Search results for 'this love mix by maroon 5' Page #6

wundo
You put your five up with my five
It's- it's gon' be tension to break ya 'cause
Mine fresh maroons and royals, ya know
I mean
Folk just rolled up in

pee 
She love me so she grabbing this Re 

Chat S*it 
Get slapped 
Big trap
Big racks 
10 bands 
No tax 
2 black coupes
Mix match

Backwoods
Jam packed

hip-hop bumping in my hatchback
Upgraded to 'V.L.' nothing to splash cash
Sweetest sound system
With the maroon velour
Alone and poor
But I felt like I

I'm feelin woozy
I'm surrounded by some freaks, and they getting pushy
And this right here the recipe for the chocolate chip cookie, uh
Every day living

this all legal
For the block, I'll be screamin villain non-stop
5, 6 on a mission take it to the top

[Chorus]

[Verse 4 - Tech N9ne]
Aye
red drawers,

tell me where them niggas at before I take your ass hostage
He said "Alright. Around six around five
Of them niggas was riding around here in a maroon

July 5th, woke up got a four for four
Took up half my paycheck
Other half landlords
Evictions notice love doors
America loves war and
Fucking over

i slip and slide and break my stride and mix with sinners
 
Would you still have love for me

I know she aint no dancer but she step right 
I know she

lemonade and I don't need a straw
Fell asleep with my jewelry on they love to cuddle up
Diamonds like my baby mama so that mean they dumb as fuck
And this

to Maul
You can HMU never ignoring your call
For your 411 ima shoott like the laws!

This that L.O.V.E
Mix it up so good like lean
Never was I good

Oh No

Paul Wall

Losing Composure

2003

heat under my seat, and I don't love you hoes 
Living it like a G, but still I gotta lay low 
Five percent or ten, but still my screens goin' glow

Ya I'm taking that bitch down if she comin to my house
Smoking on this pack in the green room
Outside by the pool it's a late night in June
Put

Sex Intelligent [Remix]

The-Dream

Love King [Deluxe Version]

2010

love to this Atlan'

My Sex Intelligence makes all you otha' niggas irrelevant
And she screaming Re-mix this dope shit
In the room like an elephant

Yo
Check it
Ay
Ay B. V. to you 

Black Eyed Peas
With some gravy in a pot
Mix it up 
You know I'm coming in with that hot
Light em up
You know they

Writing
I do that
Recording
I do that
Mix it, master it
Yea, I do that
And all by my damn self
Cause I’m making it
Oh
I’m making it
I don’t want to write

hands hurt
Don't mix me with those rap nerds
Don't mix me with those dabbing ass niggas

Walking through this Big Brother state
Everywhere I go I see

regrets, no abortion, had a son
By the name of Seven
And he's five
By the time I do this mix, he'll probably be six
You do the arithmetic
Me do

shit on my mind I mix the lean with the sprite
Fuck a 9 to 5 Ima ride all night
If there is a problem we gon' solve em with them pipes
Bust up all

Wall To Wall

Busta Rhymes

Wall To Wall

2015

Lord
When you're tryin' to bail out, who to call?
Your bitch turned down, this shit is love
Me and my niggas feel love, we're goin' to walk
We're goin'

Wall to Wall

Busta Rhymes

F.I.L.A

2015

Lord
When you're tryin' to bail out, who to call?
Your bitch turned down, this shit is love
Me and my niggas feel love, we're goin' to walk
We're goin'

to this heavenly
Young God every time I bless a beat

W-w-w-walk around town like I got my dick out
Heads up high, checking how my new mix sound
Fell in

off his spinach
Olive oil
All in da mix
Designer bag
She love my style
This supreme
Got me looking rich
Supreme got me looking rich
White on redThis

the opposition y'all can come and get it
Told bro ima get this shit by any means
Bagging grams taking trips just to serve some fiends 
Bagging bitches hit

by a cent
She asked me who have I been fucking cause that's not her scent
Man we just fucking ain't no loving, this not making sense
If I mix fire with