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Uncle Murda – Rap Up 2018 Lyrics

[Intro]
It’s that time of year again
Don’t Come Outside, Vol. 2 on the way
Y’all only rock with me ’cause I’m disrespectful
Y’all know I don’t care ’bout these niggas
Happy New Year

[Verse 1]
Tekashi got snatched by the feds, he done
I’m like, “Damn, why they doin’ that to 50 Cent son?” (Aw)
Can’t forget about him gettin’ robbed and kidnapped
Y’all thought he was jokin’, nah, that was all big facts (That really happened)
He even talked on himself about gettin’ jacked
Ebro said he had the worst verse on “Get the Strap” (Ha)
“Suck my dick, suck my dick,” that’s what Tekashi said (Yup)
Free 6ix9ine, tell that lil’ nigga hold his head (TreyWay)
He went to Chicago and ain’t get shot
Just for goin’, fuck what time it was, he still get props
Him and his security was supposed to die there (Woo)
Somebody sent shots at Chief Keef in Time Square (Bang, bang)
Suge got 28 years, you don’t hear about him
Nobody sayin’ “Free Suge,” ’cause nobody care ’bout him (Nope)
Nicki ain’t wanna fight when Cardi tried to pop
But Cardi the one that left Fashion Week with a knot (Damn)
Jill Scott video when viral on some other shit
She need to teach Blac Chyna how to suck a dick (She need help)
Nicki vs Cardi, who side y’all choosin’?
Nicki rap better, but Cardi puttin’ out better music
Whatever Cardi drop hot, the people like the shit
Flex not a fan of Cardi ’cause she don’t write the shit (So what?)
Young Buck got caught up in some gay shit
‘Cause them G Unit niggas thought I wasn’t gon’ say shit (What!?)
Nah, fuck that, he got caught with a tranny
(Take it easy on that nigga, Murda, he still family)
(Alright, alright, alright)
Dwight Howard got caught with a tranny nigga
So much pussy out here, I don’t be understandin’ niggas
Huh, Kanye still a mess
Don’t want no 350s ’round me, Drake said it the best
He think Drake fucked Kim K, that nigga stressed (He did)
He out here with Donald Trump dick on his breath
You be embarrassin’ yourself when you in a public settin’, Ye
Now I see why Jay Z ain’t go to your weddin’, Ye (I see why)
And you got lipo, what’s next, Ye, ass shots?
With that red hat lookin’ like a Donald Trump mascot
Nigga lost his mind, he need to lose his voice
How you on TMZ sayin’ slavery was a choice? (How?)
Don’t put no new music out, we don’t wanna hear that shit
You a coon and you fucked up Teyana Taylor’s shit (Fuck boy)
Bill Cosby locked up with the goons
We know he guilty, but free Bill, he gon’ die soon (Free Bill)
I swear them crackers actin’ like they shit don’t stink
That’s what you get though, Bill, for puttin’ pills in them bitches drinks (Damn)
Meek Mill came home, got picked up in a helicopter
Went to the game, was in the locker room with the whole roster (Whoa!)
Know that judge hated that, she don’t wanna see him prosper
He had some good lawyers on it like Ghost had Proctor (Yeah)
Talk about Power, RIP Kanan
Tommy shot Angela, crazy ass Caucasian (Tommy!)
Now you know him and Ghost gon’ have a few issues
When Tariq finally get killed, nobody gon’ miss you (We not)
My “Get The Strap” video came on after Kanan died
I was hype to be on Starz, I ain’t even gon’ lie
50 put me in a movie with Bruce Willis
Don’t laugh at me, y’all, they killed me in like 2 minutes (Ha-ha)

[Chorus]
I get it now, the people like when I talk about it (What?)
It’s that time of the year, so I’ma talk about it (What?)
They know what happen, they still want me to talk about it (Whoa, whoa, whoa)
They heard what happen, they still want me to talk about it
(Crazy) Crazy, crazy, shit crazy
(Crazy) Crazy, crazy, shit crazy (Whoa, whoa)
This year, too much shit happened
(Not tryna be here for a whole hour rappin’)

[Verse 2]
Birdman got tired of gettin’ called the fuck out
Finally payed Wayne and he let the Carter V come out (Thank you!)
Juelz at the airport, forgot that he had a gun (How?)
Drake ain’t want nobody to know that he had a son
Drake vs Pusha T, that was a good one
If Drake would’ve responded, I think he could’ve won
Lettin’ us know Drake had a kid was a genius move (It was)
Minus that, the second diss track was just cool (A’ight)
Drake ain’t respond so Push got the W
Drake told LeBron somebody gonna end up snuffin’ you (Ha-ha)
Rondo snuffed Chris Paul and spit on him
Carmelo got the whole NBA tryna shit on him (Damn)
Nobody don’t wanna sign him, it don’t make no sense
Actin’ like he ain’t even good enough to come off the bench (He ain’t that bad)
Draymond Green called Kevin Durant a bitch
The NFL hated how Nike got behind Kaepernick
JR got the rebound and ran the wrong way (What you doin’?)
LeBron said, “Fuck this, I’m takin’ my talents to LA”
Cleveland ain’t shit without him, tell me I’m lyin’
Black people don’t give a fuck about George Bush dyin’ (We don’t)
RIP Stan Lee, wish it was Donald Trump
Lil Uzi made Rich the Kid look like a punk
No “Plug Walk,” he did the plug right, he was out
And he got robbed and beat up at his bitch house (Damn)
I think Tori Brixx locked you up for your new freezer
Quevo said he fucked Nicki, she ain’t deny it neither (She didn’t)
Nicki vs Travis Scott, she don’t like that nigga
He only out sold her ’cause he fuckin’ Kylie Jenner (Word)
Kim was on ecstasy when Ray J recorded, that’s what she just said
For Ray, is the show gettin’ boring?
Saw Chloe baby father cheatin’ on TMZ
Nipsey Hussle slapped some nigga outside BET
Free Ralo and AR-Ab they in the feds
Bring XXXTentacion back, bring Trippie Redd (RIP X)
Bring Mac Miller back, take Lil Xan
Fuck him anyway, shorty ain’t no 2Pac fan
Nas dropped and Jay dropped with Bey on the same day
Like Ether got Jay still feelin’ some kind of way
Jay was in that water, like, “I’ma protect me”
With the helmet on, lookin’ funny ridin’ that jet-ski (That was funny)
And he checked Offset for callin’ Bey a bitch
Cardi left Offset because of the cheatin’ shit
Give him another chance, he on the Gram explainin’ it
He ain’t fuck shorty, he was just entertainin’ it (I believe it)
Wendy Williams, talk about how yo’ husband cheatin’
Havin’ a oops baby with another girl, now you leavin’ (How you doin’?)
He tired of yo’ ass havin’ no ass, he played you
He was just usin’ you for yo’ cash (Good for you)

[Chorus]
I get it now, the people like when I talk about it (What?)
It’s that time of the year, so I’ma talk about it (What?)
They know what happen, they still want me to talk about it (Whoa, whoa, whoa)
They heard what happen, they still want me to talk about it
(Crazy) Crazy, crazy, shit crazy
(Crazy) Crazy, crazy, shit crazy (Whoa, whoa)
This year, too much shit happened
(Not tryna be here for a whole hour rappin’)

[Verse 3]
That Lil Duval record had me upset like it had bum bitches actin’ like they livin’ they best life (Stop frontin’)
Don’t smile, bitch, you better cut it out (Stop it)
You still live in the projects at yo’ mother house (Ha-ha)
Kodak was on Ebro show and he walked out
How you gon’ try to talk about some shit he can’t talk ’bout
Pull ’em to the side and kick it if you tryna help
Don’t do it in no interview where he can indict himself
Safaree got robbed, went on air and he started cryin’
I don’t know if he was tellin’ the truth or if he was lyin’ (I hope it happened)
The corny nigga was fuckin’ Nicki
I don’t like him, I’m mad they ain’t hit Safaree with a bottle at Dyckman
This year, too much shit happened
Not tryna be here for a whole hour rappin’
Laughin’ at my own jokes, I really think I’m funny
Feds still ain’t find that nigga El Chapo money
(RIP Kim Porter, we all know you in heaven)
Puff gon’ make sure them kids good, don’t be up there stressin’
(RIP Aretha Franklin, we lost a legend)
You was more than talented, you truly was a blessin’
Kings killin’ kings to become hood famous
We want the real niggas back, RIP Young [?] (We want the real niggas)
RIP lil’ Junior from the Bronx, got stabbed up
[?] is like, “All this gangster shit not addin’ up” (It’s not)
Meanwhile, Amber Rose still proud to be a slut (Yup)
K Mitchell got them implants tooken out her butt
This year, I’m not gon’ talk about that [?] (I’m not)
Chris Brown ain’t dead, how Jacquees the fuckin’ king? (How?)
Bobby Brown kicked Janet out his hotel room
He was on crack when he did that, is what I assume (Crackhead)
Supposedly she was in the hallway naked
If it’s true, blame it on whatever drugs he was takin’ (Ha-ha)
“Say no to drugs,” is what I tell kids I meet
You don’t wanna be like Juelz Santana with no teeth (Damn)
Dipset reunited, they sound good together
I don’t think Stevie J and Faith look good together (They don’t)
I’m like, “Psh, what would Biggie say?”
Nothin’, probably just smack the shit out of Stevie J (Yup)
Will Smith son basically said he was gay
He announced that he had a boyfriend the other day (Tyler, The Creator)
NBA YoungBoy admitted he had herpes
His lil’ bitch got it too, they both dirty (Nasty)
This year, too much shit happened
Not tryna be here for a whole hour rappin’ (I’m not)
Meek and Drake beef dead, them niggas cool again (Good)
Some lil’ white kid shot up a school again (Crazy)
These shootings be gettin’ committed by white people
So why the fuck police still shootin’ up my people? (Why?)
People gotta vote, that is not to be slept on
I respect [?] gettin’ his Malcolm X on
White cop lady shot a black man in his crib
She though it was her house
No bitch, that’s where he live (Stupid)
Black Panther had us all proud to be black
No superhero movie ever did numbers like that (Nope)
Katt Williams don’t think Tiffany Haddish funny (Me neither)
Lee Daniels finally paid Damon Dash his money
Funk Flex said Dame Dash pussy, he foul (Ha-ha)
And he take Travis Scott’s, no, A$AP Rocky style
My niggas like, “Keep goin’,” they want more (Okay)
Travis Scott a coon like his brother in law (He is)
Performin’ for the Super Bowl knowin’ the situation
Now when his music come on, I change the station (Turn it off)
That’s why Tyga on the radio lit again
Your bitch probably wanna suck that nigga dick again (Kylie)
And I saw that interview you did about Mike Brown
Sayin’ he deserved that, it’s clear now, you a clown (That’s how you feel?)
You and Kanye downlow faggots
Jay gave [?] $7 million from taxes (I need help too)
This year, too much shit happened
Not tryna be here for a while hour rappin’ (I’m not)
It’s too long, it should’ve been shorter
My nigga Trey Songz fuckin’ Steve Harvey daughter (Ha-ha)
I’m off this, enough was said here
I’ll back throwin’ niggas under the bus next year (Whoa!)

[Chorus]
I get it now, the people like when I talk about it (What?)
It’s that time of the year, so I’ma talk about it (What?)
They know what happen, they still want me to talk about it (Whoa, whoa, whoa)
They heard what happen, they still want me to talk about it
(Crazy) Crazy, crazy, shit crazy
(Crazy) Crazy, crazy, shit crazy (Whoa, whoa)
This year, too much shit happened
(Not tryna be here for a whole hour rappin’)

Yung Bans – Waterslide Lyrics

[Chorus : Yung Bans]
Push up in a drop, man I got that straight drop
30 on my Glock, it’ll blow your face, uh
Siamese twins, yeah the dick, have a taste, uh
All my diamonds water, nigga we can have a skate, uh
Push up in a drop, man I got that straight drop
30 on my Glock, it’ll blow your face, uh
Siamese twins, yeah the dick, have a taste, uh
All my diamonds water, nigga we can have a skate, uh

[Verse 1 : Lil Skies]
Aye, work that thing to perfection, never [?]
Sit back and [?]
Take time from all the pressure, no imma get what’s destined
If I don’t see the daylight, my shooters shoot like Stephen
Yeah, know it will be alright, you got to do your things
They gon’ fuck up your life
My diamonds so damn wet, just like a waterslide
No I don’t need no friends, the can go take a [?]

[Chorus : Yung Bans]
Push up in a drop, man I got that straight drop
30 on my Glock, it’ll blow your face, uh
Siamese twins, yeah the dick, have a taste, uh
All my diamonds water, nigga we can have a skate, uh
Push up in a drop, man I got that straight drop
30 on my Glock, it’ll blow your face, uh
Siamese twins, yeah the dick, have a taste, uh
All my diamonds water, nigga we can have a skate, uh

[Verse 2 : Yung Bans]
All my pockets full, all my jeans [?]
Pockets out of bank, give it up, in a bad bitch
I was out her jugging, hitting licks ’cause I ain’t had shit
Mama out here working day and night to spend her last cent
I apologise, for always been a bad kid
Ride round with these racks, [?]
[?] , [?]
Disappear like magic, true story no rap

[Chorus : Yung Bans]
Push up in a drop, man I got that straight drop
30 on my Glock, it’ll blow your face, uh
Siamese twins, yeah the dick, have a taste, uh
All my diamonds water, nigga we can have a skate, uh
Push up in a drop, man I got that straight drop
30 on my Glock, it’ll blow your face, uh
Siamese twins, yeah the dick, have a taste, uh
All my diamonds water, nigga we can have a skate, uh

David Bowie – Seven Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I forgot what my father said
I forgot what he said
I forgot what my mother said
As we lay upon your bed

[Pre-Chorus 1]
A city full of flowers
A city full of rain

[Chorus]
I got seven days to live my life
Or seven ways to die

[Verse 2]
I forgot what my brother said
I forgot what he said
I don’t regret anything at all
I remember how we wept

[Pre-Chorus 2]
On a bridge of violent people
I was small enough to cry

[Chorus]
I got seven days to live my life
Or seven ways to die

[Pre-Chorus 3]
Hold my face before you
Still my trembling heart

[Chorus]
Seven days to live my life
Or seven ways to die

[Verse 3]
The gods forgot they made me
So I forget them too
I listen to the shadows
I play among their graves

[Pre-Chorus 4]
My heart was never broken
My patience never tried

[Chorus]
I got seven days to live my life
Or seven ways to die
Seven days to live my life
Or seven ways to die

[Outro]
Seven
Seven
Seven
Seven
Seven
Seven
Seven
Seven
Seven

EARTHGANG – PRADA U Lyrics

[Intro: Johnny Venus]
From the heart, from the heart this time
All of these dreams that you don’t need true
All of these things you don’t give too
Call on me, I’ll carry you
There ain’t no thing I wouldn’t do
Lions, tigers, bears and all of these [?]
They could never come between me and you

[Hook: Young Thug]
I’m proud of you, I’m proud of you
I’m proud of you, I’m proud of you (Yeah!)
I’m proud of you, I’m proud of you
I’m proud of you (Oh!)
You, you, you, you, you baby
You, you, you, you
I’m proud of you, I’m proud of you
I’m proud of you, I’m proud of you (Yeah!)
I’m proud of you, I’m proud of you
I’m proud of you (Oh!)
You, you, you, you, you baby
You, you, you, you

[Verse 1: Johnny Venus]
I know half of most don’t see ya
Couldn’t believe it when you told ’em you was leaving yeah
When you put them Cinderella’s on your feet, yeah
When you shot it, kinda hard to be discreet, yeah
I’m gon’ put you on vacation, get some leisure
I’m gon’ do whatever it take baby to please ya
I been through the dirt, I been through the thick
And I held my heart but you never be beating
Check don’t need when I aim when I need that
Held me tight when the game on tweak yeah
Hard times though you make it look easy, easy
Heartache though you make it look easy, easy

[Bridge: Young Thug]
I’m proud of you, I’m proud of you
I’m proud of you, I’m proud of you
Heartache though you make it look easy, easy
I’m proud of you, I’m proud of you
I’m proud of you, I’m proud of you
Heartache though you make it look easy, easy
I’m proud of you, I’m proud of you
I’m proud of you, I’m proud of you

[Verse 2: Young Thug]
We having designer sex, crawling on top of me
While I keep my timing yeah everything beating
Help you get your body breeze, conspiracy, yeah
Drip from my head to my sock and I’m whipping a new machine
I got the percocets, I got the guap
And I got me a cool nervous thing
She went to whipping it
Had to tell her “Lil baby I’m proud of you”
Flex your bank account without a salary
In this bank and this lettuce and radish due
Ima keep it clean in case I see you
She said “Babe, tell me how you missing but you never ride by
I got all little girlfriends” that is really cool
And I can tell you all the time

[Bridge 2: Young Thug]
I’m proud of you, I’m proud of you
I’m proud of you, I’m proud of you (Aye!)
I’m proud of you, I’m proud of you
I’m proud of you (Whoo!)
You, you, you, you
Say, you, you, you, you
I’m proud of you, aye

[Verse 3: Doctur Dot]
She put the Energizer batteries in my bank
I can eat PM brownish
Tell her how I feel, just like Harriet Tubman
Take me to feed ’em like Harriet Tubman
Pray for me even though I don’t deserve it
Get off your knees and bend over and bust it
We nobody, get the poser, not business
TV’s made it easier to have a discussion
Wow, wow, I’m so fucking proud
Keep taking backshots like that
Fuck around, give your ass a child
You are a keychain of colors
On me fireworks she fucking wild
I can see it now, I believe first
No bandwagon, no T-Shirt
Know you’re going like a fucking meteor
Did you bring a friend? I ain’t see her
Tell her digitally tryna keep her
Proud of you, I study you, I do the research baby

[Outro: Young Thug]
I’m proud of you, I’m proud of you
I’m proud of you, I’m proud of you (Yeah!)
I’m proud of you, I’m proud of you
I’m proud of you (Oh!)
You, you, you, you, you baby
You, you, you, you
I’m proud of you, I’m proud of you
I’m proud of you, I’m proud of you
I’m proud of you, I’m proud of you
I’m proud of you

David Bowie – Seven (Marius de Vries Mix) Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I forgot what my father said
I forgot what he said
I forgot what my mother said
As we lay upon your bed

[Pre-Chorus 1]
A city full of flowers
A city full of rain

[Chorus]
I got seven days to live my life
Or seven ways to die

[Verse 2]
I forgot what my brother said
I forgot what he said
I don’t regret anything at all
I remember how we wept

[Pre-Chorus 2]
On a bridge of violent people
I was small enough to cry

[Chorus]
I got seven days to live my life
Or seven ways to die

[Pre-Chorus 3]
Hold my face before you
Still my trembling heart

[Chorus]
Seven days to live my life
Or seven ways to die

[Verse 3]
The gods forgot they made me
So I forget them too
I listen to the shadows
I play among their graves

[Pre-Chorus 4]
My heart was never broken
My patience never tried

[Chorus]
I got seven days to live my life
Or seven ways to die
Seven days to live my life
Or seven ways to die

[Outro]
Seven
Seven
Seven
Seven
Seven
Seven
Seven
Seven
Seven
Seven
Seven

Toro y Moi – 50-50 Lyrics

Hello, my name is Chaz
My name is Chaz

Oh, oh, oh
Mmm, why you want to waste your time like that?
Oh, oh, oh
What you mean you don’t know?
How you feeling when I act like this?
Oh, oh, oh
What you mean you don’t know?
It wasn’t [?]
You and me had to go
But that’s how it goes, how it goes
Back and forth [?]
Now you know, now you know
Now you know, now you know, oh
Now you know, now you know
Now you know

Why you gotta change your mind like that?
Oh, oh, oh
What you mean you don’t know?
For a second I forgot who I was
For a minute I was over you
For the year I was looking down
Someone hold me down, down with the truth
Die for my love, die for my grind
50-50 sale, fuck it, imma die flying
[?]
[?]
Dance for your crime, all of the lying

Little Mix – Only You (Acoustic) Lyrics

[Verse 1: Perrie]
Dancing with your silhouette in the places that we met
Ooh, tryna find you in the moon
Paris never feels the same, when the streets all call your name
Ooh, so I hide in crowded rooms

[Pre-Chorus: Leigh-Anne]
And I’ll follow right down the river
Where the ocean meets the sky
To you, to you

[Chorus: Jade]
Once upon a time, we had it all
Somewhere down the line we went and lost it
One brick at a time we watched it fall
I’m broken here tonight and darling, no one else can fix me
Only you, only you
And no one else can fix me, only you
Only you, only you
And no one else can fix me, only you, oh

[Post-Chorus: Jade]
Oh, no one else can fix me, only you
(Only you)
Oh, no one else can fix me, only you

[Verse 2: Jesy & Trevor]
Did I let go of your hand for a castle made of sand?
Ooh, that fell into the blue
I went following the sun to be alone with everyone
Ooh, looking ’round a crowded room

[Pre-Chorus: Leigh-Anne & Trevor]
And I’ll follow right down the river
Where the ocean meets the sky
To you, to you

[Chorus: Little Mix & Trevor]
Once upon a time, we had it all (We had it all, mmm)
Somewhere down the line we went and lost it (We went and lost it)
One brick at a time we watched it fall (Fall)
I’m broken here tonight and darling, no one else can fix me
Only you, only you (Yeah)
And no one else can fix me, only you (on-ly you, yeah)
Only you, (Nobody else), only you (Oh, oh)
And no one else can fix me, only you (aw)
And no one else can fix me, only you
(Only you)
And no one else can fix me, only you

[Chorus: Trevor, {Little Mix}, (Perrie)]
{Only you}, only you, {only you}, only you
{And no one else can fix me, only you} (Only you, oh)
{Only you}, only you, {only you}, only you
{And no one else can fix me, only you}

Twista – Intro (Adrenaline Rush) Lyrics

Adrenaline rush: the sudden rapid increase in hormonal secretions into the bloodstream in response to physical or mental stress, as from fear or injury, causing increased heart action, blood pressure and overall putting a muthafucka on charge; for example:

– It’s just some nigga shit. Man I’m just lying down here
– Ey Twista. Twista, Twista come here dog. Let me holla at you
– What’s up? What’s up, dog? Oh, you looking all crazy and shit
– Dog, dog. Muthafuckas just shot your muthafuckin’ cousin, dog
– Get the fuck outta here. What the fuck, man?
– Oh shit
– Ey T. Ey T, sup?
– What the fuck happened man? What the fuck, dog?
– Right, right here. This muthafucka right here dog
– [?] You understand, man. What the fuck?
– What the fuck? Oh man! Oh man! What the fuck, man? Oh shit man!

– Man, what the fuck happened T?
– I don’t know what the fuck goin’ on man
– Pussy muthafucka, man. I told y’all ’bout hangin’ with that pussy-ass nigga
– Right around the corner from the pool hall
– Don’t worry ’bout that shit. We gon’ handle this muthafuckin’ shit. [?] Fuck that shit. Fire that shit up. Straight up
– Ey T, there go that muthafucka right there. Let’s get this nig’
– Come on. Come on, man
– Come on, man
– Fuck! Oh shit!
– Slow your pussy ass down nig’
– Fuckin’ what’s up? What’s up, nigga?
– Stop man
– Come on, T?
– Come on
– Man, what’s up now pussy muthafucka?
– What the fuck?
– Muthafucka
*gunshots*

Kranium – Validation Lyrics

[Pre-Chorus]
May not move how you movin’
May not have what you have on
May not drive what you driving, oh no
May not be who you choosing, oh no

[Verse 1]
Don’t need no validation
Might not be in the club that you want me to be
Might not look at the world like you want me to see
May not live the lie you want me to portray now
Won’t lose myself now

Being me is my only hobby (ay)
My heartbeat makes me happy
What I need around is family, not you (oh na oh na oh)
Not ashamed of being lonely (ay)
Won’t depend on people and let me down
Only God can judge me, not you (oh na oh na)

[Pre-Chorus]
May not move how you movin’ (oh no)
May not have what you have on (oh no)
May not drive what you driving, oh no
May not be who you choosing, oh no

[Chorus]
Don’t need no validation, oh no, oh no
Don’t need no validation, oh no
Nevermind what you’re thinking
Don’t need no validation

May not [?] you want me to reach (and you want me to reach)
May not tell all the stories you want me to preach (and you want me to preach)
But my self-esteem flying higher than a cloud now (higher than a cloud now)
Alongside my soul now (alongside my soul now, yeah)

Being me is my only hobby
My heartbeat makes me happy
What I need around is family, not you (oh na oh na oh)
Not ashamed of being lonely (ay)
Won’t depend on people and let me down
Only God can judge me, not you (oh na oh na)

[Pre-Chorus]
May not move how you movin’ (oh no)
May not have what you have on (oh no)
May not drive what you driving, oh no
May not be who you choosing, oh no

[Chorus]
Don’t need no validation, oh no, oh no
Don’t need no validation, oh no
Nevermind what you’re thinking
Don’t need no validation
Don’t need no validation
Don’t need no validation, oh no, oh no
Don’t need no validation, oh no
Nevermind what you’re thinking

Watsky – No Complaints, No Conversation Lyrics

[Verse 1]
There’s something wrong with her
There’s something wrong with me
I don’t think that’s so wrong, we came by it honestly
And honestly, I think mostly everybody does
I don’t blame you if you need to catch a buzz

I’ve built so much armor but ring the alarm
I’m in love with someone who’s bringing me harm
I’ll pick lovers who got monsters and we bond on mental health
Till they remind me of what’s ugly in myself

[Chorus]
But other than that
But other than that
I got no complaints and no conversation
But other than that
I got no complaints and no conversation
But other than that
I got no complaints and no conversation
I got no complaints

[Verse 2]
I’m always on the brink
About to fly or sink
A minion with opinions told me that I shouldn’t think so hard
That shit just made me think so hard
I couldn’t sleep a wink
Washed my red flags with my white flags and now all my laundry’s pink

I’m petty at best
Someone to pity at worst
Putty in beautiful hands
Potty mouth ready to curse
Cursed to be curious if all this is a scam
And I had to Google narcissist to check if that’s what I am

[Chorus]
But other than that
But other than that
I got no complaints and no conversation
But other than that
I got no complaints and no conversation
But other than that
I got no complaints and no conversation
I got no complaints

[Verse 3]
Either you get nothing
But they make you pay and pay
Or you get it till they take it all away
Every day every day
It amazes me a hundred brand new faces
But I’m still trying to figure out who they is
Shit

I don’t wanna settle one bit
Bet that I’m gonna battle for somebody but if
I look at what we got
And catch rot
Then I’m gonna come in with a hatchet and I cut it down quick
Cut around rust
Cut around mold
Everybody ends up cold
Heads gotta roll
That’s life
And you gotta be the neck or the knife
But I’m told that I can’t quite quit this

Constant itch to matter
My restless drive to win
That’s driving me, that drove away the closest of my kin
How I twist away when deep relationships begin
And shit there’s still the businesses of the thinness of my skin
I’m vain I’m lame I’m strange
And yet so typical
I make the same mistakes
I don’t change shit and still
My folks age and age
I hate to face facts
And I feel I wear their faces as a mask

But other than that
I got no complaints and no conversation
But other than that
I got no complaints and no conversation
But other than that
I got no complaints and no conversation
I got no complaints

System of a Down – Sugar (Live) Lyrics

[Chorus: Serj Tankian & Daron Malakian]
The Kombucha mushroom people
Sitting around all day
Who can believe you?
Who can believe you?
Let your mother pray
Sugar, sugar

[Verse 1: Serj Tankian & Daron Malakian]
I’m not there all the time, you know
Some people, some people, some people call it insane
(Yeah, they call it insane)–sugar
I play Russian Roulette everyday, a man’s sport
With the bullet called life
Yeah, mama, called life–sugar
Yeah and every time I try to go where I really want to be
It’s already where I am
‘Cause I’m already there!

[Chorus: Serj Tankian & (Daron Malakian)]
The Kombucha mushroom people
Sitting around all day
Who could believe you?
Who could believe you?
Let your mother pray
Sugar

[Verse 2: Serj Tankian & Daron Malakian]
I got a gun the other day from Sako
It’s cute, it’s small, fits right in my pocket
(Yeah, right in my pocket)–sugar
My girl, you know, she lashes out at me sometimes
And I just fucking kick her
And then, ooh baby, she’s okay–sugar
People are always chasing me down
Trying to push my face to the ground
Where all they do is suck out my motherfucking brains
Sugar!

[Chorus: Serj Tankian]
The Kombucha mushroom people
Sitting around all day
Who can believe you?
Who can believe you?
Let your mother pray

[Outro: Serj Tankian]
I sit
In my desolate room
No lights
No music
Just anger
Killed everyone
I’m away forever
But I’m feeling better
How do I feel? What do I say?
Fuck you, it all goes away
How do I feel? What do I say?
Fuck you, it all goes away
How do I feel? What do I say?
In the end, it all goes away
How do I feel? What do I say?
In the end, it all goes away
How do I feel? What do I say?
In the end, it all goes away
How do I feel? What do I say?
In the end, it all goes away
How do I feel? What do I say?
In the end, it all goes away
How do I feel? What do I say?
In the end, it all goes away
In the end, it all goes away
In the end, it all goes away
In the end, it all goes away
In the end, it all goes away!

Mac DeMarco – The 12 Days Of Christmas Lyrics

[Verse 1]
On the first day of Christmas my true love sent to me
A partridge in a pear tree

[Verse 2]
On the second day of Christmas my true love sent to me
Two turtle doves, and
A partridge in a pear tree

[Verse 3]
On the third day of Christmas my true love sent to me
Three french hens
Two turtle doves, and
A partridge in a pear tree

[Verse 4]
On the fourth day of Christmas my true love sent to me
Four calling birds
Three french hens
Two turtle doves, and
A partridge in a pear tree

[Verse 5]
On the fifth day of Christmas my true love sent to me
Five golden rings
Four calling birds
Three french hens
Two turtle doves, and
A partridge in a pear tree

[Verse 6]
On the sixth day of Christmas my true love sent to me
Six geese a-laying
Five golden rings
Four calling birds
Three french hens
Two turtle doves, and
A partridge in a pear tree

[Verse 7]
On the seventh day of Christmas my true love sent to me
Seven swans a-swimming
Six geese a-laying
Five golden rings
Four calling birds
Three french hens
Two turtle doves, and
A partridge in a pear tree

[Verse 8]
On the eighth day of Christmas my true love sent to me
Eight maids a-milking
Seven swans a-swimming
Six geese a-laying
Five golden rings
Four calling birds
Three french hens
Two turtle doves, and
A partridge in a pear tree

[Verse 9]
On the ninth day of Christmas my true love sent to me
Nine ladies dancing
Eight maids a-milking
Seven swans a-swimming
Six geese a-laying
Five golden rings
Four calling birds
Three french hens
Two turtle doves, and
A partridge in a pear tree

[Verse 10]
On the tenth day of Christmas my true love sent to me
Ten lords a-leaping
Nine ladies dancing
Eight maids a-milking
Seven swans a-swimming
Six geese a-laying
Five golden rings
Four calling birds
Three french hens
Two turtle doves, and
A partridge in a pear tree

[Verse 11]
On the eleventh day of Christmas my true love sent to me
Eleven pipers piping
Ten lords a-leaping
Nine ladies dancing
Eight maids a-milking
Seven swans a-swimming
Six geese a-laying
Five golden rings
Four calling birds
Three french hens
Two turtle doves, and
A partridge in a pear tree

[Verse 12]
On the twelfth day of Christmas my true love sent to me
Twelve drummers drumming
Eleven pipers piping
Ten lords a-leaping
Nine ladies dancing
Eight maids a-milking
Seven swans a-swimming
Six geese a-laying
Five golden rings
Four calling birds
Three french hens
Two turtle doves, and
A partridge in a pear tree

Lil Mosey – Bandit Lyrics

Ooh
Ooh, yeah
Skrrt
Skrrt skrrt
Yeah, gang, ooh

Ay Royce did it right here

Hop up in the Royce, girl, I’m chasing bandits
And I just let them [?], couldn’t stand it
And we run in your crib, just like a bandit (lil bitch)
Last time I seen you niggas, poppin xanax

[?] might hold them ransom, uh
Move out to the hills, might cop a mansion
Shoot a nigga down and do the race, yuh
Brought all my hundreds to the bank now

Too much money, I need more rice
I smoked it all, I need some more pipe
I spent a hundred racks and made it right back
I slept on the 8 to get more smack

Yeah, nigga, I pulled up; straight flexing
[?] devil, you, not the west
I popped 20 xanxs and my brother brought up resting
Acting like you 12, that’s why we testing

Hop up in the Royce, girl, I’m chasing bandits
And I just let them [?], couldn’t stand it
And we run in your crib, just like a bandit (lil bitch)
Last time I seen you niggas, poppin xanax

[?] might hold them ransom, uh
Move out to the hills, might cop a mansion
Shoot a nigga down and do the race, yuh
Brought all my hundreds to the bank now

I roll up, I cashed out, uh
We run out to get packed out (Grr..)
I go shopping [?]
[?]

Yuh nigga skrrt off in the range (Skrrt skrrt)
For the sex, bitch
I just want the brain?
I hit a lick
Yuh nigga got away
My diamonds dance
They even ‘dancin right now, uh

Hop up in the Royce, girl, I’m chasing bandits
And I just let them [?], couldn’t stand it
And we run in your crib, just like a bandit (lil bitch)
Last time I seen you niggas, poppin xanax, uh

[?] might hold them ransom, uh
Move out to the hills, might cop a mansion
Shoot a nigga down and do the race, yuh
Brought all my hundreds to the bank now

Hopsin – Hell’s Carol Lyrics

[Chorus]
Bitch I am on ten, this ain’t no
Game, I’m not your fan
You should know, Hop’s back in here
Stay packin’ heat, you runnin’ shit, not actually
These niggas can’t pull off
What I do up in this booth
I am too rude when I intrude on you, don’t
Act like you never knew homie, I
Spent most of my life tryna get
Here, do not get near, you gon’ feel
Fear in its worst form
When I’m destroying you, I’m warning you

[Verse]
Murder!
Straight out the insane asylum
What the fuck am I? Just think about it, can’t define it
Say goodbye to any nigga you was vibin’ with
I fucking hate the climate
I’ve been on your trail like an invasive pirate, make you rise
Y’all can never slay Goliath
I’ve been taking rappers and creating diets
Now they on the ‘Gram tryna’ make it private
Hoping I don’t put them in a bad position
They’ve been prayin’ I don’t ever catch ’em slippin’ (Haha!)
You could build a buzz rappin’ sick shit
But you better not come around me I can differ (Bitch!)
I’ve been lost on the path of sinnin’
I just hope the Lord’s gonna have forgiveness (Sorry)
Keep your mind out my bag of business
Else me and you gon’ have a bad collision (Oh no!)
Ain’t giving a fuck
Adrenaline rush (Low-pro!)
When hitting ’em up
You niggas are lunch (For sure!)
A cynical nut, I’m finna get buck (Hoes know!)
They feelin’ in love, my menacing touch
I have ’em flyin’ overseas, cryin’ over me
I am openly a cunt to ’em
See if I enroll the D I am gon’ unleash a giant load of cream on to ’em
Look, I ain’t a typical nigga you dealin’ with
This shit is finna get rowdy, I swear to God it is a must (Yeah, yeah)
I’ve been a militant minor degenerate ever since I was a
Little kid playing and kicking the mud (Yeah, yeah)
I’m a phenomenon no telling who I’ma bomb when I hop on a song
I’ma lose it, it’s written in blood (Yeah, yeah)
Honestly I done got everything I ever wanted
But is it enough? (Is it enough?)
You’re mad ’cause your fans ain’t as loyal
Dropping classics again
Wrecking on you, damn it, man
Get the body bag there is too much madness at hand weightin’ on you
K.O.-in’ niggas with the blow
Suck my dick under the mistletoe
Don’t forget the balls, lick ’em both
This is Sicko Mode level, Travis isn’t getting on because

[Chorus]
Bitch I am on ten, this ain’t no
Game, I’m not your fan
You should know, Hop’s back in here
Stay packin’ heat, you runnin’ shit, not actually
These niggas can’t pull off
What I do up in this booth
I am too rude when I intrude on you, don’t
Act like you never knew homie, I
Spent most of my life tryna get
Here, do not get near, you gon’ feel
Fear in its worst form
When I’m destroying you, I’m warning you

Maren Morris – Flavor Lyrics

[Verse 1]
You’re gonna water down the words, sugar up my spice
Sometimes the truth don’t always come out nice
Just gonna do me and you don’t have to listen
If you don’t like the heat, then get out of the kitchen

[Chorus]
I’m cookin’ up my own flavor
Even if it ain’t your style
You’ll only see one way up
Original could take a while
Make me your best, straight from scratch
What do you think about that?
Well I’m just gonna make it a little bit greater
I’m cookin’ up my own flavor
I’m cookin’ up my own flavor

[Verse 2]
If it ain’t familiar, it’s ’cause you ain’t had it yet
Even if you don’t like it, I bet you won’t forget
There’s always one or two
Whatcha know [?]
So I’ma raise a glass to you if you one of those

[Chorus]
I’m cookin’ up my own flavor
Even if it ain’t your style
You’ll only see one way up
Original could take a while
Make me your best, straight from scratch
What do you think about that?
Well I’m just gonna make it a little bit greater
I’m cookin’ up my own flavor
I’m cookin’ up my own flavor

[Bridge]
Yeah, [?] I make my dough
Don’t play the victim, don’t [?]
I stick to my peace don’t do what I’m told
Shut up and [?], hell no I won’t

[Chorus]
I’m cookin’ up my own flavor
Even if it ain’t your style
You’ll only see one way up
Original could take a while
Make me your best, straight from scratch
What do you think about that?
Well I’m just gonna make it a little bit greater
I’m cookin’ up my own flavor
I’m cookin’ up my own flavor

Kodak Black – Christmas in Miami Lyrics

[Intro]
Ayy, I don’t know if I wanna call this detox ’cause I’m like… I’m puttin’ away a lot of old shit just so I can be with this one individual, but at the same time, all I really want for Christmas is her

[Verse 1]
I put the Glizzys down so I could be with you
I put the Remy down, I don’t want no more of this juice, yeah
I put the Henny down, I’ma throw away the Goose, yeah
‘Cause I be showin’ out, another side of truth, yeah
India, I had loved you like you mine, babe
You was runnin’ all through my head, you gave me migraines, mmm
I cannot lie and say that I’m fine
Took another sip to write this rhyme, ooh
I cannot lie and say that I’m fine
Took another bitch to ease my mind, ayy

[Chorus]
Now I’ma spend my Christmas in Miami
I’ma be in Miami, I’ma be in Mi—

[Verse 2]
I’m from Broward, but my lady from Miami
I’ma hit her with no Jim Beam, show her to my family
They so curious, but we not into y’all
She say, “Period,” I be like, “Periodt”
She can have any nigga, I can get like any broad
She don’t be milkin’ me, but she be milkin’ y’all
I know you prolly dealt with a few celebrities
But I don’t even care, I need you next to me
Can you see the best of me? Want you to marry me?
Would you say yes to me? Want you to marry me this year
Even get down on my knees, pull out that carat ring
And don’t embarrass me, want you to marry me this year
Am I movin’ too fast? ‘Cause I’ll slow it down
You the only reason I felt like puttin’ down my four pound
You the only reason I ain’t runnin’ ’round with them hunnid rounds
Slidin’ ’round in an opp’s town, you the only reason I ain’t locked down
I just wanna love you, baby, just don’t make no fool of me
I know on your birthday I ain’t gotta buy you jewelry
I know on your birthday I ain’t gotta splurge you
Just because it’s Christmas, you don’t need a Birkin
And you all I want for Christmas
You all I want for Christmas
You all I want for Christmas (It’s you, love)

[Outro]
It’s you
It’s you
I know it, I know it’s you

Post Malone – Wow. Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Said she tired of little money, need a big boy
Pull up 20 inch blades like I’m Lil’ Troy
Now it’s everybody flockin’, need a decoy
Shawty mixing up the Vodka with the LaCroix, yeah
G-Wagen, G-Wagen, G-Wagen, G-Wagen
All the housewives pullin’ up (Up, up)
I got a lot of toys, 720S bumpin’ Fall Out Boy
You was talkin’ shit in the beginning (Mm-mm)
Back when I was feelin’ more forgivin’ (More forgivin’)
I know it piss you off to see me winnin’ (See me)
See the igloo in my mouth when I be grinnin’ (I be grinnin’), yeah

[Chorus]
Hunnid bands in my pocket, it’s on me
Hunnid deep when I roll like the army
Get more bottles, these bottles are lonely
It’s a moment when I show up, got ’em sayin’, “Wow” (Wow, wow)
Hunnid bands in my pocket, it’s on me (On me)
Yeah, your grandmama probably know me (Know me)
Get more bottles, these bottles are lonely
It’s a moment when I show up, got ’em sayin’, “Wow” (Wow, wow)

[Verse 2]
Everywhere I go (Hey)
Catch me on the block like I’m Mutumbo (Wow)
750 Lambo in the Utah snow (Skrrt)
Trunk in the front like that shit Dumbo, yeah
Cut the roof off like a nip-tuck
Pull up to the house with some big butts
Turn the kitchen counter to a strip-club (Yeah, wow)
Me and Dre came for the…
When I got guap, all of y’all disappeared (Wow)
Before I dropped Stoney none of y’all really cared (Cared)
Now they always say, “Congratulations,” to the kid (Kid)
And this is not a 40, but I’m pourin’ out this shit (Yeah)
Used to have a lot, but I got more now (Yup)
Made another hit ’cause I got bored now (Yup)
Always goin’ for it, never punt fourth down
Last call, Hail Mary, Prescott touchdown, ayy

[Chorus]
Hunnid bands in my pocket, it’s on me (On me)
Hunnid deep when I roll like the army (Hey)
Get more bottles, these bottles are lonely
It’s a moment when I show up, got ’em sayin’, “Wow” (Wow, wow)
Hunnid bands in my pocket, it’s on me (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, your grandmama probably know me (Yeah, yeah)
Get more bottles, these bottles are lonely
It’s a moment when I show up, got ’em sayin’, “Wow”

[Outro]
Got ’em sayin’, “Wow”
Ayy, ayy, wow
Sayin’, “Wow”
Wow
Wow

Mariah Carey – So Lonely (One & Only, Pt. 2) Lyrics

[Intro: Twista]
It’s ya boy Twista…
That girl Mariah…
This that fiyah…

[Verse 1: Maria Carey]
I’ve been layin’ alone on my back in the dark
Sometimes wish you was with me
Talkin’ late on the phone and all that
He’s saying all the things they tell me
‘Cause I know inside we belong to each other incidentally
I’m need of healin’
You’re the only one who gives me that feelin’

[Verse 2: Twista]
You know I like the way you kick it, girl
You know I like it when ya in my world
Come here lil momma, let me freak yo body
Then roll wit me in the Bentley White pearl
Girl, you know you get me so erotic
Especially when I be sipping hypnotic
Got me feeling like I’m smoking on Kronic
When we fucking it be so exotic
Now I know that I be turning on fiyay wit Mariah
And she know she be dealing wit a balla
Can’t go fast cause I’m heavy through the wire
Fulfillin’ desires like a chi shot calla
Do you love how the twist throw it at you?
Do you love when I hit it from the back too?
Let me feel how you work it that one way
Come on baby girl, let me see what that do

[Chorus: Mariah Carey]
I wish that we could
Blow out the speakers
Over and Over
To them Jodeci cuts
“Forever your lady”
You act right then maybe
Ain’t nothing to talk about
Put the music loud
So they won’t hear me say
Ah-ha, ha ah!
Come and be my one and only
Tired of being so lonely… come hold me
Ah-ha ha ah!
I wanna wrap myself around you or whenever you want to
Come make me say
Ah-ha ha ah!
Come be my one and only
Tired of being so lonely… console me
Ah-ha, ha ah!
I wanna wrap myself around you or whenever you want to
Come make me say

[Verse 3: Twista]
Now we pulling up out the garage
In the platinum blue arnage
Me and you about to hit that club
To the bar so we can sip that bud
Both of us together, we would be the livest
If I had to break it down, how would I describe it?
(Ah- ah oh!)
We the type of couple when we get up on each other
We get it cracking in the kitchen or the bedroom
It don’t matter where we at, we be making noise
So play the track so the base will make ya head boom
Break ya off when here one leg up
And you know I like the way you put it on me
It’s the east coast queen and the midwest Mob Boss?
Shorty I will never leave ya lonely

[Chorus: Mariah Carey]
I wish that we could
Blow out the speakers
Over and Over
To them Jodeci cuts
“Forever your lady”
You act right then maybe
Ain’t nothing to talk about
Put the music loud
So they won’t hear me say
Ah-ha, ha ah!
Come and be my one and only
Tired of being so lonely… come hold me
Ah-ha ha ah!
I wanna wrap myself around you or whenever you want to
Come make me say
Ah-ha ha ah!
Come be my one and only
Tired of being so lonely… console me
Ah-ha, ha ah!
I wanna wrap myself around you or whenever you want to
Come make me say

[Bridge: Mariah Carey]
So just show a girl what it do (What it do)
After this boy, I promise to do
You got my body lit up like the moon
You’re too persuasive, I can’t take it
I’m so caught up in you

[Outro: Mariah Carey]
Ah-ha ha ah!
Could ya be my one and only?
I’m tired of being so lonely… come hold me
Ah-ha ha ah!
I wanna wrap myself around you
Freak whenever you want to
Come make me say (Oh, ooh)

Young Thug – To The Moon Lyrics

[Intro]
Lil’ bae, bae, bae, bae, bae
Ayy, ayy

[Hook]
I got a new foreign
I got a new foreign
I got a new bae, damn
I got a new broad
I got a new foreign
I got a new bitch (new bitch)
I got a new head, yeah (new head)
I’m on my new shit

[Verse 1]
Take a lil’ dog to the moon, you’ll be a real nigga (real nigga)
Take a lil’ dog to the moon, you’ll be a real nigga (real nigga)
I want you to take pics [?]
You’ll steal a nigga, you’ll steal a nigga, aye
Boom boom to the boom boom, I see [?]
You [?] tightrope [?]
You played a good time at the night show, I might cuff you
Shawty the highlight, she got a good vibe, ain’t life worth livin’
I got a pound of weed for some [?]
Nigga’s bitches [?]
I want head I want some fuckin’ knees
I want lil’ momma to slutty me
O.T. Genesis, yeah she cuttin’ me
Make her [?] on me
Shawty said she wanna cum on me
Shawty said she wanna cum on me
Shawty said she needa [?]
Shawty said wanna [?]
Sing to her like I’m [?]
Pass it [?]
Pop the perky, baby, painkiller
Pockets [?]
[?] deep inside the nosebleed
Big flooded out my thang really
Sex goin’ [?] that
Fuck around and get a body bag
Fuck around and catch a [?]
Fuck around and get a lot of bags
I tear up the sidewalk
I tear up the asphalt

Russ – Nobody Knows Lyrics

NOBODY KNOWS

Mask up my pain
Hold back my tears
I’m going insane
Nobody knows
All by myself
Let the rain hit me
I’m going insane
Nobody knows

I take another shot
Tryna just forget all the negative
Devil laughin meanwhile god explaining the benefits
Listen financial freedom
Come and go as you please
Arenas packed out
Plus a bunch of hoes on their knees
You got your mom a house
Yea I know it seems bitter sweet
Because your parents separated
You thought money sewed seams
And now you think it’s your fault
You enabled the breakup
But that’s the power of money now you just funding the makeup
With the same tool that brought it down
Tell the waiter I don’t want no ice
I just want tequila
I don’t want it watered down
Everything I bought for y’all
I figured that I bought a crown
I figured that you know that you can get it since I got it now
I saw this goin differently
I be lookin at the 7 year old me like don’t come visit me
The public took the fun away
You’ve been robbed of all of your innoncence
I’m talkin to myself I hope I’m listening

Mask up my pain
Hold back my tears
I’m going insane
Nobody knows
All by myself
Let the rain hit me
I’m going insane
Nobody knows

Juggling the inside and outside heavy
I might call a ex chick and drink some henny
Starting off my day with some shit already
Answering the phone like I’m pissed already
Media is lyin gettin used to it
Crucifying me I needa crucifix
Guess I look the part so I might as well
Heavens where you get when you fight thru the hell
People keep slandering but I can’t respond
Because if I do y’all call me crazy say my focus is wrong
I’m feelin fed up yea
This isn’t natural no
Keep it together let it fall apart in music
I can’t let them see the pain
When I’m the one that gets them thru it
This some real life shit
Sometimes I feel like shit

Mask up my pain
Hold back my tears
I’m going insane
Nobody knows
All by myself
Let the rain hit me
I’m going insane
Nobody knows

Russ – Fix This Lyrics

I’m dealin with a lotta pain
I don’t know which way to go
Tell it all to go away
But it be comin back for more
Momma I’ve had enough
Fix this
Sometimes it’s just too much
Fix this

I feel weak when I cry
But I just been strong too long
Please just make it stop
Sleep is my only escape
From all of the pain
But I hardly ever sleep
Cuz I have nightmares daily
I feel crazy
Rock a fake smile
What I see is not what they see
New York City I was ballin in a penthouse
Never saw this comin needa call my mom and vent now

I’m dealin with a lotta pain
I don’t know which way to go
Tell it all to go away
But it be comin back for more
Momma I’ve had enough
Fix this
Sometimes it’s just too much
Fix this

Devil breathin down my neck
I can’t lie I’ve thought about death
I think that I need to let go
Happiness is all that I show
What a show
What a show
What a show

I’m dealin with a lotta pain
I don’t know which way to go
Tell it all to go away
But it be comin back for more
Momma I’ve had enough
Fix this
Sometimes it’s just too much
Fix this

Russ – Alright Lyrics

I just hope you don’t forget
Alright
I just hope you love me dead
Alright
This might be my final kiss
Alright
I just hope that I’ll be missed
Alright

And if you reminisce
I hope you find some shit
That helps you benefit and
Alright
These are crucial times
I wish the pain in me committed suicide and alright

Let my Mom control my will
Alright
Leave my friends with all a mill
Alright
Tell them all it’s not their fault
Alright
Tell my fans they feel like god
Alright

You know my stress stretches zip codes
Tryna go 100 on E
Tryna flip lows
Into muses
Do what I do’s
If deaths comes in threes then pain comes in twos’
Thank you Mom
You’re the only thing that keeps me here
I bought depression on the low but it wasn’t cheap this year
I think I reached a tier
Where everyday I keep a tear
Tucked in the holster
Like I’m tryna conceal a piece in here
I need peace in here
I’ll do whatever
On the road to finding happiness
I’ll lose whatever
That’s how I’m feelin as of late
Got a lot up on my plate
These are shoes I got exclusive
I don’t expect you to relate
It’s not written on my face
Nah its buried deep
They see me as strong
So I can’t come off very weak
I been havin scary dreams
Of death destruction despair
I guess I’m lost tryna find someone who really cares

And if you reminisce
I hope you find some shit
That helps you benefit and
Alright
These are crucial times
I wish the pain in me committed suicide and alright

Let my Mom control my will
Alright
Leave my friends with all a mill
Alright
Tell them all it’s not their fault
Alright
Tell my fans they feel like god
Alright

NAV – Fast Life Lyrics

[Chorus]
Did this by myself, they said I sold my soul
(But they can’t tell me nothing)
Will the fast life ever end for me? Nobody knows
(I told them imma keep on stuntin’)
I wonder who would stick beside me if I lost it all
If I was spendin’ reckless would you let me blow it all?
You was there when it was time to ball
If I’m ever losing hope, you don’t ignore my calls

[Verse 1]
In L.A. I’m hidin’ from my problems and the snow
I start feelin’ empty when my cup is low
Watch your drink around me, I spent three rack on my coat
Fell in love with money, first damn bag that I sold
Fuckin’ hoes and shopping gettin’ old
And he still fucked a stripper, came straight off the pole
You should know the game is sold, I never told
My favorite rappers washed up in the gettin’ old
I just seen your favorite rapper in the store
I just bought in cash, she put that shit on hold
I got a lot but yeah, I still want more
Count this money ’til my thumbs get sore

[Chorus]
Did this by myself, they said I sold my soul
(But they can’t tell me nothing)
Will the fast life ever end for me? Nobody knows
(I told them imma keep on stuntin’)
I wonder who would stick beside me if I lost it all
If I was spendin’ records would you let me blow it all?
You was there when it was time to ball
If I’m ever losing hope, you don’t ignore my calls

[Verse 2]
My bro just told that the streets is all he know
Sendin’ money every month to give him hope
My cup is re-up, had to scrape it out the bowl
I heard he robbed the plug and now he sellin’ dope
My teachers used to call me dumb and sent me home
Karma is a bitch, and he report your soul
I just seen to rollies and I both them both
God gave me two pinkies, I put rings on both
They wanna see me lose, that’s nothing new
All this ice help me keep my cool
Couldn’t handle the pressure if you were in my shoes
I made it, I still work like I’ve got something to prove

[Chorus]
Did this by myself, they said I sold my soul
(But they can’t tell me nothing)
Will the fast life ever end for me? Nobody knows
(I told them imma keep on stuntin’)
I wonder who would stick beside me if I lost it all
If I was spendin’ records would you let me blow it all?
You was there when it was time to ball
If I’m ever losing hope, you don’t ignore my calls

Hillsong UNITED – Whole Heart Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Hold me now
In the hands that created the heavens
Find me now
Where the grace runs as deep as Your scars

[Chorus 1]
You pulled me from the clay
Set me on a rock
Called me by your name
And my heart whole again

[Verse 2]
Lifted up
And my knees know it’s all for Your glory
That I might stand
With more reasons to sing than to fear

[Chorus 1]
You pulled me from the clay
Set me on a rock
Called me by your name
And my heart whole again

[Chorus 2]
So here I stand
High in surrender
I need You now
Hold my heart
Now and forever
My soul cries out
Once I was broken
But You loved my whole heart through
Sin has no hold on me
’Cause your grace holds me now

[Verse 3]
And that grace
Owns the ground where the grave did
Where all my shame remains
Left for dead in Your wake
You crashed those age-old gates
You left no stone unturned
You stepped out of that grave
And shouldered me all the way

[Chorus 2]
So here I stand
High in surrender
I need You now
Hold my heart
Now and forever
My soul cries out
Once I was broken
But You loved my whole heart through
Sin has no hold on me
‘Cause your grace holds me now

[Bridge]
Healed and forgiven
Look where my chains are now
Death has no hold on me
‘Cause Your grace holds that ground
And your grace holds me now
Your grace holds me now
Your grace holds me now
Your grace holds me now

[Chorus 2]
Here I stand
High in surrender
I need You now
Hold my heart
Now and forever
My soul cries out

So here I stand
High in surrender
I need You now
Hold my heart
Now and forever
My soul cries out

Once I was broken
But You loved my whole heart through
Sin has no hold on me
’Cause your grace holds me now

[Bridge]
Healed and forgiven
Look where my chains are now
Death has no hold on me
‘Cause Your grace holds that ground
And your grace holds me now
Your grace holds me now
Your grace holds me now
Your grace holds me now

Healed and forgiven
Look where my chains are now
Death has no hold on me
‘Cause Your grace holds that ground
And your grace holds me now
Your grace holds me now
Your grace holds me now
Your grace holds me now

RuPaul – Don’t Funk It Up Lyrics

[Chorus: Lizzo]
Don’t funk it up
If you’re gonna funk it, don’t funk it up
Don’t funk it up
If you’re gonna funk it
(Well, here I come, ooh, henny!)
Don’t funk it up
If you’re gonna funk it, don’t funk it up
(Don’t funk it up)
Don’t funk it up
If you’re gonna funk it (Don’t funk it up)

[Verse 1: Gia Gunn]
For those of you who don’t know me
I put the “T” in the “LGB”
Don’t worry about what you call me
‘Cause I know who I be
I’m a woman who does drag
But don’t confuse me with those hags
Be the best you and I’ll be
The best that I can be, yes, God!

[Verse 2: Latrice Royale]
Situation got you feeling down and low
In times like that, you gotta let it go
Got you all uptight, better stand up, fight
Just know everything’s gonna be alright
And you can always count on your friends
The answers are right there within
So, be bold, be strong, get your life, go on
Don’t let haters dim your light, shine bright, bright

[Chorus: Lizzo]
Don’t funk it up
If you’re gonna funk it, don’t funk it up
(Well, here I come, ooh, henny!)
Don’t funk it up
If you’re gonna funk it (Don’t funk it up)
Don’t funk it up
If you’re gonna funk it, don’t funk it up
(Don’t funk it up)
Don’t funk it up
If you’re gonna funk it (Don’t funk it up)

[Verse 3: Manila Luzon]
Give it everything you’ve got
You rock, then things go wrong
Might not go the way you want
Take it from me, Manila Luzon
If you fail, girl, so what?
If you fell, get back up
Gotta try, try, try again

[Verse 4: Trinity The Tuck]
Clap back, time to say “no more”
Hear the people’s voice that you can’t ignore
We’re here to fight for our equal right
Girl, no fake news, gotta tell the truth
No time for hate, so let’s go, uh
They say, “shut up,” tell them no, uh
Where’s the love? Standing up, it’s time to fight
Get psyched, get hype, spread the love ’cause it’s right

[Verse 5: Valentina]
I love you so much, mi amor, so much I wanna die
If you were to hurt me, baby, I’m leaving tonight
Eres mi amor y te regalo mi coochie-coo
When loving you, baby, [?] crazy
‘Cause I am not the fool

[Chorus: Lizzo]
Don’t funk it up
If you’re gonna funk it, don’t funk it up
(Don’t funk it up)
Don’t funk it up
If you’re gonna funk it (Don’t funk it up)
Don’t funk it up
If you’re gonna funk it, don’t funk it up
(Don’t funk it up)
Don’t funk it up
If you’re gonna funk it (Don’t funk it up)

[Outro: Lizzo]
Ooh, ooh, woah
Don’t funk it up

Young Scooter – I Need a Real Bitch Lyrics

[Intro: Young Scooter]
Ayy Twaun, turn that beat down, haha
Haha
Allergic to broke bitches, haha

[Chorus: Young Scooter]
Me and my boss bitch, we makin’ moves (We makin’ moves)
Finesse a nigga quick, that’s what she do (Finesse)
Me and my boss bitch, we countin’ up checks (Count up)
Sheisty bitch, she’ll steal that chain from ’round your neck (Yeah)
Jugg queen, my lil’ bitch, she act a fool (She act a fool)
Road runnin’, I had to take that bitch to Skoob (Road runner)
Vacuum seal a half a million, that’s how we move (Yeah)
She super gutter, rob a nigga without a tool

[Verse 1: Young Scooter]
My bitch a criminal like Mike, yeah, she smooth (Yeah, she smooth)
In the streets it ain’t no motherfuckin’ rules
Real talk, you know that money overrule
How to traffic bricks, I took her ass to school (Traffic bricks)
If you listen to what I say then we can’t lose (Nah)
She went from Air Max to three thousand dollar shoes (True story)
Lick over a ticket, that’s the only way I move (Count up)
My bitch explicit, that’s with everything she do (Finesse)
I need a boss bitch, bad bitch (Bad bitch)
I’m runnin’ from broke bitches (Runnin’ from broke bitches)
Shittin’ on my ex bitch, gettin’ rich with real niggas (Yeah)
Allergic to broke niggas (Broke), life ain’t a joke, nigga
Pussy nigga piss me off, I let his ho work the door, nigga (Street)

[Chorus: Young Scooter]
Me and my boss bitch, we makin’ moves (We makin’ moves)
Finesse a nigga quick, that’s what she do (Finesse)
Me and my boss bitch, we countin’ up checks (Count up)
Sheisty bitch, she’ll steal that chain from ’round your neck (Yeah)
Jugg queen, my lil’ bitch, she act a fool (She act a fool)
Road runnin’, I had to take that bitch to Skoob (Road runner)
Vacuum seal a half a million, that’s how we move (Yeah)
She super gutter, rob a nigga without a tool

[Verse 2: Karlae]
Okay, Karlae, yeah
See I never let a nigga get too close (Yeah)
And if I let them double back, that’s a kick door (Yeah)
Tunnel vision, I’m the first to spot his foe (First to spot his foe)
With half these niggas say they hard, but they gon’ fold (Yeah)
Yeah, check 400K, yeah, shout out to a real one (Yeah)
Tryna play me out some pussy, I got the right one (Not me)
I been the boss bitch, and you better bring that check in (Yeah)
But I do not check in
A lot of ice on me, Wayne Gretsky
Gotta hit the class for a lesson
Told Scooter gon’ bring the Tech in
Big pockets on me, bitch, I’m precious (Yeah)
Flawless diamond my necklace (Yeah)
No jeweler, we’ll leave you neckless (Yeah)
And if I fucked him once, he still pressin’ (Yeah)
Been down with Black Amigo (Yeah)
Pretty hair black bitch like a migo (Yeah)
Keep me on him like his pistol (Ugh)

[Chorus: Young Scooter]
Me and my boss bitch, we makin’ moves (We makin’ moves)
Finesse a nigga quick, that’s what she do (Finesse)
Me and my boss bitch, we countin’ up checks (Count up)
Sheisty bitch, she’ll steal that chain from ’round your neck (Yeah)
Jugg queen, my lil’ bitch, she act a fool (She act a fool)
Road runnin’, I had to take that bitch to Skoob (Road runner)
Vacuum seal a half a million, that’s how we move (Yeah)
She super gutter, rob a nigga without a tool

[Verse 3: Miss Mulatto]
Yeah, yeah
I’m a real ass bitch, that’s why he fuck with me (Yeah)
And my nigga in the streets, ain’t no one touchin’ me
I been taxin’ for the purse, I can’t do shit for free (Brrt)
Told him keep his chains on when he fuckin’ me (Uh, yeah)
He got that Ruger, ain’t fightin’ no more, I got shooters, yeah, yeah
Lil’ bitch, I’m cooler, I been countin’ up like a ruler, yeah, yeah
Bad bitch, he tryna lock me down like a troop, yeah
Bad bitch, know I’ma ride that nigga like a scooter, yeah
If he say get him, I got him, it ain’t a problem, we gon’ set his ass up
He want a lil’ bitch that’s poppin’, lil’ bitch that got it, one to put the cash up
Better keep the shit tucked (Yeah)
We gon’ wet his ass up
Nigga playin’ like he tough
I’ma make him fall in love, yeah

[Chorus: Young Scooter]
Me and my boss bitch, we makin’ moves (We makin’ moves)
Finesse a nigga quick, that’s what she do (Finesse)
Me and my boss bitch, we countin’ up checks (Count up)
Sheisty bitch, she’ll steal that chain from ’round your neck (Yeah)
Jugg queen, my lil’ bitch, she act a fool (She act a fool)
Road runnin’, I had to take that bitch to Skoob (Road runner)
Vacuum seal a half a million, that’s how we move (Yeah)
She super gutter, rob a nigga without a tool

A Boogie wit da Hoodie – Voices in My Head Lyrics

[Intro]
Monsta’s gon’ tear it up

[Verse 1]
All she ever wanted was my heart to hurt
No attachments, just a Gucci purse
She know I’m mad rich, she think I’m usin’ her
My diamonds mad rich, they so rude to her
And the way I’m actin’ is all due to her
If I think she thottin’, I’m gon’ do it first
I’m gon’ call my side bitch and we gon’ do the work
She know I’m from Highbridge, my chain show through the shirt
The feds locked my man up, free Montana
Damn, all he ever wanted was his bands up
They gave him 10 years for nothin’, keep your head up
If any niggas start to fret, nigga, lay ’em out
Just listen to all my tracks
‘Cause I don’t wanna do no interviews, I’m not into that
And I be feelin’ like I’m Malcolm, I got the X on my back
And every nigga in the X can vouch for me, that’s a fact
I dropped my first mixtape and yeah, that shit ran laps
By the time I dropped The Bigger Artist, like seven million in plaques
Got too much gold, I’m way too smart to leave my crib without straps
And any nigga run up on us gon’ get hit like that
And I’ma be like nigga started what I started
Skinny nigga with a Patek and a Pyrex
Any nigga could get embarrassed, come and try it
Any nigga could get a bad bitch, just go and buy shit

[Chorus]
I know, I know
You’re just like all the bitches I know
Why do you know all the bitches I know?
I think we’re better off as rivals, yeah
I know, I know
Why do you know all the bitches I know?
You’re just like all the bitches I know
You’re just like all my fuckin’ rivals, yeah

[Verse 2]
And I know, I know
You’re just like all the bitches I know
Insecure, so you got that lipo
I feel like I’m the rappin’ Michael, yeah
I think I’m better off without you
And you think I don’t know about the things you do
But I do all the same fuckin’ things you do
We are both the same, I am just like you, yeah
I know that you get in your feelings, baby, me too
Sometimes I swear I say some shit that I don’t mean to
I make you feel a type of way, I make you evil
When I was broke, they used to treat me like I’m see-through
They killed my nigga Quado in the projects
And then they killed Beasty, free PeeWee
I swear to God, somebody better die next
And if it’s one of my niggas, nigga, free me

Snoop Dogg – Crip Hop Lyrics

[Intro: Snoop dogg]
Aye Whoo Kid, this shit right here is straight 1980-something, you know what I’m sayin’
Aye Half Dead, I got my nigga Half Dead up in there
Aye Half, remember that old school shit we used to do
Kick some of that like ’84 shit for these niggas

[Bridge (2x)]
Crip Hop, we break it up
We drop it on a table then we rake it up
We put it in the paper then twist it up
And put a lighter on that bitch and get fucked up

[Chorus: Snoop Dogg]
Bigg Dogg is back, and you know we got a hell of a sack
I said Bigg Dogg is back and you know we got a hell of a sack
I said Bigg Dogg is back in the Snoop Deville Cadillac
I said Bigg Dogg is back

[Verse 1: Snoop Dogg]
Well it was just one day that I’ll never forget
I mean I tried to stop smoking but I just couldn’t quit
I called up the diggy-doc on the telephone
But it seems that the doctor was not home
To my surprise, I had to open my eyes
I’m trying to visualize Snoop Dogg without being high
It’s like a hell of a picture
I used to never think weed was something I’d get addict to
Aye baby girl you know I wanna stick it to ya
If it’s cool with you, then light it up boo
“Well I don’t really smoke that stuff, I mean smoke that much
Okay I guess I’ll get fucked up”
So everything went according to plan
So I went up in this bitch up off of weed and hemp
She told me that she liked it, I told her that I did too
I said: you know DJ Whoo Kid? well bitch suck his dick too
And turn the TV on MTV2
So I can watch the Osbournes cause that’s what I wanna do
Hell yeah I smoke weed right in front of you
And tell you whatcha gonna do, bitch that’s whatchu gonna do
Bitch I’m Snoop Foxy, dropping game on yo’ ass, pimpology
Come follow me, and smoke with me
The bitches here nigga straight VIP

[Bridge: Snoop Dogg]
The Bigg Dogg is back, and you know we got a hell of a sack
The Bigg Dogg is back and you know we got a hell of a sack
The Bigg Dogg is back in the Snoop Deville Cadillac
The Bigg Dogg is back

21 Savage – ​good day Lyrics

[Intro: Lord Infamous]
I think of murder, murder on me mind
Murder on the menu, murder on the timer

[Chorus: 21 Savage]
Today was a good day, ain’t have to spray the K
Today was a good day, pour some Actavis
Today was a good day, I woke up with your bitch
Today was a good day, cross her off the list
Today was a good day, ain’t have to spray the K
Today was a good day, I sold a brick of yay
Today was a good day, my brother beat his case
Today was a good day, day

[Post-Chorus: 21 Savage & ScHoolboy Q]
Murder with the .45, murder with the nine
Murdering that bitch, put that dick up in her spine
Murder with the .45, murder with the nine
Murdering that bitch, put that dick up in her spine (Uh, ooh)

[Verse 1: ScHoolboy Q]
I don’t do love, I don’t do hate, I don’t do gullible (Gullible, yeah)
Dope in the pantry, serving up candy, watch looking colorful (Colorful, bling)
Got an extendo, it’s a new thing, it got kick with it (Ayy, ayy)
Got a new drum, that pa-rum-pum, I can’t miss with it, uh
I’m in the four door (Four door), driving it solo (Ayy, nyoom)
Nigga, it’s stolen, hope out and park ’em, nigga, then walk home (Brrap)
All of this gang talk, gang talk
Walk with me, red dot on your head turn green
Turn your Twitter fingers to a crime scene (Splat, splat, splat)
Street sweep sweep sweep (Whoop, whoop)
Wonder how I get the dope so cheap
Plug walk, get the bags off me (Whoop, whoop, whoop)
Two for ten going in all week
Twin Glocks don’t pretend round me, uh (Brrt)
Hit the deck, going down ’round me (‘Round me)
Couple shots have a ’round ’round me (Ayy, ayy)
One clip but it came twelve deep (Whoop, whoop, whoop)

[Chorus: 21 Savage]
Today was a good day, ain’t have to spray the K
Today was a good day, pour some Actavis
Today was a good day, I woke up with your bitch
Today was a good day, cross her off the list
Today was a good day, ain’t have to spray the K
Today was a good day, I sold a brick of yay
Today was a good day, my brother beat his case
Today was a good day, day

[Interlude: Lord Infamous]
Niggas they die, many die, die, dead niggas
I pull the trig-, pull the trig-, pull the trigger
Niggas they die, many die, die, dead niggas
I pull the trig-, pull the trig-, pull the trigger

[Verse 2: Project Pat]
Got the bull for 50 things, now he wanna kill me now
50 drums, air his mammy house, do he feel me now?
Left his kinfolk full of leaks, in the street we play for keeps
Closed casket I aimed for his head, shot him in his teeth
Mud nigga, hood nigga, op killer, thot driller
Memphis Tennessee we got real hitters
Drug dealers, cop killer, gang spitters, sauce drippers
Pussy ass niggas, you need to bleed
Draco bury you like a seed
I know you niggas ain’t liking me
Patta, all about that sack-uh
Ran up on me 45 blue Audis back-uh
Rack after rack-uh, you know I’m gone stack-uh
Treat this rap shit, man, like I’m hustling crack-uh, Patta

[Chorus: 21 Savage]
Today was a good day, ain’t have to spray the K
Today was a good day, pour some Actavis
Today was a good day, I woke up with your bitch
Today was a good day, cross her off the list
Today was a good day, ain’t have to spray the K
Today was a good day, I sold a brick of yay
Today was a good day, my brother beat his case
Today was a good day, day

21 Savage – ​a&t Lyrics

[Intro]
Good job 1st

[Chorus: Yung Miami]
(Bounce that)
Ass and titties, ass and titties (Shake that)
Ass and titties, he throw money, twenties (Bounce that)
Ass and titties (Ayy), ass and titties (Shake that)
Ass and titties (Ayy), come get savage with me

[Verse 1: 21 Savage]
(21) If you play the paint, I’ma go for the 3 (Straight Up)
She don’t dribble balls, but she good with the D
Stay on Fashio Nova cuz’ she get it for free
She at home, but her Instagram location the beach
She at home bro
Ass phat, baby can I grab that? (God damn)
Booty viral, that shit need a hashtag (Yes ma’am)
She walkin’ into work like where the bags at? (21, 21)
Hit a couple models, but I love the ratchets

[Chorus: Yung Miami]
(Bounce that)
Ass and titties, ass and titties (Shake that)
Ass and titties, he throw money, twenties (Bounce that)
Ass and titties (Ayy), ass and titties (Shake that)
Ass and titties (Ayy), come get savage with me

[Verse 2: Yung Miami]
Where my big dick diamond rocking foreign driving niggas at? (Where they at?)
Big shit poppin’, fuck that talkin’, where them dollas at?
100 bad bitches in the club on some hustle shit (Yup)
If you ain’t breaking bread, please don’t you touch a bitch
Bills (I got bills), I gotta pay (I gotta pay)
If you gon’ handle it for me, then we can play (We can play)
All depending how you spend it, you can stay (You can stay)
When it’s bout that money youngin’, don’t discriminate (Haha)
I don’t wanna smoke yo’ weed, I don’t wanna meet yo’ homie (nah)
We ain’t gotta let me lead if you find a nigga with it on him
I’m 21 ’bout it baby, I need that cash, you feel me?
So, if you ain’t got that bag, don’t grind my ass, you hear me?

[Chorus: Yung Miami]
(Bounce that)
Ass and titties, ass and titties (Shake that)
Ass and titties, he throw money, twenties (Bounce that)
Ass and titties (Ayy), ass and titties (Shake that)
Ass and titties (Ayy), come get savage with me

[Verse 3: 21 Savage]
Drop it to the flo’ after she wobble and twist (Straight up)
I like em natural, I don’t like plastic booties and lip
Struggling strippers always tryna sneak in the vip (21)
You ain’t get no wristband, then you can’t get no tip (Nope)
Got a bitch a brand new G wagon and I snatched her stomach, she happy (She snatched)
100 racks on me, I’m sagging (Yeah)
Made it out the bottom, I’m braggin’ (Straight up)
Came in the club with all that fake ass jewelry on, threw a hundred dollars, he cappin’ (Cappin’)
Before I walk around trying to act like I’m something I ain’t, I quit rapping (On God)
I had to start selling bundles of weave, you wouldn’t even get her hair done (21)
If a nigga had a chance, he’d fuck my bitch, that’s why I don’t even spare none (On God)
I’m so 21, I’m so 4L, play with this shit, get redrummed (Straight up)
Bullets so big, I could be in Zone 6, fuck around and hit a nigga in Belgium (21)

[Chorus: Yung Miami]
Ass and titties, ass and titties (Shake that)
Ass and titties, he throw money, twenties (Bounce that)
Ass and titties, ass and titties (Shake that)
Ass and titties, come get savage with me

[Outro: 21 Savage & Yung Miami]
Ass and titties, hunnids and fifties (21)
Yeah, I got a girl, don’t leave no hickies (On God)
St. Laurent panties she don’t wear Vicky (Straight Up)
I’m her sugar son, her sugar daddy was 50
Bounce that
Shake that, ayy
Bounce that, ayy
Shake that, ayy
Bounce that, ayy
Shake that, ayy
Bounce that, ayy
Shake that, ayy
Bounce that