Curren$y - You See It :: Lyrics, Mp3, Ringtones

• Artist : Curren$y
• Song : You See It
• Album : Weekend At Burnie's

"You See It" is another hot track by New Orleans Jet Life leader, Curren$y off his upcoming sixth studio album 'Weekend At Burnie's' expected to hit stores on June 28th, 2011. It was produced by Monsta Beatz. The LP also features fellow Jets Fiend, Trademark and Young Roddy.

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[Verse 1: Currensy]
Poolside, too high, with three b-tches
With four lives, I'm finna deal
Be out at 5 in that 600 Benz
Or that 750i. Ate 9 slices of that humble pie.
But you know I still talk my sh-t right
What you tryna hear when you high?
What you wish they played on the radio
At least one time? It's cool though!
We getting major paper on the underground
You thought it was them other fools, though
It was us the whole time!
Them haters tryna deplete my shine like Venetian blinds
But sun do what the sun do rise
Hit the game like a Pinata tryna get a prize
Out here, riding, got me my bottom b-tch
She give me the best top
A sex pistol getting shotgun in the drop
Best to wear your mittens, baby girl cause it's getting...

[Hook: Currensy]
My top down, b-tch in a bikini.
My weed lye, I know you here screamin'
I'm here now, what's going on this evenin'
You could look the other way but I know you see me
I know you see it, I know you see it, I know you see it
n-gga, I know you see it
I know you see it, I know you see it
You could look the other way, but I know you see it

[Verse 2: Currensy]
Cross-eyed, a few drinks
Cussing at the referee, his officiating stinks!
Spitta Andretti, I'm money on wheels
Like a Brink truck, way tough
n-gga never budge, that's my space! What
Marvel at my stance at your girl
What she think, she can't even respond
Cause her mind is now mine, fool
I ain't lying, let's just cross the couch
Sleeping with my shoes on just in case I have
To wake up and be out
Once musicjuzz.blogspot.com again it's on
Mama bring my bong to the game room
With nothing but some panties on
And them Bape socks that I gave you
Never once on probation but your man's on his papers
Spendin' them, stackin' them, feelin' them
Wrappin' em, lightin' em, never passin' em
I rolled it up myself and I don't remember your help
That's how we do it now, fall through the jetset
Man, bring your ounce, this is new jack city
Baby girl rock them titties

[Hook: Currensy]
My top down, b-tch in a bikini.
My weed lye, I know you here screamin'
I'm here now, what's going on this evenin'
You could look the other way but I know you see me
I know you see it, I know you see it, I know you see it
n-gga, I know you see it
I know you see it, I know you see it
You could look the other way, but I know you see it

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Curren$y - She Don't Want A Man :: Lyrics, Mp3, Ringtones

• Artist : Curren$y
• Song : She Don't Want A Man
• Album : Weekend At Burnie's

New hot track by American rapper, Curren$y called "She Don't Want A Man". It is one of a track featured in his upcoming sixth studio album called 'Weekend At Burnie's'. The album is set to be released on June 28th, 2011 through Warner Bros.. It is almost entirly produced by Monsta Beatz. Only the album's lead single #jetsgo is produced by Rahki.

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[Verse 1:]
She was a little red Corvette, fast as hell, turned heads on the set
Pretty skin, soft voice, asking for rough s-x
Whatever Lola wants, Lola gets,
This particular evening she wanted to ride jets
Even though I now shawty was bad news, I played it cool
Vowing to never turn sucker like them other dudes
Misreading signals, attachment issues,
Getting way too into the grip of the vagina lips
Got homies searching for relationships,
She not tryna hear my type of b-tch
She ran a story to me over grape juice and ciroc sips
Married to a doctor, cuddle master
Don't f-ck her just buy her her anything tryna satisfy her
On the low, she f-cking his partners, feel her boys inside her
Cause she weren't f-cking with a rider

[Chorus:]
She don't want a man, she just wanna f-ck
She don't want a man, she just wanna f-ck
She don't want a man, she just wanna f-ck
He tell balance the check book, I tell her roll the weed up
She don't want a man, she just wanna f-ck
He tell her to drop his kids over, I tell her pick my homies up
She don't want a man, she just wanna f-ck

[Verse 2:]
From talking it out to the parking lot
From the parking lot to my safe house
Tommy Vercetti, Spitta Andretti, this is New Jack City
Most b-tches ain't musicjuzz.blogspot.com ready
But Shawty ain't tripping, she was living already
My f-ck game impressive so she come back steady.
The sh-t, while heavy I can carry it
Can't get too far I mean this isnt marriage b-tch
She roll doobies as I paddle shift
We f-ck, watch movies, end up getting too groovy
And then we smash again, she talking about him
How she feel bad about feeling so good, by giving me the ass
Bout how if she could, she a tell a n-gga everything to get it off her chest
But she don't want see him, man,
Collecting her underwear from the rooms of my pad
She got dressed and left in a flash
But she saying she be back!

[Chorus:]
She don't want a man, she just wanna f-ck
She don't want a man, she just wanna f-ck
She don't want a man, she just wanna f-ck
He tell balance the check book, I tell her roll the weed up
She don't want a man, she just wanna f-ck
He tell her to drop his kids over, I tell her pick my homies up
She don't want a man, she just wanna f-ck

[Verse 3:]
Couple days roll by, Shawty callin' askin' if I have time
To put a couple in the air I was like, yeah
We could fly? there's plenty over here
She fell through like always
We broke it down in the hallway
She bossed her way back she don't crawl her way
Her body designed Frank Cartier
Say something talking heavy on her heart today
Telling her the situation is wrong and she should walk away
Cause her feelings was coming into play
Affecting her home life in all kinda ways
Her man askin her what's wrong she don't know what to say,
But she do got a union to save
But she in love with the lust that we've made
She had far too much she could say
That f-cking me was a perfect mistake

[Chorus:]
She don't want a man, she just wanna f-ck
She don't want a man, she just wanna f-ck
She don't want a man, she just wanna f-ck
He tell balance the check book, I tell her roll the weed up
She don't want a man, she just wanna f-ck
He tell her to drop his kids over, I tell her pick my homies up
She don't want a man, she just wanna f-ck

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