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Lil B – Billionare lyrics

[Verse 1]
The bitch look mad, you’re stressed out
I don’t give a shit, fuck her in the mouth
Bitch Mob niggas know what we about
Thank you BasedGod, fuck my bitch now
Everybody know the BasedGod fucked my bitch
I’m out in Detroit tryna hit a lick
Everybody know BasedGod fucked my bitch
Everybody scream “BasedGod fucked my bitch!”
[?] with that…
I own real estate, I own a… block nigga
BasedGod, I want a fat bitch
In Beverley Hills getting ratchet
Shout out to LA, them some real niggas
Yeah I still jerk and I kill niggas
I need a bad bitch right now
And tell that ho I need a hundred thou

[Chorus]
The BasedGod just fucked my bitch (Real nigga)
He just fucked my bitch
The BasedGod just fucked my bitch (Real nigga)
He just fucked my bitch
The BasedGod just fucked my bitch (Real nigga)
He just fucked my bitch
The BasedGod done fucked my bitch (Real nigga)
He just fucked my bitch

[Verse 2]
And I buy hoes
Hundred thousand for a show, that’s just how it goes
Fuck my bitch BasedGod, I’m fat now
Pretty boys in this bitch, I’m getting racks now
I’m a OG, the whole 5’9″
What that mean bitch, tall as a glass of wine
Did you drink or did you get drunk?
Nigga do I look a fucking punk?
Do I look like I got jumped?
All these bitches look like Taylor Swift
Nigga play with me, get the whole K clip
Pulled out the ladder then I made him strip
Shout out to Richmond on that gangster shit
Shout out to Berkley on that gangster shit
Shout out San Francisco on that gangster shit
Wordwide Lil B, I’m on the map bitch

[Chorus]
The BasedGod just fucked my bitch (Real nigga)
He just fucked my bitch
The BasedGod just fucked my bitch (Real nigga)
He just fucked my bitch
The BasedGod just fucked my bitch (Real nigga)
He just fucked my bitch
The BasedGod done fucked my bitch (Real nigga)
He just fucked my bitch

[Interlude]
Ay man we coming for these billions like I said mane. Hundred thousand for a beat. Hundred thousand for a feature. You feel me. Hundred thousand for a show. They don’t believe me? Go check, Ayy man tell ’em, we coming for the billions. Ayy man only billions man. Like I said man it’s your boy Lil B, we in this thang billionaire type

[Outro]
Billions. Billions. Billions. Billions. Billions. Billions. Billions. Billions. Billions. Billions. Billions. Billions. Billions. Billions. Billions. Billions. Billions. Billions
[?] Billions. Billions. Billions. Billions. Billions. Billions. Billions. Billions. Billions. Billions. Billions. Billions. Billions. Billions. Billions. Billions. Billions. Billions. Billions. [?]

Lil B – Bitch Mob Yet lyrics

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Lil B – Riding Skating Rolling Painting lyrics

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My eyes don’t see shit man, they stay closed
Live by a code that’s hard to crack
Kanye to the Reddit, and all of that

Lil B – Swag 4X lyrics

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Lil B – Stripper Pole lyrics

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Lil B – Still Going lyrics

[Intro]
Aye, going, going, going
Aye, she still going
Aye, shout out San Francisco
Aye, shout out… aye

[Verse 1]
The bitch still ho-in’ (Ho-in’)
Don’t lie (Don’t lie)
Bend over (Bend over)
From the side (From the side)
Crackhead bitch twerkin’ for a sack (Sniff!)
I’m a lesbian lookin’ for a strap (Mwah!)
Fuck nigga, you can handle all that (All that!)
Take a couple loads off my back (Back!)
Pull out the ladder (Ladder!)
Got the hammer (Hammer!)
I’mma fuckin’ plumber (Plumber)
I’mma fuckin’ general (Pack)
You don’t love Lil B, then fuck ’em (Fuck ’em!)
Playin’ games nigga, I ain’t bout no discussion (Judge ’em)
All my niggas comin’ from the projects (Projects)
All my bitches come from the suburbs
Niggas hatin’ on me, you a dumb nigga (Dumb nigga)
Bitch ass nigga, you the n-word (Fuck ’em!)
Bitches know about Lil B (Lil B!)
Niggas know about Lil B (Figaro!)

[Verse 2]
The bitch don’t got a job (Job!)
But make money (Money!)
How the fuck you do that, ho? (Ho!)
The bitch talk a lot (A lot!)
But ain’t funny (Ha ha!)
Shut the fuck up, ho!
Beat my bitch like Floyd Mayweather (Weather!)
Beat my bitch like Lil Reese (Hah!)
These hoes be snitchin’ (Snitchin’!)
That’s why the bitch deceased (Damn!)
I ain’t playin’ no games (No games!)
I ain’t sayin’ no names (No names!)
I ain’t playin’ with no bitch (No bitch!)
And I ain’t playin’ with no nigga (No nigga!)
This that Platinum Flame Lil B (Lil B!)
This that 5 with the 43 (43!)
I can’t respect no snitch nigga (Naw!)
These hoes lyin’ on a rich nigga (Rich nigga!)

Lil B – Spend Money lyrics

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Lil B – Shake It Like A Ho lyrics

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Lil B – Richmond Girl lyrics

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Lil B – Can’t Go Back lyrics

[Intro: Lil B]
Free all the real niggas
We wakin’ up
We see the plan
You know they tryna get us all locked up
For the slavery

[Verse 1: Lil B]
I ain’t never going back
All the pain that I done seen
My niggas has shed so many tears
In this life, what does it mean?
We done got our minds
So manipulated
We out here instigatin’ and playa hatin’
All these jealous tendencies
Got these wolves covered in sheep’s paper
I done said “Free Tune Baby”
Now these niggas out here still hatin’ (free Rocky, bitch)
But fuck ’em
I’m prayin’ erry day
Niggas gotta understand
That some things is free
Other stuff not
Some people cheat
And some people creep
I’m out here every day nigga
I don’t really hide
I’m just tryna stay alive
Niggas don’t respect they lives
So then they how they gon’ respect mine?
I’m still pushin’ lines erry day
With a pen and a pad
The streets or the pavements
My house or the lab
And I ain’t never goin’ back
They gon’ have to turn me black
The orange is the new black
I’d rather die than go back

[Hook: Lil B]
Can’t go back
No I can’t go back
No we can’t go back
No we can’t go back
Fuck that, I won’t go
(Free all the real niggas)

[Verse 2: ?]
Got me askin’ “What is life?” sometimes
“What is life?” sometimes
Trust her half when she lie sometimes
You only got one time
The game cold for you
Free all of the guys
It’s been a minute since I got sunlight
Even though I watch the sun shine
Shit, it ain’t been the same outside
Days turn into night
Time pass, tap shelf to get by
Gettin’ high, fuck the law three times
And fuck the system designed
To keep people in the benefit line
Shit, really it’s a war outside
Niggas sleep beyond the crack in they eyes
Niggas strivin’ to live, really dying inside
Like getting high is enough to get by
Youngin trippin’ in a rush to get fly
Like havin’ pockets with no money inside
It’s really lame
All that time, in a rush to recline
Niggas droppin’ out of rap to leave time
So if they get behind me blurpin’, I’m swerving
Ain’t no station, I’m fine
Setbacks be a bitch
And a mountain to climb
I’m really doin’ alright
Fuck it, really I’m fine
Stay out ya feelings and get out ya mind
Cause gettin’ money is the only [?]
That jealousy I done seen you hate
Lose a face in a quiet race
Niggas food, fuckin’ lion prey
Trials and tribulations make you hate shit
Success don’t come often, vacation

[Interlude: Lil B]
I wanna say
Free errybody
Fuck the suckas but free all the real ones that’s locked down
If you listenin’ to this right now, and you locked up
Raise hell in that bitch man, free all the real ones man
We on it

[Hook: Lil B]
Can’t go back
No I can’t go back
No we can’t go back
No we can’t go back
Fuck that, I won’t go

Lil B – Do Da BasedGod (2018) lyrics

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Lil B – Extras lyrics

[Hook]
Niggas ain’t gon get no fuckin’ extras off me
I can tell you who the fuck that I be
Ain’t no bitch gon child support me (Unh!)
Ain’t no nigga gon manipulate me (Nah!)
Fuck what you heard, I’m rollin’ one deep
Niggas playin’ games, them niggas goin’ to sleep (Yeah)
Ain’t no nigga gettin’ extras off me
Ain’t no bitch drive a Lexus off me

[Verse 1]
They jealous of my swag
Every time I swim, my dough got thirty in my bag (Figaro!)
Niggas so jealous that I still own that swag
Every time I remix, got thirty in that bag
Fuckin’ twenty bitches nigga, and then I remix that swag
Fuck what you heard, I swang that door, that bitch crack (Crack)
These hoes talkin’ shit but ain’t never had no sag
Everybody know, nigga I’mma remix that crack
Runnin’ up that check, I… (oof) I hurt my back (BasedGod!)
These niggas swing my dough, that bitch gettin’ slapped
At West and Martin nigga, I’m tryna remix the trap
Pick apartments, New York, where you at? (BasedGod!)
I might sell Jerry (yeah) but I never sold black (Sold crack)
Who the hell called you the king of the trap? (BasedGod!)
Every time I swing my dope, these bitches comin’ back
Thank you BasedGod, he fucked my bitch and… the trap (Figaro!)

[Bridge]
BasedGod!
We really goin’ hard out here, you feel me?
Understand this man, Lil B, I’m on that extra, you feel me?
Niggas be talkin’, but do they really be talkin’?
Like I said man, Lil B man, I really do this
Thank you BasedGod, you niggas really playin’, you dig?
Now shout out to all the beautiful ladies

[Verse 2]
I got a lot of issues, I can’t ignore ’em
I got a lot of bitches, I pay for ’em (For ’em)
I know a lot of niggas, and I ain’t gon warn ’em
I’m really bout that extra, but I ain’t gon warn ’em (Figaro!)
Back-doorin’ niggas, I do it, no warning
Turn the music up (turn the music up) no warning
Nigga playin’ once, that’s a motherfuckin’ warning
I’m really bout that extra, I’m hybrid California
Niggas still hatin’, they don’t know who I am
I’mma remix that, but I don’t know about them
Next nigga play, fuck it, I’mma do ten
Next nigga play, fuck it, I don’t love them! (Why?)
Understand me nigga, you fuckin’ with the bitch!
Bitch Mob nigga, Taskforce is my click
Bitch Mob nigga, Taskforce, I’m a bitch
Woop! Woop! Woop! Woop! (Fuck ’em!)
When I lost my shit, I got back all my shit (Everything!)
I know the hard hitta, that’s a real nigga
Windshield went down, that’s a real ass nigga
That’s 100 nigga, for real I fuck with you!
Shout out to Peanut, Richmond in the building (Richmond where you at?)
Oakland in the building, Vallejo in the building
Nigga playin’ with me, I been lost all my feeling
Nigga playin’ with me… ah! BasedGod! Figaro!

[Hook]
Niggas ain’t gon get no fuckin’ extras off me
I can tell you who the fuck that I be
Ain’t no bitch gon child support me (Unh!)
Ain’t no nigga gon manipulate me (Nah!)
Fuck what you heard, I’m rollin’ one deep
Niggas playin’ games, them niggas goin’ to sleep (You dig?)
Ain’t no nigga gettin’ extras off me
Ain’t no bitch drive a Lexus off me

Lil B – Fake lyrics

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Lil B – Game Don’t Change lyrics

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Lil B – Get High (2018) lyrics

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Lil B – Girl lyrics

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Lil B – Let’s Get ‘Em lyrics

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Lil B – Let’s Meet Outro lyrics

(It’s Frankie! Frankie! Frankie!)

Henry look, it’s Frankie. It’s Fr-Frankie! Frankie come here. Make room. Make room. Joey move over, move over. Let him sit there

(Just was coming from a smoke)
Frankie my boy!
(Yes, Godfather, how are you doing?)
It’s been a while
(I know, it’s been lucrative)
I’ve heard so many great things about you
(Lil B the BasedGod, he’s working so hard)
You guys are doing great things and as a family we are so thankful
(Thank you Godfather, all I do is work. I just work my hardest. Lil B is amazing.)
Right here, this is a contract
(Oh what is this?)
Stating that you guys will get all the publishing
(Godfather, for Lil B and the BasedGod. Godfather, are you serious?)
I want you to take this
(Godfather, slow down Godfather)
I know that in you guys’ hands, it’s only meant to be greater than what it is now
(Okay thank you. So right now, let’s feast. Cause today is another great day in history)
(Thank you Godfather)
This is truly Platinum Flame

Lil B – Love Me (2018) lyrics

[Hook]
I’ma tell you why these bitches love me
I’ma tell you why these hoes love me
Now I understand why these niggas love me
Nigga playin’ wit’ us, I’ma show him who we
When I swang my dope, nigga, turning a brick to three
Now I understand why these bitches love me
Who gives a fuck nigga, I’m rollin’ one deep
I’ma keep it real, I love when niggas go to sleep

[Verse]
(Platinum Flame)
I’ma take ’em to the pain and the struggle (struggle)
I’m drivin’ Honda right now and I’m not bluffin’ (I ain’t fakin’)
Fuck Rolls-Royce, nigga, fuck Bentley (fuck ’em)
Fuck Mercedes Ben’ I got Nissan no [?] (fuck ’em all)
Nigga play with me, he gon get the semi (mmm)
I got love for the fans, I be so friendly ([?])
Two bitches in my car, I don’t do the rentin’ (rentin’)
Might take a jet (jet), I’m doin’ it for respect (I did that)
Yeah I’m seein’ niggas in my rear view
Take the flat fee I don’t hear you
Niggas playin’ games when the rent due (rent due)
I know the BasedGod, I don’t fear you
They fuck wit’ me (fuck wit’ me), they stuck wit’ me (stuck wit’ me)
Nine times outta ten, they love me (feel me)
West Berkeley nigga, South Berkeley nigga
This that pop music ([?]), I’m comin’ for my issue

[Hook]
I’ma tell you why these bitches love me
I’ma tell you why these hoes love me
Now I understand why these niggas love me
Nigga playin’ wit’ us, I’ma show him who we
When I swang my dope, nigga, turning a brick to three
Now I understand why these bitches love me
Who gives a fuck nigga, I’m rollin’ one deep
I’ma keep it real, I love when niggas go to sleep
(Platinum Flame)

Lil B – Made Man lyrics

[Hook]
I paid my dues, now I’m a made man (Made man!)
I call my fate, now I’m a made man (Made man!)
You never seen me again
I got the juice, now I’m a made man (Made man!)

[Verse 1]
Comin’ up how I get it, feel like I couldn’t breathe
Nigga without a scene, I be mad about everything
They be talkin’ down and still wanna come around
My childhood, all I remember is angry times
But I had a good life, until I done stepped outside actually
Nigga, you gotta watch them family vibes
I been movin’ solo, they don’t understand how I’m movin’ right
Late nights, take a night walk and you might see me down the street
Drive off in a Honda Civic, you niggas laughin’, bitch
But I’m on a mission, real talk (Real talk, real talk!)
Nigga, I’m a made man (Made man!)
I got nothing to prove (Nothing to prove!)
I done paid my dues (Dues!)
I done tied up my shoes (Shoes!)
Nigga, I done laced up these fools (Fools!)
And I gained so much game
These niggas out here, millionaires or billionaires off my shit
The sound in the air, nigga, you can listen to the stare
I’m like you, Sneak, three times crazy for Berkeley
Nigga I’m from Richmond, nigga I’m from Berkeley

[Hook]
I paid my dues, now I’m a made man (Made man!)
(Yeah)
I call my fate, now I’m a made man (Made man!)
(You know we ain’t gon stop)
You never seen me again
(Billionaires)
I got the juice, now I’m a made man (Made man!)
(Billionaires)
I paid my dues, now I’m a made man (Made man!)
(Power for days)
I call my fate, now I’m a made man (Made man!)
(Hundred dollars for ten)
You never seen me again
I got the juice, now I’m a made man (Made man!)

[Verse 2]
My stomach hurt and my dick hurt
My last altercation had me shittin’ funny
Can’t move, my back hurt
Now I’m a made man, we dyin’ out in San Francisco (‘Cisco)
Finna be 2000, don’t forget the limo
Doin’ deals in Chinatown, I got so many ties I’m like a pretzel
In the hood, I’m like a gecko
Front page, and East Bay Express, I’m like Batman
I never show my face again (Face again)
Doin’ shows, Quasimodo, stuck in the Disney Channel
Nigga, I can’t wear no sandals
Nigga, shit ain’t cool
I’m a pretty boy, and they jokes on my good looks and my motherfuckin’ goodfellas
I’m Destiny’s Child nigga, I’m Beyoncé
I kept it real (Real)
That’s all that I say (I say)
I see, everything I do is insane (Insane)
I’m a made man (Made man)
I’mma fuckin’ cry (Fuckin’ cry)
I’mma save the world (Save the world)
I’mma live my life (Live my life)
I’m a made man (Made man)

[Hook]
I paid my dues, now I’m a made man (Made man!)
(Yeah)
I call my fate, now I’m a made man (Made man!)
(So many superstars in this building)
You never seen me again
I got the juice, now I’m a made man (Made man!)
(Word up, word up)
I paid my dues, now I’m a made man (Made man!)
I call my fate, now I’m a made man (Made man!)
(Thank you BasedGod)
You never seen me again
(Loyalty is priceless)
I got the juice, now I’m a made man (Made man!)
(BasedGod)

[Outro]
Loyalty is priceless, you know (We ain’t gon stop)
And truth and being yourself is priceless, bitch (We just started)
No money can pay, can’t no money can make you real (You gotta be born real)
You’re some of the fakest billionaires ever, you dig? (This shit gotta be)
And some of the realest with no money
And some of the fakest with no money
And some of the realest with a lot of money
Money can’t make you, I’m a made man
You gotta be that, you dig?
Put your drinks in the air, light your weed up
Shouts to all the people and ladies (We lost a few blazers)
Put your drinks in the air, light your weed up if you dig
We ridin’ out (Made man!)
Let’s get it made, 100, Platinum Flame, Lil B
Shout out to the BasedGod, you dig?
Aye Mack Maine, I see you! What time, what it do?
Aye Florida we in it, rich nigga shit (Yeah)
Lil Wayne, what it do? Real nigga, uh huh (Yeah, yeah)
Texas, what it do? Yeah I said it, Texas what’s up?
Short Texas, what’s good?
Give a shout out to Jay Prince, what it do?
To the legend (Rap-A-Lot Records)
Like I said Texas, what’s good Big Texas? (What’s good?)
Yeah, it’s your boy Lil B
Yeah, shout out to the BasedGod (Shout out to the BasedGod)
Waterfront, on the beat (Berkeley)
Yeah, California (California, west coast)

[Hook]
I paid my dues, now I’m a made man (Made man!)
I call my fate, now I’m a made man (Made man!)
You never seen me again
I got the juice, now I’m a made man (Made man!)
I paid my dues, now I’m a made man (Made man!)
I call my fate, now I’m a made man (Made man!)
You never seen me again
I got the juice, now I’m a made man (Made man!)

Lil B – Made Man Skit lyrics

Frankie Joseph: [knocking on door]
Godfather: “Hey, who is it?”
Frankie Joseph: “Hey let me in Godfather, it’s Frankie Joseph.”
Godfather: “Hey Frankie, you’re the man!” [opens door] “Frankie, my boy!”
Man #1: “How you doin’, Frank?”
Man #2: “Sup, Frankie!”
Frankie Joseph: “Godfather.” [kisses Godfather]
Godfather: “Hello, Frankie.”
Frankie Joseph: “I know about all this artist…” [puffs smoke] “His name is Lil B the BasedGod.”
Man #1: “Yeah, yeah, I know about Lil B, yeah…”
Godfather: “Oh, okay, okay…”
Frankie Joseph: “He seems to be very loyal, very authentic, very true, very positive, very respectful.”
Man #1: “He’s the BasedGod, yeah…”
Frankie Joseph: “They’re the qualities that we all see… To becoming a made man.”
Man #1: “This is true, this is true.”
Frankie Joseph: “Besides that he is not a snitch, he’s not a hater, and he’ll fuck your bitch.” [puffs smoke]
Godfather: “Tell me more, tell me more.”
Frankie Joseph: [puffs smoke] “Godfather…” [puffs smoke again] “I come to you today for a load…” [puffs smoke a third time] “A hundred fifty million dollars’ worth of diamonds. And a billion dollar recording contract. What do you feel?” [door creaks]
Godfather: “Frankie, my boy… You came to me this day to ask me for this favor. And I will give you this favor, but not as a loan. I have massive amounts of money, and I wish to now make more. I wish to be a part of greatness. I wish to be a part of history. And grant me this favor… is to be as based as you guys. So Frankie my boy, let’s celebrate. Because today… we make history.” [pops champagne and pours] “Here we go, here we go. That’s it…”
Frankie Joseph: “Thank you, Godfather. I would never let you down.”
Godfather: “It’s no problem, Frankie.”
Frankie Joseph: “I would never shame the name.”
Godfather: “You’re my boy, you’re my boy…” [pats Frankie on the shoulder]
Frankie Joseph: “Let’s toast.”
Godfather: “Tonight, we celebrate.”
Everyone: “Salut!”
Frankie Joseph: “Thank you again, Godfather. I’ll be back… I’mma go to the studio.” [door closes, goes down stairs]

Lil B – Net Worth lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, ayy first off you feel me. It’s your boy Lil B in the house. I wanna give a shout out to the Midwest. Hey Detroit what’s good if you got your buffs on, what it do? You know what I’m sayin’. Ayy man Chicago, the whole motherfuckin’ world. What’s good?

[Chorus]
Ayy ayy ayy, what’s your net worth?
Hu, hu? what’s your net worth

[Verse 1]
Bitch nigga ask me bout my net worth
You already know I make that check work
You already know I make that bank twerk
Running up that check now my back hurt
Niggas playing games want that fucking check
100 grand show nigga and I ain’t playing
This that Stevie Wonder nigga, a little richer
BasedGod on the beat now we getting richer

[Chorus]
Ayy ayy ayy, what’s your net worth?
Hu, hu? what’s your net worth?

[Verse 2]
All my Detroit niggas run that check up
All my West Coast niggas fuck that bag up
All my down south niggas run that check up
All my East Coast niggas man we next up
All my Minnesota niggas run that check up
All my Kansas City niggas run that bag up
All my Ohio niggas run that check up
All my Las Vegas niggas run that bag up
I’m still getting money with my Reno niggas
And I’m still getting money with my Tahoe bitches
Shout out Hayward in Castro Valley
[?] Valley
[?] my niggas straight
Run the game [?] the whole Bay
Sacramento run that bag up
And my Albany niggas run that check up

[Chorus]
Ayy ayy ayy, what’s your net worth?
Hu, hu? what’s your net worth

Lil B – P Flame Shoutouts lyrics

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Lil B – Platinum Flame Headquarters lyrics

The Bay Area, California, where legends are made
Like I said working with Lil B the BasedGod has lead me to Berkley, California

Where’s that card at? Where’s the card that Lil B, he handed me? Oh here it goes. So I said I can’t read. Shit is… Cold and put card in to access exclusive club. Okay let me find the ATM, let’s see if this really works. Okay, 1-2, here we go. The code 4420. 420 okay that makes a lot of sense. Let’s go

Oh shit, what the fuck is this?
(Welcome to the Platinum Flame headquarters. Please step forward.)
Oh my… Damn he wasn’t lying
(I can tell this is your first time)
Uh yeah, I’m about
(You are in a exclusive club, very exclusive, extremely rare people, so congratulations.)
Yeah I’m alright
(What can I help you with?)
I wanna get Platinum Flame. The kush, the strand, and I want some music
(We can definitely help you with that and also more for your extreme pleasure. Please stop right here and press the red button)
Oh shit, why not?
(Commencing next song)

Lil B – Project lyrics

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Lil B – Red Bull lyrics

[Intro]
We need everybody to get to the dance floor right now. Wherever you at. Worldwide. Turn up if you on the beach. If you in the club or in the streets

[Chorus]
Make your body, make it go
Move your body, make it go
Everybody make it go, go, go, go

[Verse 1]
I don’t give a fuck what you talking bout
Niggas from the Bay gon’ turn it out
Soft ass niggas on autotune
Four bad bitches in one room
Thank you BasedGod I’ll fuck your bitch
Brrr-anggg to the rannng I’m too sick
I don’t give a fuck if I die now
Fake ass niggas don’t cry now
Really I nut in a bitch mouth
[?]
Really bitch I don’t give a fuck
For real bruh I don’t give a fuck
(Really bitch I don’t give a fuck)
(For real bruh I don’t give a fuck)

[Chorus]
Make your body, make it go
Move your body, make it go
Everybody make it go, go, go, go
Go

[Verse 2]
When the day turn night I go in
Black on black with the dark skin
Really wanna go to the army
So I could pop a few pills with the homies
So I could up that [?] on any bitch
Hit a few licks and I get rich
Yeah if I got a few weapons
I’ma make a fucking bitch get naked
Pull the 30 out with the [?]
Buy my respect bitch let’s win
Four black men in a Bentley Coup
Doing [?] for the woopty woop
[?] looking foofoo
You need to just blow up
Whip out this 30 with the doors up
Whip out this 30 and you go dumb

[Chorus]
Make your body, make it go
Move your body, make it go
Everybody make it go, go, go, go

David Ananda – U lyrics

You

I I was born to love
I was born to love ….. You

You where born to love me

I I was born to love
I was born to love ….. You

You where born to love me

You and I
Baby
You and I
Baby
You and I
Baby

Hüseyin Türkmen – Salla lyrics

Falımda çıkar peri göğüsleri düğmeli
Yaktı kavurdu beni salla yüreyim salla
Kıvrak belli maşallah

Şarışının cilvesi esmerinin dellisi
Elli değil bellisi Salla yüreğI’m salla
Kıvrak beli maşallah

Kırmızı bir kurdele takar gelin beline
Kıare düğünü var yine salla yüreğI’m salla
Kıvrak beli maşallah

Sallıyor dar eteklim aşağıdan petekli
İçiyor iki tekli salla yüreğI’m salla
Kıvrak beli maşallah

Şarışının cilvesi esmerinin dellisi
Elli değil bellisi Salla yüreğI’m salla
Kıvrak beli maşallah

Sallıyor dar eteklim aşağıdan petekli
İçiyor iki tekli salla yüreğI’m salla
Kıvrak beli maşallah

Şarışının cilvesi esmerinin dellisi
Elli değil bellisi Salla yüreğI’m salla
Kıvrak beli maşallah.

Hüseyin Türkmen – Ne Gereği Var lyrics

Seni benden siler oldum
Eser oldun duman oldun

Ardına hiç bakmaz oldun
Ne Gereği Var Ne Gereği Var

Ardına hiç bakmaz oldun
Ne Gereği Var Ne Gereği Var

Değerimi hiç bilmedin
Sevgi nedir öğrenmedin
Bir kez olsun özlemedin

Ne Gereği Var Ne Gereği Var
Bir kez olsun özlemedin
Ne Gereği Var Ne Gereği Var

Bu gönlümü açman sana
Unut artık dönme bana
Bu gönlümü açmam sana
Unut artık dönme bana

Yeni sayfalar açmana
Ne Gereği Var Ne Gereği Var
Yeni sayfalar açmana
Ne Gereği Var Ne Gereği Var

Değerimi hiç bilmedin
Sevgi nedir öğrenmedin
Bir kez olsun özlemedin

Ne Gereği Var Ne Gereği Var
Bir kez olsun özlemedin
Ne Gereği Var Ne Gereği Var.

Icon For Hire – War lyrics

[Verse]
You and I go deep like water
You and I run red like blood
You know my darkest secrets
I know what you’re made of

Drip drop the rain is falling
I hear it all could flood
One rainy night away
From losing all you love

[Pre-Chorus]
It’s a brilliant game you play
When you lock yourself away and
You make me fight for you, you, you

[Chorus]
I can’t keep you above water
I can’t drag your soul to shore
Don’t know how to fix a sinking ship
Or win a losing war

It’s a heavy load to carry
And I can’t hold on much more
On the surface, it looks perfect
Underneath, it’s just a perfect storm

[Verse]
I’ve so much more to tell you
We’re running out of time
It’s dark and dangerous
Treading oceans in your mind

Up all night I held your hand
While you wondered in the dark
You know I can’t make you better
When all you want to be is lost

[Pre-Chorus]
It’s a brilliant game you play
When you lock yourself away and
You make me fight for you, you, you

[Chorus]
I can’t keep you above water
I can’t drag your soul to shore
Don’t know how to fix a sinking ship
Or win a losing war

It’s a heavy load to carry
And I can’t hold on much more
On the surface, it looks perfect
Underneath, it’s just a perfect storm

[Bridge]
I can’t survive for both of us
I can’t hold back the waves
This ocean isn’t big enough for both of us
I’ll let the water carry me away

I’ll let the water carry me down

[Chorus]
I can’t keep you above water
I can’t drag your soul to shore
Don’t know how to fix a sinking ship
Or win a losing war

It’s a heavy load to carry
And I can’t hold on much more
On the surface, it looks perfect
Underneath, it’s just a perfect storm

[Outro]

On the surface, it looks perfect
Underneath, it’s just a perfect storm

On the surface, it looks perfect
Underneath, it’s just a perfect storm