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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


  • 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


  • 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


  • 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


  • 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