Wale Fairy Tales Music Video
Hot new music video Wale featuring Lil Duval “Fairy Tales.” Off his “Eleven One Eleven (11.1.11) Theory” mixtape. Watch and enjoy the visual above.
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Wale Lyrics Purple Swag Freestyle
[Intro]
This is for my niggas gettin’ high on the regular
This is for my b!tches gettin’ high on the regular
[Verse 1]
My shirt, purple label my shirt
Purple haze in my j, everything purple nigga f-cked up
Fresh off the road two mil on it, a little nigga with a little money
And to be honest I fathered a lot of brothers in this motherf-cker
I think I’m motherf-ckin’ Phil Drummond
Real live nigga, straight nigga, still love it
And I ain’t talkin’ bout the J’s got new 11’s
I am talkin’ bout whoever, whoever say it’s a 9
If she mine I’mma take her to a newer level
Who better, take your time, take your time like a new bezel
I got rich from a little struggle
I’m like roots, you a new shovel
And I’m the truth nigga, still wellin’
In a rello, cigarillo to the cerebellum
Rich forever, double m, we forever winnin’
A nigga throwin’ up the set, how ya stomach feelin’
Proly sick of a nigga livin’ how a nigga livin’
Even better, come and get it, see my pen is illin’
Eyes low, widest eyes, 5-4
Pockets probably like fried food
Turn a good vagina into a typhoon
I don’t understand how y’all move
‘Cuz y’all don’t understand I will not lose
Who trill as me, roll two of tree
Y’all truancy, I’m high school
And everything is purple
And my Ralph Lauren be earth-tone
And now I’m sippin’ syrup slow, I’m out h-town
With young kirko, and that h right on my belt loop
I call em up, they might fall through
And my main b!tch, she just started school
And my weed man should just sell flutes
High on loud when I be ridin’ out
I’m on a thousand islands like McDonald’s cows
Nigga G’s up, like the team is up
Y’all be in love, like the Howard crowd
My direction good, well-rounded type
When I’m down and out, I get up and right
Niggas from where I’m from they don’t f-ck with fights
When it’s trouble, they blocka and f-ck a life
For a f-ckin’ Nike or a couple sprites
So my cup is full, too much pain to fight
And I’m indecisive when the things are light
Never miss these things, see my game precise
Nigga everything is purple, and these MC’s is urkel
You send me beats via email, I’mma send them back in a hearse
Look purple label my shirt, purple shit in my cup
Purple haze in my J, everything purple nigga f-cked up
Wale Purple Swag Freestyle Lyrics
Wale Lyrics Albert Pujols
(Ft. Rick Ross & Fabolous)
[Intro: Rick Ross]
Boss is my position, I got the ammunition
All the while they talking this Ambition
[Hook:]
(Rick Ross)
In the caravan of some Latin b!tches
Talking caramel with them asses like the strippers
Oye mami, ven aca papi chulo
Let me knock it out the park, I’m talking Albert Pujols
(Wale)
Albert Pujols, trial left two hoes up in my new mothef-cking two door
This shit ain’t nothing new though
I’m tryna knock that out the park, Albert Pujols
[Verse 1: Wale]
Made a million with the pen
Make my women follow dreams, p-ssy popping follow him
B!tches check on my stats, women get too attached
F-ck what them niggas saying I hit whoever at bat
Tryna rock it Atlanta Bravest know I’m awesome
Bet I be like Fenway out in Boston, my green is a monster
We don’t speak to informants, they just look for a weigher
They just hating on the game, they just way too Canseco
Gotta thank my crew, my label, everything I do they a o-
K with, who the f-ck gon’ say something?
Shit grand like a mothef-cking bass low
Three strikes put a mothef-cking K up
Double M nigga now we up
Three strikes like a mothef-cking C.C
You wife ain’t shit, we G’d her
Huh, we G’d up, G’d up
Up in my new two door
Knock it out the park, Albert Pujols
[Hook:]
(Rick Ross)
In the caravan of some Latin b!tches
Talking caramel with them asses like the strippers
Oye mami, ven aca papi chulo
Let me knock it out the park, I’m talking Albert Pujols
(Wale)
Albert Pujols, trial left two hoes up in my new mothef-cking two door
This shit ain’t nothing new though
I’m tryna knock that out the park, Albert Pujols
[Verse 2: Fabolous]
Feel like I seen it all, but I can’t say so
Be a snitch! No way, Jose Canseco
Face down, ass up, ain’t none of my b!tches planking though
We got stripes in my city, ain’t none of my niggas Yankees though
It’s going down in history, the way I valet two doors
She blew a kiss at me, I told her darling cool-o
Listen b, just give my stylist Kudos
And my consistency, I call that Albert Pujols
Shouts out to St. Louey, swag champ I got the belt
Big H if it ain’t Louie, cuffing you b!tch is not gon’ help
They asking me what I wear, I think YSL is how it spell
And I might just let you touch it if you don’t go tell ’em how I felt
Real nigga, that’s just how I’m built
From turning white into cream, powdered milk
To getting rich off a dream, I throw it in a bag
This the Ambition anthem, I flow the tone in flat
[Hook:]
(Rick Ross)
In the caravan of some Latin b!tches
Talking caramel with them asses like the strippers
Oye mami, ven aca papi chulo
Let me knock it out the park, I’m talking Albert Pujols
(Wale)
Albert Pujols, trial left two hoes up in my new mothef-cking two door
This shit ain’t nothing new though
I’m tryna knock that out the park, Albert Pujols
Wale Albert Pujols Lyrics
Wale Lyrics That Way Ft Rick Ross & Jeremih
[Chorus: Jeremih]
I apologize I don’t recollect your name
(Oooh, baby I don’t know your name)
But lemme tell you that them heels really compliment your frame
(look at your body baby)
Girl lemme get them ooh aahs then I gotta catch my plane
Say ya miss me and ya wishing for some private time
Girl how could we get that way?
[Wale – Verse 1]
Look, another day another dollar
She hate me when I leave cuz when I leave I never call her
That’s life shit, alright, shit, I could call you right quick
But if I call you gone be like “Boo why we haven’t skyped yet?”
And I skype, bet you say “Lay where my flight at”
If I decline then you inquire on where I spend my nights at
Shit this life gets overwhelming and more then hectic
But a woman worth some anger is certainly worth some effort
Just look closer my life is quite deceptive
Women’ll sell they soul just to buy some attention
I need something to hold fuck that passive aggression
And when im back from off that road dont ask me no questions
Please.. fear watchu dont know
[Chorus: Jeremih]
I apologize I dont recollect your name
But lemme tell you that them heels really compliment your frame
Girl lemme get them ooh aahs then I gotta catch my plane
Say ya miss me and ya wishing for some private time
Girl how could we get that way?
[Wale – Verse 2]
Dont remember how I met her but I know I won’t forget her
If loving her is wrong then I just know I won’t see heaven
She say she from Seattle, she twenty and some change
Before I get to T.I.A. I’m sure to make her rain
Then im back up on my plane Chi town over here
We spend some time and get some wine have some miles from ?
I told her this here’s overrated but I love your city baby
Gotta get back to the D you know we finally famous
Driver drop me off in dallas I’m headed to some money
TSA be laughing all them rubbers in your luggage
I know Ima always leave em but I swear I’ll always love em
Tell her you’ll probably find someone but you’ll never find another
[Jeremih – Chorus]
I apologize I dont recollect your name
But lemme tell you that them heels really compliment your frame
Girl lemme get them ooh aahs then I gotta catch my plane
Say ya miss me and ya wishing for some private time
Girl how could we get that way?
[Rick Ross – Verse 3]
Got on my suede shoes, I’m in a great mood
That baggage claim awaiting miss thang outta St. Louis
Know she shining bright, got on my cartier, she my billie jean we minaj with mary jane
See we city hop, Vegas to LA, brings alotta joy Buggati boy thats Laina Lane
Our faucets used to drip, I used to ride the bench, but it was written in cursive for this king to exist
Packed her bags now she live amongst entrepreneurs
Marc Jacob the makeup Gi-Givenchy consumer Gianni Versace connoisseur a carnivore
Accountable for half a million uncounted for
[Chorus: Jeremih]
I apologize I dont recollect your name
But lemme tell you that them heels really complement your frame
Girl lemme get them ooh aahs then I gotta catch my plane
Say ya miss me and ya wishing for some private time girl how could we get that way?
Wale That Way Lyrics
Wale Lyrics Lotus Flower Bomb
Ft. Miguel
[Wale]
I’mma rap to you real quick. I wanna enjoy the luxury of like, not knowing each other for real. Hol’ up
[Intro: Miguel]
Lotus flower bomb, firefly
When I’m low, she take me high
I can teach you all the sounds of love
[Verse 1: Wale]
Flowerbomb, let me guess your favorite fragrance
And you got that bomb, huh, I’m tryna detonate you
No disrespecting baby, just tryna make you smile
Try to keep my spirits up, that’s why I lays it down
Try to keep your spirits up, lil vodka whatever
Took you forever to get dressed, I acknowledge your effort
So I clap for her, she deserves an applause
Shawty working so hard, she deserve that Vuitton
Shawty where your baton, racing through my mind like
She heard that I got that work, I heard that she been on strike
Care to tell, I read your mind, she been on them dollars first
Caramel macchiatos when shawty get into work
I can be your boyfriend be your nigga or a friend with perks
I’m just tryna work that huh, they just tryna work your nerves
I’m just tryna read your mind, I’m just tryna feed you mine
I’m just tryna give you light, they just tryna leave you blind
[Hook: Miguel]
We’re living in a fantasy
I feel it when you dance with me
It’s feeling like you need to be
My lady, my baby, yeah
Can’t you see
I’m talking about eternity
Tell me would you care to be
My lady, my baby
[Verse 2: Wale]
Flower bomb, can I blow up on your mind
This is not no Sandra Bull, but you’re Potion #9
Navigating through her eyes, destination to her thighs
And I hate to tell you too much, cuz I stay with too much pride
And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don’t need no rush
Don’t believe in love at first sight, but I believe in love at first huh
Can I be with you just one night? I could wear you out inside
I could tell you like persistence, but I make you cum in tri’s
I just think we need one night, can’t decide if I came right
Easy baby my thing tight, but that lotus flower just ain’t right
I ain’t thinking I ain’t right, can’t decide but I can’t fight
Easy baby you the bomb and all, but I be damned if I do not land mine
Or at least try, can I speak up? was it peace out? can we eat lunch?
Can we take shots with your flavor, flat drinks we call A cups
I just think I need one night, slightly more if it’s done right
With that gorgeous face, I don’t know your name, it ain’t important babe cuz I’mma call you Mine
[Hook: Miguel]
[Bridge: Miguel]
Cuz you don’t know who, you don’t know when
If I keep stickin’ baby, what’s it gonna be
You don’t know who, you don’t know when
Let me teach you all the sounds of love
[Outro: Miguel]
Ahhhh, ayyyyy, eeeeee, ahh ohh ooo
Baby this was for you, lotus
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