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Killer Pussy – Rockabilly Earwig Lyrics

KILLER PUSSYRockabilly Earwig Lyrics
Rock, rock, rockabilly earwig
Rock, rock, rockabilly earwig
Rock, rock, rockabilly earwig
Rock, rock, rockabilly earwig
There’s one now, so pass the bug spray to me
They’re in my house, they’re on my floor
Don’t want these earwigs anymore
Well, rock
Rock, rock, rockabilly earwig
Rock, rock, rockabilly earwig
There’s one now, so pass the bug spray to me
They’re on my walls, they’re in my sink
I don’t wanna crush ’em ’cause they really stink
Well, rock
Rock, rock, rockabilly earwig
Rock, rock, rockabilly earwig
There’s one now, so pass the bug spray to me
They’re in my bed, they’re on my clothes
They’re in my fishnet pantyhose
Well, rock
Rock, rock, rockabilly earwig
Rock, rock, rockabilly earwig
There’s one now, so pass the bug spray to me
You aim the spray, you give it a shot
You give that earwig everything you’ve got
Well, rock
Rock, rock, rockabilly earwig
Rock, rock, rockabilly earwig
There’s one now, so pass the bug spray to me
There’s one now, so pass the bug spray to me
Get out, you stinkin’ bugs
There’s one now, so pass the bug spray to me
Gotcha!

Wizkid – Naughty Ride Lyrics (feat. Major Lazer)

Come and shake it o
Make you dance make you make you break it o
Make you tell dem say you no be novice
Make you show dem say you know this
Caribbean girl say make you shake it o
Make you dance dance make you brake it o
Make you show dem say you no be novice
Make you tell dem say you know this
Ride naughty ride
Ride naughty ride o
My girl naughty ride ride ride
Ride naughty ride
Ride naughty ride o
My girl naughty ride ride ride
Ride naughty ride
Ride naughty ride o
My girl naughty ride ride ride
Ride naughty ride
Ride naughty ride o
My girl naughty ride ride ride
Ouh yeah
More fire
International flakes
StarBoy dey here suh
Yeah
Ouh yeah WIZKIDNaughty Ride Lyrics (feat. Major Lazer)
Bursting
Oh yeah yeah yeah
Oh Lord
International Flakes
Wizzy dey yah suh
Wizzy boy hold down
Wizzy boy slow now
Wizzy boy dey here so
Yeoh yeah
The girls dey here suh
Ride naughty ride
Ride naughty ride o
My girl naughty ride ride ride
Ride naughty ride
Ride naughty ride o
My girl naughty ride ride ride
Ride naughty ride
Ride naughty ride o
My girl naughty ride ride ride
Ride naughty ride
Ride naughty ride o
My girl naughty ride ride ride
Can I get my keys o Sade
You say you no go leave o Sade slooow down
I beg you slooooow dooown yeah
Why you come dey leave o Sade
Now you wanna leave o Sade slooow down
I beg you slooooow dooown yeah
Don’t you listen to the people
What the people got to say
I’m addicted to your love girl you’re the morning to my night
If you no leave I no go fit leeeave o
If you no sleep I no sleep o
I wanna see you everyday-ay you light up my day
Come live the StarBoy way
Ride naughty ride
Ride naughty ride o
My girl naughty ride ride ride
Ride naughty ride
Ride naughty ride o
My girl naughty ride ride ride
Ride naughty ride
Ride naughty ride o
My girl naughty ride ride ride
Ride naughty ride
Ride naughty ride o
My girl naughty ride ride ride
Oh ai oh ai oh ai
You tell me la la la la la la la lie
Baby bring it back and rewind slow
Gimme that thing is mine
Oh ai oh ai oh ai
Don’t tell me la la la la la la la lie no
Omo to shan Omo to shan Omo to civilized
African Gyal!

Logan Paul – The Rise Of The Pauls Lyrics (feat. Jake Paul)

LOGAN PAULThe Rise Of The Pauls Lyrics (feat. Jake Paul)
Let me just start off by saying I think my brother is an idiot
It’s true
And he can be a real dick sometimes
Also true
But he is my brother
Still true
And I’m always gonna have his back
It’s the rise of the Pauls, that’s right, the brothers are back
We ’bout to make this shit look easy like a game, Tic Tac
Now, Eeny, Meeny, Miny, Moe
Pick a YouTuber and roast him slow
Pick a YouTuber and roast him slow
Oh, oh, oh, roast him slow
All of their views be falling like snow
We just bought two Lambos with the butterfly doors
Although, they so below
It’s clear that all these other suckers plateaued
(Fact, fact)
We came and grabbed YouTube by the balls
I know for a fact it wasn’t ready for the Pauls, at all
Early 20s and more talent than y’all
And we ball
Quite YouTube we still crush like a cannonball
Put Jake’s name in your title and you can pay this month’s rent
We know you’re calling your lawyers
Yeah, that’s money well spent
‘Cause yeah, my brother messed up
But he still got his Disney contract
See me in person, I guarantee you won’t make eye contact
When the Paul bros unite, the internet ripples
Don’t mess with the best, boy, it’s that simple
Yeah, we welcome your fans with open arms
‘Cause this a rocket ship that’s headed for the stars
Yah, everybody parched, thirsty for the views
But we just havin’ some fun
And these dudes like thirty and their names
Barely worthy to roll off our tongues
Now I can’t tell the future
But it’s a damn fact that we’ve just begun
Life is only moving faster
Me and Logey ’bout to hit Mach 1
The grind never stops
Only two ways to make to the top
One: Be a leech, gain fame from the great ones
Two: Be a Maverick, lead the pack like Napoleon
I choose two, you an ride on my caravan
Plenty of room and number one, got a lifespan
Oh Logan, ah this like hypocritical
Because I just made a video about not hating on people
Yeah, no, I saw the video, yeah
I can’t do this
I’m bored bro, roast videos are fun
No, they’re not
Wait, hold up
Do you hear that bro? The second verse is coming
Shut up, second verse
It’s the second verse, forget about the first
If this a foot race, I’d be running in reverse
Y’all be making memes, but we be making millies
I’m killing this off
Stop Logan
The second verse can never come out
But bro, don’t you think we should address that one thing that everyone’s like wondering about
No, I’m not talking about that anymore
Bro, but like I’m just like
No, there two sides to every story and it’s not gonna go anywhere
Well, that is true
So like you don’t know who is telling the truth and who is lying

Boys Like Girls – Hero Heroine Lyrics

(I feel like a hero and you are my heroine)
And I feel a weakness coming on
Never felt so good to be so wrong
Had my heart on lockdown
And then you turned me around
(Do you know that your love is the sweetest sin?)
I’m feeling like a new born child
Every time I get a chance to see you smile
It’s not complicated
I was so jaded
(I feel like a hero and you are my heroine)
And I feel a weakness coming on
Never felt so good to be so wrong
Had my heart on lockdown
And then you turned me around
(Do you know that your love is the sweetest sin?)
I’m feeling like a new born child
Every time I get a chance to see you smile
It’s not complicated
I was so jaded And I feel a weakness coming on
Never felt so good to be so wrong
Had my heart on lockdown
And then you turned me around
And I’m feeling like a new born child
Every time I get a chance to see you smile
It’s not complicated
I was so jaded
And you caught me off guard
Now I’m running and screaming
I feel like a hero and you are my heroine
Do you know that your love is the sweetest sin? BOYS LIKE GIRLSHero Heroine Lyrics
It’s too late baby, there’s no turning around
I’ve got my hands in my pocket and my head in a cloud
This is how I do
When I think about you
I never thought that you could break me apart
I keep a sinister smile and a hold of my heart
You want to get inside
Then you can get in line
But not this time
Cause you caught me off guard
Now I’m running and screaming
I feel like a hero and you are my heroine
I won’t try to philosophize
I’ll just take a deep breath and I’ll look in your eyes
This is how I feel
And it’s so so real
I got a closet filled up to the brim
With the ghosts of my past and the skeletons
And I don’t know why
You’d even try
But I won’t lie
You caught me off guard
Now I’m running and screaming
I feel like a hero and you are my heroine
Do you know that your love is the sweetest sin?

Somos Tu Y Yo – Si Tu No Estas Lyrics

Ya no sabre.. ………………………………………………. A veces no te cuento lo mucho que he callado nose.. Si tu no estas ya no hay mas nada ni tengo nada porque soy nada….. Parte 02:
Y cambiare, yo cambiare
Y luchare, y luchare
Victor:
Hasta el final……
Sheryl:
Por ti por mi……. Si tu no estas ya no hay mas nada ni tengo nada porque soy nada sin ti….. Si tu no estas ya no hay mas nada ni tengo nada porque soy nada sin ti….. Shery:
Si tu no estas….. Victor:
Si tu no estas…….. Ya no sabre.. Parte 01:
A veces solo quiero volver al pasado y andar por el mundo con tu mano en mi mano a veces solo a veces…
Coro:
Si tu no estas mas junto ami mi ya no sabre como vivir sin ti…
Si tu no estas mi corazon ya no sabra como latir sin ti…
Si tu no estas mas junto ami.. SOMOS TU Y YOSi Tu No Estas Lyrics
Victor:
Nose como decirte lo mucho que he pensado nose.. Sheryl:
Nose como decirte las cosas que he pensado nose.. Ya no sabre.. sin ti…
………………………………………………
Victor:
Nose pero lo entiendo que todo este tan frio nose…
Me duele que ese mundo que hicimos los dos junots se fue.. Como seguir.. Coro:
Si tu no estas mas junto ami mi ya no sabre como vivir sin ti…
Si tu no estas mi corazon ya no sabra como latir sin ti…
Si tu no estas mas junto ami.. Como seguir.. Victor:
Sin ti…
Sheryl & Victor
Si tu no estas….. Sheryl:
Nose pero en mis suenos aun siento ese beso nose…
Y que con una rosa nacio este sentimiento y no estes…
Parte 01:
A veces solo quiero volver al pasado y andar por el mundo con tu mano en mi mano a veces solo a veces…
Coro:
Si tu no estas mas junto ami mi ya no sabre como vivir sin ti…
Si tu no estas mi corazon ya no sabra como latir sin ti…
Si tu no estas mas junto ami.. A veces ya no aguanto que no estes ami lado nose.. these lyrics are submitted by Shandeeh Como seguir..

Engelbert Humperdinck – Leaving On A Jet Plane Lyrics

(chorus)
Now the time has come to leave you
One more time let me kiss you
Then close your eyes, Ill be on my way. ENGELBERT HUMPERDINCKLeaving On A Jet Plane Lyrics
All my bags are packed, Im ready to go
Im standing here outside your door
I hate to wake you up to say goodbye
But the dawn is breakin, its early morn
The taxis waiting, hes blowin his horn
Already Im so lonesome I could cry. Dream about the days to come
When I wont have to leave alone
About the times, I wont have to say, Im leavin on a jet plane
I dont know when Ill be back again
Oh, babe, I hate to go. Theres so many times Ive let you down
So many times Ive played around
I tell you now, they dont mean a thing
Every place I go, I think of you
Every song I sing, I sing for you
When I come back, Ill wear your wedding ring. Chorus:
So kiss me and smile for me
Tell me that youll wait for me
Hold me like youll never let me go.

Donell Jones – You Know Lyrics

DONELL JONESYou Know Lyrics
You can’t have my love no more
You should know it’s over now
‘Cause I got another love so I’m saying
You should know it’s over now
‘Cause I got another love
You never gave me all your special time
Since you’re busy hanging out that’s not what my love’s about
I gave my heart, my soul, my trust to you
Tried to play me for a fool that’s why I felt somebody new
You should know it’s over now
‘Cause I got another love so I’m saying
You should know it’s over now
‘Cause I got another love
You don’t have to play these games no more
Got someone new in my life and they always treat me right
I don’t even know why you still try
No way I’m coming back girl it’s way too late for that
You should know it’s over now
‘Cause I got another love so I’m saying
You should know it’s over now
‘Cause I got another love
You can’t have my love no more, yeah
Say it again another [Incomprehensible]
I need someone who’s there for me
You just don’t have that quality
I tried to give you everything
But you couldn’t love me so I’m saying
You should know it’s over now
‘Cause I got another love so I’m saying
You should know it’s over now
‘Cause I got another love
You should know it’s over now
‘Cause I got another love so I’m saying
You should know it’s over now
‘Cause I got another love
You should know it’s over now
‘Cause I got another love so I’m saying
You should know it’s over now
‘Cause I got another love
You should know it’s over now
‘Cause I got another love so I’m saying
You should know it’s over now

Motion sickness – Neck Deep lyrics

He said, “Life is the great unknown”
Better jump, better run and..(motion sickness)
Don’t stop now,
Though the motion sickness has you spinning out,
Cuz’ you’re on your way. Between the peace and panic
I can’t break up the static,
I need a cleaner frequency. Then I find myself in bed,
Lost inside my head again,
Running over everything,
The voices they are deafening. Lyrics Neck Deep – Motion sickness
It’s time to kick the habit, I’m coming clean. Better jump. Look just how far you’ve come,
And think twice before you go and throw it all away. It’s been a hell of a ride but it’s all caught up with me. Run. You’re on your wayyy. Now I’m off track, versuri-lyrics.info
Feel like I’m right back where I started,
Sat on the kitchen floor all alone talking to a ghost
About where we go when we go. I frequently burn out and vanish,
I’m on another planet,
There’s just no getting through to me. Out from the noise,
I hear that familiar voice,
He says “Life is the great unknown”,
Better jump, better run, better go. Neck Deep lyrics
Video sickness

Trina – Takin Over Ladies Lyrics

And I’m undefeated
Blowin’ kisses at you haters cause I’m Miami heated! And if I blaze, always the purple pip
See the girl how I sets it on fire
I write more than your ghost writer
Ma you’re not hard, your vagina
Your a bone thug, you’re not a fighter
Mic check, my check, your provider
You memorize well
You’re a good reciter
See, the clock ticks and now its my time-a
I’m the best female rhymer! I just get the dough, dont even touch the shit! I’m still hood
Damn right! Cause we taking over
[Verse 3: Remy Ma]
I am that bitch! You can’t keep a strong woman down for long
Cause we taking over
All of my ladies
Cause we taking over
It’ll be crazy
We takin over
Don’t even try to hate
Wish a nigga would! I’m still hood
Damn right! Damn! The Baddest Chick back! I’mma bad chick
But ya’ll already know that! I’ma show ‘em things they can’t even pronounce
I talk greasy, I know what the hands do
H2 and I’m blowing trees like yancy
Detroit brick sanders, queen of rap! [Bridge: Lil Mo]
Cause we taking over
All of my ladies
Cause we taking over
It’ll be crazy
We taking over
So don’t even try to hate
Wish a nigga would! I give ‘em more bounce to the ounce! Chicks get back! [Hook: Lil Mo]
If you really want it, baby we got it
We got the fire, you’ve been waiting for
Homies done did it, but watch how we get it! One false move
Take you out your misery! Ya dig? Roll out the red carpet! [Hook: Lil Mo]
If you really want it, baby we got it
We got the fire, you’ve been waiting for
Homies done did it, but watch how we get it! (Think I ain’t taking over)
[Verse 2: Jackie-O]
Jackie-O, Jack, Jack the ripper
Big spender, showing love to the strippers
Time for a zippa, sang the song
Can’t be a queen if you ain’t gotta throne
I hear you knocking but nobodies home
You peaking through my window
Sitting in your windows, I’m gone
I’m in the fast lane, on any corner
And I’m breaking the crack game
You know we keep it real B! Bring the trumpets out! And I’mma make it real hard for ya’ll to come back! I’m flyer than the sky! [Verse 1: Trina]
Yes! Stunt on chicks! I like to smoke
I need some crip
I got hoes
I need a strip
I got coke
I need a flip
Why sell O’s when I got bricks? New coupe with the top back! Blah! Stunt on niggas! Say my name, I’ll blow you off the map! Tired of playin’ with you lames
I’m shutting down the game
Hope you had a lot of fun
With your little bit of bank
Beat the drum, blow the horn
For the queen of the south
Heres a new Louis bag for you to shut your mouth! Hoods feel me! I am the queen
Feed me diamonds
I don’t need a king
A couple mill, work the bling
Plus my back shot mean
And I’m fresh out the coupe
I’m bout to kill the scene! You can’t keep a strong woman down for long
Cause we taking over
All of my ladiez
Cause we taking over
It’ll be crazy
We takin over
Don’t even try to hate
Wish a nigga would! I’m still hood
Damn right! Cause the word on the street says I own the south!

Lil Wayne – Micro Fiend Lyrics

Wayne, the microfiend! I go by Weezy F. [Outro]
My name is Lil Wayne and I’m a microfiend
I said my name is Lil Wayne and I’m a microfiend [Verse 1]
Okay! Hit me! Got my Vans on but these Marc Jacobs
And I’m so high, I thought I saw spaceships
A-list, number one on your playlist
Flow poisonous like snake spit
And I gotta little money where my safe is
For my babys babys babys
Babys babys babys
Babys babys babys, baby! B., that’s who I be
You don’t wanna lose me like new I.D
I beat up the track like the new Ali
And leave an eye black and blue and green
They tell me I can do it, just do it clean
But I’m from the dirty South, I don’t know what that mean
Eminem I am a money machine
Two girls in the bed with son inbetween
Now I treat women like a nun or a queen
If she got nice legs she can run on my team
Yeah, I stick her up like a gun in her spleen
My name is Lil Wayne and I’m a microfiend! [Verse 2]
Alright I’m going back in like…
B-back on my 1, 2, now watch me snap like a jumpsuit
I’m country like gold on your front tooth
And I work all day like the phone booth
Sometimes shit get to thick for me to come through
And I just needa relax and some shampoo
Spitta, Dizzy and Mack they with the camp too
We get money and we smoke like candles
When we do it I let her keep on her sandals
She just wanna get used like samples
And you know I jumps in it like a trampo…leen! Hit me again! Hit me again! [Intro]
Hit me…
I like that…
Hit me again! [Verse 3]
And my car goes *carsound*
Jumped out the driver lookin’ like lava
Stickin’ to the script like Java
Holla at ya gualla, infected with money and power
And I be the teacher like Steve Vital-ah!

Trae tha Truth – Wave My Trunk Lyrics

[Hook]
Wave my trunk, wave my trunk
Ride with taste time, wave my trunk
Wave wave my trunk, wave my trunk
Ride with taste time, wave my trunk
Wave wave my trunk, wave my trunk
Ride with taste time, wave my trunk
Wave wave my trunk, wave my trunk
Ride with taste time, wave my trunk
Wave wave my trunk
[Verse 1]
You can find me in the hood looking for a drink
I’m a boss in the day guess know I’m ring
I’ma stood till I’m gone fuck what you think
I’m the shit never told em that I wouldn’t stink
Asshole [?]
Suicide with a bitch get my head blow
I’m a soldier I black brothers 4-15 got me kickin like a [?]
Fuck a bitch on the wall Im fuckin off your house
And if your bitch get on my dick im fuckin off your spouse
Folks looking like glass bitch ass niggas you’re looking like trash
Anything I’m beside just pay cash
If the work ain’t in the trap it’s in the stash
Any disrespect you get grass
Before you come in the ghetto you need a pass
[Hook]
Wave my trunk, wave my trunk
Ride with taste time, wave my trunk
Wave wave my trunk, wave my trunk
Ride with taste time, wave my trunk
Wave wave my trunk, wave my trunk
Ride with taste time, wave my trunk
Wave wave my trunk, wave my trunk
Ride with taste time, wave my trunk
Wave wave my trunk
[Verse 2]
Gorilla with the trunk swear a God I’m tryin to blow it all
Some brand new take a seat I just show it all
All black stones got me looking like a president
Tell’em swag like I’m here to seat
I’m on the corner tryin to flip a home black
Come short bitch i’m doping not at the whole Glock
I don’t give a fuck some old like pac
With the glik I’ma Grinch with in all black
Have a run with a fifty deep tryna fucking off
Need your body on the sum tryin to [?]
No swarm but I’m ride did it [?] just to try hate us
[?]
[?]
Where the fucking [?]
For the hood I’m bang all the nigga
[Hook]
Wave my trunk, wave my trunk
Ride with taste time, wave my trunk
Wave wave my trunk, wave my trunk
Ride with taste time, wave my trunk
Wave wave my trunk, wave my trunk
Ride with taste time, wave my trunk
Wave wave my trunk, wave my trunk
Ride with taste time, wave my trunk
Wave wave my trunk
[Verse 3]
Paint with but I swear this son is out
In the drop top but I guarantee my gun is out
What you’re talkin bout bitch I’m an asshole
Money over everything I want cash hoe
[?] in the street 3 baby in
We don’t play to keep it cool we play to win
[?] world blow like my nigga dawg
Still bad no fouls like my nigga home
You can get the nigga swinging like AJ
And every time we say the dope nigga say trade
I do it for the hood nigga throught up
I used to [?] blow it up
[?]
I used to [?] time to hand it off
I’ma wave trunk called bitch swang like trunk on the bitch
[Hook]
Wave my trunk, wave my trunk
Ride with taste time, wave my trunk
Wave wave my trunk, wave my trunk
Ride with taste time, wave my trunk
Wave wave my trunk, wave my trunk
Ride with taste time, wave my trunk
Wave wave my trunk, wave my trunk
Ride with taste time, wave my trunk
Wave wave my trunk

LIL UZI VERT – Repercussions lyrics

FKi
[Intro: Leak]
“Yo DJ Day-Day, you a fool for this one, man”
[Chorus]
Took four Xanny bars I ain’t remember nothin’
The fourth for every show, need to get to bustin’
Talk about me and the repercussions
On the real nigga I swear they comin’
Repercussions, repercussions
Took four Xanny bars I ain’t remember nothin’
Repercussions, repercussions
Took four Xanny bars I ain’t remember nothin’
[Verse]
Aye, Show me the [?]
We gon’ get the sucker (we gon’ get the sucker)
That nigga said that we related but that is my sister cousin (that is my sister cuz’)
The red beam the green beam the blue beam, ain’t missing nothin’ (we ain’t missing nothin’)
Found out that my girl loves it hard, these bitches dusty (I swear to God these bitches is dusty)
‘Till Death on they chest and I knew they might lack
Like damn, I’m lucky (Goddamn I’m lucky)
She beggin’ to get back with me, ’cause now she see the money (turn it up, turn it up)
Now she caught her confession, she burning God down like she feel like Usher (feel like she Usher, oh Lord)
It’s Friday, I’m stuck in the Rush Hour
Money talk, feel like Chris Tucker (I feel like Chris Tucker)
[Chorus]
Took four Xanny bars I ain’t remember nothin’
The fourth for every show, need to get to bustin’
Talk about me and the repercussions
On the real nigga I swear they comin’
Repercussions, repercussions
Took four Xanny bars I ain’t remember nothin’
Repercussions, repercussions
Took four Xanny bars I ain’t remember nothin’

LANA DEL REY – Groupie Love lyrics

[Pre-Chorus]
And every time we hook up
I know, what you’re thinking of
I know, what you’re thinking of
[Chorus: Lana Del Rey]
You want my
Groupie love
Groupie love
Groupie love
[Verse 3: A$AP Rocky]
Front row, every show like a hype man
Sing along word for word while she my bae
Side stage, fans screamin’ causin’ migraines
Lamborghini, [?] on my [?]
God dang, got a nigga acting irate
My babe, my babe, stay on my brain
My babe, made me sing to a fire escape
City girl, but she grew up in the tri-state
She ain’t got no time for no groupie love
We don’t pay no minds to the thug with a… love
Girls, you [?], so who do we trust? You’re in the bar, playing guitar
I’m trying not to let the crowd next to me
It’s so hard sometimes with the star
When you have to share him with everybody
You’re in the club, living it up
I’m trying not to let the crowd notice me
It’s so sweet, swingin’ to the beat
When I know that you’re doing it all for me
[Pre-Chorus]
And every time you look up
I know, what you’re thinking of
I know, what you’re thinking of
[Chorus: Lana Del Rey]
You want my
Groupie love
Groupie love
Groupie love
[Verse 2: Lana Del Rey]
Time after time, writing my lines
Having my baby there next to me
It’s so sweet, pouring you a drink
And pretending that nothing means anything
This is my life, you by my side
Key lime and perfume and festivals
Taking our dreams, turning them to things
It’s like magic, babe, isn’t life wonderful? You and I ’til the day we die
[Chorus: Both, A$AP Rocky]
You want my
Groupie love
Groupie love
Groupie love
You are my babe
Groupie love
Groupie love
Groupie love
Groupie love

LANA DEL REY – Summer Bummer lyrics

What? Yeah
What? What?)
Don’t be a bummer, babe (What? What?)
[Chorus: Lana Del Rey, Playboi Carti & A$AP Rocky]
Hip-Hop in the summer (What? What? What? What? What? (We been out here, yeah)
Slide inside it (What?)
Diddy Boppin’ (What?)
Milly Rockin’ (What? What? What? What?)
Don’t be a bummer, babe (What? What? What? What?)
[Verse 3: Lana Del Rey]
White lights and black beaches
Miles in between us
Is this love or lust or some game on repeat? Yeah
What? What?)
Don’t be a bummer, babe (summer, what? Yeah?)
Be my undercover lover, babe
(What? What? What? What?)
High tops in the summer (summer, what? What? What? What? What? Yeah?)
Be my undercover lover, babe
(What? (what? What? What?)
Don’t be a bummer, babe (summer, what? What?)
She just might become my lover for real (for real, for real)
I might fuck with her all summer for real (for real, for real)
They better not holla if I cuff her for real (for real, for real)
Niggas better run for cover for real
[?] how I feel, close the deal, pop a seal
Take the whip, two pills on the lips on the real (for real, for real)
Truthfully between you and me I’m usually single
When it’s hot outside this, I ride through any hood with the top out
Hop out
[Chorus: Lana Del Rey, Playboi Carti & A$AP Rocky]
Hip-Hop in the summer (What? What? What? What?)
Be my undercover lover, babe, um (What? What?)
High tops in the summer (summer, what? What?)
[Verse 2: A$AP Rocky & Playboi Carti]
Uh, her sophistication makes you wanna quit the bitch you datin’
Let’s skip the games, let’s quit the playin’
Boo, let’s get acquainted (what?)
Notifications sync in place even when we’re on vacation (yeah)
I knew she’d notice like I missed the payment, dang it (What? What? What? Yeah?)
Be my undercover lover, babe
(What? What? Ooh)
But bang it like my fingers (Ooh, what?)
She pray to God I made it (What?)
But bankin’ like my Franklins (Yeah)
My neighbors stopped the hatin’ (Yeah)
What? Yeah
What? They been at it, check it out)
Huh? What?)
Be my undercover lover, babe, um (What? What? What? What? What?)
Be my undercover lover, babe, um (What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What?) What?)
Don’t be a bummer, babe (What? What? What?)
High tops in the summer (summer, what? What? What? What? It’s never too late
To be who you wanna be
Swimmin’ in my safe
To say what you wanna say
Tattoo on my face, swimmin’ in my safe
Tattoo on my face, swimmin’ in my safe
It’s never too late
To leave if you wanna leave
Or to stay if you wanna stay (better not)
But, baby (yeah)
I got a feeling in my bones
Tattoo on my face, swimmin’ in my safe
Can’t get you out of my veins (yeah, yeah)
You can’t escape my affection (yah, yeah)
Wrap you up in my daisy chains (What? What? What? It’s like making me crazy
Tell me, “have patience”
Baby, I need this
White lines and black beaches
White lights and black beaches
And blood red sangrias
We traveled for weeks, just to escape your demons
But you’ve got your reasons
In making me crazy
But you’ve got your reasons
White lights and black beaches
[Bridge: Lana Del Rey & A$AP Rocky]
Like doves in the summer (top out, hop out, hop out)
Don’t be a bummer, babe (top out, hop out, hop out)
Don’t be a bummer (top out, hop out, hop out)
Don’t be a bummer (top out, hop out, hop out)
[Chorus: Lana Del Rey, Playboi Carti & A$AP Rocky]
Hip-Hop in the summer (What? What? What? What? What?)
Don’t be a bummer, babe (summer, what? What?

Summer Bummer

What? What? What? Ooh)
But bang it like my fingers (Ooh, what?)
She pray to God I made it (What?)
But bankin’ like my Franklins (Yeah)
My neighbors stopped the hatin’ (Yeah)
What? What?)
Be my undercover lover, babe, um (What? What?)
High tops in the summer (summer, what? What? What? What? What?)
She just might become my lover for real (for real, for real)
I might fuck with her all summer for real (for real, for real)
They better not holla if I cuff her for real (for real, for real)
Niggas better run for cover for real
Goin’ bell how I feel, close the deal, pop a seal
Take the whip, two pills on the lips on the real (for real, for real)
Truthfully between you and me I’m usually single
When it’s hot outside this, I ride through any hood with the top out
Hop out
–Chorus: Lana Del Rey, Playboi Carti & A$AP Rocky–
Hip-Hop in the summer (What? What?)
Be my undercover lover, babe, um (What? What? What? What? What? What? What?)
–Verse 3: Lana Del Rey–
White lies and black beaches
Miles in between us
Is this love or lust or some game on repeat? What?)
–Verse 2: A$AP Rocky & Playboi Carti–
Uh, her sophistication makes you wanna quit the bitch you datin’
Let’s skip the games, let’s quit the playin’
Boo, let’s get acquainted (what?)
Notifications sync in place even when we’re on vacation (yeah)
I knew she’d notice like I missed the payment, dang it (What? Yeah
What? What? Yeah?)
Be my undercover lover, babe
(What? What? What? It’s like making me crazy
Tell me, “have patience”
Baby, I need this
White lines and black beaches
White lies and black beaches
And blood red sangrias
We traveled for weeks, just to escape your demons
But you’ve got your reasons
In making me crazy
But you’ve got your reasons
White lies and black beaches
–Bridge: Lana Del Rey & A$AP Rocky–
Like doves in the summer (top out, hop out, hop out)
Don’t be a bummer, babe (top out, hop out, hop out)
Don’t be a bummer (top out, hop out, hop out)
Don’t be a bummer (top out, hop out, hop out)
–Chorus: Lana Del Rey, Playboi Carti & A$AP Rocky–
Hip-Hop in the summer (What? What? Lyrics to ‘Summer Bummer’ by Lana Del Rey:

–Verse 1: Lana Del Rey, Playboi Carti & A$AP Rocky–
It’s never too late
To be who you wanna be
Swimmin’ in my safe
To say what you wanna say
Tattoo on my face, swimmin’ in my safe
Tattoo on my face, swimmin’ in my safe
It’s never too late
To leave if you wanna leave
Or to stay if you wanna stay (better not)
But, baby (yeah)
I got a feeling in my bones
Tattoo on my face, swimmin’ in my safe
Can’t get you out of my veins (yeah, yeah)
You can’t escape my affection (yah, yeah)
Wrap you up in my daisy chains (What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What?)
Don’t be a bummer, babe (What? What?)
High tops in the summer (summer, what? (We been out here, yeah)
Slide inside it (What?)
Diddy Boppin’ (What?)
Milly Rockin’ (What? What? Yeah
What? What? What? What?)
Don’t be a bummer, babe (summer, what? What? Yeah
What? Yeah?)
Be my undercover lover, babe
(What? What?)
Don’t be a bummer, babe (summer, what? What? What?) (what? What? What? What?)
Don’t be a bummer, babe (What? What? What? What? What? They been at it, check it out)
Huh? What?)
Don’t be a bummer, babe (summer, what? What? What?)
Don’t be a bummer, babe (What? What? What?)
Be my undercover lover, babe, um (What? What?)
–Chorus: Lana Del Rey, Playboi Carti & A$AP Rocky–
Hip-Hop in the summer (What? What? What? What? What?)
High tops in the summer (summer, what? What? Yeah?)
Be my undercover lover, babe
(What?

Groupie Love

–Pre-Chorus–
And every time we hook up
I know what you’re thinking of
I know what you’re thinking of
–Chorus: Lana Del Rey–
You want my
Groupie love
Groupie love
Groupie love
–Verse 3: A$AP Rocky–
Front row, every show like a hype man
Sing along word for word while she my bae
Side stage, fans screamin’ causin’ migraines
Lamborghini, hot [?] on my bae
God dang, got a nigga acting irate
My babe, my babe, stay on my brain
My babe, made me sing to a fire escape
City girl, but she grew up in the tri-state
She ain’t got no time for no groupie love
We don’t pay no minds to the thug with a…
[?] girls, you and I, so who do we trust? Lyrics to ‘Groupie Love’ by Lana Del Rey:

–Verse 1: Lana Del Rey–
You’re in the bar, playing guitar
I’m trying not to let the crowd next to me
It’s so hard sometimes with the star
When you have to share him with everybody
You’re in the club, living it up
I’m trying not to let the crowd notice me
It’s so sweet, swingin’ to the beat
When I know that you’re doing it all for me
–Pre-Chorus–
And every time you look up
I know what you’re thinking of
I know what you’re thinking of
–Chorus: Lana Del Rey–
You want my
Groupie love
Groupie love
Groupie love
–Verse 2: Lana Del Rey–
Time after time, writing my lines
Having my baby there next to me
It’s so sweet, pouring you a drink
And pretending that nothing means anything
This is my life, you by my side
Key lime and perfume and festivals
Taking our dreams, turning them to things
It’s like magic, babe, isn’t life wonderful? You and I ’til the day we die
–Chorus: Both, A$AP Rocky–
You want my
Groupie love
Groupie love
Groupie love
You are my babe
Groupie love
Groupie love
Groupie love
Groupie love

Real talk – P Money lyrics

Upset? My career compared to yours is mad
Your peak is pop
I’ve been doing grime
There’s bare stuff I still ain’t said you’ve been doing
This is why this has happened, I smacked you up
‘Cause you’re a violater, you are a pagan
And now you wanna do lyrics but in your lyrics you’re now talking bout road
Make up your mind
Check my dub compared to your dub bro
I’m stating nothing but facts and violations of how much you are a pagan
All you’re doing is talking about what you think you would do to me and wanna do to me and rumours that ain’t true, bro
It’s air
I’m stating real life facts, that people around you know and will back up
And will actually say “Nah, but Dot you did that” “Nah but he’s got a point”
That’s why you ain’t winning this
‘Llow ittt.(real talk)
P Money lyrics
Video talk Your Fire in the Booth had me grinning
F**k Minarmy, I’ll spin armies in eight bars
My Gs could be Muslim, when I tell ’em it’s beef, they break fast
This MAC-10 will turn a mansion into a graveyard
‘Cause my man’s a prick
Diss my son and get blasted with what’s in the palm
Do not mention the Iron Man’s kid
I’ll address man here when I do it over my man’s wig
I don’t care who my man’s with
Deaf sound, my ting’s loud
When I give him this smoke, man better learn sign language
Rasta mode when I get nicked
Let my bredrins go, it’s all what I and I did
Snake in the grass, you’re fake
Everybody on my team eats when it’s my banquet
About school me, are you stupid? Did man really think that I wouldn’t spin him? In fact, how could you steal from his father? Aaw you and Blacks, bruv, ‘llow it bruv
You diss a crew, prepare to beef a crew. that’s what happens
You’re on your Snapchat and your Twitter talking about ah mans doing all this ’cause mans hating on you
Mans ne- why would man hate on you? Calling her a hoe when you wifey’d
Don’t lie, you wouldn’t have done it otherwise G, yeah
Feelings, blatantly wifey
Man’s really getting a kick out of calling her a sket
I was like hold on a sec
Doesn’t that mean you just wifey’d a sket? Which one you gonna wifey next? Lyrics P Money – Real talk
So what if you recorded and mixed down P Money Is Power? I gave you back all that respect and power
Nobody could rush you
No one could touch you, G, let alone cuss you
I showed you road and girls and buss you
You was a broke-arse can’t afford bus yout
N.E. Put that in your sob story, you ain’t clever
I’ve never been moist, it was probably the wetter
Definitely on sight, and it’s probably forever
You wanna mention mum’s yard, come, darg
I will have a shotty and a mask from V for Vendetta
But you ain’t on that, man, I know you
Shut your mout, I don’t owe you
You worked for the guy that was putting out my CD
That’s why the studio time was free
Shut your mout, I don’t owe you
And you can come with a punchline verse
Nothing surprises me when you write for me
‘Cause I can hear what I taught you
Stormer was there when I showed you what punchlines were
And Little Dee taught you about multiple rhyming
Like you said in your Fire in the Booth
All you had was beats and s**t bars
I mean how else did you think you got this hard? They don’t wanna book me when I’m on my maths s**t
I’ve got a shot that will take away man’s eyesight
Plus a blade to divide mans ribs
Sounds like a seven a side, when you hit the news
They’ll be like “that was my man’s pitch”
Call man fat all you want, when I banged you in the face
Your left cheek said “My man’s quick!”
Leg said “Woah, did you see what my man did?”
When I fucked up my man’s s**t
Come with them s**t bars about fatso
The thing is when I was as skinny as you
I still weren’t getting smacked up by fat blokes.(real talk)
Trust me
Nobody’s G checking me bro and not you
I don’t care who’s around you, you’re talking about olders
You’re 29, shut your mout
How you got olders at 29? gave you a PC and then buss you
You’re acting like you done it yourself, f**k you! How dare they compare you and I
I got money and I put on for grime
You got signed, fixed your teeth, put on a suit
And started singing about suicide (Overload)
Years later, talking about breddahs have been blocking you
No one ain’t scared, pop was stopping you
You buried yourself, that’s why you’re a rotten yout
But you tried to block me though
Man tried to stop me eating
Had me, Tom and Geeneus in a meeting
Man said Dot’s managers are demanding
I be taking off shows, I couldn’t believe him
I was like “Oh my God”
Instead of being a man and turning up to perform songs
You tried performing a gastric bypass
Don’t know why you’re flexing on my cards
Ringing up Vex cos you were scared of my dargs
Whole game failed you on the test that I passed
That’s when banging you up became my task
Send your shots, my shield’s better than a right guard
I smell a pussyhole in need of some RightGuard
Ran out of Stockwell, ran out of OGz
Ran out of Nando’s, ran out of Hoodstars
Dunno what you done to your mum but not even Bart was right by his marj
How are you talking like you got darked? Wait, we know how you got this hard
Cos you’re only half a writer
Let’s see what your fans are gonna think when
You finally admit that you use Master Writer
For those who don’t know, that’s a program on Windows
You use, when you type in a word
And it comes up with every other word that rhymes
What if I told you he was doing that way before ’09? You were 19, a virgin and s**t
No game, man had me writing his MySpace messages
Man was all nervous and s**t
Then later on, man done a diss
How’s man doing a whole dub for Shivs? You played with a short fuse, got sparked
F**k your drive, press V and get parked
Everybody’s saying it’s gonna be historical
The absent father of grime
Everybody knows the biological father is always diabolical
I don’t have to but you I wanna school
SoundCloud yours, I’ll Spotify mine
You wanted to but you can’t sell lies
No bashment in sight when I turn up at yards
It’s guns, money and ammunition, it’s all cartel vibes
When I know where he lives and I roll through the bits
Lights off, blacked out, nine guys, four straps
Full clips, in the boot man’s got another six
I’ll let one of your fans work out the total eclipse
Remember how you met Shivs? No, bro, you are the man that’s worthless
You stole from the roof over your head
And took things from the studio, caught red handed on cam
You were trading for pennies from Cash Converters
Opportunist, you were stealing from Mella
How could you steal from Mella? I ain’t even mentioned your ex… yet
But I’ll tell you about that girl you’re with now
When it comes to the girls, bro, your life’s vex
‘Cause you’ve gone and wifey’d Lusardi Rose
Name says it all ’cause everyone knows
She was beating man that you might call bro
Your closers are thinking “Woah, this is peak”
Her Snapchat’s got too many streaks
Bruddah, this ting’s run through HeavyTrackerz’ studio
Way more than me versuri-lyrics.info
Left with no tunes, no singing
No mix downs, just beats, no riddims
Innocent, pssh, who the hell is she kidding?

Repercussions – Lil Uzi Vert lyrics

Lil Uzi Vert lyrics
Video Lil Uzi Vert Took four Xanny bars I ain’t remember nothin’
The fourth for every show, need to get to bustin’
Talk about me and the repercussiooons
On the real nigga I swear they comin’
Repercussions, repercussiooons
Took four Xanny bars I ain’t remember nothin’
Repercussions, repercussiooons
Took four Xanny bars I ain’t remember nothinnn’. We gon’ get the sucker (we gon’ get the sucker)
That nigga said that we related but that is my sister cousin (that is my sister cuz’)
The red beam the green beam the blue beam, ain’t missing nothin’ (we ain’t missing nothin’)
Found out that my girl loves it hard, these bitches dusty (I swear to God these bitches is dusty)
‘Till Death on they chest and I knew they might lack
Like damn, I’m lucky (Goddamn I’m lucky)
She beggin’ to get back with me, ’cause now she see the money (turn it up, turn it up)
Now she caught her confession, she burning God down like she feel like Usher (feel like she Usher, oh Lord)
It’s Friday, I’m stuck in the Rush Hour versuri-lyrics.info
Money talk, feel like Chris Tucker (I feel like Chris Tucker). Aye, Show me the .. Lyrics Lil Uzi Vert – Repercussions
Yeahhh
Took four Xanny bars I ain’t remember nothin’
The fourth for every show, need to get to bustin’
Talk about me and the repercussions
On the real nigga I swear they comin’
Repercussions, repercussiooons
Took four Xanny bars I ain’t remember nothin’
Repercussions, repercussiooons
Took four Xanny bars I ain’t remember nothin’.

Jump – French Montana feat. Travis Scott lyrics

Foreign cars ain’t rented
Drop tops, juuump in it
Hit it, top down, gang with me
Throwing up five cities
Trapping through the boost phone, buying those minutes
Me and Trav in that four, running through limits
f*cking with your boy, man sky ain’t the limit
Now Sky-Dweller OG five .. French Montana lyrics
Video French Montana and some ‘Yac when I ride through that motherf*cker
Once some good niggas slipping to these hatin’ a*s niggas
So I ain’t playin’ I just (gunshot), graah
Pull up to the rock versuri-lyrics.info
Grab that Filipina, look up at my Opp, way up
Hot, got ice on my hand
Me and Trav juuump out, we ain’t gonna drop the top off, damn
Yeahhh! Lyrics French Montana – Jump
Aye, Trav
This one for the wave culture (woooo!)
So prolific, yeah
If they talking ’bout ballin’
We jumping out the gym, baby! I juuump all day
I juuump all day
I juuump all day, yeah
I drop my top when we outside (drop top)
Once I go live, we all go live
juuump, juuump, juuump all day (straight up)
I juuump all day, I juuump all day (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I drop my top, I go outside (straight up)
Once I’m live we all go live (it’s lit)
juuump, juuump, juuump all dayyy. I jump all day
I jump all day, yeah
I drop my top when we outside (drop top)
Once I go live, we all go live
juuump, juuump, juuump all day (straight up)
I juuump all day, I juuump all day (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I drop my top, I go outside (straight up)
Once I’m live we all go live (it’s lit)
juuump, juuump, juuump all day. with the chemist, ah
I’ve been tweakin’ off the pills with a stick .. I’d rather go fight off the devil
Spend another night in this hell
A*s and titties by the several
Bout to take it up another level
Bout to juuump out on the tropics
With my d*ck out, everybody watching
Running and they ain’t ‘gon stop me
Only way I solve all my problems
‘Bout to go drive my Diablo
Grab the stick and wheel with my eyes closed
All up in yo phone, f*cking on my model
On the narcos, feel like Pablo
Got my first chain, was rose golden
White b*tches on me like I’m Kobe
Turn my jewellery to my trainer
Tell em “ice me,” ’cause I’m swollen. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeahhh.(jump)
I jump all day, (straight up), yeah
I jump all day
I jump all day, yeah
I drop my top when we outside (skrrt)
Once I go live, we all go live
juuump, juuump, juuump all day (straight up)
I juuump all day, I juuump all day (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I drop my top, I go outside
Once I’m live we all go live (it’s lit)
juuump, juuump, juuump, all day.

Till I make it – Dion Timmer feat. Tima Dee lyrics

Till I makeee it all the way
Fake it all till I makeee it all the way
Till I makeee it all the wayyy. Didn’t let the .. Till I makeee it all the way
Fake it all till I make it all the way
Till I makeee it all the way. My grandma thinks I’m crazy
For givin’ Hollywood a piece of me
I’m holdin’ my head high
Act like the world’s mine
I didn’t come for nothing
And all I know is I can’t let them see.(till i make it)
I got no idea what I’m doing
Fake it all till I make it all the way
I’ve been winnin’ I’ve been losin’
But you’re never gonna read my poker face
Fake it all, fake it all till I makeee it
Fake it all, fake it all till I makeee it
No idea what I’m doin’ versuri-lyrics.info
Fake it all till I makeee it all the way. Dion Timmer lyrics
Video make it Lyrics Dion Timmer – Till I make it
Movin’ down to L.A. I got no idea what I’m doing
Fake it all till I make it all the way
I’ve been winnin’ I’ve been losin’
But you’re never gonna read my poker face
Fake it all, fake it all till I makeee it
Fake it all, fake it all till I makeee it
No idea what I’m doin’
Fake it all till I makeee it all the way.