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Kid Ink – Cana lyrics

[Intro: Kid Ink]
Yeah, oh, ooh
Oh, oh, oh
Tropicana
Baby, can I?

[Chorus: Kid Ink]
I got, I got, I got tropicana (woo!)
When I come into the spot, they go bananas
Head down to my shoes, drippin’ like the juice
See I’m livin’ proof I got the juice, got the juice
I got, I got, I got tropicana (woo!)
When I pull up, they can’t touch me, I go HAMa (woo!)
Head down to my shoes, drippin’ like the juice
See I’m livin’ proof I got the juice, got the juice

[Verse 1: Kid Ink]
Pour me up a 44
Drop it down in lean now
See your body coco
You turnin’ in in that bikini (yeah!)
Tappin’ on that ass while I’m tappin’ this tequila
Naggin’, actin’ sister sister with your friend, you must be TI, uh
Every time I pull out, what I smoke look like a reader
And every time I party like my nigga just got freed up
We might not see the same, world look different from my Adidas
These hoes is all the same, so I act different when I meet ’em

[Pre-Chorus: Kid Ink]
Switchin’ it up
Suicide watch, wrist with the cuffs
Watch how I bust, baby
You been with the shits and don’t bother to flush
Sprayin’ a dime
Bad as the gang and you know we up to the sun
King of the city (ooh)
Out in LA and I feel like LeBron

[Chorus: Kid Ink]
I got, I got, I got tropicana (woo!)
When I come into the spot, they go bananas
Head down to my shoes, drippin’ like the juice
See I’m livin’ proof I got the juice, got the juice
I got, I got, I got tropicana (woo!)
When I pull up, they can’t touch me, I go HAMa (woo!)
Head down to my shoes, drippin’ like the juice
See I’m livin’ proof I got the juice, got the juice

[Verse 2: 24hrs]
Ooh, pull up with diamonds
Billboard 20, yeah, 20 keep climbin’
Ooh, played my shit, yeah
Erry’body know Kid Ink got hits
Ooh, Lambo’ fast
Racked up shawty with the digital dash
Huh, drinkin’ Estalla, huh
Mason Margielas, say I’m a Goodfella
Huh, baby, go stand it
That pussy amazing, I got no limit
I’m in it to win it
20 to Mars, today is diminish
She made me breakfast
Eggs and bricks with the Tropicana
I’m on her bottom
Better angle for the camera
Miss Tropicana, body taste like yoghurt
Miss Tropicana, know that she do yoga
Miss Tropicana, got stripes like she a banger
Miss Tropicana, know all of the angles

[Chorus: Kid Ink]
I got, I got, I got tropicana (woo!)
When I come into the spot, they go bananas
Head down to my shoes, drippin’ like the juice
See I’m livin’ proof I got the juice, got the juice
I got, I got, I got tropicana (woo!)
When I pull up, they can’t touch me, I go HAMa (woo!)
Head down to my shoes, drippin’ like the juice
See I’m livin’ proof I got the juice, got the juice

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Sweet chin music – Kid Ink lyrics

Lyrics Kid Ink – Sweet chin music

I’m the same as you left me nigga
Gettin’ to the money, not a question nigga
Know you see the Rock like I’m wrestlin’ nigga
Ask me if I’m high, b***h, you know I’m NASA
Ask me what’s you name, might forget the answer
I’ll take everything in here except for chances.(sweet chin music)

Belt up on my shoulder, don’t forget who’s champion
Young Aries, nigga, always been a LA Ram
Never bandwagon, neighbors mad my pants saggin’
You can’t never tell me nothin’ when I’m on my line (Woo)
Before 21, these bitches know I been savage
Made it outta hell with this undertaker flow
Now I flip the money up and I do the tombstone
Said I’m never goin’ back, put that on my tombstone
Live the dream, tag-team everything two toned
When I pull up, do my reps and then I flex
Tell that b***h that she can suck it, this DX
Jumpin’ off the top, I hope you can catch me
I lost my mind and stopped second guessin’.

I’m the same as you left me nigga
Only thing changed is addresses nigga
Gettin’ to the money, not a question nigga
Know you see the Rock like I’m wrestlin’ nigga
Sweet chin music, hit the blunt, you feel that?
Why we never see you niggas, you chameleon.

I be in the building doin’ all my taunts
All black, I don’t feel like Ricky, more like Jimmy Ross
Yeah, couple of ’em changed soon as they got the news
I can tell what you say about me in your interviews
One day, I’ma run backstage with the chair
You been talkin’ ’bout then I light another flare
Way I’m feelin’ and I’m lookin’ ain’t no seein’ wrong
Walkin’ out to my theme song versuri-lyrics.info
Seen the a*s, baby girl, and I ain’t think long
And then I picked her up for that power bomb.

I’m the same as you left me nigga
Only thing changed how we dressin’ nigga
Gettin’ to the money, not a question nigga
Know you see the Rock like I’m wrestlin’ nigga.

I’m the same as you left me nigga
Sweet chin music, hit the blunt, you feel thattt?
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Dimitri Vegas & Like Mike Vs. Diplo & Kid Ink – Hey Baby (feat. Deb’s Daughter)

[Intro: Deb’s Daughter & Kid Ink]
Ay baby, hey baby
Kid Ink, Vegas
Ay baby, hey baby
Mike, Diplo

[Verse 1: Deb’s Daughter]
You want it all
All alone, walking high on the wire
You want it all
Or you brag that you’re lost in the fire
Before you fall
Let me show you me love that you know you’ve been searching for
You’ve been searching for
Now you got me saying

[Chorus: Deb’s Daughter]
Hey baby, it’ll all be fine
Take a deep breath, let me blow your mind
Hey baby, leave it all behind
Show me your love and I’ll show you mine
Hey baby, it’ll all be fine
Take a deep breath, let me blow your mind
Hey baby, leave it all behind
Show me your love and I’ll show you mine

[Verse 2: Kid Ink]
Hey babe, how you doing, where you from?
I see you move that thing to the jump
Hey babe, you throw that alley oop, I’mma jump
Girl, you know exactly what I want
First, let me blow your mind, get you faded
Dressed in all black, that’s me shaded
Usually I’m thinking green, I’ll be jaded
Don’t let me down, don’t let my heart drop
Tell me what you want, I might take one
I don’t wanna sleep ’til the day comes
Baby, you’ve been trying hard not to be involved
I got my shades on, but I see it all

[Verse 3: Deb’s Daughter]
I see it all
You could run, you could hide if you like
I see it all
See you lost all the light in your eyes
I’m standing tall
Let me show you me love that you know you’ve been looking for
What you waiting for?
Now you got me saying

[Chorus: Deb’s Daughter]
Hey baby, it’ll all be fine
Take a deep breath, let me blow your mind
Hey baby, leave it all behind
Show me your love and I’ll show you mine
Hey baby, it’ll all be fine
Take a deep breath, let me blow your mind
Hey baby, leave it all behind
Show me your love and I’ll show you mine

[Outro: Kid Ink & Deb’s Daughter]
Hey babe, everything tonight [?]
Or everything you trying to do
I see you thinking ’bout it while you bite your lip
Babe, tell me what you got to lose
Hey baby, it’ll all be fine
Take a deep breath, let me blow your mind
Tell me what you got to lose
Hey baby, leave it all behind
Show me your love and I’ll show you mine

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Kid Ink – Die In It letras

[Verse 1]
I came in with my level up
Watch them bitches kept that 4 page level up
Feeling like MJ with the glitter glove
Pimp slap a nigga wit a misses in the buff
Same city, I’m an LA citizen
With the bad bitches and that sticky-icky cinnabon
All I’m rollin’, they follow Mozes
You got the wave, I split the ocean
Smell the roses, pop the rosé with my potion
Baby chill, take a pill here’s a dosage
She just want a picture for the poster
And I’m posing like I’m praying at the photo doesn’t focus
Yeah, yeah, Dita frames, kill the glass
Say you shine, I don’t see it
Keep tryin’, no design like me though
Know that I’m the coolest nigga since Sub-Zero
I just need a..

[Hook]
Pool full of money, I’ma dive in it
I’m just tryna eat, no diet in it
Get her wet, then I dive in it
Pussy so good, I would die in it

[Verse 2]
All black widow maker
And a trunk in the back like a Winnebago
Wake up in the mornin’ and I lie in it
Turn around and I hit it like a lineman
Do the Heisman, all up in your hymen
Sippin’ on Tequilla sun rise with the lime in
I’m gettin’ high, but it’s lowerin’ my eye lids
Still see you niggas, I don’t know just what the hype is
Say you run the game, look more like a stroller, troller
What you gon’ do, what you doin’
Me and my dogs through the door like some Doberman
Stay inside your lane like bowling, you bogus
I need my way, young Carlito
This feelin’ Al Pacino in Moschino
And the marina my Emmy: Iggy Marino
Look how we pass the reefer
I just need a…

[Hook]
Pool full of money, I’ma dive in it
I’m just tryna eat, no diet in it
Get her wet, then I dive in it
Pussy so good, I would die in it

[Outro]
Okay, yeah, it’s Kid Ink
Aw yeah, aw yeah
Aw yeah, aw yeah
Aw yeah, aw yeah
I see them lookin’ through my side eye
They just sittin’ on the sideline
I stand up and throw my sign at them
Alumni I’ma die with them

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Kid Ink feat. King Los – George Lucas Lyrics

(Chorus – King Los)
I got no excuses, I’m bout to f**king lose this
Oh this game exclusive, we ain’t never losing
All my f**king crew here, don’t try acting clueless
All we make is movies, George f**king Lucas
All we make is movies
All we make is
In the club I’m George f**king Lucas
I’m bout to f**king lose this

(Verse 1 – Kid Ink)
Okay, I walk inside this bi**h like tonight I’m tryna earn
To the knotches on my belt, feel like I can’t hold my pants
I could prolly take your chick if I really took the chance
When they play her favorite song, she know all the f**king dances, oh yeah
Aw man, don’t stop, baby girl, go head
And I know when I’m watching
And I love when you drop it down
Down baby with your bow legs
You keep doing what you’re doing and I’m throwing what I’m throwing
I could pay monthly, your whole rent
I got that money on my mind but I lost it
At the same time, don’t make no sense
It’s a star wars if you with it
Drive my spaceship back to the future
OG sky walking in the blunt
And I’m prollyg go back to my planet when it’s finished

(Chorus – King Los)
I got no excuses, I’m bout to f**king lose this
Oh this game exclusive, we ain’t never losing
All my f**king crew here, don’t try acting clueless
All we make is movies, George f**king Lucas
All we make is movies
All we make is
In the club I’m George f**king Lucas

(Verse 2 – King Los)
All these ni**as just the same to me
All these groupies is the same to me
I don’t know who the f**k to blame here
But all this goofy s**t is lame to me
Threw the whole dash with the gold pass
In my own class, baby slow class
Come on take a pie with a cool guy
I know all about the wave like a pool guy
I just copped a presidental out in Dubai
And I roll 100 swishas, I got too high
Out of my mind, I need to be minded
To tell these ni**as catch up
There’s no condoms, bench on the side of it
Go ahead and get the wallet
And I f**k around in got so deep up in it
Left my wallet in it
Wish we got it bigger
Cause we started from the bottom
Would have hoped you taking notes
Just so you pu**y ni**as know how to kick it

(Chorus – King Los)
I got no excuses, I’m bout to f**king lose this
Oh this game exclusive, we ain’t never losing
All my f**king crew here, don’t try acting clueless
All we make is movies, George f**king Lucas
All we make is movies
All we make is
In the club I’m George f**king Lucas
I’m bout to f**king lose this

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Verse Simmonds – Property (feat. Kid Ink) letras

[Hook: Verse Simmons]
My property, you are my property
Yeah you are my property, yeah you are my property
I know mine just can’t take you apart from me
My property, yeah-yeah, my property

[Verse 1: Verse Simmons]
This been getting messy-messy
I’ve never been the type to lovey-lovey
I know I had to change that up for you though
Baby you have to help me out, are you the?
(?) the silence through the noise
Hope that you are not with other boys
I can be more than just a friend
I can be more than just your friend
[Bridge: Verse Simmons]
I’ma need your love
Energy give me everything
On top of me like a (?)
Baby that’s where I want you

[Hook: Verse Simmons]
Like you are property, like you are my property
I know mine just can’t take you apart from me
My property, yeah-yeah, my property
Yeah you are my property, yeah you are my property
I know mine just can’t take you apart from me
My property, yeah-yeah, my property
Nobody getting in the way-ay-ay-ay
Ain’t nobody taking you away-ay-ay-ay
Nobody getting in the way

[Verse 2: Verse Simmons]
This crazy life that I live
Can’t say that I don’t show effort
These other women drive like (?)
They never gonna keep my pleasure
Don’t ignore me
Cause it’s never what you think it is when I’m not answering
Girl listen my story

[Bridge: Verse Simmons]
I’ma need your love
Energy give me everything
On top of me like a (?)
Baby that’s where I want you

[Hook: Verse Simmons]
Like you are property, like you are my property
I know mine just can’t take you apart from me
My property, yeah-yeah, my property
Yeah you are my property, yeah you are my property
I know mine just can’t take you apart from me
My property, yeah-yeah, my property
Nobody getting in the way-ay-ay-ay
Ain’t nobody taking you away-ay-ay-ay
Nobody getting in the way

[Verse 3: Kid Ink]
I said you are my property
You know I kill it at Monopoly
Most of them playing can’t afford ya
Make sure you purse ain’t (?)
Everything I buy the opposite of foreign
Anywhere book a flight, now she boarding
Touchdown could shut down a city
Take a shot, another round in the semi
I love it, I love when you get in your begging
That’s when I video, video snapchat
Your heart broke before I could leave, I could pass that
So my name is tat there

[Hook: Verse Simmons]
Like you are property, like you are my property
I know mine just can’t take you apart from me
My property, yeah-yeah, my property
Yeah you are my property, yeah you are my property
I know mine just can’t take you apart from me
My property, yeah-yeah, my property
Nobody getting in the way-ay-ay-ay
Ain’t nobody taking you away-ay-ay-ay
Nobody getting in the way