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T-Pain – Booty (Remix) (feat. Young Cash)

[Intro: T-Pain]
Look at the booty, you got on you, toot toot
That booty, you got on you, toot toot
Look at the booty, you got on you, toot toot
Look at the booty, you got on you, toot toot
Look at the booty, you got on you, toot toot
That booty, you got on you, toot toot
Look at the booty, you got on you, toot toot (woo)
Look at the booty, you got on you, toot toot

[Chorus: T-Pain]
Yeah, toot toot
Oh, girl, I wanna see you, twerk
I’ma make that pussy, squirt
If you scared, go to, church
Toot toot
Uh, get all up in that, skirt
Coming all over your, shirt
Put the pussy in the, dirt
Toot toot
Oh, I love that booty
Hammer dance on the booty
Don’t you put pants on the booty, oh no
Toot toot
Uh, and I miss that booty, yeah
Might need to kiss that booty, yeah
Would you let a nigga hit that booty? Oh no

[Verse 1: T-Pain]
You gotta see this bitch out, put regular pants on (girl, where them leggings?)
Impossible booty, yeah
I get my dance on
My dick fuck right on top of that booty (brrrr)
She get on the wave
Ain’t no stopping that booty (hol’ up)
She tryna get saved
I put my choppers on duty
Toot toot
Put that booty on you too
Get a million and [?], ooh, ooh
Toot toot
Boop, boop
Pop it, drop it, stop it, pop it
If I T-Mix on your shit, I’m a motherfuckin’ rocket

[Chorus: T-Pain]
Yeah, toot toot
Oh, girl, I wanna see you, twerk
I’ma make that pussy, squirt
If you scared, go to, church
Toot toot
Uh, get all up in that, skirt
Coming all over your, shirt
Put the pussy in the, dirt
Toot toot
Oh, I love that booty
Hammer dance on the booty
Don’t you put pants on the booty, oh no
Toot toot
Uh, and I miss that booty, yeah
Might need to kiss that booty, yeah
Would you let a nigga hit that booty? Oh no

[Verse 2: Blac Youngsta]
Bounce that booty on the floor (shake)
Shake it ’til you get a lil sore (shake)
Show ’em your mama made a ho (shake, twerk twerk)
Go’n ‘head, get a little low (shake)
Shake that booty in the car (shake)
Shake that booty in the store (shake)
(Twerk twerk, shake)
Pop it, stop it, drop it, pop it
If I hit Alexis Skyy, I’ma motherfuckin’ rock it (twerk twerk, shake)
I ain’t got no fucking heart
I can’t be loyal to you whore
You weren’t here from the start (twerk twerk)

[Chorus: Blac Youngsta]
(Twerk twerk), twerk
Girl I wanna see you twerk
I’ll throw a lil money if you twerk
I don’t really think you can twerk
(Twerk twerk), twerk
If you broke, go to work
Make that big booty twerk
Make that big booty twerk
(Twerk twerk)
Can I touch that booty?
That booty, that big old booty?
Shake that booty, can I lay on the booty?
Mike Tyson on the booty
Copyright that booty (twerk twerk)

[Verse 3: Young Cash]
If I see that out, be your one and only
Promise, promise, I will never leave that booty lonely
I wouldn’t cheat with that booty, it’s big, what to do with that booty?
Make me a mill like that booty, put a lil pill in that booty
We rolling in the strip club, swerving my car
Like it’s stolen, she’s sitting on my lap with all of these ones
My dick growing, tell the barmaid to bring another drink
And keep pouring, just keep pouring
Tryna get that booty drunk (drunk)
She say you got me lit (got me lit)
Weed and straight Hennessy
None of that Bill Cosby shit
And you’re bouncing that booty so good
I just might make you my main thot (my thot)
That booty so round and soft
I could kill that if it’s fake, girl, or not, that booty

[Chorus: Blac Youngsta]
(Twerk twerk), twerk
Girl I wanna see you twerk
I’ll throw a lil money if you twerk
I don’t really think you can twerk
(Twerk twerk), twerk
If you broke, go to work
Make that big booty twerk
Make that big booty twerk
(Twerk twerk)
Can I touch that booty?
That booty, that big old booty?
Shake that booty, can I lay on the booty?
Mike Tyson on the booty
Copyright that booty (twerk twerk)

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Omarosa Sent to the Hospital While Competing on Celebrity Big Brother

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UPDATE: Following her trip to the hospital, Omarosa Manigault-Newman has arrived back in the Celebrity Big Brother house on Saturday just after 4:30 p.m PT.

On Saturday evening, CBS issued a statement addressing the health issue: “Omarosa has returned to the Celebrity Big Brother house after receiving medical attention last night and today for an asthma attack. This development will be addressed on the Sunday night broadcast.”

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The game of Celebrity Big Brother just got a bit trickier for Omarosa Manigault-Newman.

Just hours after the first contestant was evicted from the house on live TV, viewers watching the CBS All Access live feeds found out Omarosa was being treated for an injury off-site.

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“Omarosa had everything to lose, I mean, I put her in the hospital,” Marissa Jaret Winokur told fellow contestant Ross Mathews after completing the show’s “Head of Household” competition. “She’s going to be okay.”

During their chat, the pair also referenced former contestant Christmas Abbott who suffered a broken ankle during the show.

After leaving the house to meet with doctors, Christmas was ultimately allowed back into the competition and made it into the Top 3—crutches included.

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Marissa to Ross (3:20 AM)- This is hilarious that you and I knocked out those people. Omarosa had everything to lose. I didnt. I mean, I put her in the hospital. She is going to be okay #CBBUS #BBCeleb

— Big Brother Daily (@BB_Updates) February 10, 2018

CBS has not responded to E! News’ request for comment on the reported injury. The “Head of Household” competition is expected to air on Sunday’s all-new episode. 

As of press time, Omarosa had not yet returned to the house causing some houseguests to question where she is and how she is doing.

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In less than a week, Omarosa has made headlines for revealing details about her time in the White House with President Donald Trump. She also brought up houseguest Keshia Knight Pulliam‘s former co-star Bill Cosby

Big Time Rush member James Maslow, Shannon Elizabeth (American Pie), Mark McGrath (Sugar Ray), Brandi Glanville (Real Housewives of Beverly Hills), Metta World Peace (former NBA player) and Ariadna Gutierrez (Miss Universe 2015) are also part of this season. 

Celebrity Big Brother airs Sunday, Monday, Wednesday and Friday at 8 p.m. on CBS.

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Audio Push – Soledad Story (Last Lights Left Album)

[Chorus: Oktane]
You, me, backseat
Right now, I don’t play
But you’re not here, you say come through
Right now, I’m on my way
Stress on my mind, life
Test every time, I
Can not rewind
Any of it

[Verse 1: Price]
I hope they do Bill O’Reilly like they did Bill Cosby
Point and take pictures while they hang our bodies
Wait, let me stop
I ain’t mean to let you in my thoughts
I’m supposed to stay relatable
Gotta dumb it down, they don’t want me being lyrical
Gotta gun you down, they don’t want me being spiritual
They gon’ stone me down, soon as I perform a miracle
Fuck it, here we go
Water into wine, dollar from a dime
A judge in a river, look at how they did her
Accomplished a little, your rights ain’t civil
You never understand the pain my heart’s been through
I bet they move in on Chicago’s youth
A hundred troops, guns out like there are no rules
Your charge it to the game and hope the card go through
And still stress out when the car notes due
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Will they do O’Reilly like they did [?]?
Trump and Spicer just the new age Nazis
Make sure you got your cameras out if they pop me
Michael became king, they be killing him senseless
I don’t want the royalty, look at how they do Prince
I just want my royalties like dollars every cent
They kill you even after you dead, do you repent?
Do you resent? Do you repeat? Do you invent?
Got true intent? Do you depend
On anyone? Are you a friend?
Do you look in the mirror and say, "Not you again"?
Or do you love what you see?
I’m in love with this beat, in love with these streets
But lately I’ve been loving my peace, can’t nothing compete
I see (what you see?)
Nefertiti in my dreams, I see (what else you see?)
No freebies in my team
I see no in-betweens, can’t give into my fears
Now raise your glass when you see me cheers
You niggas bummy, we ain’t peers
I feel like [?] with the ear
I drip Visine in my third eye
Catch me swerving down baseline, curb side

[Chorus: Oktane]
You, me, backseat
Right now, I don’t play
But you’re not here, you say come through
Right now, I’m on my way
Stress on my mind, life
Test every time, I
Can not rewind
Any of it

[Verse 2: Oktane]
This had to be how Tony felt before he hit the 900
My ex left me with a broken heart
Don’t you know you can die from it?
Lord, I don’t know your plans, I’m just a man
But I know you designed something
Meditate, and mind running
Slow it down, fine substance
Living on different sides of the world
Can’t put a price on that
My god-speed, watch me move
Stone work, I put my life on that
Fuck your iPhone rap
Nigga say something from your soul
And that ain’t a rap, I’m just cold (ice)
Yeah, groovy, black inside, [?]
In a pit of mud, all white clothes
And you, tell us come out clean
And we do just that
Moon-walking, you say I don’t talk black
The shroom’s talking, you sound dumb
I don’t wanna talk about cars
We teleport on Mars
And even Nas told us say the world’s ours
But still everybody want to be a star
We got played by the homies out in Boston
If I knew what I knew now I would’ve lost it
Hit looked out, B done overcharged us
And that was back when them niggas did Flawless
[?] got hacked kept balling
I drop 60 even if the refs call it
Now you know the whole story
Bounced back two times
Meet me in the face tell me that ain’t some bullshit
That’s what she like, at least that’s what I thought
The homies said she can’t live this life
Plus you black and she white
And I said shut up (that’s ignorant)
White girls, waddup
Black girls, waddup
My thick stack girls, waddup
That reminds me

[Chorus: Oktane]
You, me, backseat
Right now, I don’t play
But you’re not here, you say come through
Right now, I’m on my way
Stress on my mind, like
Test every time, I
Can not rewind
Any of it

The last lights

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Popcaan – Nah Idle

[Intro:]
Mini
Uh…uhuh
You can never have nothing if you dont work hard
Cyan achieve nothing if you dont work hard (hard work enuh)
Nah make no money if you dont work hard
Woii yoii
Cho!

[Verse 1 ]
Hustler baby, you know that a me
Fuck some real star gyal, like Gwen Stefani
Artist a cuss, true di world prefer me
Pay fi dem song, dem play mine, dem play fi free (ahaha)
Pussy dem a seh mi soon flop but a lie that
World a drive and a me a di pilot
Any bwoy violate, dem marrow, man a fly that
Cyaa diss Unruly
Pussy, don’t try that
Ha!

[Bridge:]
Some a dem nuh waan work
Not even buy him daughter a skirt
Hustling a mi grammar
Work hard, fi tek care of Rihanna
Bwoy, you nuh waan help yuh mother?
You nuh waan help yuh brother?
You vex everytime you see a youth a climb up the ladder

[Chorus:]
You cyaa just a idle, a idle, a idle, a idle
Mi granny tell mi seh, "yuh mouth need one bridle"
Bwoy, cyaa just a idle, a idle, a idle, a idle
From you a idlers, the Devil will find you
(Devil will find you)

[Verse 2:]
Mi work hard ’til the ting go plug in, like TV
Dem nuh know when Thuggy and Grizzle did a gi’ ‘way man CD
Mi cous’, Tyrone, tell dem, man a star from grade 3
And true man wicked and bad, no bwoy couldn’t page me
(Up to now)
Man a rise to the top, none of dat dem nuh waan see (Aye!)
Wash out unuh heart, unuh heart too nasty
Dem fi know man a real Gringo, and man a nuh Bill Cosby
And, we nuh beg people, so nuh bwoy cyaa style me (Aye!)
Me mek a vow pon mi heart, work hard like Chiney

[Bridge:]
Some a dem nuh waan work
Not even buy him daughter a skirt
Hustling a mi grammar
Work hard, fi tek care of Rihanna
If you never listen Popcaan song, make sure say you listen to da one yah

[Chorus:]
You cyaa just a idle, a idle, a idle, a idle
Bwoy, mi granny tell mi seh, "yuh mouth need one bridle"
You cyaa just a idle, a idle, a idle, a idle (yeah)
You cyaa just a idle, a idle, a idle, a idle
(Mek sure seh you listen to da one ya)

[Chorus:]
You cyaa just a idle, a idle, a idle, a idle
Bwoy, mi granny tell mi seh, "yuh mouth need one bridle"
You cyaa just a idle, a idle, a idle, a idle
Yeah
You cyaa just a idle, a idle, a idle, a idle

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Kanye West – Facts (Charlie Heat Version) (The Life Of Pablo Album)

[Intro]
Dirt and grime and filth inside
The story of my lifetime
Of cheating, stealing, never feeling
Pain of a brother, your dirty mother
Ha, ha, ha, look how far we are, are, are, are, are, are, are
(Perfect!)

[Hook]
Yeezy, Yeezy, Yeezy just jumped over Jumpman
Yeezy, Yeezy, Yeezy just jumped over Jumpman
(You!)

[Verse 1]
Yeezy, Yeezy, Yeezy, I feel so accomplished
I done talked a lot of shit but I just did the numbers
Herzog and Adidas, man you know they love it
If Nike ain’t have Drizzy, man they wouldn’t have nothin’, woo!
If Nike ain’t have Don C, man they wouldn’t have nothin’, ooh!
But I’m all for the family, tell ’em, "Get your money"
Yeezy, Yeezy, Yeezy, they line up for days
Nike out here bad, they can’t give shit away
I stuck to my roots, I’m like Jimmy Fallon
I ain’t dropped the album but the shoes went platinum (Woo!)
Every time I talk they say I’m too aggressive
I was out here spazzin’, now y’all get the message?
On the field I’m over-reckless, on my Odell Beckham
2020, I’ma run the whole election, yah!
I’ve been trending years, y’all a couple days
Yeezy in the house and we just got appraised
Nike, Nike treat employees just like slaves
Gave LeBron a billi’ not to run away (You!)
Ten-thousand dollar fur for Nori, I just copped it (You!)
Your baby daddy won’t even take your daughter shoppin’ (You!)
I done wore designers I won’t wear again
Make ’em niggas famous, they get arrogant

[Hook]
Yeezy, Yeezy, Yeezy just jumped over Jumpman, ah!
Yeezy, Yeezy, Yeezy just jumped over Jumpman
(Sonic boom!)

[Verse 2]
Yeezy, Yeezy, Yeezy, this is pure luxury
I give ’em Grey Poupon on a DJ Mustard, ah!
If you ain’t poppin’ shit then why you rap for? Haaan?
Plus Kimoji just shut down the app store, ah!
And we made a million a minute, we made a million a minute
(We did)
Yeah, we made a million a minute, we made a million a minute, ah!
Do anybody feel bad for Bill Cosby?
Did he forget the names just like Steve Harvey? (You!)
Tell Adidas that we need a million in production (You!)
I done told y’all, all I needed was the infrastructure (Boom!)
Now we hottest in the streets, it ain’t no discussion
James Harden, Swaggy P runnin’ up the budget (Yoga flame!)
Keep the work at my baby mama’s mama’s house
I’m a jerk, you need to work, you need to call my spouse
Yeezy, Yeezy, take a picture with me on Rodeo
Yeezy, Yeezy, Yeezy, I might do my own hotel
Couches, couches, couches, couches, which one should I pick?
I need extra deep, I like my bitches extra thick (sonic boom!)
Every time I see the news, man it bring me home
Call up DJ Mano, shout out Twilite Tone
We just blessed to be alive, yeah ain’t that the truth?
So let’s celebrate the life of Timbuck2
Timbuck2, Timbuck2

[Outro]
Ha, ha, ha, look how far we are, are, are, are, are, are, are
(Perfect!)