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Mick Jenkins – Barcelona Lyrics

[Verse: Mick Jenkins]
Look, straight up and down, I never did the crooked
They offered twenty, I’m worth more, I told my nigga, “book it”
Praise God my position isn’t make or break it
I just wanted to spend the weekend in Spain
I meant it nice, don’t give a fuck about how niggas took it
Awkward stares, like what the fuck you lookin’ at?
And that’s all over the world
I’m no nigga with dreams of bustin’ all over your girl
That’s belittling, bigger schemes, we been scribblin’, notice it’s plural
Dividends tricklin’ three ways due to the penmanship
I do shows in my leisure and all these sinks is residual
Pop out occasional for the sake of relationships
Sanitize after handshakes and treat the weed like it’s Ritalin
Tryna give you a visual
Fuck all this censorship man, niggas too sensitive
If yo comfort ain’t pivoting you ain’t listenin’ right
Granny praying for it, she say we ain’t Christian-ing right!
Even water can’t save mixin’ dark with the light
Corner the art with the business, no beauty mark, but my point is these niggas runnin’ with scissors and headed straight for the plug
Mogul talkin’ business movin’ at the pace of a slug
Left a trail, had to bail, knew his heart wasn’t in it
How you up, banger, then catch Parkinson’s with it? I mean…
*sigh*
Lot of y’all hear that line and gon’ know it well
I be on my show and prove, not much show-and-tell
Then the whole defense about it be so Cole and Powell
*sigh*

[Outro]
I was speedin’, had to slow it down
Off the fertilizer, nigga growin’ now
I mean, enterprisin’, been compartmentalizin’ all my shit
A tornado flew around my room before you came, I straightened it
Right before yo eyes you see my stains, see me basically
Pickin’ up the pieces

Belly – Freestyle Lyrics

[Verse]
Paid off the presi I feel like a lobbyist, a Saudi Wahhabi-ist
They struggle to swallow my cockiness, I came back to bruise your esophagus
Head shots, I just body shit, she ain’t foreign, that’s a body kit
If shit is too good to be true then the outcome is obvious, it prolly is
I’m in California house shoppin’, I remember I was couch hoppin’
Still slippin’, still poppin’, whoa, fuck it I ain’t never stoppin’, no
Yeah they in love with my frequency, she a freak and I need the shit frequently
I got a main bitch, got a side bitch and I hate ’em both equally
Hakeem ‘The Dream’ Olajuwon, dapper don with the fashion, I’m Dapper Dan
I fly her to Vegas to spend the night, then she suck my dick at the Hakkasan
Wit’ her eyes closed, that’s a blind date, call it blind faith, ’til my eyes roll
Like a spiral and they dilate while she gyrate on my gyro
Fire flow, pyro, I snap back, Cairo, like when Mike said ‘thpinal’
I’m the rap black rhino but the batch albino, I know
It’s so profound, they lost and I won’t slow down
Oh yeah my flow so foul, I spell studio with no vowels, think
4:30 in the socal, woke up shakin’ on the cold towels, broke down
I got nowhere left to go now, I got nothin’ left to show now, slow down
But [?] with your whole sound, there must’ve been enough to go ’round
Man fuck it that’s my old style so it don’t count
Gold crowns, no smiles, kings and prophets from my hometown
Held me down so I don’t drown, I swear the irony is profound
Wish I knew then what I know now, blind trust
Kill for you ’til the nine rust, wake up just to earn ’til we burn and turn to fine dust
And the fuckin’ urn is what defines us, mind fuck, mine’s fucked
Your mind could never do what mine does, back when Belly couldn’t buy lunch
A pill was less than a meal, it kick harder when you mix the Hawaiian Punch
I guess this is what I signed up for, 3, 2, 1, time’s up

RM – Tokyo lyrics

Wake up in Tokyo, feel like a tourist, so
I know it’s time to go
I see Pinocchio wearing a poncho
That’s me sometime ago

Do I miss myself?
Do I miss your face?
I don’t know (I don’t know)
I don’t know (I don’t know)
Ohh, ohh
Ohh, ohh, ohh, oh

Life is a word that sometimes you cannot say
And ash is a thing that someday we all should be
When tomorrow comes
How different it’s gonna be?
Why do love and hate sound just the same to me?

I can’t sleep
Homesick
But I just wanna
Stay right next to you
If I could choose my dream
I just wanna
Stay right next to you

Ohh, ohh
Ohh, ohh, ohh, oh
Whistling

RM – Badbye lyrics

Bad badbye, no goodbye
Bad badbye, no goodbye
Bad badbye, don’t say goodbye
Bad badbye, cuz it’s a lie
Bad badbye kill

Kill me, kill me softly
Kill me, kill me softly
Kill me, kill me softly
Nal sansan jogag naejwo
Kill me, kill me softly (kill me)
Kill me, kill me softly (kill me)
Kill me, kill me softly
Nal sansan jogag naejwo

You and I
Bad try
You and I
And I cry
You know why
I cry
You know why

Becky G – Money Maker Lyrics

[Intro]
(¡Uno…dos…tres!)

[Chorus]
I drive you crazy shaking my money maker
You looking at me, all the way over there
Don’t be shy, baby, just come on over here
Keep it up don’t quit
And maybe you can get it

So tripping all over my body
Tell me, don’t I look exotic?
I know you wanna get me
First let me take a selfie
Ooh, I’m hotter than a toaster
Me and my home girls post up
I say that so that you know what’s down
You ain’t never seen a honey that fine

I can see your thoughts in your eyes
Baby what you want isn’t a surprise
If you want some of this love I got ’cause
Your heart keeps racing and it just can’t stop

[Chorus]
I drive you crazy shaking my money maker
You looking at me, all the way over there
Don’t be shy, baby, just come on over here
Keep it up don’t quit
And maybe you can get it

I can see why you so hot
‘Cause Becky turned down on the block
Shake that JELLO just like J. Lo
You looking, you wish you could touch
Keep flirting, you making me blush
Fire burning, mucha gasolina
I turn around baby do the macarena

I can see your thoughts in your eyes
Baby what you want isn’t a surprise
If you want some of this love I got ’cause
Your heart keeps racing and it just can’t stop

[Chorus]
I drive you crazy shaking my money maker
You looking at me, all the way over there
Don’t be shy, baby, just come on over here
Keep it up don’t quit
And maybe you can get it

[Outro]
Maybe you can get it!

Chris Brown – Heaven Sent Lyrics

[Hook : Sevyn Streeter]
Heaven set a trap
That’s why you here
Heaven set a trap
[?]

[Verse: 1]
Modest with the body of Goddess
I’ll admit she slowing me down, oh yeah
Reason why she is leaving me
[?]
I’m still trying to figure it out, yeah

[Chrous]
Then follow the leader
To drink from the river, no
It taste so damn good, oh, ha
Where ever you taking me
Hope there is possibility in saving us, yeah
Cause if you keep on tending me
With that amu from the tree girl I promise
We gon’ need deliverance

[Hook : Sevyn Streeter]
Heaven set a trap
That’s why you here
Heaven set a trap
[?]
Heaven set a trap
That’s why you here
Heaven set a trap
[?]

[Verse: 2]
Layin’ in the middle of your gardening that no leave to colour
You my one way ticket to the destruction
But i’m packin’ already to head out, oh yeah

[Chrous]
Then follow the leader
To drink from the river, no
It taste so damn good, oh, ha
Where ever you taking me
Hope there is possibility in saving us
Cause if you keep on tending me
With that amu from the tree girl I promise
We gon’ need deliverance

[Hook : Sevyn Streeter ]
Heaven set a trap
That’s why you here
Heaven set a trap
[?]
Heaven set a trap
That’s why you here
Heaven set a trap
[?]

[Chrous]
Where ever you taking me
Hope there is possibility in saving us
Cause if you keep on tending me
With that amu from the tree girl I promise
We gon’ need deliverance
We gon’ need deliverance, oh yeah

Smokepurpp – Watching Me Lyrics

[Verse 1]

I just bought a Patek for the 80, i’m a flex
Gave a Rollie to my dog, i said fuck it, let him have it
They don’t really want this smoke, and my niggas with that static
With that SK you get poked, and it’s semi-automatic

[Verse 2]

Yeah ou
Yeah i’m really with that static (uh)
Know i keep a Glock, and that bitch ain’t never jammin’ (lil purpp, yeah)
Yeah, yeah we really with that static (static, uh)
Leave them in the bushes like we tannin’ (du du du du, yeah)
Boy i feel just like a martian (yeah)
I-I just parked a Lambo where they told me not to park it (huh?)
Half a million on my neck i got it tatted, i’m a tiger (benjis, benjis)
I just opened up the cookie and it smell like i just farted

[Verse 3]

I just hopped up in the six-speed (six-speed)
I’m movin’ at light speed (light speed, uh)
Movin’ like Usain Bolt through all night, B (uh, uh uh)
Came up like an Icee (icee)
Stare too long and you might catch a brain freeze (uh)

Fuck a million, i need like 200 orders
Fuck a Ruger, we get Dracos in by the load (du du)
Fuck security, i still came in with my pole (du, pole)
Still came in with my hoes
In the back of the club, and i’m still gettin’ throat
We-we we get real slimy, we come in, wipe ya nose (ph, uh)
Yeah, We come in, real throat (ph, uh)
I can’t tell you what happened 10 minutes ago

I’m off the lean and Benzos

[Chorus]

Know they watchin’ me real close (yaa-ah)

I don’t feel the need to go outside anymo’ (yaa-ahh)

Know they watchin’ me really close
I don’t feel the need to go outside anymo’ (yaa-ahh)

Know they watchin’ me really close
I don’t feel the need to go outside anymo’ (yaa-ahh)

Know they watchin’ me really close

Baby Ariel – 8 Letters Lyrics

[Verse 1]
You say don’t bring sand down to the beach(?)
There ain’t no other place where I’d rather be
Never really had a way with words
Now I’m not afraid to say the words
I would trade diamonds and jewelry
Just to have you here where you’re supposed to be
Where I take you, you can’t take it back
When I say it hope you say it back

[Chorus]
These 3 words, these 8 letters
Say it once I’m yours forever now
It’s not “I like you”, it’s not “I need you”, it’s not “I want you” oh, oh
These 3 words, just 8 letters
I would never say it unless I meant it
I l-l-l-l-l-love you, I l-l-l-l-l-love you

[Verse 2]
Even when I try to give you attitude
You just say oh well and say I’m super cute
I’m the type of girl who likes her space
But when you’re gone, damn, I miss your face
When it comes to feelings we play hide and seek
Act like you don’t care and it’s kinda sweet
I got your hoodie I won’t give it back
You got my heart don’t you play with that

[Chorus]
These 3 words, these 8 letters
Say it once I’m yours forever now
It’s not “I like you”, it’s not “I need you”, it’s not “I want you” oh, oh
These 3 words, just 8 letters
I would never say it unless I meant it
I l-l-l-l-l-love you, I l-l-l-l-l-love you

[Post-Chorus]
Da da da da, da da da, da da-da-da-da
Da da-da-da-da da da da-da, da da-da-da-da da da da-da
(x2)

[Chorus]
These 3 words, these 8 letters
Say it once I’m yours forever now
It’s not “I like you”, it’s not “I need you”, it’s not “I want you” oh, oh
These 3 words, just 8 letters
I would never say it unless I meant it
I l-l-l-l-l-love you, I l-l-l-l-l-love you

Normani – Checklist lyrics

[Chorus: Wizkid]
Like you come wait for it
Hey, yeah
Hey, yeah
Hey, yeah, yeah, yeah
Got the addy don’t need no GPS’s (uh, uh)
Let ’em shine, let ’em shine
And kick ’em in the asses (uh, uh)
Don’t lie, don’t lie
You tryna keep me like a checklist (uh, uh)
Slow one, slow one
But they call like they [?] (uh, uh, uh)

[Post-Chorus: Wizkid]
I see you
Straight up by the head and wit’ it on
Baby, you’re a blessing wit’ it on
Come teach me a lesson wit’ it on
Yeah, I see you
Straight up by the head and wit’ it on
Baby, you’re a blessing wit’ it on
Come teach me a lesson wit’ it on

[Verse 1: Wizkid]
Come show me where when I’m nearby
Might show you where they check bow[?]
Might show you when I’m nearby
Gimme all to you if you check out
When you moving and around me
Make me feel like you won’t drown me
Make me feel like you are wit’ me
Only you know how to get me, but

[Chorus: Wizkid]
Got the addy don’t need no GPS’s (uh, uh)
Come and shine and come and shine
And I’ll kick ’em in the asses (uh, uh)
Don’t lie, don’t lie
You tryna keep me like a checklist (uh, uh)
Slow one, slow one
But they call like they [?] (uh, uh, uh)

[Post-Chorus: Wizkid]
I see you
Straight up by the head and wit’ it on
Baby, you’re a blessing wit’ it on
Come teach me a lesson wit’ it on
Yeah, I see you
Straight up by the head and wit’ it on
Baby, you’re a blessing wit’ it on
Come teach me a lesson wit’ it on

[Verse 2: Wizkid]
Might throw your body like the necklace
No [?] I really gonna touch this
Girl so good when you want this
This straight one put you on the checklist
May loving the love, but it’s wreckless
Girl I’m a sinner, come bless me
Baby, ain’t no stressin’
Say bye so you kill with that vibe
Uh

[Chorus: Wizkid]
Got the addy don’t need no GPS’s (uh, uh)
Come and shine and come and shine
And I’ll kick ’em in the asses (uh, uh)
Don’t lie, don’t lie
You tryna keep me like a checklist (uh, uh)
Slow one, slow one
But they call like they [?] (uh, uh, uh)

[Outro: Wizkid]
[?]
So you’ll gonna kiss til’ my life end
Baby girl show me your vibe
Baby girl show me your light
[?]
So you’ll gonna kiss til’ my life end
Baby girl show me your vibe
They control, on control

Normani – Slow Down lyrics

[Verse 1: Normani]
Oh, oh
Everybody slow down
Everybody, everybody slow down
Everybody be on the low down
And it’s cool if you wanna be slow, no, no doubt
Remember that night at your old house?
Remember that time when you broke down?
Seeing that you’re happy, that you dropped that chain
No I’m not, I’m not the one to hold down

[Pre-Chorus 1: Normani]
Champagne, I took all your clothes off
Champagne, and your calling other girls out
And I’m making it high like a soldier
And you’re making me take my clothes off
I still don’t get it, I’m stealing your time
But I still feel your heart, over my skin

[Chorus: Normani]
Could you just be real?
Don’t be scared to feel this
We can make the world go spin
Could you let me feel this?
You can risk it, but I’ll be here
I can make your lonely disappear right
I could, could you just me real?
Could you just be real?

[Verse 2: Normani]
Ain’t nobody home now
Ain’t nobody, ain’t nobody home now
Everybody be on that night life flow
When I exit the club, so they putting on a show now, roll down
I ain’t tryna move like a dummy
I’m tryna move real so you trust me
I’m tryna show you that other people try
But it’s better when you touch me

[Pre-Chorus 2: Normani]
Champagne, I took all your clothes off
Champagne, and I’m missing all my phone calls
Somebody in your bed like, be like
Fucking you to a slow jam, I’m rocking your phone now
I still don’t get it, I’m stealing your time
But I still feel your heart, over my skin

[Chorus: Normani]
Could you just be real?
Don’t be scared to feel this
We can make the world go spin
Could you let me feel this?
You can risk it, but I’ll be here
I can make your lonely disappear right
I could, could you just me real?
Could you just be real?

[Outro: Normani]
Could you just be real?
Real, real, real
Could you just be real?
Could you just be, could you just be

Lil Reese – Remember Lyrics

[Chorus]
I remember, I remember who was with it (who was with it)
Do you remember, do you remember who was with it?
Nowadays everybody fake with it (fake with it)
Fake with it (fake with it)
Fake with it (fake with it)
I remember, I remember who was with it (who was with it)
Do you remember, do you remember who was with it?
Do you remember, do you remember who was with it?
Yeah I remember, yeah I remember who was with it
Nowadays everybody fake with it (fake with it)
Fake with it (fake with it)
Fake with it (fake with it)
Yeah I remember, I remember who was with it (who was with it)
Who was with it (who was with it)
Who was with it (who was with it)

[Verse]
Nowadays in the streets, this shit so wicked
Your own mans’ll get you get you clapped, boy
You thought he was with it
Hittin’ blocks, spinnin’ blocks, still ride with my niggas
Actin’ like they with it, but niggas ain’t with it
Stop playin’, I put one in your fitted
Put them niggas on your ass, now you bitchin’
Jumpin’ and flinchin, 30 in the Glock, it’s extension
Never needed niggas co-sign, took the fam if I’m real
Your bitch fat up in that dress, she dressin’ to kill
Make a nigga wanna touch it just to see if it’s real
See if it’s real, let a nigga know what’s the deal
I took her home the first night
She let me fuck, yeah it’s real

[Chorus]
I remember, I remember who was with it (who was with it)
Do you remember, do you remember who was with it?
Nowadays everybody fake with it (fake with it)
Fake with it (fake with it)
Fake with it (fake with it)
I remember, I remember who was with it (who was with it)
Do you remember, do you remember who was with it?
Do you remember, do you remember who was with it?
Yeah I remember, yeah I remember who was with it
Nowadays everybody fake with it (fake with it)
Fake with it (fake with it)
Fake with it (fake with it)
Yeah I remember, I remember who was with it (who was with it)
Who was with it (who was with it)
Who was with it (who was with it)

[Verse 2]
One time for the niggas, who out here with it
I love my niggas, cause I ain’t gotta question if they with it
I can look up at a nigga and tell if he really with it
And if I start some shit, then guarentee that I’ma finish
And if you start some shit, I really hope that you could finish
You better not start some shit, that you can’t even really finish
We fly as hell in the latest, you know that we be trendin’
Why would I leave my niggas?
They been with me since the beginnin’
Try us lil nigga, and it’s gon be a sad endin’
Gotta watch them niggas who ain’t happy when you winnin’
Nigga say he your mans, but he ain’t happy when you winnin’
Stop playin’
I been with the shits since the beginnin’

[Chorus]
I remember, I remember who was with it (who was with it)
Do you remember, do you remember who was with it?
Nowadays everybody fake with it (fake with it)
Fake with it (fake with it)
Fake with it (fake with it)
I remember, I remember who was with it (who was with it)
Do you remember, do you remember who was with it?
Do you remember, do you remember who was with it?
Yeah I remember, yeah I remember who was with it
Nowadays everybody fake with it (fake with it)
Fake with it (fake with it)
Fake with it (fake with it)
Yeah I remember, I remember who was with it (who was with it)
Who was with it (who was with it)
Who was with it (who was with it)

Chris Brown – Holding Me (Devil) Lyrics

[Intro]
Drumma Boy
Look, look, uh

[Chrous]
I keep on walking
‘Cause love is like a mile away
Hear people talking
But I don’t listen to shit they say
I’m smoking this blunt
I don’t give a fuck if the devil is holding me back
I’m smoking this blunt
I don’t give a fuck if the devil is holding me back
I keep on walking
‘Cause love is like a mile away
Hear people talking
But I don’t listen to shit they say
I’m smoking this blunt
I don’t give a fuck if the devil is holding me back
I’m smoking this blunt
I don’t give a fuck if the devil is holding me back

[Verse]
Man, like last night I O.D
Every day is like KOD
Same shit tonight
Champagne on me
Man, what the hell is wrong with me?
A nigga too fly to be in the club
Bad bitches scheming
But I’m never gon’ pay to fuck, right
Just look at all these fake ass superficials
Probation over, I’m registering two pistols
You niggas make me sick
Blowing like a fuckin’ whistle
I’m tired of glorifying niggas I ain’t fuckin with
Real dough, I’m ’bout it
My hands right and my circle small
Nigga, back up, I feel proud
I’m still spending money from that first Chris Brown
And I’m smoking, feeling clouded
I’m elevating my flight mileage
Frustrated, we made it
Fuck you, nigga, I’m gon’ stay wildin’

[Chrous]
I keep on walking
‘Cause love is like a mile away
Hear people talking
But I don’t listen to shit they say
I’m smoking this blunt
I don’t give a fuck if the devil is holding me back
I’m smoking this blunt
I don’t give a fuck if the devil is holding me back
I keep on walking
‘Cause love is like a mile away
Hear people talking
But I don’t listen to shit they say
I’m smoking this blunt
I don’t give a fuck if the devil is holding me back
I’m smoking this blunt
I don’t give a fuck if the devil is holding me back
I keep on walking
‘Cause love is like a mile away
Hear people talking
But I don’t listen to shit they say
I’m smoking this blunt
I don’t give a fuck if the devil is holding me back
I’m smoking this blunt
I don’t give a fuck if the devil is holding me back
I keep on walking
‘Cause love is like a mile away
Hear people talking
But I don’t listen to shit they say
I’m smoking this blunt
I don’t give a fuck if the devil is holding me back
I’m smoking this blunt
I don’t give a fuck if the devil is holding me back

Tinashe – Heavy Lyrics

[Verse]
Yeah, looking for a perfect guy
Taste so sweet like honey pie
Gon’ look look me in the eye
These [?] boys can’t do me right
I got you tipsy on the low
You press down like an Oreo
Give my number before we go
You’re just my type I hope you know

[Pre-Chorus]
This could be very fun
The way that you be moving
Yeah, you could be the one
You hit it so dumb, I leave it undone
You whisper in my ear
How you picture the scene going
Because you know

[Chorus]
Got me feenin’ on the low and I love it (love it)
Lit up like a thunderstorm and I love it, love it
(Slow it, slow it down, down be ready)
Got me feenin’ on the low and I love it (love it)
(Slow it, slow it, drop it down like it heavy)
Love it, love it, love it, love it, love it
(Slow it, slow it down, down be ready)
(I notice what you like, I’m a know it all)

[Verse]
Looking for a perfect guy
Taste so sweet like honey pie
Gon’ look look me in the eye
These [?] boys can’t do me right
I got you tipsy on the low
You press down like an Oreo
Give my number before we go
You’re just my type I hope you know

[Pre-Chorus]
This could be very fun
The way that you be moving
Yeah, you could be the one
You hit it so dumb, I leave it undone
You whisper in my ear
How you picture the scene going
Because you know

[Chorus]
Got me feenin’ on the low and I love it (love it)
Lit up like a thunderstorm and I love it, love it
(Slow it, slow it down, down be ready)
Got me feenin’ on the low and I love it (love it)
(Slow it, slow it, drop it down like it heavy)
Love it, love it, love it, love it, love it
(Slow it, slow it down, down be ready)
(I notice what you like, I’m a know it all)

[Bridge]
This could be very fun
The way that you be moving
Yeah, you could be the one
You hit it so dumb dumb, I leave it undone done
You whisper in my ear
How you picture the scene going
Because you know

[Chorus]
(Slow it, slow it down, down be ready)
Got me feenin’ on the low and I love it (love it)
(Slow it, slow it, drop it down like it heavy)
Lit up like a thunderstorm and I love it, love it
(Slow it, slow it down, down be ready)
Got me feenin’ on the low and I love it (love it)
(Slow it, slow it, drop it down like it heavy)
Love it, love it, love it, love it, love it
(Slow it, slow it down, down be ready)
(I notice what you like, I’m a know it all)

Chris Brown – Like This Lyrics

[Verse: 1]
Only one conversation
Getting you to my place, yeah
We can have a situation
All you gotta do is say yeah
But do you really wanna stop now
You already let me see
What it could be
And right now I don’t want you to go without me

[Chorus]
It seems like every time
I tried to get through to you
Try to slip my way, baby
In my mind we get this right, eh
You decide to stay
Wasn’t suppose to end like this
We should keep dancing
I don’t want to go home like this
Baby give me this one last wish
Can you move your hips like this
Do a little twist
Turn that thing around then dip
And then we in a zone like this
Keep it going like this, yeah

[Verse: 2]
Look at us on the floor now
I’m digging everything I like your smile
Only wanna stay a little while
But you ain’t gotta go, no
DJ playing my song now
It’s my turn to feel you out
Cause baby you know that
All I wanna do is just stay with you, baby

[Chorus]
It seems like every time
I tried to get through to you
Try to slip my way, baby
In my mind we get this right, eh
You decide to stay, oh ho
Wasn’t suppose to end like this
We should keep dancing
I don’t wanna go home like this
Baby give me this one last wish
Can you move your hips like this
Do a little twist
Turn that thing around then dip
And when we in a zone like this
Keep going like this, yeah

[Bridge]
Something about the way I get a rise when you next to me
I don’t wanna be apart, yeah yeah
Damn I’m loving this spotlight
You turning me on, on, on, oh, yeah

[Chorus]
It wasn’t suppose end like this
We should keep dancing
I don’t wanna go home like this
Baby give me this one last wish
Can you move your hips like this
Do a little twist
Turn that thing around then dip
And when we in a zone like this
Keep going like this, yeah

Dua Lipa – Butter kisses Lyrics

Chorus 1:
Cigarettes on cigarettes,Cigarettes on cigarettes,Cigarettes on cigarettes,Cigarettes on cigarettes

Cigarettes on cigarettes, my mama think I stank
I got burn holes in my hoodies, all my homies think it’s dank
I miss my cocoa butter kisses
I miss my cocoa butter kisses

Verse 1:
Okie dokie, alkie, keep it lowkey like Thor lil bro
Or he’ll go blow the loudy, saudy of sour saudi
Wiley up off peyote, wilding like that coyote
If I sip any Henny, my belly just might be outie
Pull up inside a huggy, Starsky & Hutch a dougie
I just opened up the pack in an hour I’ll ash my luck
She just yelling “Fuck me”
Two weeks she’ll be yelling fuck me
Tonight she just yelling fuck me
Used to like orange cassette tapes with Timmy, Tommy, and Chuckie
And Chuck E. Cheese’s pizzas, Jesus pieces, sing Jesus love me
Put Visine inside my eyes so my grandma would fucking hug me
Oh generation above me yeaahhh
I know you still remember me

Chorus 1:
Cigarettes on cigarettes, Cigarettes on cigarettes, Cigarettes on cigarettes, Cigarettes on cigarettes
Cigarettes on cigarettes

Verse 2:
I will smoke a little something but I don’t inhale
Everywhere that I go, everywhere they be asking how’s it going
Say the going’s well, go figure, Victor’s light skinned
Jesus got me feeling like Colin Powell, all praise to the god
God knows he’s a pro, he’s pro like COINTEL
Check, check mate, check me take me to the bedroom
Like she know me well, i mean normally
You see Norman Jean wouldn’t kick it with Farmer Phil
But these kids these days, they get so high
Burn trees, smoke chlorophyll, ‘till they can’t feel shit
Got me feeling like Lauryn Hill, miseducated, my dick delegated
Rap Bill Bellamy, they said I shoulda never made it
Probably been dead or in jail
Deadbeat dad, enough of that jazz
Asshole, absinthe up in that glass
Are we there yet? Ice cubes in a bong
Rip, brain dead, take a tug and then pass…. then pass

Bridge:
I think we all addicted, I think we all addicted
Yeah, I think we all addicted
I think we all addicted, I think we all addicted

Chorus 3:
Cigarettes on cigarettes, Cigarettes on cigarettes, Cigarettes on cigarettes, Cigarettes on cigarettes
Cigarettes on cigarettes, my momma think I stank
I got burn holes in my hoodies, all my homies think it’s dank
I miss my cocoa butter kisses
I miss my cocoa butter kisses
Cigarettes on cigarettes, my mama think I stank
I got burn holes in my hoodies, all my homies think it’s dank
Cocoa butter kisses
I miss my cocoa butter kisses yeaaahhh…

Queen – We Are the Champions (Live Aid) Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I’ve paid my dues
Time after time
I’ve done my sentence
But committed no crime
And bad mistakes
I’ve made a few
I’ve had my share of sand kicked in my face
But I’ve come through

[Chorus]
We are the champions, my friends
And we’ll keep on fighting… ’til the end
We are the champions, we are the champions
No time for losers ’cause we are the champions…
Of the world

[Verse 2]
I’ve taken my bows
And my curtain calls
You brought me fame and fortune and everything that goes with it
I thank you all
But it’s been no bed of roses
No pleasure cruise
I consider it a challenge before the whole human race
And I ain’t gonna lose

[Outro]
We are the champions, my friends
And we’ll keep on fighting… ’til the end
We are the champions, we are the champions
No time for losers ’cause we are the champions…
Of the world
We are the champions, my friends
And we’ll keep on fighting… ’til the end
We are the champions, we are the champions
No time for losers ’cause we are the champions…
Of the world

Queen – Radio Ga Ga (Live Aid) Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I’d sit alone and watch your light
My only friend through teenage nights
And everything I had to know
I heard it on my radio
You gave them all those old time stars
Through wars of worlds, invaded by Mars
You made ’em laugh, you made ’em cry
You made us feel like we could fly
So don’t become some background noise
A backdrop for the girls and boys
Who just don’t know or just don’t care
And just complain when you’re not there

[Pre-Chorus]
You had your time, you had the power
You’ve yet to have your finest hour
Radio (Radio)

[Chorus]
All we hear is radio ga ga
Radio goo goo
Radio ga ga
All we hear is radio ga ga
Radio, blah blah
Radio, what’s new?
Radio, someone still loves you

[Verse 2]
We watch the shows, we watch the stars
On videos for hours and hours
We hardly need to use our ears
How music changes through the years
Let’s hope you never leave, old friend
Like all good things, on you, we depend
So, stick around ’cause we might miss you
When we grow tired of all this visual

[Pre-Chorus]
You had your time, you had the power
You’ve yet to have your finest hour
Radio

[Chorus]
All we hear is radio ga ga
Radio goo goo
Radio ga ga
All we hear is radio ga ga
Radio goo goo
Radio ga ga
All we hear is radio ga ga
Radio blah blah
Radio, what’s new?
Radio, someone still loves you
Loves
You, oh

Trina – Redemption Lyrics

[Verse 1: Trina]
Yeah, I figured you would play me
Real rap, I kinda figured you would shade me
Man, this shit is really crazy
You lyin’ to my face, but how you love me on the daily?
Shit, I took pride in you, nigga
Shotgun, only one to ride for you, nigga
I cook, clean, even provide for you, nigga
Took my dreams and I put ’em to the side for you, nigga
What I get? Nuttin’ at all
Instead of pickin’ it up, you was duckin’ my call
Instead of callin’ the shots, you was hittin’ the bar
Clown nigga do anything to fuck with a star
Shit, how’d I fall for your slick ass
Insecure, chauvinistic, evil lil’ dick ass
Yeah, do anything just to get back
The time, money and effort I spent on your bitch ass
Yeah, and who these bitches you be fuckin’ with?
Never catch me with a new crew on some other shit
Call me out my name, you mistake me for another bitch
Your mother, bitch, I’ll pop a nigga on some sucka shit
Yeah, you made your bed, sleep peacefully
No hard feelings, when you see me just don’t speak to me
Yeah, could give a fuck about you missin’ me
You stupid muthafucka shoulda had the common decency!

[Hook: Nia]
Who-o-o-o-a yeah
I’m tired of playin’ this game with you
You say you out of the door
Fuck is you waitin’ for?
Redemption
Leave what you came with
Leave what you came with
I won’t miss ya
You don’t deserve my love!

[Verse 2: Ballgreezy]
First of all, watch ya muhfuckin’ tone
Ain’t nuthin’ ’bout me pussy and you know what I’m on
(Huh) When we met, I admit you had more (had more)
Two cars and the crib double floors (All right)
Don’t be actin’ like I ain’t had you spoiled
‘Cause, bitch, you ain’t meet me poor!
In the mall every day, you was tearin’ up the stores
Now my dick little and I’m insecure?
Why? Bitch you fie
If it wasn’t for probation, probably slap you down
But you know that ain’t me, my style
Even though this our house, but I get out, huh?
I was the nigga that you vented to
[?] shit and you old, you forgot that?
Talkin’ down on a nigga to the same bum bitch who tried to give me some pussy, oh you forgot that?
Well, you gon’ learn about listenin’ to bitches who couldn’t keep a nigga if a nigga wanted to be kept
But you gon’ feel it in the end when you in the house and look around and realize you livin’ by yaself!
You will never find another like I
G-code, gettin’ money or fly
This whole shit was a waste of time
But yo’ loss, baby, it ain’t mine
I’m gone!

[Hook: Nia]
Who-o-o-o-a yeah
I’m tired of playin’ this game with you
You say you out of the door
Fuck is you waitin’ for?
Redemption
Leave what you came with
Leave what you came with
I won’t miss ya
Who-o-o-oah!

[Outro: Nia]
Nigga, don’t act, don’t need you
Told ya, bitch, I don’t see you
It’s funny how what go around come around (Comes around)
Mama said that I’m the best, come around (Come around)
Nigga, don’t act, don’t need you
Told ya, bitch, I don’t see you
[?] you, nigga, like *SKRRT*
You don’t wanna fuck around wit’ [?] *WORK!*
Who-o-o-o-a yeah
I’mma [?] that work
I’mma [?] that work
Who-o-o-o-a
You don’t wanna fuck with me
You dun’ bodied out on me
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I don’t hate you
I don’t want you
Who-o-o-o-oah b-b-b-boy
I’mma [?] that work
I’mma [?] that work

Nasty C – Misa Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I was on that same sh*t, different night, in the pursuit of money we got distant
You call at times when you miss me. That was when you talk and cry and I listen
I was doing good though when sh*t got different
My hand got wrapped in the business
Your head got trapped in resentment cause some f*ck nigga left you with blisters jsut when you thought it was time to commit
That’s the reason why you let him in, that’s the reason why you wanna please somebody, don’t be a piece about it to other men
You wanna meet somebody but then again, it’s only a matter of time before you wanna end up with him
Saying that you fed up of how you always left alone and reminiscing of what could’ve been
Look at how they treat you
You can’t even tell your sisters now
Look at how they speak to you
Your friends and foes gang up
Look at how they beef with you
But you on another high they can never see eye-to-eye
Cause I ride or die for your a**
Yeah, and that’s part of the reason why you don’t try to hide
I got you and you got me and we got Lee and we both live by Ivy I swear her ghost lives in our bodies
So f*ck who judge you, you don’t ever try to be nobody but you so f*ck who judge you
You got Ivy and now we love you

[Verse 2]
And I only got to meet you like three years back
Prior to that I knew nothing ’bout you
How mean was that?
Nothing ’bout my other sisters too, it’s all new to me
To be with all of y’all is still my dream in fact
I’m planning to rape this game I’m feeling like no one can stop me
If they know about me, they know about y’all, they probably know about Ivy
I look in the mirror, she’s all I can see and she’s telling me baby you got this
They gon’ pay you respect one way or another, with or without a deposit

Lil Yachty – SaintLaurentYSL Lyrics

[Intro]
Earl on the beat

[Chorus: Lil Yachty & Lil Baby]
I did Saint Laurent when that shit was YSL
I’ve been runnin’ shit since I was the age of 12
Since a young nigga, been a hard-headed hot-head
Duck feds, lay low, they do what I say so
I’ve been gettin’ money since I learned how to walk for real
I see the haters throwin’ shots, but they just talkin’ still
I’ve done came, oh so far from when I used to walk and steal
13, 14 we was runnin’ ’round with them Glocks for real, poppin’ pills

[Verse 1: Lil Baby]
We don’t get no sleep ’til the mornin’
I whip my dick when she yawn
I’m on the tour bus, I’ve been tourin’
I think I’m gonna cop me a foreign
I want a white 488, yeah
I came off from sellin’ four 48s, yeah

[Verse 2: Lil Yachty]
I came off from scammin’ and swipin’
Steal from my neighbor, I’m triflin’
Finna go cop me a raptor
Ride that lil’ bitch like a bison
New Chanel boots, shawty look like she hikin’
I’m takin’ her likin’, y’all textin’, I’m pipin’
I feel like a viking, I’m all with the shits
Shotgun shell turn his head to grits

[Chorus: Lil Yachty & Lil Baby]
I did Saint Laurent when that shit was YSL
I’ve been runnin’ shit since I was the age of 12
Since a young nigga, been a hard-headed hot-head
Duck feds, lay low, they do what I say so
I’ve been gettin’ money since I learned how to walk for real
I see the haters throwin’ shots, but they just talkin’ still
I’ve done came, oh so far from when I used to walk and steal
13, 14 we was runnin’ ’round with them Glocks for real, poppin’ pills

[Verse 3: Lil Baby]
Still duckin’ Feds ’cause I heard they lookin’ for me
Got a hundred Dracos in the hood, I run up, homie
Walk around with all this jewelry on, they will not take it from me
And them packs came from the West Coast, that’s how we get the monies

[Verse 4: Lil Yachty]
No cap, get ’em, got ’em, gone
Give a dog a bone
Young nigga, fly shit, thank God I’m on
Nigga respected, all good in all zones
I’m feelin’ the energy, even my enemy’s

[Chorus: Lil Yachty & Lil Baby]
I did Saint Laurent when that shit was YSL (Lil Boat)
I’ve been runnin’ shit since I was the age of 12
Since a young nigga, been a hard-headed hot-head
Duck feds, lay low, they do what I say so
I’ve been gettin’ money since I learned how to walk for real
I see the haters throwin’ shots, but they just talkin’ still
I’ve done came, oh so far from when I used to walk and steal
13, 14 we was runnin’ ’round with them Glocks for real, poppin’ pills

Marshmello – Happier (Breathe Carolina Remix) Lyrics

[Verse 1]
When the morning comes
When we see what we’ve become
In the cold light of day we’re a flame in the wind
Not the fire that we’ve begun
Every argument, every word we can’t take back
‘Cause with all that has happened
I think that we both know the way that this story ends

[Chorus]
Then only for a minute
I want to change my mind
‘Cause this just don’t feel right to me
I wanna raise your spirits
I want to see you smile but
Know that means I’ll have to leave

[Post-Chorus]
Lately, I’ve been, I’ve been thinking
I want you to be happier, I want you to be happier, happier
Lately, I’ve been, I’ve been thinking
I want you to be happier, I want you to be happier
Happy
Want you
Ha-happ-
Ha-happ-

[Verse 2]
When the evening falls
And I’m left there with my thoughts
And the image of you being with someone else
Well, it’s eating me up inside
But we ran our course, we pretended we’re okay
Now if we jump together, at least we can swing
Far away from the wreck we made

[Chorus]
Then only for a minute
I want to change my mind
‘Cause this just don’t feel right to me
I wanna raise your spirits
I want to see you smile but
Know that means I’ll have to leave

[Bridge]
So I’ll go, I’ll go
I will go, go, go
So I’ll go, I’ll go
I will go, go, go

[Pre-Chorus]
Lately, I’ve been, I’ve been thinking
I want you to be happier, I want you to be happier
Even though I might not like this
I think that you’ll be happier, I want you to be happier

[Post-Chorus]
Lately, I’ve been, I’ve been thinking
I want you to be happier, I want you to be happier, happier
Lately, I’ve been, I’ve been thinking
I want you to be happier, I want you to be happier
Happy
Want you
Ha-happ-
Ha-happ-
I’ve been thinking

Lil Yachty – We Outta Here! Lyrics

[Intro: Lil Yachty]
Yah, yah, yah, yah (ugh), yah, yah (Ayy)
ChaseTheMoney, ChaseTheMoney
Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah (Uh-huh), yah
Hoo, yah, gang, gang, gang, gang (Lil Boat)
Yah, uh, yah, yah, yah, yah

[Chorus: Lil Yachty]
Cuttin’ off my old ho (Old ho)
Catch it, just like Ocho (Ocho)
Loaded, just like Loso
Take it out, go loco
Ice made bitches too nice (Too nice)
Bentley coupe like white rice (White rice)
Skrrt, he outta here (Gone)
Seven grand just for the Cartier
Yah, yah, yah
Got bitches like XO (XO)
I’m more dog, no Petco (Petco)
Boomin’ just like Metro
Hey, hey, your boyfriend a maggot
Probably is a-
And his outfit tragic (Hah)
Bank roll look like cabbage (Yuh)
Bank roll look like- (roll)
Bank roll look like cabbage (Uh)
Fuck these hoes, they average
Uh!

[Post-Chorus: Lil Yachty]
Ayy, I got the Glock in the bag
Ayy, I got the Glock with the du-du-du (Uh!)
I got the beam, it’s attached, ugh
Aim at your wig get it snatched (Ayy)

[Verse 1: Lil Yachty]
Minding my own business
Flex big time, fitness (Ooh)
Gotta get rid of your witness (Skrrt, skrrt)
Young nigga handle my business (Ooh)
Front yard lookin’ like Forza (Forza)
Bad bitch lookin’ like Georgia (Ooh)
Hit from the back, she call it torture
I got them hips, hop, scorcher (Bih!)
Fuck her one time, now that bitch cannot let go
I’m with K Preme sparkin’ gats at the Safeco
Flip up the phone (Brr), Metro
Suck on my balls (Skeet), Petco
I’m like Capone with a chop
SK with a stock, need me a hundred round
They outta stock (Du-du)
I want your bitch, she just-
I’ma jump in it head first off the top (Hey)
These niggas mad that I’m rich (Fuck ’em)
F them, my bitch is my bitch
My wrist is my wrist (Yeah, yeah)
YSL robe when I go take a piss? (Bling)
Ice in my teeth, when I smile see the glitz (Bling, bling)
I got her pissed off, 21 hours drinkin’ Crystal (Skeet)
I’m ’bout to cut the Bentaygas (Skeet, skeet)
Park VIP at the playoffs (Lil Boat)

[Chorus: Lil Yachty]
Cuttin’ off my old ho (Old ho)
Catch it, just like Ocho (Yeah, Ocho)
Loaded, just like Loso (Mhm)
Take it out, go loco (Yup)
Ice made bitches too nice (Too nice)
Bentley coupe like white rice (White rice)
Skrrt, he outta here (Gone)
Seven grand just for the Cartier (Yah)
Yah, yah, yah
Got bitches like XO (XO)
I’m more dog, no Petco (Petco)
Boomin’ just like Metro (Metro)
Hey, hey, your boyfriend a maggot
Probably is a-
And his outfit tragic (Hah)
Bankroll look like cabbage (Yuh)
Bankroll look like, roll
Bankroll look like cabbage (Uh)
Fuck these hoes they average
Uh!

[Post-Chorus: Lil Yachty & Young Nudy]
Ayy, I got the Glock in the bag
Ayy, I got the Glock with the du-du-du (Uh!)
I got the beam, it’s attached, ugh
Aim at your wig, get it snatched (Lambo)

[Verse 2: Young Nudy]
Yo, double OG
Big dog, young nigga parrot, I eat (yeah)
All them niggas, yeah, behind my back (Humble!)
Say the word, you know the niggas is wack, wax (Frizzy)
All these niggas rappin’ wax, wack (Yeah)
All that bullshit you’re sayin’, wack (Huh?)
You ain’t gangsta and you know that’s facts (What?)
I’m a real gangster, nigga, know that, yeah
Shoot a nigga straight in the head like a throwback
You know I turn your head ’til you throw back (Ba-ba-ba-bow!)
And I been kickin’ shit for a long time
Young nigga been gangsta from way back (Yeah)
Takin’ shit nigga from way back (Way back)
AK-47 for that (For that)
You don’t nigga wanna go down (Go down)
Yeah, your bitch wanna go down (Yeah)
Bring your bitches to the spot (The spot)
Trap spot, yeah, the block stay hot (Stay hot)
Big Glock, bitch, know it stay hot (Stay hot)
Go two guns deep, that’s for Pete (That’s for Pete)
Murder gang, bitch that’s me (Bitch, on Blood)
Double RP, yeah that me (Yeah)
And I’m ridin’ double R (Double R)
Bet your bitch see the star (See the-)

[Chorus: Lil Yachty & Young Nudy]
Cuttin’ off my old ho (Old ho)
Catch it, just like Ocho (Ocho)
Loaded, just like Loso
Take it out, go loco (Yeah)
Ice made bitches too nice (Yeah)
Bentley coupe like white rice (Bentley coupe)
Skrrt, he outta here (Outta here)
Seven grand just for the Cartier
Yah, yah, yah
Got bitches like XO (XO)
I’m more dog, no Petco (Petco)
Boomin’ just like Metro (Metro)
Hey, hey, your boyfriend a maggot (Maggot)
Probably is a-

Lil Yachty – Worth It Lyrics

[Intro]
Mmm-mm, oh-oh
Oh-oh, Lil Boat
Javar said, “pick up that bag”, right?

[Chorus]
She don’t think she worth it
In the mirror, she don’t think she perfect
Late night on the net, she be surfin’
Looking for a surgery to purchase
Mmm, shit I think you fine though
If that’s what you wanna do, it’s fine though
You gon’ be a 10 either way
I wouldn’t have you any other way

[Verse 1]
Ooh, you sophisticated (Ooh), educated
Held up for herself, it’s perpetuated
But she look in the mirror and get devastated, why?
She said I won’t understand ’cause I am a man
Baby, that’s alright, let’s take a trip out to the sand
I don’t give a fuck if your titties don’t stand
I won’t give a fuck if your lips kinda thin
You is still a 10
Let me come in
Get rid of your friends
Let me come in tonight
Let me come in tonight
Let me phone in tonight

[Chorus]
Ohh-oh-oh-woah
She don’t think she worth it
In the mirror, she don’t think she perfect (She is)
Late night on the net, she be surfin’ (She be searchin’)
Looking for a surgery to purchase (Woah-oh)
Mmm, shit I think you fine though (So fine)
If that’s what you want to do, it’s fine though (All mine)
You gon’ be a 10 either way (A 10)
I wouldn’t have you any other way

[Verse 2]
True story, that’s my little baby
New Mercedes, go pick up your ladies
She a city girl, she be talkin’ crazy
She know it’s Yachty’s world, diamonds not fugazi (Not fugazi)
I love you for who you are
God don’t mess up at all
Even when he make us with flaws

[Chorus]
She don’t think she worth it (La, la-la, la-la, la!)
In the mirror, she don’t think she perfect (La, la-la, la-la, la!)
Late night on the net, she be surfing (La, la, la, la-la, la!)
Looking for a surgery to purchase
(La, la, la, la, la-la, la!)
Mmm, shit I think you fine though
If that’s what you want to do, it’s fine though (La, la-la, la-la, la!)
You gon’ be a 10 either way (La, la-la, la-la, la!)
I wouldn’t have you any other way (La, la!)

[Outro]
La, la, la-la, la-la, la-la, la
La, la-la, la-la, la-la, la
La, la-la, la-la, la-la, la

Lil Yachty – I’m the Mac Lyrics

[Intro]
DN, DN, DN
Dropped out of school, that shit was for the pussies
Rockin’ ice, that shit, that got me pussy
Ooh, niggas tryna overlook me
Say what you want, just don’t push me (Uh)

[Chorus]
I’m the mack, I’m the mack
Minor setbacks for major comebacks, yeah (Ooh)
I’m the mack, I’m the mack, ooh (Yeah)
I’m the mack, I’m the mack, ooh (Yeah)
I’m the mack, I’m the mack
Keep a sack, fifty racks, a’ight (Ooh)
Baby, have a talk with your son
That nigga lookin’ like a sack, huh (Bitch)
I’m the mack, I’m the mack, huh (Mack)
I’m the mack with the MAC, huh (I’m the mack)
I’m the mack, I’m the mack (Mack)
Minor setbacks for major comebacks, ooh (A’ight)
I’m the mack, I’m the mack (Skeet)
I’m the mack, I’m the mack (Skeet)
I’m the mack, I’m the mack (Ooh)
I’m the mack, I’m the mack (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Verse]
Lips, I wanna fuck on them lips (Uh)
Baby got natural hips, yeah (Ooh)
Beat from the back while she drip (Drip, drip, drip)
Hey, these niggas pussy like Tom
These niggas wastin’ my time (My time)
The brokest nigga love to chime
In, out, been ’bout
Ben Franks, ask the bank
I may hit lick like a Jumpman
Doin’ donuts like a stuntman (Skeet, skeet, skeet)
Somebody slide me some oil, no tin man
Can’t ride in your whip, ain’t no tint, man
Bitch (Uh)

[Chorus]
I’m the mack, I’m the mack
Minor setbacks for major comebacks, yeah (Ooh)
I’m the mack, I’m the mack, ooh (Yeah)
I’m the mack, I’m the mack, ooh (Yeah)
I’m the mack, I’m the mack
Keep a sack, fifty racks, a’ight (Ooh)
Baby, have a talk with your son
That nigga lookin’ like a sack, huh (Bitch)
I’m the mack, I’m the mack, huh (Mack)
I’m the mack with the MAC, huh (I’m the mack)
I’m the mack, I’m the mack (Mack)
Minor setbacks for major comebacks, ooh (A’ight)
I’m the mack, I’m the mack (Skeet)
I’m the mack, I’m the mack (Skeet)
I’m the mack, I’m the mack (Ooh)
I’m the mack, I’m the mack (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Lil Yachty – Nolia Lyrics

[Verse 1: Lil Yachty]
When I put that shit on, I can walk in the sky
Danny told gang if he lie to your eye
‘Cause them folks lose it, they start switchin’ sides
Cussin’ went down, all I could say was, “Damn”
Told him you gotta cut loose of your ties
Said this here way before niggas was on
I said this shit back when it was the rise
The whip’s gettin’ bigger, the hoes gettin’ badder
The bag’s gettin’ factor
Don’t gotta take shit now, it’s with you, jurassic
Gettin’ tatted on E, check the before and after
LL Cool with your main ho, oh
Gotta get head like a Kangol, oh
Gotta keep a stick like the Jenga, uh
I don’t give a fuck what you say ’bout me
I’m a real nigga ’til the day I die
Real ass niggas, they fuck with me
I’m a young nigga with a pole in the club
Call Big Twon, put a hole in a scrub
Pussy ass nigga, stop playin’ with me
Nigga mad his main bitch layin’ with me
On the internet, boy, that ain’t G

[Chorus: Lil Yachty]
All at the Grove, yeah (Lil Boat)
Hot as a stove, yeah (Yeah)
Breakin’ the bank down (Breakin’ the bank)
My bitch from the Nolia (My bitch from the Nolia)
Whippin’ the whip ’round (Whippin’ the whip)
Shawty, she been down (Shawty, she been)
Shawty, she been down (Shawty, she been)
Bitch from the Nolia (Shawty, she been)

[Verse 2: Kevin Gates]
She got a Benz coupe with a Jeep
She might affect you when you speak
She got a gimp suit, it’s for me
I don’t pretend to, gotta beat
She kinda slim-thick, she a freak
She got a friend too, and she eats
Suck my 10’2″ once a week
I got a life, she don’t intervene
No longer Sprite, still sippin’ lean
Gold on ice, enter in immediately
Bling goin’ blaow, regular procedure
I’m in the clouds right now
Out of precedin’ with the precedings, baby, we decent
Jump out of step
Your bitch out the Nolia, my bitch out the MILF
Have it controlled when I run out of breath
Walk in the forum and bust in the skrip
Then we preform and take us a trip
Bitch out of Inglewood with the sip
That’s who been servin’ me every rip
I just went vroom, huh, in a ‘Vette
Jumped in a Cadillac CTS
Headed to H-Town, GPS
You gon’ be seein’ me on TV next

[Chorus: Lil Yachty]
All at the Grove, yeah
Hot as a stove, yeah (Yeah)
Breakin’ the bank down (Breakin’ the bank)
My bitch from the Nolia (My bitch from the Nolia)
Whippin’ the whip ’round (Whippin’ the whip)
Shawty, she been down (Shawty, she been)
Shawty, she been down (Shawty, she been)
Bitch from the Nolia (Shawty, she been)

[Verse 3: Lil Yachty]
I’ma make your name hot (Hot)
He no seein’ thot
Brother called my phone from jail (Called my phone)
Send his ass a green dot (Dot)
He talk down, nigga talked down, get hit with the green dot (Dot)
I’ll drop my damn top (Skrrt)
This too easy
These rap niggas cheesy
I’ma fuck that bitch like a dog, that bitch act sleezy
And I know she need me
My bitch from the Nolia, just like Lil Weezy
Eatin’ on linguine
She off a beanie (Pop), but she still full alert
Glock 13-y, she can tuck it right in her skirt
Rub my wood (Rub my wood)
Just like a genie (Just like a genie)
Make ’em go poof (Make ’em go—)
Just like Houdini (Just like Houdini, yeah)

[Chorus: Lil Yachty]
All at the Grove, yeah (Lil Boat)
Hot as a stove, yeah (Yeah)
Breakin’ the bank down (Breakin’ the bank)
My bitch from the Nolia (My bitch from the Nolia)
Whippin’ the whip ’round (Whippin’ the whip)
Shawty, she been down (Shawty, she been)
Shawty, she been down (Shawty, she been)
Bitch from the Nolia (Shawty, she been)

Lil Yachty – Riley From the Boondocks Lyrics

[Intro]
Uh, moonwalk, beat like a boom box (Beat)
With the shits like I’m Riley from The Boondocks (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
With lil’ bro on the block, he got two Glocks
All he rock is track suits and Nike socks
And Maybach Mitch on the beat too, bitch

[Verse 1]
Ooh, bitch, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, bitch, Ike Turner the beat
600 degrees
Baby just want a degree
I’ma pay all of the fees
Yup, told her, “We need more like you”
Really need less like me
I’ma Slimeball like Nudy
I slang wood like Judy
488, red ruby
Wait, I cannot fuck with the Jakes
Hmm, unless it’s TD
Slide on yo bitch like a CD
Rarely seen, when I am, it’s a Kodak
You niggas snitchin’, I already know that
Make a decision by makin’ decision
These niggas be switchin’, I’ma have to cut ’em
But touch my umbrella
We can’t be related ’cause I’m a go-getter
And he’s just too lazy, the Glock got the laser
The pump got the laser, the Uzi, a laser
The AR, a laser, I’m strapped, don’t do tasers
Yeah, turn you to a tater
Just got an AP and stomp out like the Raiders
I prayed to be best, I’m like crackin’ away from
I’m cool with my neighbors, they plot with the mayors
I can’t get in trouble
I only back down if I’m shootin’, I double
She ride on the dick like the bike with the muffle
I said I had one, but I keep me a couple
I can’t do no scuffle

[Chorus]
Uh, moonwalk, beat like a boom box (Beat)
With the shits like I’m Riley from The Boondocks (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
With lil’ bro on the block, he got two Glocks
All he rock is track suits and Nike socks
Uh, moonwalk, beat like a boom box (Beat)
With the shits like I’m Riley from The Boondocks (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
With lil’ bro on the block, he got two Glocks
All he rock is track suits and Nike socks

[Verse 2]
Hmm, shit, I got Nike money (Checks)
Signed with QC and started actin’ funny
Changed my number five times since you’ve had it, dummy
I’m outside, it’s V-Live, come and press it, dummy (Damn)
I ain’t givin’ clout (Nope), I ain’t givin’ clout (Nope)
Lick that pussy ’til it’s squirtin’ like a sprinkler spout
Fuck her once, then I took her to the In-N-Out
Bitch, I’m all about the gang, ain’t no signin’ out
Yeah, we vibin’ out, and they ridin’ out
Bet you say the wrong thing, then we wildin’ out
Don’t you get it? Aim it at your fitted
This ain’t New Edition, VVS’ glisten
I was raised by the loaders, they don’t ever listen
Disrespect boys, then we X boys

[Chorus]
Uh, moonwalk, beat like a boom box (Beat)
With the shits like I’m Riley from The Boondocks (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
With lil’ bro on the block, he got two Glocks
All he rock is track suits (And what?) and Nike socks
Uh, moonwalk, beat like a boom box (Beat)
With the shits like I’m Riley from The Boondocks (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
With lil’ bro on the block, he got two Glocks
All he rock is track suits (And what?) and Nike socks

Juice WRLD – Make It Back Lyrics

[Pre-Chorus: Juice WRLD & Future]
I remember math class, I ain’t do shit, I was just Xanned out
Now a nigga got millions, give a fuck about my teachers now
Niggas try to cross me, I crucify ’em like that preacher, oh
All my niggas gettin’ money, best believe we spend that on sneakers, oh
(Wheezy outta here)

[Chorus: Juice WRLD]
Gucci on my feet, uh
Only wore it once, I wasted my cash, yeah
But I don’t give a fuck, I made that shit back, yeah, uh
I made that shit back, yeah, uh
Dior on my outfit
Only wore it once, shit, I wasted all my cash, yeah
I don’t give no fuck ’cause I’m gon’ make that shit back, yeah, uh
I’m gon’ make that shit back, yeah

[Verse: Juice WRLD]
Look at your bitch and the way that I hit her, I think she in love
Talkin’ that shit, you get thrown like a double or hundred in the strip club
All of my niggas gettin’ money all day, I told ya, I told ya
You don’t want no problems, I’m with soldiers, uh, huh, yeah
.150 with me, with me, choppers with me, with me
Tell ’em come get me, get me
That lil’ bitch need to suck my dick, won’t give her no kissy, kissy
Suck on my dick so hard I thought she left a hicky, hicky
Woo, she a thotty thats a icky, Vicky
Wishin’ for that burner feel like Tiimmy, Tiimmy

[Pre-Chorus: Juice WRLD]
I remember math class, I ain’t do shit, I was just Xanned out
Now a nigga got millions, give a fuck about my teachers now
Niggas try to cross me, I crucify ’em like that preacher, oh
All my niggas gettin’ money, best believe we spend that on sneakers, oh

[Chorus: Juice WRLD]
Gucci on my feet, uh
Only wore it once, I wasted my cash, yeah
But I don’t give a fuck, I made that shit back, yeah, uh
I made that shit back, yeah, uh
Dior on my outfit
Only wore it once, shit, I wasted all my cash, yeah
I don’t give no fuck ’cause I’m gon’ make that shit back, yeah, uh
I’m gon’ make that shit back, yeah

Lil Yachty – Gimmie My Respect Lyrics

[Intro]
(Rollin’ in my pimpin’, ain’t no tellin’ what I’m finna do)
Had to muhfuckin’ turn the muhfuckin’ light off
That’s what I had to do
(Might beat the chest then the beat the soul
I’m takin’ the rest to drop off, too)
Uh-huh
(Keys in my lap, just in case these niggas stainin’)
(Scrap, bitch don’t trip)
30, you a fool for this one
You can turn the headphones up
(’Cause I’m equipped with that pistol grip)

[Verse 1]
Slime (Slime)
The whole gang slime (Slime)
Pull up a sauna, I’m fine (Fine)
Reach in the bag, grab the iron (Bop, bop, bop, bop)
Still rock the ice when I’m flyin’, uh (Ice)
If she ain’t fuckin’, she spyin’ (Fuckin’)
Niggas be hatin’ on gang (Gang)
Really just sound like they cryin’ (Bitch)
These niggas bit on the cap (Bitch)
Carl Ripley’s, I think they lyin’ (Cap)
These old niggas gettin’ washed (Huh)
They can buy every new watch (Mhm)
It still wouldn’t buy ’em more time (Gang)
I pick the drip, you get slimed, huh (Drip)
Don’t make the gang do a crime, huh (Drip)
Get em’ on cam like a Vine, huh (Drip)
Yeah

[Interlude]
(Rollin’ in my pimpin’, ain’t no tellin’ what I’m finna do)
Yeah nigga, you know what the fuck goin’ on nigga
(Might beat the chest then the beat the soul
I’m takin’ the rest to drop off, too)
Niggas keep forgetting about who-
(Keys in my lap, just in case these niggas stainin’)
Niggas keep forgetting about who goddamn
Started this muhfuckin’ new wave shit, bruh
(Scrap, bitch don’t trip
‘Cause I’m equipped with that pistol grip)
Come on, man, give my respect, bitch

[Verse 2]
Yeah, smokin’ like hickory (Hick)
Stay with the stick for the trickery (Stick)
Pay my respect to keep taking the victories
Freddy went missin’, that shit was a mystery
Caught me a vibe, yeah a negative energy
Don’t be upset that I called you a mini-me
Keep me a Uzi, that shit be the minigun
Hunnid round clips, pop it right in the Tommy gun
My niggas shoot, they don’t do the octagon, yup
Spider drop out like Decepticon (Bitch)
Right at your crib while you’re eatin’ dinner (Bah)
Dressed in a mask like it’s Comic Con (Ho)
Twelve came in the hotel room (Hoo)
I like to sleep at the Palms (Shit)
Nut fill up to her gums (Shit)
All in her stomach like TUMS (Shit)

[Outro]
(Rollin’ in my pimpin’, ain’t no tellin’ what I’m finna do)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I said what I said nigga
(Might beat the chest then the beat the soul
I’m takin’ the rest to drop off, too)
And I’m a eight-figure, muhfuckin’ twenty-one year old millionaire
Ain’t got no kids either
(Keys in my lap, just in case these niggas stainin’)
Ain’t no bitch gon’ trick me out my dollar
(Scrap, bitch don’t trip ’cause I’m equipped with that pistol grip)
Ain’t takin’ care of none of these dry-hair bitches with kids, nigga

Future – Transformer lyrics

[Intro: Nicki Minaj]
Nicki Hendrix
Rrrr

[Chorus: Future]
Transformer, I just popped a transformer
Lit the room up, all I did was hold my arm up
Went through Barney’s, I spent 20k on Amiri’s
Got my weight up, now I’m talkin’ back to Siri
Smashin’ foreigners, murder shit at the coroner
Jackie Joyner, racin’ racks all summer
Woke the don up, all I did was hold my arm up
Top goin’ up, it look like I lit the sun up

[Verse 1: Future]
Goin bonkers, I fuck with her, I’m her sponsor
Go redundant, everything I do responsive
Off the continent, everything is out the country
No assumption, hit on the gas, start punchin’
Park my confidence, hit the gas, barely functionin’
Ain’t no consciousness, I’m bout to spaz on this stallion
Fuck a casualty, everything we did was lavishly
Fuck a tragedy, all these sticks automatically

[Chorus: Future]
Transformer, I just popped a transformer
Lit the room up, all I did was hold my arm up
Went through Barney’s, I spent 20k on Amiri’s
Got my weight up, now I’m talkin’ back to Siri
Smashin’ foreigners, murder shit at the coroner
Jackie Joyner, racin’ racks all summer
Woke the don up, all I did was hold my arm up
Top goin’ up, it look like I lit the sun up

[Verse 2: Nicki Minaj]
What the fuck, I’m a have to pump brakes on these hoes
Real shooters, I don’t ever pump fake on these hoes
Me-me-me and Pluto pull up in that new Ferrari drip
Always eatin’ Japanese so I’m a need wasabi dip
Four-four four albums in, pull a milli’ for a show
While these bitches is servin’ Milli Vanilli on the low
Spent my money on some dope, where my money envelope?
Transform into a Billy ’cause I really am the goat (Really am the goat)
Transformer, I just popped a transformer
Master bathroom, two jacuzzis and a sauna
They ain’t warn her
Now she out here facin’ karma
Had a chance, but got at me now she’s a goner
Where my bad bitches? Fuck these niggas give them trauma
Coulda fixed his life but now that nigga need Iyanla
All his friends tryna kill it, eat it J.A. Dahmer
Niggas snakes but, stupid, I’m the snake charmer
This a different tax bracket, upper echelon
I’m still the bad guy, I am a Decepticon
Some call me Nicki but some call me Megatron
I’m stoppin’ bags and I don’t need a red octagon

[Chorus: Future]
Transformer, I just popped a transformer
Lit the room up, all I did was hold my arm up
Went through Barney’s, I spent 20k on Amiri’s
Got my weight up, now I’m talkin’ back to Siri
Smashin’ foreigners, murder shit at the coroner
Jackie Joyner, racin’ racks all summer
Woke the don up, all I did was hold my arm up
Top goin’ up, it look like I lit the sun up

[Outro: Future]
Thousand carats, ooh nigga Roger Rabbit
Where the towel, bitch? Ooh we just fucked a balance
Check my standings ooh, I just bought a palace
Shawty baddest, ooh, and she from a pageant
Fuck a daddy ooh, ’cause she call me “Zaddy”
‘Cause she call, ’cause she call me “Zaddy”

Khalid – Motion lyrics

You’d rather speak more than listen
And that’s based off our first impression
I’m gonna hide this affection
But I’m going in the right direction
Floating through different dimensions
The ladders and stairs haven’t changed
Honey, I forgot to mention
I’m so entranced by you, it hurts

I’m in love with the moment
To me fallin’, to me goin’
I’m in love with the moment
To me fallin’, to me goin’

Can’t let me go if I’m fallin’
I’ve been on the path of importance
Nothing left, pull you in slowly
The river is running, we’re flowing
I’m coming down, you’ve been rollin’
And we’ll light a flame, now we’re open
Pour me a, pour me a potion
I’m rocking, I’m rocking the motions

I’m in love with the moment
To me fallin’, to me goin’
I’m in love with the moment
To me fallin’, to me goin’

Nothing feels better than this
Now, left, right, left, right
Take you back, lean you side to side
Like that, like that, ayy
Ooh, now, left, right, left, right
Take you back, lean you side to side
Like
Nothing feels better than this
Now, left, right, left, right
Take you back, lean you side to side
Like that, like that, ayy
Ooh, now, left, right, left, right
Take you back, lean you side to side
Like
Nothing feels better than this

That made me feel like I’m just speeding, doing 60 in a 35. We’re sitting in a car and just holding hand