Timbaland Ft. Sincere - 90

Timbaland Ft. Sincere - 90 Lyrics @ catdaddylyrics.blogspot.com

Timbaland Ft. Sincere - 90 Lyrics

no rainbow
speak drug flow
just a while ago
no color though
see og started od
when ot cut the oz
can’t understand .. i need ..
lately i am crazy drug betrayed me
drug .. me back in the days
no purple hays … fuck what it cause
you pay the flows smoke till i cough
can’t turn it off gas me
now i am coughing .. lay in the cuffing

my name is 90
see me and they just think of me
i am 90

second verse see me in a curse
.. all cause i am thirst
i don’t know to go out like that
i can’t go out like that
who introduce me who
some groupie .. smoke that ..
i don’t give a fuck tell my .. to shut the fuck out
.. i ain’t even sober .. was20 20
who are you cause i am gonna have fun today

my name is 90
see me and they just think of me
i am 90

i ain’t trying to rip you
pass the …
i am feeling brand new
pass that .. pass that smoke that blows your ego
.. window watch the .. flow enough window …
smell like trees … i disagree need more weed
need to come clean .. i have been .. since 15
.. keep my eyes red .. i got cancer

my name is 90
see me and they just think of me
i am 90

Timbaland Ft. Hot Stylz - FBI

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Timbaland Ft. Hot Stylz - FBI Lyrics

right now, right now, right now, right now
somebody better get her, fbi, she the finest bitch in the way she act, right now
way she act, right now, when she act, right now, when she act, right now
somebody better get her, fbi, she the finest bitch in the way she act, right now
way she act, right now, when she act, right now, when she act, right now

whine is the motherfucker, watch her booty pop up
whine in this motherfucker, she ain’t jamaican but she faking …
ass let me see … waist making good
these bitches hating on her, cause she the fbi
i ain’t taking police, ass making noise when the jiggle like … keys
… when you got a notice, … you compete her but a fine chick hopeless
is that of the rest of me, she let me give the best of me
to heard and sex … she now prefers substantially
real nigger quotter, i think i can match it
tougher than the fizz but she softer than a mattress
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somebody better get her, fbi, she the finest bitch in the way she act, right now
way she act, right now, when she act, right now, when she act, right now
somebody better get her, fbi, she the finest bitch in the way she act, right now
way she act, right now, when she act, right now, when she act, right now

opposite to a monster but you a eat the …
i’m guessing honey sierra because she got the goodies
perfect package … call me crazy cause i go choo choo all these choo choo donkeys
party like marias, black and blue … she don’t hit that high know if i get up inside her
license stay invalid so you know that she … rider
i shaking on … she start to get my … higher
she in the fbi and she could make it climb
because of killer looks will leave a player blind
she use a handcuffs record she don’t play no games
she want my name off her tongue like … and boomerang

somebody better get her, fbi, she the finest bitch in the way she act, right now
way she act, right now, when she act, right now, when she act, right now
somebody better get her, fbi, she the finest bitch in the way she act, right now
way she act, right now, when she act, right now, when she act, right now

i love a dark skin … with brown eyes
3 piece breast … like popeye
sometime … so bad see with the …
freaky scorpio and all the line … sexdrive
… melons, and she sweet like mango
louie gucci prada she on shopping rainbow
her beauty is megan fox, her body is… her mind is …
the booty is ok, go and hit it pop it girl i love the way you dance
and baby you’re so sexy you should go and clap your hands
shaking bent it over in a 3 point stance
cause you hurting all these bitches and they need an …

somebody better get her, fbi, she the finest bitch in the way she act, right now
way she act, right now, when she act, right now, when she act, right now
somebody better get her, fbi, she the finest bitch in the way she act, right now
way she act, right now, when she act, right now, when she act, right now .

Chris Brown ft Big Sean Timbaland - Paper, Scissors, Rock

Chris Brown - Paper, Scissors, Rock Lyrics featuring Big Sean & Timbaland. Check it now:

Paper, Scissors, Rock Lyrics by Chris Brown ft Big Sean and Timbaland

[Timbaland]
Baby girl I think we need to sit and talk, talk, talk
Playing with my money, paper, scissors, rock, rock, rock
Blowing up my heart then stick a pen and pop pop pop
Either you ?, don’t know what you got got got
I could be wrong, you could right
You probably be alone, I probably not
Well listen girl, you acting like an idiot
Really try to love you but its getting hard, hard, hard

[Chris Brown - Chorus]
Is you crazy, did you lose it
Are you stupid, are you foolish
Girl, I’m the only one like me on the planet
It don’t take rocket science to understand it
You paper, scissors, rock my World
Girl am I the one you playing
You paper, scissors, rock my heart and throw it all away
You throw it away, throw it away, th-th-throw it away
throw it away
Paper, scissors, rock my heart and throw it all away

[Timbaland]
Well I can take you back to the spot you was ?
Make ‘em return my paper, scissors, rock, rock, rock
Maybe you can think about the shit and stop, stop, stop
Climb up on this boat and show me how you jump, jump, jump
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I could be wrong, you could right
You probably be alone, I probably night
Well listen girl, you acting like an idiot
Really try to love you but its getting hard, hard, hard

[Chris Brown - Chorus]

[Big Sean]
Okay woah there, woah there, is you noodle
Cock-a-doodle
Are you crazy, crazy, crazy bitch
Did you knock a couple screws loose?
I know what time it is, only cause you *cuckoo*
I got bitches jumping for me like a bouquet by the beaucoup
Are you tryna leave, ay you trippin, tie ya shoe lace
You’s a dime bitch, cause you two-faced
And you gave me heads and tails
Throw it at me baby, I be the wishing well
For real though, I know our shits not perfect
We connected in our space where our love’s written in cursive
Put that rock up on your finger
Paper in your hands
But you can’t cut me out
Bitch this aint no game

[Chris Brown - Chorus]