napoleon ice cream

(09-14-2017 07:54 AM)tmoneyinmphs Wrote:  ucla remix...Go Tigers Go !!!



All the hoes jocking, beat steady knocking
Middle of the field got the whole L.B. rocking
Bruin, you can hate but ya b*tch steady watching
Bet she can't do it on the dick she popping
We poll jumping, you c*ck blocking
Told ya girl you rap but your CD flopping
You say you getting the win, man we ain't seen nothing
Ya girl is persistent, she ain't stopping
Man she say she want a hood Tiger
I keep the RAPS by the pound
Trunk stay bumping y'all know we run the town
Hood Tiger
I keep a bad b*tch around
Thick b*tch, long hair, yellow, white, red, brown
Hood Tiger
And my chevy's sit on 24's
Flats look like flapjakes, pancakes
You ain't know
Hood Tiger
I'ma play the game how it goes
They can take me out the hood
But I'ma keep it hood for em

And I dont need a scale for the work
I can eyeball work, I am not you jerk
Hating on me will make your situation worse
You dont wanna take a ride in that long black hearse
All eyez on me, shawty I'm a bomb first
I'm the trueth and they say the trueth hurts
Hustle mean hard work, hard work
If you scared go to church
Man this rap sh*t is easy, every beat I get I murk
Cause I'm a hood Tiger
I keep the RAPS by the pound
The trunk stay bumping, y'all know we run the town
Hood Tiger
And I keep a bad b*tch around
Thick b*tch, long hair, yellow, white, red, brown
Hood Tiger
And my chevy sitting on 24's
Flats look like flapjack, pancake you ain't know
Hood Tiger
I'ma play the game how it goes
They can take me out the hood
But I'ma keep it hood for em

Get like you,naw, get like me
Eveesus we dont rock white tees
Classic capris, but knicks on my feet
Camo bathing apes, 10 pair every week
Manasha 3, the gurls suck me to sleep
Z-O-E climax to the peak
I see you, naw you see me
You'll see i see you f*cking with me

Cause I'm a hood Tiger
I keep the RAPS by the pound
The trunk stay bumping, y'all know we run the town
Hood Tiger
And I keep a bad b*tch around
Thick b*tch, long hair, yellow, white, red, brown
Hood Tiger
And my chevy sitting on 24's
Flats look like flapjacks, pancakes you ain't know
Hood Tiger
I'm a play the game how it go
They can take me out the hood
But I'm a keep it hood for em

Watching out for gold diggers like kanye
But I will pay beyonce
Or ashantay
Make kieshia cole say she should've cheated if she ever come my way
Get some head from fantasia on the highway
Tricking off majic city every monday
It ain't tricking if you got it dats wut I say,U say?
I say and wut I say goes

Cause I'm a hood Tiger
I keep the RAPS by the pound
The trunk stay bumping, y'all know we run the town
Hood Tiger
And I keep a bad b*tch around
Thick b*tch, long hair, yellow, white, red, brown
Hood Tiger
And my chevy sitting on 24's
Flats look like flapjacks, pancakes you ain't know
Hood Tiger
I'm a play the game how it goes
They can take me out the hood
But I'm a keep it hood for em

All the hoes jocking, beat steady knocking
Middle of the field got the whole L.B. rocking
Bruin, you can hate but ya b*tch steady watching
Bet she can't do it on a dick she popping (hahaha)

I gotta say playing "we ready" by archie eversole before coming out of the tunnel today had me fired up. Nice touch.

We ready....we ready...we ready for ya'lllllllll !!!

Some old skool memphis rap for the memphis win.

Congrats again Tigers on a big win. Enjoy it but we got more to do this year.



(((Serious language warning)))

It was this ***** that I knew back from '86
Graduated and made it from the college of dicks
Now who the **** you be, ***** you know me
Tryin' to act solo, down low, hush-hush, and lo-key
Nah hoe I ain't po', where did my motherfuckers go
I remember this hoe, she used to do nails for Rochelle's, well
How the hell you been since I had no job
Hum, why don't you give me some
'Cause you know I flow and run for Suave
Nah, all of that was on the couch
No doubt why y'all records spin, why y'all shippin' in gold
It's cold On The Outside lookin' in (brrrr!)
You'd best a make yourself worthy
Cause I got a click of niggas ready to get their johnson very dirty
You heard me push these thirty dicks, inside your pearly clit
Ain't this a *****

I remember when you would not give me ****
Now you down for them habits
Put your numbers on them naturals
Make it snappy cause I got to go to the bathroom
[Chorus]
Hoes with no clothes sure enough
Shakin' that ass in the club nigga what?
Hoes with no clothes sure enough
Shakin' that ass in the club nigga what?
Hoes with no clothe sure enough
Shakin' that ass in the club nigga what?
Hoes with no clothes sure enough
Shakin' that ass in the club nigga what?, Suave love
[Eightball]
No different from the rest
She's just an ordinary hoe
Hair extensions, long nails, ass thicker than gumbo
Make it fast, takin' cash, shakin' ass in the mix
Tens turn to twenties and twenties come from plenty tricks
Niggas in love
Can't stay out the club
All in the hoe's face
But at the end of the paper chase, whatever you had will be erased
I see him in the back
Countin' up that cheddar
Talkin' loud, smokin' hay, makin' clouds, gettin' ready for the crowd
I think I know one
I remember you, oh yes I do
Tryin' to hide side from me and my crew, but ain't no love lost boo
What time the club close, at 3
What's up, you comin' with me

We can smoke up mad trees after you get up off your knees
You want some cheese
Hoes don't stay at the suave house
Hoes around my nuts like knots
Real dogs don't pay for cats, that's
For real baby
Recognize and sho me love, dig that ****, sure enough
[Chorus]
[MJG]
Well I be God damned, this shy ass hoe
Wants to get close to me
A few years back in the past, you wouldn't of even noticed me
Quoting the, lyrics of the songs that you know I flow
Lookin' for, confidants, and tickets to my next show
Check yo' *****
In these short ass pants and blow up dresses
I can tell they freaky with out three guesses
Oh yes it's very true
Your ******* be needin' me, leavin' you
Hell, now what the **** is a nigga like me supposed to do
Let her loose or let her remain

'Cause all she be lookin' for is some fame
A bigger name
Look, this thang with bigger game
And she claim she ain't heard my music
Tryin' to trick me
So I told that hoe my name Bill Bigsley
She still hit me
Now she, killin' my dick softly with her mouth and I
Really just don't plan on takin' it out cause I
MJ fuckin' G you needs to knows 'bout these hoes shakin'
They ass with no clothes like some pros, sure enouogh
[Chorus]

Great job by TopBrand on the Anthony Miller highlight mix. Go Tigers !

"Highlights of the under rated wide receiver for the Memphis Tigers, who was a walk-on with no offers, and somehow continues to prove his NFL worthy talent week after week."



I heard they speaking on my name
They do it all for the fame
Paid attention how you changed
Know that I'll never change
Know they ain't feeling my pain
Yea, unnnnn huhhh

2016 I got locked in that cell and they ain't let me out
Money I'm talking, you know that I'm balling I'm hustling and I ain't never seen a drought
Spending this cash, but I can not forget to make sure that all my Tigers on
Spending this money no question do I think about it, I'll never say that I don't
Walk off alone, when I talk on the phone, dropping the price and you know that they on
Soon as we get it, you know that its gone
I swear that we been at this **** for so long
Momma ask for something and I tell her no
She tell me I ain't ****, and act like I'm wrong
I'm running that check up everytime I'm gone
For christmas I swear I'mma buy you a home
I get on my knees and I pray on my own
Thanking the Lord that I'm here, I ain't gone
I pray the judge that Q come home
Choppa boy feel he all alone
You know I got money but I'm in a hole
Scared I'mma die when I'm out on the road
Don't know how I'm feeling, don't know what I'm on
All they wanna do is ask for a loan

All this pain man, I feel like I can't hold it
Gone off lean and you know that I be on it
I ain't slipping boy, you knowing that I'm focused
Fly time, prime time, I'm balling hard sideline
Baby I'm sorry I ain't got time for to waste
On the road, yeah I be gone everyday
To 100 to put myself around the fakes
It's time for real niggas and fake ******* to separate

I heard they speaking on my name
You better stay up in your lane
They do it whatever for the fame
You know that I'll never change
I paid attention how you changed
I'm never exposing my pain
I'm head first about my game
I swear all we know is bang

Same nigga took your chain tried to kill me
Meet up to buy it, you know I'm gonna split him
He be with them boys, they ain't no gorillas
It's only room for just me and my Tigers
They fake as a ***** and swear I don't feel em
We catch 'em gonna stretch 'em you know we gonna hit 'em
I stay with that poker, that Joker, let's deal 'em
Free my hittas man the judge ain't bail 'em
They telling me that hoe there got a million
I don't give a ****, I ain't far from a million
I heard that ***** old man want kill me
I'm sitting at the top I guess I'm the villian
When you around me, hoe don't do no whisper
You say I act funny cause I keep my distance
When we be ******* don't do know resisting
You know I go hard everytime I hit it ( come here)

All this pain man, I feel like I can't hold it
I can't swim but I'm deep off in that ocean
I go to sleep in my jewelry, when I wake up I just smile how I'm flexing
I know these niggas want test me, wish they could catch me
I thank the Lord that He bless me

All this pain man, I feel like I can't hold it
Gone off lean and you know that I be on it
I ain't slipping boy, you knowing that I'm focused
Fly time, prime time, I'm balling hard sideline
Baby I'm sorry I ain't got time for to waste
On the road, yeah I be gone everyday
To 100 to put myself around the fakes
It's time for real niggas and fake ******* to separate

I heard they speaking on my name
You better stay up in your lane
They do it whatever for the fame
You know that I'll never change
I paid attention how you changed
I'm never exposing my pain
I'm head first about my game
I swear all we know is bang

[/#3throwingupfortheM ]

Go Tigers !



It's time.

Yeah.
Hey. It's time to go to work. I'm outside. Let's go.
For sure.

You can get crunk in the club
Roll with your hood
Get stomped in the club
Or you could get buck in the club
Get f*cked up in the club
Saluki, we don't give a f*ck
But you don't want no problem ( hoo!)
But you don't want no problem ( hoo!)
But you don't want no problem with me
BME we be fifty deep
You don't want to be dead in the streets
Mouth full of blood, and soul full of heat (ooh!)
Why you tryna act hard as hell
And you know damn well you don't want to feel the shell
Tiger, I've been down by the law
Gun to my head, pressed dead to the wall
I got big balls and bullets like baseballs
Split ya dome, put you straight, knock out all y'all
Hell no, dem Tigers don't play
Straight nuts to ya face
Put ya pistol away
I don't please, put weed to my head
Pray for the folks in the club getting scared
Got a problem with that?
You can get crunk in the club
Roll with your hood
Get stomped in the club
Or you could get buck in the club
Get f*cked up in the club
Saluki, we don't give a ****
But you don't want no problem ( hoo!)
But you don't want no problem ( hoo!)
But you don't want no problem with me
BME we be fifty deep

Hold 'em back, hold 'em back
Man f*ck that nigga!
F*ck that hold 'em back
Gotta push that nigga!
Hold 'em back, hold 'em back
Push that nigga!
F*ck that hold 'em back

(TRIPPY TIME)

Hey shawty its on
Goddamnit its on
Keep popping in my face and get popped in the dome
Learn to rush muthafuckas from birth
If a nigga fall (fall)
That's when **** gets worse
The problem with you niggas is
You just talk to much
Man swang on a nigga, and **** his ass up
And you can walk on by with yo nuts in a tub
I'll beat yo block if you really won't get crunk
In the M we don't play them games
We just stack and slang and load up them thangs
You can buck if you want to and catch a bow
Keep yo pretty ass gul, beat your ass, and take your hoe
You can get crunk in the club
Roll wit your hood
Get stomped in the club
Or you could get buck in the club
Get f*cked up in the club
Saluki we don't give a ****
But you don't want no problem (problem, hoo!)
But you don't want no problem (problem, hoo!)
But you don't want no problem with me
BME we be fifty deep

Hold 'em back, hold 'em back
Man f*ck that nigga!
**** that hold 'em back
Gotta push that nigga!
Hold 'em back, hold 'em back
Push that nigga!
F*ck that hold 'em back

Get out the LB if you're scared
Get out the LB if you're scared
The salukis will be dead
Tigers won't get it wrong
It's on....

Got blues? Put on your earbuds boys and girls.

(09-25-2017 12:10 PM)snowtiger Wrote:  

The trailer park's version of Sony and Cher.

Im posting songs with women all month for breast cancer awareness.



I.. love you, and I.. need you
Nelly I.. love you, I do.. neeeeed you - but

No matter what I do, all I think about is you
Even when I'm with my boo, boy you know I'm crazy over you
No matter what I do, all I think about is you
Even when I'm with my boo, boy you know I'm crazy over you

Check it, check it, check it, uhh
I met this chick and she just moved right up the block from me
And uhh, she got the hots for me the finest thing my hood did see
But oh no, oh no, she gotta a man
and a son, doh'ohhh, but that's okay
Cause I, wait for my cue and just listen, play my position
Like a shortstop, pick up everything mami hitting
And in no time.. (no time) I..
I plan to make this wah-one mi-i-ne.. and that's for sure
Cause I, I never been the type to break up a happy home
But uh, there's something about baby girl I just can't leave alone
So tell me ma what's it gonna be? She said
(You don't know what you mean to me)

No matter what I do, all I think about is you
Even when I'm with my boo, boy you know I'm crazy over you
No matter what I do, all I think about is you
Even when I'm with my boo, boy you know I'm crazy over you

Check it, check it, check it, uhh
I see a lot and you look and I never say a word
I know how Tigers start acting tripping out here about they girls
And there's no way-ayy-hey, Nelly gon' fight over
no day-hey-ame.. as you can see
But I, I like your steez, your style, your whole demeanor
The way you come through and holla and swoop me in his 2-seater
Now that's gangstah-ah-ahhh..
And I got special ways to thank yah-ah-ahhh.. don't you forget it
But uh, it ain't that easy for you to pack and leave him
But uh, you and dirty got ties for different reasons
I respect that and right before I turn to leave, she said

You dont know what you mean to me.

No matter what I do, all I think about is you
Even when I'm with my boo, boy you know I'm crazy over you
No matter what I do, all I think about is you
Even when I'm with my boo, boy you know I'm crazy over you

Sing it for me K

I.. love you, and I.. need you
Nelly I.. love you, I do.. (c'mon girl)
And it's more than you'll.. ever know
But.. it's fo'sho
You can always count on my love
Foreveeeeer more, yeahh-yeahh..

East coast, I know you shakin right
Down South, I know you bouncin right
West coast, I know you walkin right, cause
Midwest, I see you swingin right
(You don't know what you mean to me)

No matter what I do, all I think about is you
Even when I'm with my boo, boy you know I'm crazy over you
No matter what I do, all I think about is you
Even when I'm with my boo, boy you know I'm crazy over you

East coast, I know you shakin right
Down South, I know you bouncin right
West coast, I know you walkin right, cause
Midwest, I see you swing it right
(You don't know what you mean to me)
East coast, you still shakin right
Down South, I see you bouncin right
West coast, I know you walkin right, cause
Midwest, I see you swingin right
(You don't know what you mean to me)

No matter what I do, all I think about is you
Even when I'm with my boo, boy you know I'm crazy over you
No matter what I do, all I think about is you
Even when I'm with my boo, boy you know I'm crazy over you

East coast, I know you shakin right
Down South, I know you bouncin right
West coast, I know you walkin right
Midwest, I see you swing it right
(You don't know what you mean to me)
East coast, you still shakin right
Down South, I see you bouncin right
West coast, I know you walkin right, cause
Midwest, I see you swingin right
(You don't know what you mean to me)

Git yor redneck on

15 catches 224 yards 4 touchdowns.

(09-17-2017 03:09 PM)tmoneyinmphs Wrote:  Great job by TopBrand on the Anthony Miller highlight mix. Go Tigers !

"Highlights of the under rated wide receiver for the Memphis Tigers, who was a walk-on with no offers, and somehow continues to prove his NFL worthy talent week after week."



I heard they speaking on my name
They do it all for the fame
Paid attention how you changed
Know that I'll never change
Know they ain't feeling my pain
Yea, unnnnn huhhh

2016 I got locked in that cell and they ain't let me out
Money I'm talking, you know that I'm balling I'm hustling and I ain't never seen a drought
Spending this cash, but I can not forget to make sure that all my Tigers on
Spending this money no question do I think about it, I'll never say that I don't
Walk off alone, when I talk on the phone, dropping the price and you know that they on
Soon as we get it, you know that its gone
I swear that we been at this **** for so long
Momma ask for something and I tell her no
She tell me I ain't ****, and act like I'm wrong
I'm running that check up everytime I'm gone
For christmas I swear I'mma buy you a home
I get on my knees and I pray on my own
Thanking the Lord that I'm here, I ain't gone
I pray the judge that Q come home
Choppa boy feel he all alone
You know I got money but I'm in a hole
Scared I'mma die when I'm out on the road
Don't know how I'm feeling, don't know what I'm on
All they wanna do is ask for a loan

All this pain man, I feel like I can't hold it
Gone off lean and you know that I be on it
I ain't slipping boy, you knowing that I'm focused
Fly time, prime time, I'm balling hard sideline
Baby I'm sorry I ain't got time for to waste
On the road, yeah I be gone everyday
To 100 to put myself around the fakes
It's time for real Tigers and fake ******* to separate

I heard they speaking on my name
You better stay up in your lane
They do it whatever for the fame
You know that I'll never change
I paid attention how you changed
I'm never exposing my pain
I'm head first about my game
I swear all we know is bang

Same nigga took your chain tried to kill me
Meet up to buy it, you know I'm gonna split him
He be with them boys, they ain't no gorillas
It's only room for just me and my Tigers
They fake as a ***** and swear I don't feel em
We catch 'em gonna stretch 'em you know we gonna hit 'em
I stay with that poker, that Joker, let's deal 'em
Free my hittas man the judge ain't bail 'em
They telling me that hoe there got a million
I don't give a ****, I ain't far from a million
I heard that ***** old man want kill me
I'm sitting at the top I guess I'm the villian
When you around me, hoe don't do no whisper
You say I act funny cause I keep my distance
When we be ******* don't do know resisting
You know I go hard everytime I hit it ( come here)

All this pain man, I feel like I can't hold it
I can't swim but I'm deep off in that ocean
I go to sleep in my jewelry, when I wake up I just smile how I'm flexing
I know these niggas want test me, wish they could catch me
I thank the Lord that He bless me

All this pain man, I feel like I can't hold it
Gone off lean and you know that I be on it
I ain't slipping boy, you knowing that I'm focused
Fly time, prime time, I'm balling hard sideline
Baby I'm sorry I ain't got time for to waste
On the road, yeah I be gone everyday
To 100 to put myself around the fakes
It's time for real niggas and fake ******* to separate

I heard they speaking on my name
You better stay up in your lane
They do it whatever for the fame
You know that I'll never change
I paid attention how you changed
I'm never exposing my pain
I'm head first about my game
I swear all we know is bang

[/#3throwingupfortheM ]

I heard dem huskies tap out. # 70



If you hating, you just need some *****.
She ****** up when she gave me some *****.
Say, "I **** you better than that other Tiger"
She say Tune, "I'm 'bout to ***," I say, "I'm cumming with ya."
And she don't like them pretty tigers diddy's tigers
She ride this dick her titties jiggle
That's my pillows
That's because I sleep in that ho
Hit it when I wake up tell the pigs I say Asalaam Alaykum uh.
My ***** a choosy lover never **** without a rubber
Sweet yellow bone thing I call her honey mustard
***** like a sea shell
Dick like a V12
She say I drive her crazy.
I say just keep on your seat belt
Bend it over bust it open for me baby [2x]
Yeah, she say she love me, she just love this dick.
I put that million dollar ***** on me make me rich
Tunechi

She got that million dollar, million dollar oooo ooo ooo. [2x]
And all I wanna do is touch it, ooo ooo oo
Make her tap out, tap out, tap out, tap out, tap out
And Imma make her tap out, tap out, tap out, tap out, tap out (all day, all night)

Crib made her tap out
Sauna made her tap out
Jet made her tap out
Pilot with the map out
Million on the diamonds, million on the kitchen, millions on the Maybach, glass top ceiling
Million dollar *****, sleeping on Versace, sleeping on the Fendi, sleeping on Cavalli
Married to the money
Millions in the bank
Alexander McQueen, rich in the paint

I got that **** you if you love me on some tiger ****
She got that million dollar 7 figure tiger rich
We switch positions like we doing yoga in this *****.
She get to shaking then stif

She got that million dollar, million dollar oooo ooo ooo. [2x]
And all I wanna do is touch it, ooo ooo oo
Make her tap out, tap out, tap out, tap out, tap out
And Imma make her tap out, tap out, tap out, tap out, tap out

Million dollar *****, million dollar *****
Six inch pumps, play with his balls, dunks
Bald head, yup, don't want no Forest Gumps
Don't let me tell ya twice, already told ya once
Eat that *****
Who got the baddest ***** on the planet
D boys love me they don't understand it
Oooooh deep throat (Rich Gang)
Million dollar ***** might pounce on that ass
Throw them hundreds 'til I lose counts on that ass
Max out all of them accounts on that ass
Million dollar cheques don't bounce on that ass
Pull up in that you can't afford this
Only rap ***** on the Forbes list
***** jewelry make 'em say burr man, rubs hands like Birdman

She got that million dollar (Rich Gang)
Million dollar oooo ooo ooo (Rich girl)
She got that million dollar (Sexy Slim, I see you, paradise home)
Million dollar oooo ooo ooo (Flossing while you're shining and jumping out a Bugatti)
And all I wanna do is touch it, ooo ooo oo
Make her tap out, tap out, tap out, tap out, tap out (**** the money game up) (Why? I don't know)
And Imma make her tap out, tap out, tap out, tap out, tap out (Yeah, Sweet D)
Love you baby girl)

I’m in love with your Egyptian skin
And your talk about religion
I’m in prison with the *****
And I’m