Jeffree Star Cupcakes Taste Like Violence Album 2008

Jeffree Star Cupcakes Taste Like Violence

1 Jeffree Star Cupcakes Taste Like Violence Lyrics
2 Jeffree Star Heart Surgery (UVEV Remix) Lyrics
3 Jeffree Star Lollipop Luxury Lyrics
4 Jeffree Star Miss Boombox Lyrics
5 Jeffree Star Picture Perfect! Lyrics
6 Jeffree Star So Fierce Lyrics

Jeffree Star Cupcakes Taste Like Violence Album 2008

Jeffree Star Cupcakes Taste Like Violence Album 2008 music video clip and lyrics

Four Letter Lie Feel Like Fame

Four Letter Lie Feel Like Fame Lyrics

I’m watching her name up on my screen
Celebrity she means everything to me
I wanna hear her voice aloud
I wanna hear her voice

I’m curious how you manage to look so good for those cameras
Wearing a killer smile to kill me
I swear she looks through to me From the Hollywood screen
Can’t stand too close to the screen

Everywhere I go, she’s always on my mind

I’m watching her name up on my screen
Celebrity she means everything to me
I wanna hear her voice aloud
I wanna hear her voice
When she wants to get down
We shout it out loud
I wanna hear her voice aloud

I’m curious how do you turn me on for those cameras
Wearing a killer smile to kill me.
Everywhere I go, she’s always on my mind

I’m watching her name up on my screen
Celebrity she means everything to me
I wanna hear her voice aloud
I wanna hear her voice aloud
When she wants to get down
We shout it out loud
I wanna hear her voice aloud

There must be a way, a way inside her heart.

Name up on my screen.
Celebrity she means everything to me.

I’m watching her name up on my screen
celebrity she means everything to me
I wanna hear her voice aloud.
I’m watching her name up on my screen.
Celebrity she means everything to me
I wanna hear her voice aloud
I wanna hear her voice out loud
Celebrity I wanna hear her voice aloud .
I wanna hear her voice aloud.

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Ludacris What Them Girls Like Lyrics music video

Ludacris What Them Girls Like

Ludacris What Them Girls Like Lyrics

[Ludacris] (Chris Brown)
Luda!(Yep)
S.G.!
Chris Breezy (It’s Meeeee)

[Refrain]
[Chris Brown]
OH OOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHH OH OH OH OH
OH OOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHH OH OH OH OH
(Darkchild)
I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls like

[Sean Garrett]
I know what they feel
Cause I’m breathin on the hills
And it’s me they wanna kill
Cause I give her what them girls like

[Chris Brown]
I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls like

[Sean Garrett](Ludacris)
I know what they feel
Cause I’m breathin on the hills (HAHAHA!)
And it’s me they wanna kill (LUDA!)
Cause I give her what them girls like

[Verse 1]
[Ludacris]
Relax & take notes,
While I’m put you up on game
Get a sweeter connect, then if i put you up on cane,
But you should grab yourself a seat and a Whisky Double,
Because the girls of the world ain’t nothin but trouble,

They like a little danger and might not admit it,
But they on for the chase and they want us to come and get it,
PLUS THEY LOVE A YOUNG THUG THATS OVERFLOWIN WITH SWAG!
AND KEEPS HIS WOMEN ALL DRAPED IN NEW LOUIS VUITTON BAGS!
With Louis Vuitton pumps, look at her walk to ‘em,
I like open toe straps, but SG talk to em!

[Sean Garrett}
I gotta whole buncha girls I'm tryna bring by their kryptonite,
Betta wear your cake, cause they bringin that kryptonite,

[Chris Brown]
I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls like

[Sean Garrett]
I know what they feel
Cause I’m breathin on the hills
And it’s me they wanna kill
Cause I give her what them girls like

[Chris Brown]
I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls like
(Ludacris) I KNOW WHAT YOU LIKE BABY!

[Sean Garrett]
I know what they feel
Cause I’m breathin on the hills
And it’s me they wanna kill
Cause I give her what them girls like

[Ludacris]
Yea, we gonna take this to verse 2,

Now some of em wanna family, a sense of security,
Neckless, bracelets and all other types of jewelery,
So, shop till you drop, or till it makes you psychotic,
Heres a triple Black Card, it aint trickin IF YOU GOT IT!

Others will stay content if you just makin ‘em laugh,
Send ‘em to the spa, get a massage then bubble bath,
So later on, they can dance and throw a drink in they hand,
And try any and everything they never did with they man, ME!

So get loose and slide off your damn garments,
Show ‘em whose the boss, they take orders from the SERGEANT
There’s places on your body that I’m tryin to find,
So in the sack, talk to me, tell me whats on your mind,
And I got plenty more to learn if you’z invested in me,
They dont love me for who I am but who I’m destined to BE,
And for that!, I’ll give you everything up under the sun,
Cuz in the end, ALL THE GIRLS JUST WANNA HAVE FUN!

[Chris Brown]
I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls like

[Sean Garrett]
I know what they feel
Cause I’m breathin on the hills
And it’s me they wanna kill
Cause I give her what them girls like
(Ludacris) I know what you feel YESSSS!!!

[Chris Brown]
I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls like

[Sean Garrett]
I know what they feel
Cause I’m breathin on the hills
And it’s me they wanna kill
Cause I give her what them girls like

[Ludacris]
They wanna talk to ya, so SHUT UP AND LISTEN!
if you cant take the heat, THEN GET THE F**K OUT THE KITCHEN!
Cuz a ride or die man for his ride or die chick,
Gets that ride or die pudding for that ride or die SHIT!
I say,
They wanna talk to ya, so SHUT UP AND LISTEN!
So if you cant take the heat, THEN GET THE F**K OUT THE KITCHEN!
Cuz a ride or die man for his ride or die chick,
Gets that ride or die pudding for that ride or die SHIT!

[Chris Brown]
I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls like

[Sean Garrett]
I know what they feel
Cause I’m breathin on the hills
And it’s me they wanna kill
Cause I give her what them girls like
(Luda) Hahaha, YEAH! WHOO!
They wanna go ON VACATION! I KNOW IT!
Lets Go!

[Chris Brown]
I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls like

[Sean Garrett]
I know what they feel
Cause I’m breathin on the hills
And it’s me they wanna kill
Cause I give her what them girls like

(Luda) Yes! They want what they can!

[Outro]

[Chris Brown]
OH OOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHH OH OH OH OH
OH OOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHH OH OH OH OH

[Luda]
Women,
I love y’all, theres not enough time.
Believe dat, and if your man dont tell you every day how beautiful you are,
I’m lettin’ ya know right DAMN now,
YOU ARE BEAUTIFUL BABY!
I love women so much, I have one,
Hahaha,
LUDA!
Chris Breezy, this too eazy,
SG what up!
Hahaha.

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T.I. Whatever You Like

T.I. Whatever You Like Lyrics

Hey Jim
You know the old suga daddy

I said you could have whatever you like (you like)
I said you could have whatever you like (you like)
Yeah

[Chorus:]
Stacks on deck
Patron’ on ice
And we can pop bottles all night
Baby you could have whatever you like (you like)
I said you could have whatever you like (you like)
Yeah
Late night sex so wet your so tight
I’ll gas up the jet for you tonight
Baby you could go where ever you like (you like)
I said you could go where ever you like (you like)
Yeah

[Verse 1:]
Anytime you want to pick up the telephone
You know it ain’t nothin to drop a couple stacks on you
Wanted you could get it my dear
Five million dollar home, drop Bentley’s I swear
Yeah I want’cho body, I need yo body
Long as you got me you won’t need nobody
You want it I got it, go get it I buy it
Tellem other broke niggas be quiet

[Chorus:]
Stacks on deck
Patron’ on ice
And we can pop bottles all night
Baby you could have whatever you like (you like)
I said you could have whatever you like (you like)
Yeah
Late night sex so wet your so tight
i’ll gas up the jet for you tonight
Baby you could go where ever you like (you like)
I said you could go where ever you like (you like)
Yeah

[Verse 2:]
Shawty you da hottest love the way you drop it
Brain so good (good) swore you went to college
Hundred cant deposit, vacations hit the tropics
Cause errbody know it ain’t trickin if ya got it
Ya need to never ever gotta go to yo wallet
Long as I got rubberband banks in my pocket
Five six, rides with rims and a pocket kit
Ya ain’t gotta downgrade you can get what I get
My chick could have what she want
And go in any store for any bag she want
And know she ain’t never had a man like that
To buy you anything ya heart desire like that
Yeah I want’cho body, I need yo body
Long as you got me you won’t need nobody
You want it I got it, go get it I buy it
Tellem other broke niggas be quiet

[Chorus:]
Stacks on deck
Patron’ on ice
And we can pop bottles all night
Baby you could have whatever you like (you like)
I said you could have whatever you like (you like)
Yeah
Late night sex so wet your so tight
i’ll gas up the jet for you tonight
Baby you could go where ever you like (you like)
I said you could go where ever you like (you like)
Yeah

[Verse 3:]
I’m talkin’ big boy rides
And big boy ice
Let me put this big boy in yo life
The thang get so wet, it hit so right
Let me put this big boy in yo life
That’s right
Yeah I want’cho body, I need yo body
Long as you got me you won’t need nobody
You want it I got it, go get it I buy it
Tellem other broke niggas be quiet

[Chorus:]
Stacks on deck
Patron’ on ice
And we can pop bottles all night
Baby you could have whatever you like (you like)
I said you could have whatever you like (you like)
Yeah
Late night sex so wet your so tight
I’ll gas up the jet for you tonight
Baby you could go where ever you like (you like)
I said you could go where ever you like (you like)
Yeah

Hey Jim (Hey Jim)

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Tech N9ne Like Yeah Lyrics music video

Tech N9ne Like Yeah

Tech N9ne Like Yeah Lyrics

Hey
It’s time to get into some sin/
You been listenin to gibberish hits in the interim
Them are done cause hear me come/
To make you stand up, stand tough, hands up, damn ya
If you don’t get it get rid of it, trip if you diggin it
I guess I got more than my balls — and my word
I got broads in a herd chasin this and all on my nerves
They got the illness
They feel this – realness — chill bitch
I got the bed that’s too crowded for you to come get in it
I spit that tech shiza off to y’all
It’s crazy even Michael Jackson said it’s off the wall
I brought the sickness — big techs — live less — midwest
I be the best don’t forget it nobody can get wit it
So when you see me in the spot, bow down trick
I eat, drink, sleep, dress, look and sound rich/
So jump up, they pumped up, crunked up — everyone must/
Stop wit the jealousy wit me the hatas be riveted/
(K.I.L.L) E to the r uh dot (bang!) just ain’t fair, that when I pop up the spot be like YEAH!/

Chorus:
Killer killer — it’s the gorilla – an if they feel ya — they screamin like
yeah yeah yeah/
like yeah yeah yeah/
Mr Mr “quick to get wit’cha”/
chick if she get the whiff of this
she be like
yeah yeah yeah/
like yeah yeah yeah/

I’m back with the heat – and yes YoungFyre produced it
With true spit, I get lots of relish with strange music
My crews thick – deuce click – n’ guess who’s wit – two chicks (Tech N9ne!)
In my lou of caribou sift

the Super Dew lifts
Everybody in the party will lose it
Vodka and Mt. Dew is the new shit
Thanks to Icy Rock and Demonica
We honor Ya

And I got so much money sometimes it feels like I’m wearin a Yamakuh
You can not monitor my money I monetarily astonish ya
So what’s all the bad comments and all the drama for
I can produce a picture
Stop with the truths that hit ya
I’m at the top but — I be poppin and shootin wit ya

Tip of my shoulder now
Mr. Nice Guy is over wow
To a ritzy and older style
From ditzy and Gomer Pyle
Look at my checks swell
Chicks with wet tails
Ready to Rock it
In my pocket – got the Trojan magnum XL’s

(K.I.L.L) E to the r uh dot (bang!) just ain’t fair, that when I pop up the spot be like YEAH!

_-*CHORUS*-_

Tech N9ne, Yeahh..
I think they really mad
Yeah, Yeah this is Kansas City mane
The Industry’s still punks
That’s why they real slump
But when we indies drop all our records we will dump

Havin a good time to stackin it with Travis we laid back
Doin about a hundred and fifty with slaps and a Maybach
Hatahs of course you doubt, that I’m makin a warped amount
I got Ozone, Murderdog’s double XL and Source’s accounts

What’s all the fuss about?
Killer in and remorse’s out
Fuck Mark Cerami
You heard that from the horse’s mouth
It ain’t coming from RBC
It ain’t coming from Fontana
It’s comin from Strange Music
Don Tana in a calm manner

I say this in baritone
We come to get all cheddah
Huntin you in yo dreams
You wake up screamin in falsetto

MTV clipped me birthday bash show
I got fans like Kat Castro that will boost my cash flow
MTV, completely we sick of it
Won’t give a bit
To see in my eyes, the blood in my ligaments
You can see that Tech-a-nina don’t give a shit

(K.I.L.L) E to the r uh dot (bang!) just ain’t fair, that when I pop up the spot be like YEAH!/

Tech N9ne Like Yeah Lyrics music video

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