Meek Mill - Ham Music

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Meek Mill - Ham Music Lyrics

they ain’t fucking with me, new … they know
old school bitch i let her blow me like nintendo
black panamera man maggot getting …
switching lanes in that thang … on the window
i got 20 on my pocket, 30 on wrist, 50 on my … keep it 100 in this bitch
hey listen we don’t do no talking, i’m just running up in your shit
and i was never in the walking, i’m just running up in your bitch
i set my swagger on the … money in the limit
real nigger every day, start and to the finish
you should hear this right when i’m starting up the engine
sounding like a motherfucker lion barking all up in it
i’m making dollars every second, thousands on an hour
20 every day, i’m getting money in the power
i was told never let the youngest get the product
but now these niggers slipping like they fucking in the shower…
i really do it, i’m 62 … i’m getting to it, you niggers loosing shit, i’m a boss
yeah i took a loss, i was out in vegas
me and gucci … shooting at the table
when i was broke, i used to have a dream
before i had a dream best believe i had them fiends
steady blowing up my celly, trying to get it any means
niggers …in the kitchen working up the triple beans
burging ounces off the birdie, money it was dirty
and hammers they was filthy cause niggers was trying to kill me
and that’s word to osama though, fuck a bitch …
niggers in they … down when no drama though
leaning out the …sipping at your mama though
rollie your bus down, call the perfect timing though
tell my jeweler freeze me, just to …
bottom of the mountain … coming though

your chick my chick, my chick your chick,
my swag fly shit, your swag, norbit
nigger you’re a weirdo, no match forfeit
all these fucking bricks i’m thinking we gonn need a forklift
coolest on your stereo, i don’t think they hear me though
catch me in the hood, i’ll be around it like a miracles
used to sell them little o’s i ain’t talking cereals
i’m talking about them gold grams and i don’t need no serial
murder on your record label nigger i’m a serial
killer plus i’m realer this is scarier than …
… with shawty she vanilla … and my flow be on some other shit
hotter than a oven grid
i just got his girl’s number
he gonna need another chick
make a part my other chick then put on a punishment
she said she’s a …man she don’t know my government

shawty tripping where your luggage at
broke suckers never see me cause i’m where the money at
all i know … some hoe like i got a hundred pack
homie get my jewels i’ma kill them all want them back
went to your funeral each time while they …
mama wear … she like what the hell they did to you?
…make me put a fuel in you
yeah nigger i will ruin you.

Meek Mill feat Rick Ross & Wale - Pandemonium

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Meek Mill Pandemonium Lyrics

3 passports, 3 first class tickets to the money
straight flights

[Rick Ross]
I live by the cold war
drove from round the globe
all I need is a kilo, a apron, show me the stove
general electric, perfected, cooking them O’s
no more peanut butter sandwiches, now we looking at loaves
hoes, I need a condom for my toast, busting in these n-ggas
standing flat footed, I’m on my toes
froze, pandemonium overdose
paparazzi in the trees, please curtains closed
Armadillo cigars, killers who like to play golf
preparing with transactions, with russian shots of the smirnoff
playing for keeps I buss in ‘em ‘fore she get off
I run the city just pull up and drop the kid off
welcome to organised crime
money got me excited, I’m coming four or five times
the ’45 for you n-ggas with 9 lives
Penthouse on college, money long as Ocean drive
black Chevy Tahoe’s, Hatians up out the ?
my place spacious, smoking aces in Lagos
Feds get involved, I’m slipping off in the synagogue
issue you your warrant, informant, bitch I’ve been a boss
counting money stacks, your’s counter-fitted
I made my money back, when your accountant didn’t
went against the odds, its only one Rozay
my n-gga OKAY
[ from: http://catdaddylyrics.blogspot.com/2011/05/meek-mill-feat-rick-ross-wale.html ]
[Chorus]
I got a penny in my pocket
million in the trunk
started in the back, now we the n-ggas in the front
step out on the block all the bitches they still in shock
get a piece of p-ssy then take my n-ggas to shop
Pandemonium, causing pandemonium
half a million for the same car we rolling in
Pandemonium, pandemonium
we the number 1 n-ggas your bitch notice it

[Meek Mill - Verse 2]
Million ways to make this money, you gon get it
on the grind 24/7 I’m with it
YSL swagger, wrist wear frigid
jumping out the Phantom like a muthaf-cking midget
money knocking at the front door I’m like “who is it?”
it’s Benjy, tell my lil n-gga “goin get it”
cause I’ve been counting all this dirty paper for a minute
Lamborghini dreaming thinking how I’m spend it
I’m like one’s for the money, two’s for the show of it
three’s for the bitches that be f-cking for the hoe of it
four for my n-ggas that be stacking and then blowing it
you would think I had a curfew the way I’m going in
look at what we rolling in, causing pandemonium
papi got them keys in, he like my custodian
I was tryna bag a brick you was Nickelodian
I was in them trenches getting down and dirty serving it
We’s part the reason that them Churches got some services
the morgue could afford just cause we was doing murdering
n-gga called my phone talking reckless I aint heard of it
f-ck ya girl, give her back I’m courteous
I can keep a secret with Vicky have a menage with Nicki
and be out London with Lauren and telling Megan Good morning
catch me rolling with Kelly or at the Hilton with Paris
from Hollywood to the hood, I want a mom and I swear that I want em all
wanna f-ck em all
had my n-ggas down so I’m screaming f-ck the law
monday night wrestling, I’m so f-cking raw
she gon wipe me down, I’m gon brush her off
I’m way harder than the concrete
I say what my mind speak
word to the homies Ross I can get that 9 Piece
for the low that 9 cheap
call me if you want it, haters see me
and I’m staying got ‘em sick to they stomach

[Chorus]

[Wale]
Whole time, see that fly sh-t I’ve been on
all the girlfriends fall in line from my spin off
thats game b-tch aint sh-t
nudies? and some J six
where I’m from it’s cold
and n-ggas get at you like handkerchiefs
God bless you unless you was disrespectful
Bitches dissappoint you but money won’t ever stress you
they say I’m special as Devin Hester on fourth down
so all that sh-t you n-ggas kicking with worried about
catch me at tha carry out, mumbo sauce and half and half
flyest n-ggas out here, period no maxi-pad
bitch I got a right to brag
bitch I got a right to boast
presidential suite and bitch
and I never use my right to vote
my vision enormous, my bitch’s is gorgeous
and I am dead serious, bitch I spit with embalming
shout out to lil g, shout out Tre and Mohammad
that boa shit we get paid with death over dishonor
I’m known as Obama’s don’t I know no-one in congress
these bitches love me all the way, u got sorta’s and kinda’s
sort of remind you, why you don’t call no vagina
lets give em awesome intercourse and ignore there inquires
quietly becoming a top ten
you dreamed of getting cream, best believe I’m John Deere
?, earth tones in the winter
Purp rolled in a rillow
I am on my John Lithgow
Out of this 3rd Rock, n-gga it it out
I am on my Tom Brady y’all n-ggas is Eric Crouch
what the bloodclot, Tommy Frazier f-ck yourself
I can see your album coming
that shits like a sucker punch
here for breakfast, f-ck for lunch
dinner time she bring a friend
write my sh-t so vicious
y’all are like snitches you can’t see the pen
always on some new sh-t CNN
sh-ttin on these n-ggas like I need a pen

[Chorus]

Meek Mill Feat Wale 100 Hunnit

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Meek Mill 100 Hunnit Lyrics

(Wale)
I promised Ricky and Milly that I’ma kill it
Running throughout them digits, and Dollars on me I’m on it
I’m running I’m so 100 with every nigga I run with
Tell them niggas we coming, we f-cking it up this summer

(Meek Mill)
And I’m stunting like it ain’t nothing, most of these niggas fronting
I pull this Rolly from Travi, and I got this Beamer from nothing
If they ain’t talking bout paper, just tell them end of discussion
And now that I’m getting money, my neighbors turn to my cousins

(Wale)
Gold bottles, lot of bitches
Didn’t think I’m sorry I’m such a shallow nigga
The mind on me just shine on them, you shadow women
Went out with rats you niggas should be in glass slippers

(Meek Mill)
Ha, and I don’t ever ask the price on it
Married to the money hater, throw some rice on it
I told my jeweler get my Mueller, throw some mimes on it
I treat that p-ssy like its Tina, I go Ike on it
Beat it up, I’m getting heated up
When I say I’m high, I ain’t talking weed it up
(Wale)
Bitch I’m talking G5, Titobero ?, ? out
Beaters on my sneakers, even though I never be with Dex
B and me, train hi up

(Meek Mill)
He lying I’m on papers
But when I beat this shit off, ima go and buy some Lakers
Yea I’m talking bout that Cali kush, We can work in ?
Two bad bitches in the back, they prettier than ratty look

(Wale)
Bitch I’m hot as Wasabi in Abu Dhabi
In a sauna with some models, we treat them like ?
I ain’t thugging, I ain’t robbing, I’m puffing on my broccoli
Doing 100 in a bucket, be like 20 in a ‘rari
[ lyrics from http://catdaddylyrics.blogspot.com/2011/04/meek-mill-feat-wale-100-hunnit.html ]
(Meek Mill)
And I’m back on this shit again, Pressie blue like Michigan
I put on for my city I should ball with Vick and them
When I get my D12 I’ma be a Sixer then
Riding round with Looney and your sister and your sister’s friend

(Wale)
Hold up
Got the fridgedest temperature on my wrist again
Trying to shit the niggas is like giving children ritalin
? sitting in the front, see you in a minute yo
And them haters went away as soon as I left Interscope

(Meek Mill)
Big money, I’m talking bad hoes
You niggas full of shit, f-cking assholes
I’m in this presidential suite, I’m in my bathrobe
Counting 100 grand I put it from my last show
Shitting on them, something I ain’t mean to do
These hoes do anything, our wish is like a genie do
A nigga by a point, here take the nina too
I get a chick to come and serve you like Serena do

(Wale)
I think its genius when Lena do you in a group
Stunting, I’m in the sixth, I call that shit middle school
High as shit, I’m in a booth
Never nag them, ima choose
And I don’t gotta front, I play these niggas like I wish ‘em to
This is where the Wizards play, this is where them bitches play
Weed a have you falling, and now you scraping up that ? shape
The day a hater treat a nigga like he fake,
Tthat be the day his label treat him like a ?

(Meek Mill)
And I’m balling bitch, I’m balling bitch
Me Wale, so hard, this shit
Get your money budget back, fire all your artists-ess
We be burning everything, they label us as arsonists
Defy the middle of the track, in 106 and Park in here


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