Chorus: Where you from Where you kick it Rep your block Rep your city Put your drink in your mouth and Chug it down with me (Put yo) Chug it down with me (Put yo) Drink in your mouth and chug it down with me Verse 1: (Cocinaughty) Tell the snitches Tell the punk-ass rats This the Cocinaughty kid riding with mouse traps For you young twisted homies Let me spit the truth Don't confuse the thugs With the guys in the booth Wrong people Wrong move Have you in your last suit In a coffin under tombs With my long lost troops If you don't know I rep that Duke Ride with me But still kick with thugs From California Up to New York City [Chorus] Verse 2: (OG Alexo) Drop beat like a thong When I spit (spit) On the track Keep my cop heat low and My kilos stacked Get this game rapped up like a Christmas package Keep your chick on both sides so I'm always macken Kick it with my reflection Don't trust no one else Gonna get your ass whooped with the gat on my belt Like a book End your story put back on the shelf Then erase my memory With a drink in my mouth [Chorus] Verse 3: (Cocinaughty) Come and get a little lick around the top Feel the buzz like a sting of a wasp Sound it off like a siren of a cop Slow you down with the speed of my talk Run the streets with a key and lock Was I going to fast Well I'm a take it slow Girls grind on your guys Drop it down to his toes Now pick it back up Grab a cup Fill it up to the brim Put it down like a G Making room for some sin Cause tonight is the night To empty your bin With some Crown and some Gin and a worm at the end Make new friends Mix drinks To the beat Drip a sweat Feel the heat Put the song on repeat So your friends have a reason to act like a straight up freak (freak) [Chorus]

Intro: If we were deep in the desert (Deep in the desert) I would give you all my water (I would give you all my water) If we were cold in the winter Cold in the winter Cold oh oh oh Chorus: If we were deep in the desert I would give you all my water If we were cold in the winter I'd keep you warm just like a sauna 'Cause Girl I wanna [Background Singing] I wanna feel it (uh) I wann feel it (uh uh) Wanna feel it Wanna feel it Wanna feel your body Wanna feel it (uh) I wanna feel it (uh uh) Wanna feel your energy Verse 1: Everytime I see you Girl You make my heart go Bump bump Walken through the hall I gota make sure I look handsome 'Cause when you see me I wanna have you dreaming and You plus me Equals giving love a reason Bridge: Let's give our love a try Let's never say goodbye You can be my sun and I can be your moonlight Chorus: If we were deep in the desert I would give you all my water If we were cold in the winter I'd keep you warm just like a sauna 'Cause Girl I wanna [Background Singing] I wanna feel it (uh) I wann feel it (uh uh) Wanna feel it Wanna feel it Wanna feel your body Wanna feel it (uh) I wanna feel it (uh uh) Wanna feel your energy [Trumpets followed by singing] Bridge: Let's give our love a try Let's never say goodbye You can be my sun and I can be your moonlight Chorus: If we were deep in the desert I would give you all my water If we were cold in the winter I'd keep you warm just like a sauna 'Cause Girl I wanna [Background Singing] I wanna feel it (uh) I wann feel it (uh uh) Wanna feel it Wanna feel it Wanna feel your body Wanna feel it (uh) I wanna feel it (uh uh) Wanna feel your energy I wanna I wanna feel it Oh I wanna I wanna feel your body I wanna I wanna feel it I wanna I wanna If we were deep in the desert (Deep in the desert) I would give you all my water (I would give you all my water) If we were cold in the winter Cold in the winter Cold oh oh oh Chorus: If we were deep in the desert I would give you all my water If we were cold in the winter I'd keep you warm just like a sauna 'Cause Girl I wanna [Singing followed by trumpets] I wanna feel it (uh) I wann feel it (uh uh) Wanna feel it Wanna feel it Wanna feel your body Wanna feel it (uh) I wanna feel it (uh uh) Wanna feel your energy

Intro: Feel the drums Snare Snare Verse 1: Everything about her's perfect but Everyone to her is worthless Can someone take at tug at the curtain To reveal that her life has no purpose or Maybe we can all sit back and Try to make eye contact Everytime she pass-es by Us so swift but My heart Just won't quit She make me feel So good inside [Heavy Breathing] Chorus: She makes me feel so good inside (So good) and I wanna make her mine but I can't 'Cause she don't even want a man (She don't) She don't even want one (Oh no) She don't even want a man (She don't) She don't even want one (Oh no) She don't even want a man Verse 2: She wears a heel in the day and Struts with a hoof at night (HU!) With every move she makes Theres a devilish thought in mind and My halo Huh Well I might give it up for her See my horns are a curse and Although it hurts She's the only with the cure [Chorus] Verse 3: She wears that bright blue lipstick and She gave me a Smurf of my own I never wanna let her know That she has total control Of my veins and The blood Keeps on pumpin' Adrenaline keeps on rushen To my brain Bridge: I'm a good boy (I'm a good boy) In love with a bad girl I'm a good boy (I'm a good boy) In love with a bad girl She makes me do All these things That I Don't like to do but I do them anyway 'Cause I like a rendezvous [Chorus]

Chorus: Well I won't 'Cause You don't So I don't give a fuck (Don't give a fuck) Well I won't 'Cause you don't So I don't give a fuck (No fucks) and If a muthafucka runnen up Flexin' them nuts I'll be the first to show the little homie what's up So what's up dog What's up homie What's up thug What's up OG Verse 1: So tell me what the fuck is this When Mr. Zimmerman shoots Everybody gets pissed but When the cops do it on the day to day No one has shit to say Even when the innocent are catching graves but The trigger happy mob I mean cops Seem to get off in courts I mean they rarely have loss Are the laws getting a twist For the ones that enforce it but Of course its Just a conspiracy From a poor kid [Chorus] Verse 2: Love has no limits You know what I'm getting at At the fact That a man can't love a man and Woman can't love a woman Who the fuck said they couldn't You're really pushen The button on my right eyeball How come I can't own a rifle The math is quite sightful If you take a criminal (uh oh) and Give it a law Then it will break that law and Blast us all [Chorus] Verse 3: Mama and Dada Buy your clothes Mama and Dada Pay your phone but You have swag wanna be left alone 'Cause you're full grown and can't admit when you're wrong and When you're wrong youngin I'll be the first to tell ya You're on the right track for the homeless shelta Post and tweet bout your favorite actors Favorite rappers and How you'd rather Kick it with your homies and Smoke that weed Skip out on class So you can watch TV Sit on your lazy ass andTry to make money Then you go and brag 'Bout running from police In your good neighborhood You ain't even from the streets and If you were That still doesn't give you the right to be No I'm a cut my beat So you can hear me Everywhere I go I'm tired of what I see Kids and teens Walk around like some fake mislead G's Well here let me give you the real definition of a G A G does what it does to support the family and If your'e an adult that raised a fuck up Then you're just as guilty You can change the world or You can let be but I'm not gonna stand here and watch the world bleed No i'm a make a difference 'Cause enough is enough It's time we spread love and Start giving a fuck

Chorus: What's good (What's Good) What's up (What's up) Hey girl tell me how you wanna fuck We could do it on the couch (We could do it on the couch) We could do it on the neighbor's lawn We could od it on the porch (Ay ay) We could do it til the break of dawn and I'm a beat it like a congo (Like a congo) Like a congo Beat it like a congo Beat it like a congo (Like a congo) Like a congo Beat it like a congo Verse 1: Left cheek Right cheek Be my congos Ay chica follow me To my condo We can start up a band like pronto Wne hit wonder Then girl your gonzo I lock the door then I get my sleep Wake up in the morning Next night repeat In the club wit my boys Yeah you know we rep Got a girl to my bed and Then I said [Chorus] Verse 2: So tell me what's up with the digits I'm tryna get up in it Let me show you how a homie from the struggle wanna kick it See it's different than the white picket fences That your boyfriend liven (boyfriend liven) I'm used fucken 'round in many positions and If you wanna do it right Put your phone silent So when your man dialen It'll be quiet Except for the noise That your booty be maken When I'm bangen on your congos Yeah you know what I'm sayen [Chorus] Bridge: Yeah All the ladies in the place Let me hear ya say yeah (Oh yeah oh) All the fellas in the place Let me hear ya say yeah (Oh yeah oh) Now get low Get low Now get low Get low Pop the booty in the air when you hear the snare Pop the booty in the air when you hear the snare [Chorus]

Chorus: What you wanna do What you wanna do This could be like magic (Like magic) What you wanna do What you wanna do If you want it come grab it (Come grab it) 'Cause we can do what you wanna do It don't matter (Do it do it up up up up up up) It's just me and you Is it really just me and you (and You) All the things that we can do Verse 1: (Missytress followed by Cocinaughty) Well calling me happy boo Explicitly I'm wanting you Won't hold back Throw Prince on relax and Let me set the mood I'll bring the blanket You'll bring the boom It's murder Goan kill it Sex shooter It's magic If you with it Then I'm with it What you wanna do Call up your friends Make it one on two Martin Cocinaughty Mix it up like a drink Let me clear out your mind So you can tell me what you think [Chorus] Verse 2: (Cocinaughty) What I wanna do is show you magic with no trick Make you disappear by turning down the light switch Don't wanna make you laugh Just wanna make you giggle Caress you on your kneck While you saying that it tickles I would never want to let you down Rather pick you up in my arms Let you know when I'm around Just wanna give a lot of love Protection and affection Like an angel from above and my greatest blessen [Chorus] Verse 3: (Cocinaughty) We could really be the one to do it Put a little bit of action Back into it With a snack in the middle for the body movements and A clap for the noise that our body produces He could be a nuisance But I am not that type of guy No I am right and I'm about to show you why (Come here girl) Gonna get you waxed up like a candle stick You could be the teacher Give me the slip Stay after class Getting so hot that we're making warm drafts Run out of breath like we're running some laps You feel on my chest I tickle your back Lay on the desk Making it last Bite on my kneck Like a wolf in a pack [chorus]

Verse 1: Never will there ever be A girl like you Got me racing 'round the mall like New shirt New shoes New socks New hat Gotta keep my style fresh Keep my threads on point So you know you have the best Bridge: I wanna be the best guy for you 'Cause the competitions high and I hate it when I lose 'Cause I (I just) wanna let you know That my heart is on a road That is turning icy cold and I'm Chorus: I'm losing all I'm losing all control oh I'm losing all I'm losing all control I'm losing all I'm losing all control oh and I already know Already know Down the drain I go Down the drain I go go Down the drain I go Down the drain I go go Down the drain I go Down the drain I go go and I already know Already know Verse 2: Everytime I see you girl You hang up the phone You smile when you get a text Like I really don't know What's goin on With your bff With the tattoos and The attitude of a rugged dude Who's in love with you but He don't love you like I do That's a promise It's the truth 'Cause he don't have a clue 'Bout everything you put me through and Everything I had to lose but Now I've lost it I'm tired Exhausted Of investen in our love and Coming back without a profit [Bridge followed by Chorus]

Verse 1: (Cocinaughty) Hey girl Quit twerkin for a second Show me you could move it to the rhythm of the record You move it to the record Then you move it the beat Once I take it to the sheets Then you'll never wanna leave Follow my lead Follow my groove Follow me to That hotel room I'm a show you What it's like to be When you riden 'round with Cocinaughty and the K. I. D. Stretch hummer on the leather seats Pour up another drink Take my hand and We could feel the dream As a team Close your eyes Take my hand Understand one thing That if you want my love Then it's never gonna leave Chorus: I wanna feel your touch T t tou touch Never gonna leave Oh oh Then it's never gonna leave I'm 'bout to make my move (move) Never gonna leave Oh oh Verse 2: (The KID Heat) Yeah Kid Heat baby Look You know I love the way you shake it Give it to you good girl Tell me that you take it Work real hard so go no room to fake it The Gucci look good but I'd rather see you naked You got me saying Please don't leave Never gonna leave Lock us up together Throw away the keys The Kid on the beat with Cocinaughty I'm a turn up all this heat so we can be both be naughty 'Cause ya Wanna see that Where you wanna meet You looking for the man but I swear that I could be that You want an open book So let me tell you where to read at Your body on lock So let me tell you where the keys at I tell you the moment I see that I love you I mean that Your man I be that I be that I be that [Chorus] Bridge: (The KID Heat) You said that you would never leave and If you did that you would cherish every memory 'Cause baby you know that your love is really all I need and I can't take it no more more more more [Chorus]

Chorus: (Angelica and Cocinaughty) They might turn up but We don't give a what Baby tell 'em what we do Oh kay We get down Down on the weekend Get down on the one that your freaken Get down when the bass go pound Pound We get down Down on the weekend Get down on the one that your freaken Get down when the bass go pound Pound Verse 1: (Cocinaughty) Pour up a cup of that fine stuff Leave all our worries behind us They won't find us 'Cause we gone Red Solos Playing beer pong Everbody to the truck We cruisen Got girls on deck With the music Not a cop in sight We feel the vibe Lost track of time but We good tonight [Chorus] Verse 2: (Cocinaughty) BO To the MB Pull up eight deep When we enter the scene To the club Where we 'bout to get our dance on Trance on to the rhythm of a kick drum Kick drum kick drum Keep kicken Yeah we surrounded by so many women but We getting hungry 'Bout to go eat Everyone to the car We off to Dennys [Chorus] [Chorus]