It's mine

[Jacquees:]
Since it's yours to give me
Don't you run, stay with me
Dej tell me what you want

[Dej Loaf:]
I want your sex, I'mma ride it let you do the rest
I'mma pull up on it, push up on it
He want me to sit up on it
These lips, those lips, I want you to kiss all on 'em

[Jacquees:]
You gon' ride, you gon' ride that
Another one
Aye, D'Usse

Hold You Up lyrics - Jacquees & Dej Loaf

[Dej Loaf & Jacquees:]
I just wanna hold you up
I just wanna figure you out
I just wanna make you mine
I'm drowning right now
Can you save my life
Well I'll be your Superman
And girl I don't give a damn
Cause my heart is open
And girl you got me open

[Jacquees:]
In love with the way that we ride
Plus I'm in love with your size
Tell me I'm yours and you're mine
I see the love in your eyes
Who said we wouldn't be here
They can't stand it but we here
Dej I'll stay true
Cause I been looking for you
Just gimme your heart
I promise you'll never fall
Put you on top of this pedestal

[Dej Loaf & Jacquees:]
I just wanna hold you up
I just wanna figure you out
I just wanna make you mine
I'm drowning right now
Can you save my life
Well I'll be your Superman
And girl I don't give a damn
Cause my heart is open
And girl you got me open

[Dej Loaf:]
I really love you
I love you Deja
Been wanting it for so long
Why didn't you say something
You coulda had the key to my whole heart
And I ain't looking at his charm
Oh lord, I'm impressed by his charm
Jacquees put Dej in your arms
Let's, make it, make it more than ever
You make me, feel it more than ever
It's the simple things we do
Don't force it

I just wanna hold you up
I just wanna figure you out
I just wanna make you mine
I'm drowning right now
Can you save my life
Well I'll be your Superman
And girl I don't give a damn
Cause my heart is open
And girl you got me open

I just wanna hold you up
I just wanna figure you out
I just wanna make you mine
I'm drowning right now
Can you save my life
Well I'll be your Superman
And girl I don't give a damn
Cause my heart is open
And girl you got me open

Make You Fall In Love lyrics - Jacquees & Dej Loaf

Oh na na na na na
Oh na na na na na
Oh na na na na na

I can make you fall in love
With that oh na na
With that oh na na
With that oh na na
I can make you fall in love

With that oh na na
With that oh na na
With that oh na na
I can make you fall in love

With that oh na na
With that oh na na
Yeah, I can make you fall in love
With this ooo ooo

You wun know what to do
You licking me
La la la la la la la la la
You tie me up with a blindfold
Hit me in my blindspot

Woah woah woah

I just feel like my pussy better
Than all them bitches you been with
(All them bitches)
Take his ass on a field trip
You know me like to build with 'em
He gone feel the difference
? I'm take the pain
? I'm bust down, no prescription
(Hold on, wait)

You and me could be you and me
But together shit
That's your decision
I'm cool where I'm at
(I'm chillin)
Why you teasin me?
Why you doing all that?

I wrote your name in the sand baby
You got me drunk as hell

Oh na na na na na
Oh na na na na na
Oh na na na na na

I can make you fall in love
With that oh na na
With that oh na na
With that oh na na
I can make you fall in love

With that oh na na
With that oh na na
With that oh na na
I can make you fall in love
With that oh na na
With that oh na na

I hope you ready for what I'm about to do
Let me slide inside you
Put ya legs right beside ya head
I wanna hit it in
Your favorite position
You moan while I'm lickin' you pussy
Girl you soakin wet... so wet

I just think you're better than all them bitches that's battling

We fuck for [?] no settling
Take a break then I'm back again
I wanna take my time
Cause your body is the mission
You and me could be you and me
But together shit, that's your decision
Cause I ain't cool where I'm at
Girl you know I want you
Why you doing all that?

I wrote your name in the sand girl
I tat your name on my hand

I wrote your name in the sand girl
I tat your name on my hand

Oh na na na na na
Oh na na na na na
Oh na na na na na

I can make you fall in love
With that oh na na
With that oh na na
With that oh na na
I can make you fall in love

With that oh na na
With that oh na na
With that oh na na
I can make you fall in love
With that oh na na
With that oh na na

You Belong To Somebody Else lyrics - Jacquees & Dej Loaf

[Dej Loaf:]
Can we get a room
And we ain't gotta tell nobody
It's just me, and it's just you
And what we do in here is private
Cut your phone off
Make sure the door is locked
It's midnight gotta leave out by 4 o'clock
Sneaking and freaking it's Friday the weekend
I'm just getting started I don't wanna leave you
I tell you I love you, you know that I mean it
You beating it up and I'm bobbing and weaving
We fucking all night to the morning and evening
Gotta lay pipe until we get even

[Jacquees:]
I'm in and out loving your moans
Hands on your waist I do the most
Giving you time girl I done did that
You say my name when I'm hitting it
I never let the past come back
Bet you know you got that come back

[Dej Loaf & Jacquees:]
I know you really, really want it
But you belong to somebody else
Both, wanna be together
But we can't act on it
Cause you belong to somebody else

To somebody else
But you belong to somebody else
Yeah I know
How bad we both want it
Fuck our logic seize the moment

[Jacquees (Dej Loaf):]
[Phone ringing twice]
Pick up the phone
(Hello?)
Where you at?
(I am outta the country)
Man, quit lying man where you at?
I'm bout pull up on you
(Nah, I'm just kidding, I'm in Atlanta)
Well I'm bout to come pick you up
Know you I ain't seen you in a minute
Yo my bad for that last situation
And I ain't never mean for none of that to go down like that
I know you still think I'm fucking with this girl and that girl
But nah I ain't doing none of that
Won't put you in a bad situation know it
And Dej you already know how you make me feel
So I'm finna come
(Hmph... Right now?)
Yeah right now
(Alright pull up)
Alright bet

[Dej Loaf:]
I know you really, really want it
But you belong to somebody else
Both, wanna be together
But we can't act on it
Cause you belong to somebody else
[Jacquees:]
To somebody else
But you belong to somebody else
Yeah I know
How bad we both want it
Fuck our logic seize the moment

[Dej Loaf:]
I know you really, really want it
But you belong to somebody else
Both, wanna be together
But we can't act on it
Cause you belong to somebody else
[Jacquees:]
To somebody else
But you belong to somebody else
Yeah I know
How bad we both want it
Fuck our logic seize the moment

Waves lyrics - Jacquees & Dej Loaf

[Dej Loaf:]
Let's have, sex on the beach
Playing in the sand
Just you and me
Hand in hand
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon

Bust that pussy open like a coconut
No more sneaking cause we all grown up
We ain't gotta answer to nobody do we
Got me fiending got me ready got me like ooh wee
We done been through hard phases
We been at it all week
Why you gripping on your pipe
Baby you can trust me
First saw you told my girls yeah I like what I see
I know this fame shit crazy it's gon be what it be
I wanted you that whole night but I just kept it quiet
You and your boys were bout to fight bout start a riot
I was chilling looking fly you know that Givenchy
She be hanging with them gangstas
But she dress so chic
Like let me rip you out of that
Oh yeah let's make us a scene
Starring you and I and put it on the big screen
The waves coming
The waves coming
The waves coming

Anybody ever had you can't have you like I got you now
How do I know? Cause I have control
I'm responsible for your smile
I don't smoke but I'll take a puff
Been crushing on you since you had braces on
We be in our own little world
Fuck what they be doing

Yeah let's have beach sex
See he ain't even hit yeah he missed
Now I be curving, swerving, got you lurking
On all my social media I ain't perfect
And you ain't either
But I believe in us like I believe in Jesus
So you can't fuck this up
Nigga I'm a keeper
So what you wanna do
Are you gonna keep her

[Jacquees:]
Assume the position baby both legs up
Yeah it's in between your legs
I be giving good love
You don't know another nigga that a do you like me
And you ain't gotta tell nobody who you sliding with me
Told my nigga I'm a get her, I'm a make her the queen
We both flashy, high fashion, we be rocking McQueens
We should cash in on a mansion really follow our dreams
I got the cash in a bag it wouldn't fit in the jeans
And when we sexing we be going like the shit for the screens
And I ain't flexing I go harder for your moans and your screams
If niggas testing, I'm checking, 9 come with a beam
Pulling up in a Lamb and some Bape Supreme
I ain't doing shit to be extra
Tryna show you I'm better
We be on a whole 'nother vibe
Tell the truth don't lie

[Dej Loaf & Jacquees:]
(Silly... Nah that's you)
Let's have sex on the beach
Playing in the sand
Just you and me
Hand in hand
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon

[Jacquees:]
Uh huh, what?
The waves coming

The World Along With You lyrics - Jacquees & Dej Loaf

[Dej Loaf:]
It's Dej
Don't worry about how old I am
How old are you?

Yeah yeah I like em 30+
Gotta be love it can't be lust
Once I get started ain't no stopping
Started as a crush now you're my target (Woah, woah!)
Baby are you married or are you single
And if you're separated is it cheating
See me I'm just in town for the weekend
Meet me in Miami at Four Seasons
Don't be afraid baby come and spread your wings yeah
What time you gotta go, can I be there
I see she blowing up your phone you shouldn't be there
Cause you know you're not happy I can see that
It's the power of that...
Our little secret

[Jacquees:]
You know me, I won't tell
Ooh, 22
Young nigga

I like em 21 and up
Gotta be love it can't be lust
Since we started don't see it stopping
You make me treat these other women like options
Is he your man or are you single
And do you like the way he treat you
Just hit my line I'll come and see you
Ain't gotta tell him where you lay
I'm keeping all these secrets safe
You know I'm fucking with you babe
Impressed with all the shit you say
I'm finna start calling you my bae
You're gonna be my baby
Cause girl I know you're special
And most don't understand you
But we ain't got shit to prove

[Jacquees (Dej Loaf):]
I got the world along with you (I got the world)
Forget my girl when I'm with you
(Forget my man when I'm with you)
Ain't this something we gotta do
You know how to keep a nigga curious
Oh yes I'm serious
And I ain't giving up

[Dej Loaf & Jacquees:]
Yeah, Yeah
Dej & Jacquess
It's me and you
Dej & Quees
Yeah, Yeah

mixtape: "All Jokes Aside" (2016)

Vibes lyrics - Dej Loaf

Good vibes
Good vibes

Tell a nigga bye bye baby (see you later)
Good vibes
Get rock a by baby
Good vibes
I don't want to know boy he ain't my baby
Vibes, vibes
I say, its all about the vibes
Vibes, vibes
Don't get it started
Don't get it started
I've been on my business shit
I've been taking care of business bitch
I've been on my business shit
I've been taking care of business bitch
Good vibes

Who Am I lyrics - Dej Loaf

Who am I?

Sometimes I sit and I just wonder will I ever fumble
Can't think like that I got to keep this shit forever going
When it rain niggas get wet in the D it's snowing
We got them fully automatics and them minks up on us
No tender loving care we gon creep up on em
Sick them demons on em, pray for me can't even function
Drum under the pillow, sleep in Gucci thermals
I can't get no sleep at night, I sit and think at night
I just need a peace of mind, I live a decent life
Who said this shit was easy, why they fucking lying
Let me have you baby promise I'm gon treat you right
I be like show you right, yeah show you right
I can tell you're not ready for me, tell me what your last bitch like
I can see she had you stealing your shit how long was y'all together
Nevermind I'm single, rather be filthy rich and hardheaded
Low down, dirty shame Peaches pretty bitch ball headed

Who am I?
Who am I?
Who am I?
Who are you? Who am I?
Who am I?
Who am I?

Shooters sliding down your block in them suit and ties
Do you want to ride no do or die
They tryna take your soul nigga run and hide
I just be thinking the worst, surprise it's your birthday
When the last time you done been down to that church aye
Say it ain't what you think, say how you feel, say what you think nigga
These niggas biting their tongues, biting my style, follow the leader
Follow me (come on)
Follow me, follow me
Follow me, follow me
Follow me, follow me
Ralph Lauren I'm fleek look at me
Bullet proof feelings take a shot at me
We taking shots of Hennessy done had like 6 a piece
That's that Detroit in me so many memories

Who am I?
Who am I?
Who am I?
Who are you? Who am I?
Who am I?
Who am I?

Chase Mine lyrics - Dej Loaf

Lately I been on my rap shit
Had to stop singing for a while I'm back bitch
Taking niggas easter baskets, talking cash shit
Taking niggas hoes too, I know you heard bout last year
Come back here this Ralph feel it cashmere
Let me whisper something in your left ear
Shit got you harder than a brick yeah
Watch cost brick fare huh
Your watch don't tick tock huh
You ain't bought your kids a kids meal huh
Fuck outta here, you must think I'm dumb
You be perping on the net, you know you dead wrong
You know perping like you sipping purple popping pills
Perky, perky wakey, wakey it is 7:30 in the fucking morning
I was into Smacks nigga, I was not a Lucky Charmer
Yeah nigga, run this back don't forget the fucking charge him
How much for a verse nigga? Your head and a fucking arm
Ducks don't quack ok leave his head in the pond
Niggas can't make bail, go to jail they tell
[?] block all them years for what
All them fake ass friends and they fake ass words
Fake ass furs you are hanging on coat tail

Life is but a dream, I gotta chase mine
They say life is but a dream, I gotta chase mine
They say life is but a dream, I gotta chase mine
And they life say is but a dream, I gotta chase mine

Lately I been on my fresh shit, and it ain't bout the designer it's about who wearing the shit
Making music wonder if these people feeling my shit
Like are you hearing this shit
Blood sweat tears in this shit
I get pregnant shit it's life I ain't killing my kids
That was random I'm just sharing things I disagree with
We all human, we all got secrets
Where you get that fit from I can't tell you it's illegal
Flyer than a bitch, feeling like an eagle
Too much [?] you are like a seagull
Lot of rappers see through, I don't care bout no features
Cause I make my own music that's really why I started singing
I figured I could do my own hooks, write my own rhymes in my notebook
See I know I got the image down pat, Ima drop my own shoe and have Finishline packed
I always been the one they ask you think you all that
If I don't think I'm all that, who the fuck gon think it
Gun to your head yeah what's the procedure
We gon catch that nigga, we gon ride receiver
You could hide from bullets, you can't hide form Jesus
And the older I get the more I see myself preaching
What the fuck were thinking? Bitch is you thinking
She focused, no blinking
She got a vision

Life is but a dream, I gotta chase mine
They say is but a dream, I gotta chase mine
They say is but a dream, I gotta chase mine
And they say is but a dream, I gotta chase mine

Lately I been on my rap shit
Had to stop singing for a while I'm back bitch

How lyrics - Dej Loaf

I done ran my bands up, you can’t be mad at me
I done ran my fans up, you can’t be mad at me
I done put my mans on, you can’t be mad at me
You can’t be mad at me, how could you be mad at me?

I done ran my bands up, you can’t be mad at me
I done ran my fans up, you can’t be mad at me
I done put my mans on, you can’t be mad at me
You can’t be mad at me, how could you be mad at me?

You moved your mama out the hood huh? (I see you)
Put her in a million dollar crib huh? (I see you)
You been up to no good huh? (I see you)
You wish a nigga would huh? (I see you)
You just came up on the juug huh? (I see you)
You gon’ divide it with your mans huh? (I see you)
Don’t make me slide down your block huh (I see you)
I might just pull up with my top down (I see you)
Rest in peace to that chopper boy (I see you)
Yeah, he was known to drop a boy (I see you)
I know I got a problem nigga (I see you)
I might just shut down with Obama nigga (I see you)

I done ran my bands up, you can’t be mad at me
I done ran my fans up, you can’t be mad at me
I done put my mans on, you can’t be mad at me
You can’t be mad at me, how could you be mad at me?

I done ran my bands up, you can’t be mad at me
I done ran my fans up, you can’t be mad at me
I done put my mans on, you can’t be mad at me
You can’t be mad at me, how could you be mad at me?

You can’t run from that drama nigga (I see you)
You can’t run to your mama nigga (I see you)
And your daddy was a punk nigga (I see you)
And you ain’t shit but a chump nigga (I see you)
And I might just take your girlfriend (I see you)
I’m living life like a whirlwind (I see you)
We be winning, make ‘em forfeit (I see you)
Bricks of them strips, need a forklift (I see you)
And I might just call up Juvenile (I see you)
Matter of fact, somebody dial him now (I see you)
Look I know you’re independent baby (I see you)
A boss bitch, don’t need no nigga baby, baby

I done ran my bands up, you can’t be mad at me
I done ran my fans up, you can’t be mad at me
I done put my mans on, you can’t be mad at me
You can’t be mad at me, how could you be mad at me?

I done ran my bands up, you can’t be mad at me
I done ran my fans up, you can’t be mad at me
I done put my mans on, you can’t be mad at me
You can’t be mad at me, how could you be mad at me?

I’m just running it the fuck up man
That’s what we doin’ man
We running it the fuck up
We doin’ what we said we was gon’ do when we first started
Let’s keep going
They thought it was over, yeah that’s why they mad at me
Praying on my downfall, that’s why they mad at me
I came back up, yeah that’s why they mad at me
Took care of my dogs, man that’s why they mad at me
That’s why they all mad
We gon’ keep them niggas mad
Niggas know they cannot fuck with us
We don’t fuck with fuck niggas
Woah!

I done ran my bands up, you can’t be mad at me
I done ran my fans up, you can’t be mad at me
I done put my mans on, you can’t be mad at me
You can’t be mad at me, how could you be mad at me?
I done ran my bands up, you can’t be mad at me
I done ran my fans up, you can’t be mad at me

Keep Going lyrics - Dej Loaf

Money train, money bags, I get money fast
Money came, if the money go I wonder who gon’ last
I hit the money dance, these my money pants
Got sturdy jeans in these
40 in my bag, I don’t like to walk with cash
I change your life, come spend the night
I ain’t gon’ ask you twice
I asked you once
You with her? Ok wrap it up
I’m in the cut, I’m cutting up
Let’s go get brunch
He like my eyes, so he hate it when I wear my buffs
I’m looking good
Hater bitches gonna pucker up
Kiss my ass
Pressure’s on, the pressure’s up
On the move, I’d be a fool to let ‘em catch up
Fuck next up, I’m blessed up
I got hard, that’s chest up
I’m a don, see
I got snakes all on my head, [?]
Niggas say they want their bread, well let’s meet
Get it in blood, get it from cuz

I can’t let ‘em stop me, I can’t let ‘em hold me back now
I was born a G, tell me why the fuck would I back down
I got to keep going and going, keep going
I got to keep going and going, keep going

I can’t let ‘em stop me, I can’t let ‘em hold me back now
I was born a G, tell me why the fuck would I back down
I got to keep going and going, keep going
I got to keep going and going, keep going

Washed up, mama’s boy
Nigga pick them suds
Take the trash out, you a little ass boy
They was making jokes like, “She a little ass boy”
The same niggas in my DMs and I’m starting to get annoyed
I hate liars pussy nigga, tell the whole story
How my for a feature, I don’t know, ask Jordan
Niggas play victim, my niggas play with toys
Catch them niggas slippin’, have them shook, all noise
Don’t say that it ain’t worth it, some shit that you gotta avoid
But my grandma she a G so it’s a must I keep it going
Expose you to the world, niggas lamer than I thought
I knew I was gon’ shine, I felt that in the drought
I knew who I was at six years old
Looking in the mirror like I can’t die poor
I gotta go
Beams everywhere, narcs kick in our doors
They say death come in three
I’m like so do these hoes, hold up

I can’t let ‘em stop me, I can’t let ‘em hold me back now
I was born a G, tell me why the fuck would I back down
I got to keep going and going, keep going
I got to keep going and going, keep going

I can’t let ‘em stop me, I can’t let ‘em hold me back now
I was born a G, tell me why the fuck would I back down
I got to keep going and going, keep going
I got to keep going and going, keep going

I can’t let ‘em stop me, I can’t let ‘em hold me back now
I was born a G, tell me why the fuck would I back down
I got to keep going and going, keep going
I got to keep going and going, keep going

I can’t let ‘em stop me, I can’t let ‘em hold me back now
I was born a G, tell me why the fuck would I back down
I got to keep going and going, keep going
I got to keep going and going, keep going

I'm Gon' Win lyrics - Dej Loaf

Everybody want to be somebody
Everybody want to be somebody
Everybody want to be somebody

I’ma make something out of nothing nigga, I’m gon’ be somebody
Everybody want to be somebody, niggas want to leech off each other
I done made one million dollars, that ain’t shit, I need 500 million
I gotta feed my family, I ain’t tryna tease them with it
He a Pisces, I’m an Aries, never come in secondary
I am single, are you taken? Are you married? Tell me, tell me
We be working, niggas lazy, happy doody, big baby
Big cribs, big cars, big money, big haters
Take my picture, put in effort
Hundred thousand dollar selfie
Really came up on my own
A couple sucker niggas helped me
Never again, pussy boy you know this shit was destined
Don’t act like I ain’t special, I’m a blessing

And I’m gon’ win
I’m gon’ win, I’m gon’ win
I’m gon’ win
Everybody want to be somebody
Everybody want to be somebody

And I’m gon’ win
I’m gon’ win, I’m gon’ win
I’m gon’ win
Everybody want to be somebody
Everybody want to be somebody

Niggas got too much time on they hands
Why you lying to your mans? You know his shit weak
But you ain’t gon’ say shit, you gon’ keep lettin’ him think that shit sweet
By the way, keep thinking shit sweet
We got all kind of hoes, free Big Meech
Hit ‘em all, hit ‘em all, hit ‘em all, hit ‘em all, hit ‘em all
Hit ‘em all like 2Pac, bro say he’s gonna do that
Copy (baow!), copy (baow!)
Got no fingerprints or loose lips
White, pink, or no blue slips
New phone, who is this?
Who is this?
Hello? Hello? Hello?
Can I speak to Simóne?
You better call Tyrone, Tyrone, Tyrone
You called the room [?]
I don’t know nothing, don’t ask me shit
I ain’t havin’ it, I ain’t havin’ it
Woah! Woah! Woah!

And I’m gon’ win
I’m gon’ win, I’m gon’ win
I’m gon’ win
Everybody want to be somebody
Everybody want to be somebody

And I’m gon’ win
I’m gon’ win, I’m gon’ win
I’m gon’ win
Everybody want to be somebody
Everybody want to be somebody

And I’m gon’ win
I’m gon’ win, I’m gon’ win
I’m gon’ win
Everybody want to be somebody
Everybody want to be somebody

And I’m gon’ win
I’m gon’ win, I’m gon’ win
I’m gon’ win
Everybody want to be somebody
Everybody want to be somebody

Bitch Please lyrics - Dej Loaf

Bitch please
Rolled on, ten speed bike like
You done rolled 100 dicks, bite life
Good night night, you all hype hype
No wife type, I’m on these bitches’ heads like highlights
Fuck your bundles
Let’s talk numbers, let’s talk stats
Why you mumblin’, what’s that?
I ain’t with the tit for tat
I ain’t angry at nobody
I’ll run 100 laps around you pussy motherfuckers
Turn your nigga to a chef
He be like, “What you want for supper?”
I be like a side of this, a side of that, a side of money
Chamomile tea, some lemons, some honey
Slice of that pie
I don’t even eat pie but bake that motherfucker
DeJ a beast, boy
Y’all thought it was over, she gon’ keep going
I’m from the east side, not east point
What’s good?
Pull up in your hood, keep blowing
I heard they was sleep, well keep snoring
Cause I ain’t snored in a week
I ain’t seen sheets or covers

Bitch please
Oh yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Bitch please

If I want it I’ma get it
Girl what’s your budget?
You was a blood last year
Are you sure cousin?
I think I’m expose all these frauds when my tour’s over
You ain’t got no juice
You a whore-loving, dick-riding
Sidekick, no styling
Why you fooling everybody?
Had to take a break for water
I be talking shit when I ain’t recording
It’s a one way game, one controller
No they cannot control us
Girl if you tired of that nigga
You should boss it up on him
Go to piling on that nigga, yeah
Don’t want the owl with that nigga girl
Naw no
Look closely, I’m creeping with the creepers
We ain’t do shit about it yet
But when we see you
Believe it

Bitch please
Oh yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Bitch please

Bitch please
Oh yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Bitch please

Make Money lyrics - Dej Loaf

Make money money, make money money
Take money money, take money money
Make money money, make money money
Take money money, take money money
Make money money, make money money
Take money money, take money money
Make money money, make money money
Take money money, take money money

I think I seen this on the TV show
Bitch you ain’t heard of me before
Been there, done that, that’s my old ho
I was feeling like you need to know
Niggas tryna sneak diss
F&N, pussy peep this
It’s a flood, pussy leaking
Cleanup on aisle 3 shit
Charge it to the game, no defense
In the game, tryna stay away from bleachers
I just got to stay away from leeches
Cause I got a good heart, heart decent
Brown skin, short hair, come and get this
No down dirty shame, call me peaches
One after another, that’s a sequence
I ain’t really really into all that beefing
All these nigga rats for that cheese shit
Snitching, telling everything they seen shit
Bout that action, I might pop up on his seam quick
Come through and shoot shoot, leave the scene quick
Yo

Make money money, make money money
Take money money, take money money
Make money money, make money money
Take money money, take money money
Make money money, make money money
Take money money, take money money
Make money money, make money money
Take money money, take money money

Baby I can’t dance, I can’t bust no moves
But my diamonds they be dancing and might bust a move
Let a nigga try me, we gon’ bust a move
They hit the block, beat hot like [?] do
Chillin’, watching crushed [?]
[?] fat boy, what’s up dude?
We might pull up in a truck or two
You can’t get in, we don’t fuck with you
Lazy ass niggas don’t make no moves
They check us at the door, we got in with the tools
One shot boom, two shoots ooh
I don’t know shit, I’m like who shot who?
Margiela’s, Chanel, I’m giving ‘em hell
This shit should be a crown
I bet I make bail
Hold up, wait, fuck 12
I only pop champagne just to pour it in the air, yeah

Make money money, make money money
Take money money, take money money
Make money money, make money money
Take money money, take money money
Make money money, make money money
Take money money, take money money
Make money money, make money money
Take money money, take money money

In my Rolls, read the newspaper
8 ball, left pocket on the pool table
Stash the money in the pool table
Walk in, I need ones and a booth table
All these hoes love money, I’m [?] baby
I love money too, I’m a boss baby
I been going nuts getting off lately
Out of your league, I need that money like the golf player
Me and you together, heart to heart baby
I’m just joking, just a thought baby
You ain’t got no job, boy you try me
All these fake ass mobs, y’all not Italian
Used to hit the candy lady and get Laffy Taffys
Back when they was singing “Girl shake that Laffy Taffy”
Niggas don’t come direct, niggas try be petty
I ain’t lying, I got 100 in my fanny packy

Make money money, make money money
Take money money, take money money
Make money money, make money money
Take money money, take money money
Make money money, make money money
Take money money, take money money
Make money money, make money money
Take money money, take money money

Bout That lyrics - Dej Loaf (feat. Silkk The Shocker)

Yeah
I’m gon’ put motherfucking Silkk The Shocker on this shit
Somebody get Silkk The Shocker on the phone
Call him right now
Somebody see if I can get him on here for a verse
I fuck with him
Look

Cause this life I live got no limits
Put the pressure on them pussies, let’s go swimming
Put the TEC to his neck while he eating cereal
Oh you thought this was a game? Nah, this shit serious
I’ll die for my respect, just bury me in Fendi
And put me right next to Pac or Biggie
Or put me next to Dex so we can fucking flex
Got a problem nigga, say it with your fucking chest
34 beams aiming at your breast
34 more niggas gon’ be aiming at the rest
Chopper go ffff, yeah it speak with a lisp
Walking in the club, I don’t speak to a bitch
No I don’t fuck with y’all, y’all already knew it
Bitches wanna beef so bad, I won’t do it
Tryna blow up, nah bitch, you blew it
Now off days better off selling pussy
Nah I ain’t a killer, all my shooters good looking
Good looking, good looking
Money got me tired, yeah nigga I’m cooking
Take it, lunches, cookies

[Silkk The Shocker:]
DeJ hit me like, “I want the old Shocker”, it’s no problem
Don’t get my old army fatigues out of my closet
You might catch me something that don’t come out for a year or so
So if you got it right now, chances I had it like a year ago
Only mess with real, I don’t do the fake
I just park right in man, I don’t do the wait
Was gon’ do a pool in the back, but said fuck it, do a lake
I know why they made, cause they know what I’m due to make
It’s crazy, ‘cause sometimes I be forgetting what I cop
I just came off tour like, “nigga when I bought a yacht?”
Getting money, then I bring it back to my block
I’m hot, here’s a temperature, tryna [?] on my stock
I run through this money like it’s standing in my way
One thing I can’t stand is a hater that complain about the hate
Yeah they’ll talk it, that’s until you standing in they face
Scream who-de-who, it look like planet of the apes
I swerve right past ‘em but I ain’t tryna crash
When I see ‘em I hide my face, you would think I’m tryna dab
Sometimes I get mad but I’m trying not to spaz
Some of y’all jokes with y’all flow, I be trying not to laugh
It is what it is, I don’t have to tell ‘em what I did
Flow cold, you would think I was yelling in the fridge
Forget the past, I get it now like I got it then
Night falling, you fake niggas, I’m setting trends
Yeah, DeJ Loaf, it is what it is
All the real stand up, all the fake sit down
That’s how I recognize, you heard?
Shocker, you know how we do it

Die 4 It lyrics - Dej Loaf

I be done killed me a nigga trying to take something away that I worked hard for
This is what I grind for

Are you willing to die for it?
Are you willing to die for it?
Are you willing to die for it?
Are you willing to die for it?
Are you willing to die for it?
Are you willing to die for it?
Are you willing to die for it?
Are you willing to die for it?

N-n-n-n-no, how can I sell my soul?
The devil be near, but I’m far too strong
I know my right from wrong, I know what’s going on
Them niggas they want us to fail
But we cannot, we just gotta prevail
We got it
Bad bitch karma, in a red dress
I’m really from Detroit, what the fuck you expect?
Keep what you stole, reap what you sow
Word on the street niggas got sent home
Don’t dial my phone, I’m booked
Free lil bro, he booked
Fake ass niggas been faking too long
We see ho niggas, they shook
Watch ‘bout 50, bitch look
That’s cuz right there, he a crook
We ain’t tryna act tough, we just tryna get paid
See with y’all, see it’s all about the look
We can go song for song, whatever you want
Dome for dome
Knock knock, pop up at your home
Don’t touch the kids or the wife, just get that chum
But if the bitch get smart, hell, give her the pump

Are you willing to die for it?
Are you willing to die for it?
Are you willing to die for it?
Are you willing to die for it?
Are you willing to die for it?
Are you willing to die for it?
Are you willing to die for it?
Are you willing to die for it?

Don’t let this life fool you
Don’t let this shit get you
Don’t let this life fool you
Don’t let this shit get you
You can tell that she got a lot of pain in her
Tryna hide it but she on her third hangover
This week, ain’t shit sweet, game over
See she ain’t really want the fame, it just came with it
We ain’t have AC, had fans in the window
Now I ride through your city, wave at fans out the window
From the city where the chopper gave you ten in window
In the summertime hit, and your mans ain’t with you like damn
Like damn, where my nigga go?
Too many funerals over these hoes
Can’t fall victim, had to get up and go
Change had to come or somebody had to go
They’ll do any little thing for that paper
I done seen it, I done chased it
I done got it, and I’ll be damned if they take it

Are you willing to die for it?
Are you willing to die for it?
Are you willing to die for it?
Are you willing to die for it?
Are you willing to die for it?
Are you willing to die for it?
Are you willing to die for it?
Are you willing to die for it?

To die for it
To die for it
To die for it
To die for it

Goals lyrics - Dej Loaf

[Verse 1]
Stop making me promises that you ain’t gon’ keep
I tried to tell you once before, don’t mean shit to me
If you don’t know me by now I don’t know when we gon’ meet
Got a meeting at 3, studio is at 6
You know exactly where I’m gon’ be
I’m busy, I’m busy, can’t answer my phone, everybody keep calling me
Last week it was hectic, this week I ain’t stressin’
I know I’m on a winning streak
Don’t eat at [?], don’t eat Benihana’s, I take me a salad and wings
You gotta value your team
Play by the rules, keep shit soled up
If I put you in charge lil nigga, you better not fold up, nigga
I say hold up, what’s the hold up, this shit bigger than ever
You remind me of a old pup
And I been gettin’ money, why you bringing up old stuff?
Keep it real, niggas owe us
They can keep it, ‘cause we don’t need it
One in a million, you can ask Aliyah
Got it on us, no [?]
I don’t trust these niggas, can’t even trust the seasons
When it’s snowing in June, shit fuck with me
No time for blogs, that shit silly
But you believe it, I’m like oh really?
Stay walking, stop dreaming
Bitches greedy, do not feed ‘em
Gold diggers, dirty demons
Yeah they want your gold
Bitches ain’t got goals, no no
I’m tryna school you, baby listen
Power of pussy fuck politicians
And the side bitches making side decisions
That’s why you ain’t been getting attention
You don’t want your ring back huh?
See a man gon’ think with his ding dong
What you fighting for? Gotta ask yourself baby girl
See I’ma tell you what they ain’t baby girl
Gotta find yourself and create your world
Baby girl, baby girl, yeah
Stop fucking with niggas who don’t have a conscience
How you end up pregnant, still live with your mama?
Hmm? I’ma get off that shit
Fuck your opinion, I know I’m great
Gotta drop this album, shit I know they can’t wait
Got other folks’ lives in my hands now
No handout, ‘less he has pen out
Depending on 20 years, let’s see the residuals
You’re an ill individual, I know you gon’ give it to ‘em
I be in here off the top, but they say I ain’t lyrical
Don’t give a fuck ‘cause shit where I’m from it’s a miracle
Yeah I started off with Try Me but I’m older and spiritual
Get to knowing yourself, that’s some shit that put fear in you
Put faith in you
Make you love niggas, but make you hate niggas
I got faith in you
Always thought you could do it
My mama, my brother
Well not my brother, my sister
When we ain’t have shit they couldn’t do shit with us
Walking ‘round like who want to do what with us
What’s my preference, my preference is people
Stop asking me questions ‘fore I take y’all bitches
I’m single and the boss is my favorite position
Huh, I ain’t what the game been missing
Put me in coach, they can’t deny this pimping
I ain’t overselling myself, just buy my ticket
I’ma put on a show, I’ma handle my business
They all know the words, shit ‘cause I inspire the children
I bring out the life in the children
I’m from the slums like them, why would I be tripping?
Hmm? Why would I be tripping?
So you can put my music on when the lights are dim
When the fridge is low, when you’re out with him
I’ma make all kind of shit that be exciting them
Add for quotes from my songs when you’re writing him
Yeah, tell him I said hey
Keep your head up baby
Tell him I said hey
Keep your head up baby
Time ain’t gon’ last forever

EP: "#AndSeeThatsTheThing" (2015)

Desire lyrics - Dej Loaf

I don't ask no questions
I just handle business
I don't ask for favors
I don't ask for niggas
Who the fuck asked you niggas?
Look, I don't run from no one
Pass me my drink, I'm on one
Real killers moving in silence,
Ask Oba, Ask Oba
All of these niggas be goofy rats
Tell'em known everything moving
I was in lost and I was feeling real groovy
Shout out my boy Trae he put on for Houston
I say, "Who want it with me?"
Pull up with Benz, got them drummers with me
Ready for war like, who coming with me?
Got goons who feel like what's the point in living
Niggas hoes, so what's the point in trippin'
Crack a nigga head like a fortune cookie
Like a choice pussy, wet you all with like
Like moist pussy
My young niggas look up to me
Get a hand going for a buck fifty
No thanksgiving, I ate dinner
I ain't missing out on no meals
I'm so patient, I'll wait for it
Cut a nigga face like seals
I'm so trill, I'm so 'bout it
My music give me chills, ah
Like damn I'm so little but
I'm feeling like Shaquille (O'Neal)
If I go today, just know today
You were in my will (my fam)
My best friend had my godson
He just like my kid (Tristin)
I ain't going back to my old life
I'm in this shit for real (I'm in it, I'm winnin')
So if you try to take that from me nigga
It's kill or be killed, ah (what's up?)
It's kill or be killed

[Hook 3x:]
I can't hold back I gotta live life
Go and get everything that I desire
Why you playin' with stones?
If you don't like fire
What's the point of playin' roles
If you ain't gon' own the title

Nigga's intention be bad
Look at what they did to demire
Look at what they did to my dad
Niggas be feelin' themselves
I rather feel on myself
Than to let you feel on my ass
I got the chrome and the stash
I'm not no thug, I just know niggas with mask
Whoa, ha ha
You pussies don't move how I move
I ain't into flashing my jewels
I ain't never gon' lose
Can't be like Tim with that two
We got burners and fuel (fuel)
We'll do you, we'll do you, we'll do you
Whoa, ha ha
We'll do you, aye, we'll do you

[Hook 3x:]
I can't hold back I gotta live life
Go and get everything that I desire
Why you playin' with stones?
If you don't like fire
What's the point of playin' roles
If you ain't gon' own the title

Been On My Grind lyrics - Dej Loaf

I've been on my hustle
It ain't too many people I look up to
I've been grinding, I've been grinding
I've been grinding, I've been grinding
I've been grinding

Look, I've been on my grind all week
I ain't been getting no sleep
But that shit don't matter to me
My momma said "it should matter to me"
She said "your health is everything"
Momma I've been road running
I just signed a few deals and the shows coming
I can't let my fans down, I gotta run it up
I can't let a bitch catch me, fuck a runner up
I said "lets turn the summer up"
All these other girls quiet, word to my mother
Man I put that on the bible
All this gossip people talking, man they got me fucked up
They want to see me down, broke bad on my luck
I don't trust nobody rather do it on my own
Get them squares out your circle, leave them pussy boys alone
Leave them pussy boys alone

Niggas with hidden agendas, I hope you offended
Cut the middle man out, I need all of my interest
Cause niggas don't have passion, they just in it to fit in
I'm really in this shit to finish, niggas goofy they grinning too much
Get the fuck out my business
A lot of these niggas, they was raised like hoes
You ain't gotta be a killer to get my respect, pussy nigga

Ay just play yo role, you boys shaped like hoes
Y'all hate like hoes, we move different ain't like those
We ain't gon' fall, we ain't gon' fall
We ain't gon' fail, we ain't gon snitch
We ain't gon tell, nigga
(Why would we do that, huh? You gotta ask yourself)

Look, I done been broke before I ain't going back (naw)
Lil bro just came home he said "he ain't going back"
So I gotta protect him, I feel like I've been neglected
Ready for change but don't wanna work at no register
So, just imagine all that pressure on me
Man, this shit is chess not checkers homie
Can't get to you, we'll probably get your homie
Don't get stuck in living in the moment
I was raised by real niggas no Jabronie's
Said I was raised by real niggas no Jabronie's
I'm a living legend nigga Kony Kony
Ridin' with the woo, got my Kony Tony
Tony, Toni Braxton, or Anita Baker
Left wrist skating, diamonds dancing like Jamaica
I keep a couple niggas, but ain't got a lot of patience
If I want it, Imma take it, ain't trynna sound like no rapist

I be in the D, bake potatoes all like papers
I know why niggas mad cause I never need they favors
And I still rock with bucks, I ain't never had a trainer
Miami beach trippin' got the doors off the wranglers
Times get hard, old friends call you stranger
But I ain't even change, I just bought something I made it
You should be happy, you should want to do the same shit
A boss is way more then just given out a paycheck
No music, couple old friends turnin' the bases
I'm getting closer to God, I'm getting back to the basics
I've been had the vision since That's So Raven
And I never needed to said things, I knew I was greater
If I stayed the same, they would've love it
Performing in my room to performing out in public
It's 2k15, niggas score getting bucket
Let them pussies have it, make it feel it in they stomach, nigga

(We gon' make them feel it every single time, every time. I mean why not?)
(It feel like, I've been waiting my whole fucking life for this.)
I've been on my grind all week (I ain't going back)
I ain't been getting no sleep
But that shit don't matter to me
(We tryna fuckin' win man)

Back Up lyrics - Dej Loaf (feat. Big Sean)

[Intro:]
Back up off me, back up off me
Back up off me, back up off me

[Verse 1 - DeJ Loaf:]
Yah yah bitch, back up off me
You don't know me, I'm too clean, I'm too holy, bitch I'm godly
I only go for real niggas who don't brag bout what they bought me
Cause they know I got a bag, gotta fuck me up some commas
If I fuck and make you cum, you got to promise not to stress me
Don't be blowing up my phone and don't be leaving voice messages
Said I can do you right, I'll do you better than your exes
I told that nigga to stop it, he was talking out his necklace
See the difference is with me, I never needed niggas, ever
I'll leave em where I met em, I ain't tripping off no extra
Goons in the cut try to talk you out your necklace
If you ever disrespect me, pussy, don't be disrespectful
I said woo, I said I know, I know, I know
He heard about me, he was waiting on me at the door
I said woo, yeah that mink all on the floor
Used to bust his shit at skating, 6 to 9, come in at 4
We got glow sticks for you ho chicks, bitch don't act like you don't know this
I'm very antisocial, social network ain't my motion (I don't move like that)
I sure know emotions, niggas, bitches is disgusting
Bananas with the Trojans, pop that pussy for a legend

[Chorus - DeJ Loaf:]
I said woo, I said I know, I know, I know
I said bitch back up off me
I said woo, I said bitch back up off me
I said woo... get this nigga man
I said whoa, yah yah, bitch back up off me
I said whoa whoa, yah yah, bitch back up off me
I said whoa whoa, yah yah, bitch back up off me
I said whoa whoa, yah yah, bitch back up off me
Back up off me, back up off me, I said bitch back up off me
Back up off me, back up off me, I said bitch back up off me
Back up off me, back up off me, I said bitch back up off me
I said... back up off me, I said bitch back up off me

[Verse 2 - Big Sean:]
Back up off me, they want my backs in coffins
Gets so cold in the D and they still wanna take my jacket off me
Back when I couldn't afford to get it mixed and mastered, homie
My mama fronted me that money so it's no backup, homie
Bitch so back up off me
Bank account look like a ballot, homie, yeah it's checked up
My niggas packing, you get to tripping, they unpacking, homie
Yeah I overdo it, yeah that's tailored, homie
Yeah I'm overdressed and ain't no salad on me
Me and DeJ together, holy matrimony
Oh, it's hard to smile and shit
When they ain't free Juan, I got real ones on trial and shit
Fuck all my peers unless we talking bout Belle Isle and shit
The check is seven figures, I might try and dial the shit
And if I fuck and make you cum, don't be blowing up my phone
Lately I've been messing with girls who tend to own shit on their own
I turn dusk into dawn, turn my chair to a throne
Fuck her off in the whip, make her take Uber home
Cold to the chromosome, I grew up without a hammock
I did everything except panic, feel me? Finally Famous the family
And we expanding on the top floor like we tanning
She throwing tantrums
She gon hold this dick like a Grammy
I give her bomb D and do damage, she like

[Chorus]

[Outro - Big Sean & DeJ Loaf:]
Yeah that's right mane
I said whoa, yah yah
For the city
Whoa, yah yah, bitch back up off me
You got Queen DeJ, Sean Don, straight up (ha ha)
It's time to boss up on everything, I'm getting everything

Hey There lyrics - Dej Loaf (feat. Future)

[Future:]
Future Hendrix
DeJ Loaf, I got you, baby
You got what I want
You got what I want
And I got what you need
Hey there, hey there
Freeband gang
What we doin', what we doin'?

[DeJ Loaf (Future):]
Hey there, hey there (yeah, yeah baby)
Hey there, hey there (try to turn up on 'em)
Hey there, hey there (I see you lookin' good)
Hey there, hey there (Fuck these hoes, nigga)
Hey there (Aye what we doin'?)
Hey there (Aye what we doin' then?)
Hey there, hey there (Aye what we doin' baby?)
(Aye what we doin' then?)

[DeJ Loaf:]
I still taste you on my lips, yeah I do
Last night we made love 'til the Sun came
I know it's hard when I leave, I'm not with you
But when I'm gone, hold it down, you're my love thing
You be doin' it, that one and two, that four thing
Let's slow it down a bit, I'll hit you with that foreplay
Hop on top, I start to ride you, that's that horseplay
Strip for my baby, bitch we ballin', that's that sports play
I love you, I love you
Whaoo
I feel it all in my stomach
You a monster, baby, baby I want you
I'm starin' you in the eyes and tellin' you that I want it
No shame in my game, I'm a fein, I'm a junkie
You need a line of my love, put this pussy all on you
I got you bumpin' and grindin', got me screamin' and moanin'
Who's knockin' at the door? My legs locked right now

[DeJ Loaf (Future):]
Hey there, hey there (yeah, yeah baby)
Hey there, hey there (try to turn up on 'em)
Hey there, hey there (I see you lookin' good)
Hey there, hey there (Fuck these hoes, nigga)
Hey there (Aye what we doin'?)
Hey there (Aye what we doin' then?)
Hey there, hey there (Aye what we doin' baby?)
(Aye what we doin' then?)

[Future:]
I ain't tryna spare you, baby, ain't no tire in my trunk
I get the cum out you at least a hundred times out the month
Soon as you wake, baby, ride on me, just for breakfast
Paparazzi wastin' time if they're tryna catch us
I done hit her with the new wave, she go crazy, bout the D
And say fuck the earth, it's us against everybody
You on a team now, baby, yeah Pat Riley
You with a king now, it's only right you shine like a queen
And I still taste you on my lips, oh yeah I do
When we make love we on the top of the moon
But that oh, oh say my name now
Put my nose in that pussy, give you head now
She know I get that mula, man trappin' is a habit
We ballin' every night, baby, woah Kemosabe
It Ain't no shame in my game, I'm a fiend, I'm a addict
Whoever knockin' at the door, I told 'em I got to have it, what's poppin'

[DeJ Loaf (Future):]
Hey there, hey there (yeah, yeah baby)
Hey there, hey there (try to turn up on 'em)
Hey there, hey there (I see you lookin' good)
Hey there, hey there (Fuck these hoes, nigga)
Hey there (Aye what we doin'?)
Hey there (Aye what we doin' then?)
Hey there, hey there (Aye what we doin' baby?)
(Aye what we doin' then?)

[Future:]
And I still taste you on my lips, oh yeah I do
When we make love we on the top of the moon
But that oh, oh say my name now
Put my nose in that pussy, give you head now
She know I get that mula, man trappin' is a habit
We ballin' every night, baby, woah Kemosabe
Ain't no shame in my game, I'm a fiend, I'm a addict
Whoever knockin' at the door, I told 'em I got to have it, what's poppin'

We Winnin' lyrics - Dej Loaf

[Hook:]
Spill my name in the game
I know they want me to fail
Tell'em I'm lit, tell'em I ain't going nowhere
Know you ain't light it up, put your lighters in the air
We winnin', we winnin' keep that hater shit over there
Yo, yo, keep that hater shit over there yo
Keep that hater shit over there yo
Keep that hater shit over there yo
I said we winnin', I said we winnin'

These niggas in it for the fame
I'm really in this shit for life
And I don't chase my life
I wasn't in it for this life
I been grindin', hella flights
In the studio late nights
I had to get it, run it up
All these darts, these stripes
Me, my brothers, use to argue
Disagree and we fight
We got over, they understand
I wanna see'em, new right
On a run, got caught
Now them boys doing life
19-years-old
Hunnid years these stripes
New morning, good morning
Out of mind, out of sight
I wake up, say my prayers
Hunnid thirty last night
I hate twenties, I hate lies
I hate no pussy niggas got me tight
Shoulda never fucked with you niggas
It's cool, I'm finna go up on you niggas

[Hook:]
Spill my name in the game
I know they want me to fail
Tell'em I'm lit, tell'em I ain't going nowhere
Know you ain't light it up, put your lighters in the air
We winnin', we winnin' keep that hater shit over there
Yo, yo, keep that hater shit over there yo
Keep that hater shit over there yo
Keep that hater shit over there yo
I said we winnin', I said we winnin'

Winnin', we winnin', we winnin'
These niggas is hatin' we winnin'
Yo, I'm a Christian still sinnin'
I hope God please forgive me
Every day is like Christmas
Every day is like Christmas
Every night I get busy
Every night I get busy
My mommas my weakness
My mom is my witness
Got a lot on my mind
From now on, it's fuck niggas
I've been going hard
I got my cash up
I done got my bag in my sackle
Niggas ball, but we talkin' all this cash though
Don't make my niggas bring all that mace out

[Hook:]
Spill my name in the game
I know they want me to fail
Tell'em I'm lit, tell'em I ain't going nowhere
Know you ain't light it up, put your lighters in the air
We winnin', we winnin' keep that hater shit over there
Yo, yo, keep that hater shit over there yo
Keep that hater shit over there yo
Keep that hater shit over there yo
I said we winnin', I said we winnin'

We gon' bring the cash out
Who gon' get the last shot
I finna go out, blast off
Tell them niggas get they cash out

[Hook:]
Spill my name in the game
I know they want me to fail
Tell'em I'm lit, tell'em I ain't going nowhere
Know you ain't light it up, put your lighters in the air
We winnin', we winnin' keep that hater shit over there
Yo, yo, keep that hater shit over there yo
Keep that hater shit over there yo
Keep that hater shit over there yo
I said we winnin', I said we winnin'

mixtape: "$ell Sole." (2014)

Bird Call lyrics - Dej Loaf

Aye, that's that bird call
All these haters got my nerves bad
Writing rhymes in my word pad, feeling like I can't be touched
Drinking VOSS as a chaser
I got to get this paper for my unborn creations
Promise we gon' live it up, we ain't worried about haters
I promise they gon' give it up, and if not we gon' take it
I got a temper this short and I barely got patience
He got a dick this long, I think he from Jamaica
These niggas talking like they killers, I just call them pretenders
I'm getting money with my niggas, I don't want y'all around me
Ain't drop an album in two years these dummies thinking I lost it
They done buried me alive, I'm bout' to climb out this coffin
Let me find out that you hating, I'ma fuck him and suck him
Put a hammer to your head, got some shit that would shock you
Put the plug in your ass, that's them battery chargers
Heard your plug had a shortage, need a battery charged
I'm looking in the sky like damn they can't handle your daughter
Fuck they mean I'm trying to pull up in that Phantom or something
Dirty Sprite, Cream Soda, dirty Fanta or something
I couldn't work no 9 to 5, I wasn't good taking orders
But I promise with this music I be feeling immortal
I swear she would have been a beast, R.I.P. cousin Portia
And just for you I'm a cop me like two of them Porshes
I was down on my luck I had to use all my sources
No magazine spreads, couple funeral service
Time to clean the hood up, that community service
We ain't tipping no dancers, y'all bitches be worthless
Might pull up to the club in like two of them suburbans
I touch souls nigga, from the hood to the burbs'
Bitches steady sending shots, they confusing their words
I'm a dog with this shit, I pooper scooper these turds
Diamonds dancing like Omarion in You Got Served
Tell that lame she don't want it, I been getting money
Stop flashing that little jewelery cause my little homies on it
They'll snatch it right up off your neck
Flaunt your shit then sell it back
Nicki said "Stop holding back", they sleeping on me, taking naps
It's time to wake these pussies up, big dog to these cats
All I know is keep it real, all I know is stating facts
All I know when I get home, ain't gonna' do no turning back
All y'all know is turning up, don't know how to get a check
I know it's my time now, I don't think they get it yet
Open up your lid and put a symbol on your fitted cap
Think about it, let it sit
Yeah bitch, remember that?
He think that we going far, he should have used this thinking cap
Old flames calling me, they trying to rekindle that
But they know I'm about my money, they know I'm not into that
Sneak dissing twitter shit, I ain't with the internet
Log off and get smacked, I ain't with the chitter chat
Million dollar baby, I'm so million dollar wavy
I can't wait to make a million goin' million dollar crazy
Millionaire in the making, Benjamins and them Franklins
I'm running right next to greatness, yeah bitch that's a chaser
Niggas be talking crazy, but they hustle so lazy
I'm out here grinding for a life that could never be basic
Leave you in the street, they gon' yellow that taper
I'm like free my little brother, fuck the law trying to take us

Problem lyrics - Dej Loaf (feat. GT & Oba Rowland)

[Dej Loaf & GT:]
I'm in the studio I'll call you back
Uh, Uh
Let's get it talk to 'em
Dej Loaf, wassup Oba
Aye, Woah, Woah, Woah

[Dej Loaf:]
I know what the problem is
I'll find out where yo momma live and buy the crib
I don't got no kids, I'm seedless
Baby you thirsty, you teethin'
My brother he come home, in another week
I been gettin' money, I ain't been gettin' no sleep
I been a G, my grandma told me that talk is cheap
So don't talk to me pussy, open up yo mouth you gotta talk to this pussy
I be gone off that Henn, might just off me a pussy
So wet, I make them gargle this pussy
Free my granddad and all my cousins
Tell all of my niggas, that I love 'em
Momma no more strugglin'
We about to shit, on all these bitches and they daughters
I'm talkin' Big B's and Rarri's
I'm in the Impala with Oba watchin' Martin
Am I friendly? No, not hardly
Niggas talkin' crazy don't know shit about me

[GT:]
One time for the brick man
Two times for the lean man
Got me sittin' like a bike on a kick stand
Everybody keep dough round me
Everybody love Dej Loaf round me
Down in LA with a freak
She say she that I'm lucky she don't fuck for free
I told her she stuck up, I say shut the fuck up
So sit back relax and roll up a tree
My, my young nigga 16
Ridin' round with beams, chewin' on beans
Send beans OT I ain't gotta leave
Do everything just to get that cheese
You ain't know a nigga was a drug dealer
You ain't the rap nigga, was a trap nigga
Hustle hard you a come around stacks nigga
Got everything you need, pull back nigga
All of the dealer I know
Keep bright Ice, fast whips, off Snow
Know a couple niggas that wealthy off blow
Talk lowkey you'ont even gotta know
Aye, I know niggas that never fuck with the scams they only know grams
You niggas on the gram don't know the half
Why come back? You can get it while you can

[Oba Rowland:]
Lil Newbie and Cuzzo Henry
Shit got me stressin'
By the time they get out, the world might look like The Jetson
I'm so 100, somebody remind me my name is not Benjamin [x3]
I'm so 100, remind what the fuck a 50 is

I Don't Know lyrics - Dej Loaf

All my niggas throw them 4s up
This ain't a game, watch all my niggas load up
I don't smoke, but baby roll up
Henny cups on all that ice, bitch I'm froze up
All these lames keep talkin' like they know us
Fake rappers, we'll pull you off your tour bus
I don't wanna do no songs or do no features with 'em
I ain't no groupie, I don't wanna take no pictures either
I'm glad I bossed up all my old hoes
Comment on my pictures like they're happy for me, no sir
And your main bitch ain't fuckin' with me
Tell a nigga like boss up, come get this money with me
Dej Loaf, bitch I'm self made
IBGM, come get signed, bitch I'm self paid
I said I made myself a boss
Money in the mattress, we got bricks all in the loft

[Hook:]
They say they love my swag, damn that girl be swaggin'
Why would she be spazzin'? Actin' like an asshole
I don't know, I don't know
Somebody, I don't, I don't know
Say they love my swag, damn that girl be swaggin'
Why would she be spazzin'? Actin' like an asshole
I don't know, I don't know
Somebody, I don't, I don't know

Get you gone for a dub before I take a loss
Free my niggas, they touch down, yo we takin' off
I can't believe they took my daddy from me
20 years, I just went and got him tatted on me
Catch them pussies, we gon' spazz all on 'em
I ain't forgivin' 'em, they fucked up my family, homie
Bow, to the head
Lord forgive me, let us bow our heads
I'm just lookin' in the sky line
It's after labor day, she still got on all white
Watch them haters, they be lookin' out their side eye
All black, we in them coupes, it's a drive by
You only lie when you fear, that's why I don't lie
Cause at the end of the day we all gotta die
Someway, somehow
That's why I laugh, and I smile

I ain't worried 'bout nothin'
I ain't worried 'bout nothin'
I ain't worried 'bout nothin'
I ain't worried 'bout nothin'

[Hook]

Blood lyrics - Dej Loaf (feat. Birdman & Young Thug)

[Birdman:]
Top floor what I'm sayin', guns up, blood line run deep, boy.
What's up Dej? Stunna Man. Brackin' in the bity, boolin' with some bitches, straight bleedin', gettin' our ones up.
Straight 'bout this B game, big money poppin' over here. G5, brrrat brrrat brrrat Rich Gang!

[Hook - Dej Loaf x2:]
It ain't no ho in my blood
No way, no sir, no way
It ain't no ho in my blood
No way, no sir

[Dej Loaf:]
It ain't no ho in my blood, born and raised in them slums
Took my daddy away when I was 4, why would I give a fuck about y'all?
Ain't no ho in my blood, been thorough since day 1
Lost a couple people, ever since then I've been numb
Ain't no ho in my blood, Sell Sole gon' flood
If I don't make it off of this again fuck this shit, I'm done
Cause ain't no ho in my blood, no hoes in my circle
Loyalty over love, I'll kill a bitch on purpose
Cause ain't no ho in my blood, everybody 100
All I know is flip it back, we don't do know frontin'
We don't do no runnin', it ain't in my DNA
Blood thicker than water, but my money thicker than that
They are some hoes, hoes, let's talk about these hoes
Sellin' all that pussy and you ain't go no prose
Bitch you slow, slow, slow
Bitch you slow, slow, slow
And you's a ho, ho, let's talk about these hoes
Moochin' off your niggas, you can't stand up on your own
Boy you's a ho, ho, ho
Boy you's a ho, ho, ho
No ho in my blood, always been a boss
Always had style, no matter what it cost
Other bitches, they was fuckin', I was all about the money
I was in the 7th grade, shootin' dice for the money
Tryna hit this other 9-5, writin' rhymes by the nightlight
Tryna get us up out the hood
So I could have all my people lookin' and livin' good

[Hook x2]

[Young Thug:]
Hey Loaf, I'm just boolin' on the block
No police, if I like that shit I cop
No Rollie but you can watch
Me, put this feature back in the pot
Grindin' like a skater, nigga
I get fresh and go straight to the mall and bait a nigga
You won't beef? fuckin' cater nigga
I'm not a ho, no pussy, so she ride that dick like a Speed Racer, nigga
Started from the bottom, came straight to the top
No dad but if he play, he get popped
You ain't real, squad, so you can't come to the block
I wanna see blood but I ain't come with a mop
I'ma pop his top, proceed to the top
Let these bullets work on a nigga's body like a doctor
It ain't no ho in my blood
It ain't no ho in my blood
It ain't no ho in my blood
I swear ain't no ho inside my blood
It ain't no ho in my blood
It ain't no ho in my blood
It ain't no ho in my blood

[Birdman (Young Thug):]
Real recognize real, money, power and action over here, boy. King Slime. Brrrat, big money poppin'

(I'm far from a ho nigga, as a matter of fact, I'm one of the biggest Bloods in fuckin' America, you know. Flippin'! Any nigga, any mothafucka wanna get in the way of this shit, nigga, try to stop this shit from goin' to the top and we flip 'em, we gon' show 'em we not hoes. Dej Loaf what up)

On My Own lyrics - Dej Loaf

[Hook x2:]
Did it on my own, didn’t need nobody
Came up on my own, didn’t need nobody
Got it out the mud, didn’t need nobody
One thing about me, nigga, I don’t owe nobody

They say who the realest? I don’t hear nobody
Watch how you’re speaking on me, get hit with this shotty
I got some shooters in the back, they’re off them mollies
And I ain’t tryna act tough, I’m really bout it
I don’t want that boy, I’d rather have his daddy
One thing about me, ain’t none of these niggas had me
I’m consistent with this shit, I make my own flips
I write my own flows, I whip my own shit
Boss slave, got levels, Ballys on the pedal
Switching lanes, blowing kisses at you fucking devils
Grinding hard for this shit, niggas know me better
Don’t be a bitter nigga, go and get your shit together

[Hook]

Tell all these niggas if they want this money
They gon’ have to take it from me
Working hard, paper on me like a mummy
Thumbing through that cheque, got me feeling like a junkie
Said, “they gon’ love me ‘fore it’s over with”
They gon’ love me ‘fore it’s over with
These bitches hoping that I’m gonna quit
But I ain’t stopping till it’s over with
Love life live, my niggas doing biz
I’m just out here tryna get it, that’s the way it is
Feeling like a boss, so I employ my friends
Real niggas bar together, fuck fake friends

[Hook]

We Be On It lyrics - Dej Loaf

[Hook 1 x2:]
Yeah, we be on it, we be on it
We be on it, yeah, we be on it
Yeah, we be on it, yeah, we be on it
Getting to the money, getting to the money

[Bridge x2:]
I woke up like this
Tell these super lame bitches to boss up like this
Shit deep, they ain’t know that I was cut like this
Yeah, all my niggas cut like this
Yeah, I get a rush from this

They be like, “who that?”
She a little thug, she be rapping like she 2Pac
All I need is gold teeth to go with this toothpick
Tryna pull up in the Ghost on these bitches like boo-yeah
I don’t gang bang but I put your whole crew wacked
Strip a nigga naked, I’m like how you wanna do that?
Bitches they be tripping, we better keep a shoe strap
Hating ass niggas in the way, I tell them move back, cause

[Hook 2:]
We be on it while y’all yawning
Yeah, we be on it while y’all yawning
Getting to the money, early in the morning
While y’all yawning

[Bridge]

I be jiggin' doing the Dej dance
7-Mile [?] might boss up and do the Blade dance
I just wanna make bands, I don’t wanna make friends
I just wanna pull up on my ex and be like, “Hey, there!”
If you ain’t getting money, I’m like, “get the fuck from way here”
I ain’t with that welfare, I be making sales, yeah
I can’t do free features cause my niggas need that bail fare
All white coke, bitch I’m looking like I smell good
Sweep the whole block, we gon’ even get the mailman
Oh shit, drive by, at home black Caravan
Man down, hands down, don’t nobody say shit
Ay, we be on it

[Hook 2]

[Bridge]