Logic – Everybody Dies Lyrics

Rap game homie, I been waitin’ for the payment
All these little rappers come and go, I wonder where they went
Ten years of runnin’, we came up from the basement
[Verse 2]
I got my rap, and I got my gat, gotta get my pack, but I won’t bust back
Unless I need is with greed I lead this world by example with ample
Education, my lyricism is here to imprison your vision
The fallacy society has rejected, I’m here to protect it
Everybody dies in this world we live in, but not everybody tries, but everybody lies
You can’t take, take money with you when you die so spend it and don’t look back like an addict in recovery
But also don’t blow it, you know, and don’t be a coward, but don’t be too heroic
Live your life to the fullest, don’t push it or pull it
Don’t murder others ’cause you disagree with their beliefs
We all the same underneath
I had some shit I had to get off of my chest in that first verse
But this verse come first when it comes to importance of message
Do what you love, do what you love, do what–, do what–, do what you love
Don’t do it, do it, do it, for society
Break free from the cycle, don’t be scared to walk like Michael on the moon
Rattpack, beat up the tune so much more, it’s comin’ soon
Yeah I’ve been goin’, I’m already knowin’, Bobby be flowin’
Shit get around like a woman, my body been growin’, my mind been growin’
I’m already know it I’m gon’ die one day, you gon’ die one day, we all ‘gon die one day
God already got the date set, so live your life, live yo life
Yeah you live it, that’s a fact, because if you don’t live it in the end you gon’ be filled with regret
[Chorus]
This what you all been waitin’ for ain’t it? Rap game homie, I been waitin’ for the payment
All these little rappers come and go, I wonder where they went
Ten years of runnin’, yeah we came up from the basement
[Outro]
You are watching a ma– master at work
Logic [Intro]
Yeah, fuck that shit
[Chorus]
You are watching a master at work (yeah)
This what you all been waitin’ for ain’t it? Rap game homie, I been waitin’ for the payment
All these little rappers come and go, I wonder where they went
Ten years of runnin’, yeah we came up from the basement
(You are watching a master–)
This what you all been waitin’ for ain’t it? Rap game homie, I been waitin’ for the payment
All these little rappers come and go, I wonder where they went
Ten years of runnin’, we came up from the basement
[Verse 1]
Grew up broke as fuck, rich folks was adjacent
Maryland, starin’ out the window for motivation
I remember lil Bobby, lil B
Man I wish I could be a dog in a rich family
Oh how nice would that shit be, my life a catastrophe
Now my shit a masterpiece, No Limit like Master P
Now I am the master, see, that’s the way it has to be
My life is a movie, I’m so glad God casted me
I am not top ten, more like top three
I am not two ’cause nobody could top me
Get the pussy wet like Jodeci, you know it’s me
I can’t seem to put my finger on it like a rotary
But something’s missin’ from the game, when I’m gone, oh it’s me
I feel sorry for these rappers comin’ up, what was me
I just took a hiatus and wrote a novel, motherfucker
I got more verses than the Holy Bible, motherfucker
‘Cause I’m sittin’ on five, unreleased albums
Greatest of all time, no lyin’, that’s the outcome
I do it for the boom bap, the trap and the radio
Fuck a fake fan, step into me, try to play me ho
I make music for every genre, every occasion
Ma shit is amazin’, I’m blazin’, it’s insane
Going crazy in the gym, going in gains
Had a lot of dark nights, but bitch I been Bane
I was born in the darkness like Rick James
Bitch, sippin’ scotch with Chappelle after the Grammys
Said them countries wasn’t shit holes, they prolly want to ban me
‘Cause I say the shit that others won’t, prolly can’t stand me (uh)
Like the rappers claim to hate me, but they stan me
I said these rappers claim to hate me, but they motherfucking stan me
They hate what I represent, but bitch I am me
They hate what I represent, but bitch I am me
There’s nothin’ but legendary shit that be goin’ on, the phenomenal
[Chorus]
You are watching a master– at work
This what you all been waitin’ for, ain’t it? Rap game homie, I been waitin’ for the payment
All these little rappers come and go, I wonder where they went
Ten years of runnin’, yeah we came up from the basement
This what you all been waitin’ for ain’t it? You are watching a master at work
Rap game homie, I been waitin’ for the payment
All these little rappers come and go, I wonder where they went
Ten years of runnin’, yeah we came up from the basement
This what you all been waitin’ for ain’t it?

$UICIDEBOY$ – Nicotine Patches Lyrics

[Intro (Distorted)]
Triple Six
[Hook: RUBY DA CHERRY]
Hold up, wait! Tammany Parish all after several law enforcement agencies joined forces Every step that Ruby take, it like he walking on a plank
Let the waves crash down, let them take me to my grave
Ain’t no way my gang ain’t grey
Thousands of people are shouting but $uicide just saved the day
Roll up in the tang
Fuck the fame
Remember my name
Until your memory fades
Like you manning the plague
Until my dying day
[Outro]
–tens of people arrested, several ounces of a deadly drug are now off the streets of St. Hold up, wait
Dynamite rows are rotting in they fucking graves
One day, I will forget the name
One day, I’ll forget the name, name, name (hold up, wait!)
Hold up, wait
Dynamite rows are rotting in they fucking graves
One day, I will forget the name
One day, I’ll forget the name, name, name
[Verse 1: $CRIM]
When I was twenty-seven every night I had dreams to die
Now I’m twenty-eight feeling more dead than alive
Twenty-nine in a month all my idols fucking dead
Got a check, more or less, just another problem
Breaking four-hundred degrees, no limit cash money
Half a milli’ pass the cash, I feel like cash money
Pop a Xan, couldn’t tell you when
I forget
Fuck a friend
All I need is $crim and my kin (Ruby!)
Days looking grim, goosebumps on my skin
Hope the reaper come and hope my demise begin
Fill my vein with heroin
Poking through my skin
This is the end
[Chorus: RUBY DA CHERRY]
(Hold up, wait!)
Hold up, wait
Dynamite rows are rotting in they fucking graves
One day, I will forget the name
One day, I’ll forget the name, name, name
[Verse 2: RUBY DA CHERRY]
One day, I’ll become the same
A pile of ashes forgotten in a vase
Wrap my chain around the base and then put it on display
Flashing lights they shine so brightly
‘Till it blackouts every night see
Shattered glass rain from the sky
Beware my dream (aye)
That shit so binding
White gold blade on a bright gold chain
Ruby da Cherry been dated, so why the fuck would I not stay the same?

$UICIDEBOY$ – 122 Days Lyrics

[Verse 1: RUBY DA CHERRY]
Uh, grew up on making fucking robo noise
I came, I destroy, aye
Sold out shows ’round the globe twice know I feel like a fucking viceroy, aye (I do)
Never say die, I do whatever drug, I always enter the void
But this time when I die make sure I’m buried in FTP corduroy
$uicideboy$
Most avoided, most ignored
I like the rolls down from before (I do)
Who am I, Froyd? Now, ask your K&B pharmacist for a three dollar coupon good on your next new or transferred prescription! I’m not who I thought I was anymore
[Refrain: RUBY DA CHERRY]
I’m not, like you
I’m not, like you
I don’t want the life in hell (I’m not)
I don’t want no wife and kids (like you)
I don’t want to die in this (I’m not)
All the things they said around me (like you)
I don’t want the life in hell (I’m not)
I don’t want no fucking kids (like you)
I don’t want to die in hell (I’m not)
All the things they said around me (like you)
I don’t want the life in hell (I’m not)
I don’t want no fucking kids (like you)
I don’t want to die in this (I’m not)
All the things they said around me (like you)
[Verse 2: $LICK SLOTH]
Ask me if I’m happy, stupid motherfucking question (hold up)
No pity needed finding women; I was seven
Was sad then
Running drugs up on my bike
You know I had a weapon
And then drugs became my obsession
Nobody can say they gave me a fucking thing
Got in front of money, I’m a G-O-D, hold up
Born south side west, banging living legend
Revive your Christ, this your fucking day, right
Northside Shawty off the porch
Sippin’ dip, let’s see
Wanna quit, life overrated and shit
Everyday eating sticks, gotta wash it down
And when I wash it down, you know where this with (bitch)
[Refrain: $LICK $LOTH]
I just want some happiness
To live a normal life again (ah)
Slip right into nothing
Talk with my cousin, like he actually my cousin (I said)
I just want some happiness
Live a normal life again (ah)
Slip right into nothing
Talk to my cousin, like he actually my cousin
[Outro]
Everyday savings at the everything store, K&B!

T.I. – Jefe Lyrics

Ask him if he got some weed
[??] grande [??]
Man, what’d you just say? [Verse 2: T.I.]
Let me welcome you, get introduced to the king
Bentleys, Ferraris, brand new and they clean
So disappointed when niggas talk shit on their records, when you see ’em, don’t do anything
Okay, killing these niggas with more than before
Been stuntin’ and shining since back in the nineties
I’m ’bout it, forgot the Glock in my pocket, remind you and plug the whole city behind me
Spent hundreds of thousands, no millions on diamonds
In Philly, they go ask Meek Milly about me
I’m solid and thorough, stand up as fuck
See these niggas, I just be like, ‘What the fuck?’
Ain’t no way in hell you can fuck with us
Like a bad bitch with no furniture
I can’t do nothin’ with her
Still hit her and them bad bitches who hung with her
That’s how I do, ay, can’t give you the formula
Don’t stop me, I’m just warming up
Niggas be actin’, the fuck they perfomin’ for
Leave ’em right there for the coroner
Man, my bitch look so bad, she a foreigner
Aston Martin, the attire is formal
How we kick it, ain’t shit ’bout us normal
We Grand Hustle, scheming and chasing our dream
Stacking that paper
Hearin’ my raps, you see me, you see what I mean
Dripping that flavor
Fuck niggas hating, don’t try me, I split that potato, then go sit and eat with the mayor
Ski an invader
David Chepelle told me you niggas is funny as hell
Run to the smoke and then running in tail
Open the vault ’cause you [?] jail
[Bridge: Female voice & T.I.]
Como ese [??] plata or plomo? [??] como [??]
[??] bitch
Hey, que pase, mi amigo [??]
You know that nigga? [??]
What’d he do? [Intro]
Oyy papi, [??]
No more apologizing for being excellent
From now on man, fuck it, I’m just gon’ be dope
And no apologize for it
I’m sorry I’m dope, nigga
Rap your mind around it and embrace it, this is a fact of life
God, I’m so good
[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
Yeah, fuck up that money, then make it again (the make it again)
I fuck her twice, then I make her my friend (then I make her my friend)
Shit, look at these haters, they hating again (they hating again)
I know they don’t like it, they taking it in
Fuck up a check, then we making it back
She like Chanel, I’ma drape her in that
She want the D, I’ve been waiting on that
I’ve been doing my thing, they’ve been hating on that
And I meant what I said, I ain’t taking it back
We get you chain, we ain’t taking it back
Reach for my chain, get [??] for that
Only speak on my name when you stating the facts, please
I know we balling too much
And all of these pretty hoes falling for us
I say [??] mami, and call it to us
If I give you my number, don’t call me too much, comprende? City to city, bad bitches and tities, she jump on the jet with me, she on the tour
I’m in Balenci’, Laurent and Givenchi, my pockets on Benji and she in Dior
Flex on the ‘gram just to look like you got it, but really you broke
(but really you broke)
Since suckas pop shit on their twitter, like killers and really get smoked (really get smoked)
Know niggas that used to be trappers on twitter just telling these jokes (telling these jokes)
While we gettin’ money, just burning this bread, tryna turn it to toast, forreal
They say we talk about money too much
But maybe they ain’t getting money enough
I say, ‘Dimelo’ papi, he combo the trucks
He gon’ make a tab and I’m running it up, gracias! [??] is how you say a lot of weed
Yeah [??] grande [??]
Hell yeah
Mucho
Ya dig?

Jeremy Zucker – comethru Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I might lose my mind
Waking when the sun’s down
Riding all these highs
Waiting for the comedown
Walk these streets with me
I’m doing decently
Just glad that I can breathe
[Pre-Chorus]
I’m trying to realise
It’s alright to not be fine on your own
[Chorus]
Now I’m shaking, drinking all this coffee
These last few weeks have been exhausting
I’m lost in my imagination
And there’s one thing that I need from you
Can you come through, through
Through, yeah
And there’s one thing that I need from you
Can you come through? [Verse 2]
Ain’t got much to do
Too old for my hometown
Went to bed at noon
Couldn’t put my phone down
Scrolling patiently
It’s all the same to me
Just faces on a screen, yeah
[Pre-Chorus]
I’m trying to realise
It’s alright to not be fine on your own
[Chorus]
Now I’m shaking, drinking all this coffee
These last few weeks have been exhausting
I’m lost in my imagination
And there’s one thing that I need from you
Can you come through, through
Through, yeah
And there’s one thing that I need from you
Can you come
[Outro]
Through, through
Through, yeah
And there’s one thing that I need from you
Can you come through?

YoungBoy Never Broke Again – Permanent Scar Lyrics

[Intro]
Whoa Kenny
[Verse 1: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Got to the top of the mountain like a lion
I’m tryna see what the business
Came from the block and right now it’s that time
I made it out of the trenches
Never look back, I ain’t pressing rewind
Thank God for the way that I’m living
I never slipped off my pivot
And I can tell you how I did it
[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
I came in with the dopeboys, I came in with the rockstars
I came in with a cold heart, and I left as a popstar
I came in with the dopeboys, I came in with the rockstars
From the beginning I played my part, I left the game with permanent scars
I left the game with permanent scars
[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Yeah, yeah
Money calling everybody ’round me, way in Abu Dhabi eating fisheyes
Taking dimes at a seven store hotel, at the top the penthouse
Wine and dine on a big roof, we got monkey like a chimpanzee
The dogs with me, yeah Kenzu
I was fuckin’ gettin’ sucked up by a three nothin’ that’s been two
They was all tease, now they wouldn’t do
For me, know the whole crew
‘Cause they know we all players, no suits
YSL the slime, we not Saint Laurent
They don’t respect your mind when you born blood
Rented a Benzo, with a Maybach on the pillows
I put Balenciaga on my boxers, hands on the trigger
[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
I came in with the dopeboys, I came in with the rockstars
I came in with a cold heart, and I left as a popstar
I came in with the dopeboys, I came in with the rockstars
From the beginning I played my part, I left the game with permanent scars
[Verse 2: Quando Rondo]
Got a gangster bitch and she so uncut
That she don’t even speak English
Talkin’ ’bout money, you ain’t talkin’ ’bout nothin’
We don’t speak the same language
My bank account got a large amount, two bad bitches in the Bentley truck
We don’t do no cappin’, my whole team havin’
I done figured out that’s why they envy us
I’m in a Sprinter van, you on a city bus
And when we talk threes, yeah, we glizzied up
No matter where I’m at, I’m throwing sixties up
We can’t do you track ’cause we ain’t real enough
All in first class, we finna live it up
On the way to the bag, I ain’t givin’ up
For a couple racks you gon’ give it up, yeah, hey
Hi-Tech with the Wockhardt, livin’ life like a rockstar
[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
I came in with the dopeboys, I came in with the rockstars
I came in with a cold heart, and I left as a popstar
I came in with the dopeboys, I came in with the rockstars
From the beginning I played my part, I left the game with permanent scars
[Verse 3: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Pray for Reeboks and Versace
I upgraded from my Rosches
You set the bar and I top it
They can’t knock it, they know we the hottest
I collected way too many bodies
I think Thug gave me too many thousands
I pull up in that Benz with the highlands
I get lost in my house, you can’t find me
I’ma fuck her so good, now she can’t find no other
I done mastered this shit, I come straight from the gutter
I done mastered this shit so I’m used to shit
For a verse I got ten, gave it straight to my brother
Did a verse for a ten, gave it straight to my brother, yeah
I’ma say it like that, know you heard me, yeah
[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
I came in with the dopeboys, I came in with the rockstars
I came in with a cold heart, and I left as a popstar
I came in with the dopeboys, I came in with the rockstars
From the beginning I played my part, I left the game with permanent scars(permanent scars, permanent scars, permanent scars)

Russ – From a Distance Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I’ve been out of state
You been stuck in yours
Its not personal
You call me than i ignore you then
I’m just tryna detach
I rarely ever get time to relax
When I do i’m tryna rejuvenate, meditate
[Chorus]
But I fuck with you from a distance (yeah)
I fuck with you from a distance (yeah)
I fuck with you from a distance
[Verse 2]
You want me to free time
To talk you but I
Only talk to you when I got free time
I guess thats the difference between this and mrs
You looking for someone who has time
[Chorus]
But I fuck with you from a distance (yeah)
I fuck with you from a distance (yeah)
I fuck with you from a distance
[Verse 3]
Yeah, she don’t really care about the fame or the dolla’s
She be bad as fuck in some hoodie and some joggers
I be on the road ignoring all the facetimes
Not tryna break calls, but i’m on my break time
I just did tours non-stop
Had girls on all fours and on top
I had sisters, I had cousins, doing freak shit
Not I’m trnya chill, smoke weed, make music
I know I promised, but sometimes shit pops up when you poppin’
I know we text a lot
When I see you, best believe we havin’ sex a lot
Connect the dots
If we tryna draw conclusions
Love is feeling like its all an illusion
Still young let me go through my phases
Let me adjust, girl I just got famous
[Chorus]
But I fuck with you from a distance (yeah)
I fuck with you from a distance (yeah)
I fuck with you from a distance

AlunaGeorge – Superior Emotion Lyrics

[Verse 1: Aluna Francis]
Battle with my instincts
Evolution giving me the skills that I don’t need
And these pills that I think I need
I feel like a wild one
Living in a violence
Stating my enviroment
And I just need a quiet mind
And I’m cool for a while
And I’m cool for a while
Then I’m looking for that high
Yeah, I’m looking for
[Chorus: Aluna Francis]
Superior emotion
Obsessed with the mess and the feeling of devotion
That’s what I want, but I know I don’t need it
That’s what I want and it makes me weak
Superior relations
It’s a test of my faith, that sublime sensation
That’s what I want, but I know I don’t need it
That’s what I want, that’s what I want
[Verse 2: Cautious Clay]
You’re sounding like a martyr
Something you could bottle
Fishing for a follow
But you need patience to love
You’re wasting your modesty
Never had a back track from ago
Chase me once, then you’ll know
Escape that you need
Not gonna fall without hope
[Chorus: Aluna Francis, Cautious Clay, Both]
Superior emotion
Obsessed with the mess and the feeling of devotion
That’s what I want, but I know I don’t need it
That’s what I want and it makes me weak
Superior relations (superior relations)
It’s a test of my faith, that sublime sensation
That’s what I want, but I know I don’t need it
That’s what I want, that’s what I want
[Bridge: Aluna Francis & Cautious Clay]
And I’m cool for a while (cool for a while)
And I’m cool for a while (cool for a while)
Yeah, then I’m looking for that high (high)
Yeah, I’m looking for
[Chorus: Aluna Francis, Cautious Clay, Both]
Superior emotion
Obsessed with the mess and the feeling of devotion
That’s what I want, but I know I don’t need it
That’s what I want and it makes me weak
Superior relations (superior relations)
It’s a test of my faith, that sublime sensation
That’s what I want, but I know I don’t need it
That’s what I want, that’s what I want

Death Cab for Cutie – My Backwards Walk Lyrics

I’m working on my backwards walk
Walking with no shoes or socks
And the time rewinds to the end of May
I wish we’d never met, then met today
I’m working on my faults and cracks
Filling in the blanks and gaps
And when I write them out they don’t make sense
I need you to pencil in the rest
I’m working on drawing a straight line
And I’ll draw until I get one right
It’s bold and dark girl, can’t you see
I done drawn a line between you and me
I’m working on erasing you
Just don’t have the proper tools
I get hammered, forget that you exist
There’s no way I’m forgetting this
I’m working hard on walking out
Shoes keep sticking to the ground
My clothes won’t let me close the door
These trousers seem to love your floor
I been working on my backwards walk
There’s nowhere else for me to go
Except back to you just one last time
Say yes before I change my mind
Say yes before I…
You’re the shit and I’m knee-deep in it
You’re the shit and I’m knee-deep in it
You’re the shit and I’m knee-deep in it
You’re the shit and I’m knee-deep in it
You’re the shit and I’m knee-deep in it
You’re the shit and I’m knee-deep in it
You’re the shit and I’m knee-deep in it
You’re the shit and I’m knee-deep in it

Lady Gaga – I’ll Never Love Again (Film Version) Lyrics

for you and me
I don’t want to wait no more
And I don’t wanna dance for you
For better times we’re in
I don’t wanna wait for you
[Chorus]
Don’t want to feel another touch
Don’t want to start another fire
Don’t want to blow another kiss
Baby, I’m a stain on your lips
[Bradley Cooper]
Don’t want to give my heart away
To another stranger
Won’t let another day begin
Without the sunlight in
No, I’ll never love
Never love again
Never love again
Never love again
Oh, I’ll never love again ‘Cause my world keeps turning, and turning, and turning
And I’m not moving on
[Chorus]
Don’t want to feel another touch
Don’t want to start another fire
Don’t want to blow another kiss
No other name falling over my lips
Don’t want to give my heart away
To another stranger
Won’t let another day begin
Without the sunlight in
No, I’ll never love
[Bridge]
I don’t wanna know this feeling
That ?? [Verse 1]
Wish I could, I could’ve said goodbye
I would’ve said what I wanted to
Maybe even cry for you
If I knew it would be the last time
I would’ve broke my heart in two
Try to save a part of you
[Chorus]
Don’t want to feel another touch
Don’t want to start another fire
Don’t want to blow another kiss
No other name falling over my lips
Don’t want to give my heart away
To another stranger
Won’t let another day begin
Without the sunlight in
I’ll never love again
I’ll never love again, ooh
[Verse 2]
When we first met
I never thought that I would fall
I never thought that I’d find myself
Lying in your arms
And I wanted to tell that it’s all true
Oh baby, don’t you know?

Metallica – Whiplash Lyrics

[Bridge]
Here we go! [Verse 4]
The show is through, the metal’s gone, it’s time to hit the road
Another town, another gig, again we will explode
Hotel rooms and motorways, life out here is raw
But we’ll never stop, we’ll never quit, ’cause we’re Metallica
[Chorus]
Adrenaline starts to flow
You’re thrashing all around
Acting like a maniac
[Outro]
Wow-ow! [Verse 1]
Late at night, all systems go, you’ve come to see the show
We do our best, you’re the rest, you make it real, you know
There’s a feeling deep inside that drives you fucking mad
A feeling of a hammerhead, you need it, oh, so bad
[Chorus]
Adrenaline starts to flow
You’re thrashing all around
Acting like a maniac
Whiplash! [Verse 2]
Bang your head against the stage like you never did before
Make it ring, make it bleed, make it really sore
In a frenzied madness with your leathers and your spikes
Heads are bobbing around, it’s hot as hell tonight
[Chorus]
Adrenaline starts to flow
You’re thrashing all around
Acting like a maniac
Whiplash! [Verse 3]
Here on stage, the Marshall noise is piercing through your ears
It kicks your ass, kicks your face, exploding feeling nears
Now’s the time to let it rip, to let it fucking loose
We’re gathered here to maim and kill, cause this is what we choose
[Chorus]
Adrenaline starts to flow
You’re thrashing all around
Acting like a maniac
Whiplash!

DJ Snake – Taki Taki (Demo) Lyrics

[Intro – Cardi B]
It’s DJ Snake, Ozuna
Selena G and Cardi B
[Verse 1 – Selena Gomez]
Get your hands off my man, Hayley Baldwin
It ain’t no wonder why he is balding
Talking to you is so time absorbing
I will fuck you up bitch, this is your last warning
[Pre-Chorus – Ozuna]
Loco, Loco
Tampoco, Barroco
Coco, Coco
Yoko, Yoko
Esta Noche
Oche, Noche
Esta Noche
[Interlude – Selena Gomez]
Haha Ozuna, I ain’t understand shit
But you can
[Chorus – Selena Gomez]
Talk to my pussy in Taki-Taki
It tastes sweet like Teriyaki
Talk to my pussy in Taki-Taki
It tastes sweet like Teriyaki
Fried Chicken, Kentucky
Sucking that cock got me acting cocky
Fried Chicken, Kentucky
Sucking that cock got me acting cocky
[Verse 2 – Cardi B]
Sniffing on that coco, coco
Got me acting loco, loco
And I ain’t talking bout Coco Chanel
I’m a skinny legend, fuck you, Adele
Just gave birth and my pussy still tight
Took a little break now I’m back in the fight
Bitches be scared cause I know how to fight
Got a second number one in a year, that’s right
Offset still licks my pussy every day
I make sure it is juicy when we play
Pussy so good, he wish I had a dick
But till I grow one I’m gon’ fuck him with a stick
Fuck him with a stick
Fuck him with a stick
Pussy so good, he wish I had a dick
But till I grow one I’m gon’ fuck him with a stick
[Chorus – Selena Gomez]
Talk to my pussy in Taki-Taki
It tastes sweet like Teriyaki
Talk to my pussy in Taki-Taki
It tastes sweet like Teriyaki
Fried Chicken, Kentucky
Sucking that cock got me acting cocky
Fried Chicken, Kentucky
Sucking that cock got me acting cocky
[Drop – Selena Gomez]
Taki-Taki, Teriyaki
Taki-Taki, Teriyaki
Taki-Taki, Teriyaki
Taki-Taki, Teriyaki
[Pre-Chorus – Ozuna]
Loco, Loco
Tampoco, Barroco
Coco, Coco
Yoko, Yoko
Esta Noche
Oche, Noche
Esta Noche
[Chorus – Selena Gomez]
Talk to my pussy in Taki-Taki
It tastes sweet like Teriyaki
Talk to my pussy in Taki-Taki
It tastes sweet like Teriyaki
Fried Chicken, Kentucky
Sucking that cock got me acting cocky
Fried Chicken, Kentucky
Sucking that cock got me acting cocky
Talk to my pussy in Taki-Taki
It tastes sweet like Teriyaki
Talk to my pussy in Taki-Taki
It tastes sweet like Teriyaki
Fried Chicken, Kentucky
Sucking that cock got me acting cocky
Fried Chicken, Kentucky
Sucking that cock got me acting cocky
[Drop – Selena Gomez]
Taki-Taki, Teriyaki
Taki-Taki, Teriyaki
Taki-Taki, Teriyaki
Taki-Taki, Teriyaki

Machine Gun Kelly – Rap Devil Lyrics

[Intro]
Oh my god, Ronny
[Verse 1]
Ayy somebody grab him some clippers (Zzz)
His fucking beard is weird
Tough talk from a rapper paying millions for security a year
“I think my dad’s gone crazy,” yeah Hailie you right
Dad’s always mad cooped up in the studio yelling at the mic
You’re sober and bored, huh (I know)
About to be 46 years old, dog
Talkin’ bout “I’ma call up Trick Trick”
Man you sound like a bitch, bitch
Man up and handle your shit (Ugh)
Mad about something I said in 2012
Took you six years and a surprise album just to come with a diss
Homie we get it, we know that you’re the greatest rapper alive
Fucking dweeb, all you do is read the dictionary and stay inside
Fuck Rap God, I’m the Rap Devil
Coming bare-faced with a black shovel
Like the Armageddon when the smoke settle
His body next to this instrumental
I’m saying
[Chorus]
I’m sick of them sweatsuits and them corny hats, let’s talk about it
I’m sick of you being rich and you still mad, let’s talk about it
Both of us single dads from the Midwest, we can talk about it
Or we could get gully I’ll size up your body and put some white chalk around it
[Verse 2]
Let’s talk about the fact you actually blacked balled a rapper that’s twice as young as you (Let’s talk about it)
Let’s call Sway, ask why I can’t go on Shade 45 because of you (Brr)
Let’s ask Interscope how you had Paul Rosenberg trying to shelf me (Huh?)
Still can’t cover up the fact your last four albums is as bad as your selfie
Now tell me, what do you stand for? When you the one that called Diddy (Facts)
Then you went and called Jimmy (Facts)
They conference called me in the morning (What?)
They told me you mad about a tweet
You wanted me to say sorry (What?)
I swear to God I ain’t believed him (Nah)
Please say it ain’t so (No)
The big bad bully of the rap game can’t take a fucking joke
Oh you want some fucking smoke (What?)
But not literally, you’ll choke
Yeah I’ll acknowledge you’re the GOAT
But I’m the Gunner bit’ch, I got you in the scope (Brra)
Don’t have a heart attack now (No)
Somebody help your mans up (Help)
Knees weak of old age
The real Slim Shady can’t stand up
[Chorus]
I’m sick of them sweatsuits and them corny hats, let’s talk about it
I’m sick of you being rich and you still mad, let’s talk about it
Both of us single dads from the Midwest, we can talk about it
Or we could get gully I’ll size up your body and put some white chalk around it
[Verse 3]
Hello Marshall, my name’s Colson
You should go back to Recovery
I know your ego is hurting just knowing that all of your fans discovered me (Hi)
He like “Damn, he a younger me
Except he dresses better and I’m ugly
Always making fun of me”
Stop all the thuggery Marshall, you living in luxury (Damn)
Look what you done to me, dropped an album just because of me
Damn, you in love with me
You got money but I’m hungry
I like the diss but you won’t say those lyrics out in front of me
Shout out to every rapper that’s up under me
Know that I’ll never do you like this fuckery
Still bitter after everyone loves you
Pull that wedgie out your dungarees (Hey)
I gotta respect the OGs and I know most of ’em personally (Aye)
But you’re just a bully acting like a baby so I gotta read you a nursery (Nursery)
I’m the ghost of the future and you’re just Ebenezer Scrooge (Facts)
I said on Flex, anyone could get it
I ain’t know it would be you
[Chorus]
I’m sick of them sweatsuits and them corny hats, let’s talk about it
I’m sick of you being rich and you still mad, let’s talk about it
Both of us single dads from the Midwest, we can talk about it
Or we could get gully I’ll size up your body and put some white chalk around it
[Bridge]
Riding shotty cause I gotta roll this dope
It’s a fast road when your idols become your rivals
Never hesitate to say it to your face, I’m an asshole
Bitch ass motherfucker
Oh my god, Ronny
[Verse 4]
We know you get nervous, Rabbit
I see momma’s spaghetti all over your sweater
I wish you would lose yourself on the record that you made a decade ago, they were better
According to them you’re a national treasure
To me you’re as soft as a feather
The type to be scared to ask Rihanna for her number, just hold her umbrella-ella-ella
“I’m not afraid,” okay Oscar the Grouch, chill on the couch (Fuck)
You got an Oscar, damn can anyone else get some food in their mouth? (For real)
They made a movie about you, you’re in everybody’s top ten
You’re not getting better with time
It’s fine Eminem, put down the pen
Or write an apology about the simple fact you had to write a diss to acknowledge me
I am the prodigy, how could I even look up to you
You ain’t as tall as me
5’8″ and I’m 6’4″
Seven punches hold your head still
Last time you saw 8 Mile was at home on a treadmill
You were named after a candy
I was named after a gangster (brr)
And don’t be a sucker and take my verse off of Yelawolf’s album, thank you (Thank you)
I just wanna feed my daughter
You tried to stop the money to support her
You the one always talk about the action
Text me the addy, I’m pulling up scrappy
And I’m by fucking myself, what’s happenin’? (What?)
I know you can’t stand yourself (No)
Trying to be the old you so bad you Stan yourself (Ha)
Let’s leave all the beefing to 50 (Please)
Em you’re pushing 50
Why you claiming that I’ma call Puff? EST captain, salute me or shoot me
That’s what he’s gonna have to do to me when he realizes there ain’t shit he could do to me
Everybody always hated me, this isn’t anything new to me
Yeah there’s a difference between us, I got all of my shit without Dre producing me (Aye)
I know you’re not used to me
Usually one of your disses should ruin me
But bitch I’m from Cleveland, everybody quiet this evening, I’m reading the eulogy (Shh)
Dropped an album called Kamikaze, so that means it killed him
Already fucked one rapper’s girl this week, don’t make me call Kim
[Chorus]
I’m sick of them sweatsuits and them corny hats, let’s talk about it
I’m sick of you being rich and you still mad, let’s talk about it
Both of us single dads from the Midwest, we can talk about it
Or we could get gully I’ll size up your body and put some white chalk around it

Aaliyah – Alone In Love Lyrics

Tell me what you need
Tell me what you need
Tell me what you need
Tell me what you need
Tell me what you need
Tell me what you need
Tell me what you need
Tell me what you need
Tell me what you need
Tell me what you need Let’s talk about it, talk about it
Tell me what you need
Just tell me baby, tell me baby
I’ll be there
Said I’d help your life
So I’ma gon’ talk to ya
Sometimes you are, all alone
But there’s no doubt
No doubt about it
So don’t just shut me out
Cause that’s not what love’s about
Tell me why
[Hook]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Break]
Came too far to give up, gotta try
Cause I can’t do it on my own
[Outro]
Can’t you talk to me? [Intro]
Cause I, ooh oh
[Hook]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 1]
I can tell there’s something wrong witchu
Tell me do you wanna talk about it, talk about it? Tell me what you need
Can’t you talk to me? Tell me what you need
Can’t you talk to me? You say you got a lot on your mind
Sit down, let’s talk about it, talk about it
I hate to see you feel this way
So tell me what can I do to make
It better for you, make it better for you, baby, hey
[Hook]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 2]
Baby, tell me what I gotta do
To get you to talk about it, talk about it
Cause we’ve been together a little too long
For you not to talk about it
So tell me what you would like me to do
To help you, help me, help you
Cause I don’t really want to tell without you
[Hook]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Bridge]
Can’t you talk to me?

Christina Aguilera – Candyman (Ultimix Mixshow) Lyrics

[Intro]
Candyman
(Candyman, Candyman, Candyman)
Sweet, sugar, candyman
(Candyman, Candyman, Candyman)
Sweet, sugar, candyman
[Intro]
Tarzan and Jane were swingin’ on a vine
(Candyman, Candyman)
Sippin’ from a bottle of vodka double wine
(Sweet sugar, Candyman)
Tarzan and Jane were swingin’ on a vine
(Candyman, Candyman)
Sippin’ from a bottle of vodka double wine
(Sweet sugar, Candyman)
[Verse 1]
I met him out for dinner on a Friday night
He really had me workin’ up an appetite
He had tattoos up and down his arm
There’s nothin’ more dangerous than a boy with charm
[Chorus]
He’s a one-stop shop, makes the [trombone sound]
He’s a sweet-talkin’, sugar-coated Candyman
A sweet-talkin’, sugar-coated Candyman
[Verse 2]
He took me to the Spider Club at Hollywood and Vine
We drank champagne and we danced all night
We shook the paparazzi for a big surprise (a big surprise)
The gossip tonight will be tomorrow’s headline
[Chorus]
He’s a one-stop shop, makes my [trombone noise]
He’s a sweet-talkin’, sugar-coated Candyman
A sweet-talkin’, sugar-coated Candyman
Oh, yeah, shoop do ba di ba shu ba da
Shoop do ba di ba shu ba da
He’s a one-stop shop, makes my [trombone sound]
He’s a sweet-talkin’, sugar-coated Candyman
A sweet-talkin’, sugar-coated Candyman
[Verse 3]
Well, by now I’m getting all bothered and hot
When he kissed my mouth, he really hit the spot
He had lips like sugar cane
Good things come for boys who wait
[Interlude]
Tarzan and Jane were swingin’ on a vine
(Candyman, Candyman)
Sippin’ from a bottle of vodka double wine
(Candyman, Candyman)
Tarzan and Jane were swingin’ on a vine
(Candyman, Candyman)
Sippin’ from a bottle of vodka double wine
(Candyman, Candyman)
[Bridge]
(Sweet sugar, Candyman)
He’s a one-stop, gotcha hot, makin’ all the [whistling] drop
(Sweet sugar, Candyman)
He’s a one-stop, got me hot, making my (uh) pop
(Sweet sugar, Candyman)
He’s a one-stop, get it while it’s hot, baby, don’t stop
(Sweet sugar)
[Chorus]
He got those lips like sugar cane
Good things come for boys who wait
He’s a one-stop shop with a real big (uh)
He’s a sweet-talkin’, sugar-coated Candyman (say what?)
Sweet-talkin’, sugar-coated Candyman (say)
Sweet-talkin’, sugar-coated Candyman
Sweet-talkin’, sugar-coated Candyman
Candyman, Candyman
Candyman, Candyman
Candyman, Candyman
Candyman, Candyman
Candyman, Candyman
Candyman
[Outro]
Tarzan and Jane were swingin’ on a vine
(Tarzan and Jane were swingin’ on a vine)
Sippin’ from a bottle of vodka double wine
(Sippin’ from a bottle of vodka double wine)
Jane lost her grip and a-down she fell
(Jane lost her grip and a-down she fell)
Squared herself away as she let out a yell
(Squared herself away as she let out a yell)
Sweet, sugar, Candyman

Christina Aguilera – Candyman (RedOne Mix) Lyrics

[Intro]
Tarzan and Jane were swingin’ on a vine
(Candyman, Candyman)
Sippin’ from a bottle of vodka double wine
(Sweet sugar, Candyman)
[Verse 1]
I met him out for dinner on a Friday night
He really had me workin’ up an appetite
He had tattoos up and down his arm
There’s nothin’ more dangerous than a boy with charm
[Chorus]
He’s a one-stop shop, makes the panties drop
He’s a sweet-talkin’, sugar-coated Candyman
A sweet-talkin’, sugar-coated Candyman
[Verse 2]
He took me to the Spider Club at Hollywood and Vine
We drank champagne and we danced all night
We shook the paparazzi for a big surprise (a big surprise)
The gossip tonight will be tomorrow’s headline
[Chorus]
He’s a one-stop shop, makes my cherry pop
He’s a sweet-talkin’, sugar-coated Candyman
A sweet-talkin’, sugar-coated Candyman
Oh, yeah, shoop do ba di ba shu ba da
Shoop do ba di ba shu ba da
He’s a one-stop shop, makes my cherry pop
He’s a sweet-talkin’, sugar-coated Candyman
A sweet-talkin’, sugar-coated Candyman
[Verse 3]
Oh, yeah
Well, by now I’m getting all bothered and hot
When he kissed my mouth, he really hit the spot
He had lips like sugar cane
Good things come for boys who wait
[Interlude]
Tarzan and Jane were swingin’ on a vine
(Candyman, Candyman)
Sippin’ from a bottle of vodka double wine
(Candyman, Candyman)
[Bridge]
(Sweet sugar, Candyman)
He’s a one-stop, gotcha hot, makin’ all the panties drop
(Sweet sugar, Candyman)
He’s a one-stop, got me hot, making my (uh) pop
(Sweet sugar, Candyman)
He’s a one-stop, get it while it’s hot, baby, don’t stop
(Sweet sugar)
[Chorus]
He got those lips like sugar cane
Good things come for boys who wait
He’s a one-stop shop with a real big (uh)
He’s a sweet-talkin’, sugar-coated Candyman (say what?)
Sweet-talkin’, sugar-coated Candyman (say)
Sweet-talkin’, sugar-coated Candyman
Sweet-talkin’, sugar-coated Candyman
Candyman, Candyman
Candyman, Candyman
Candyman, Candyman
Candyman, Candyman
Candyman, Candyman
Candyman
[Outro]
Tarzan and Jane were swingin’ on a vine
(Tarzan and Jane were swingin’ on a vine)
Sippin’ from a bottle of vodka double wine
(Sippin’ from a bottle of vodka double wine)
Jane lost her grip and a-down she fell
(Jane lost her grip and a-down she fell)

Christina Aguilera – Dirrty (Tracey Young Mix) Lyrics

[Intro]
Show your hands, show your hands…
[Verse 1]
Oooh, I’m overdue
Give me some room, comin’ through
Paid my dues, I’m in the mood
Me and my girls come to shake the room
DJ spinnin’, show your hands
Let’s get dirrty, that’s my jam
I need that, uh to get me off
Sweatin’ ’til my clothes come off
It’s explosive, speakers are thumpin’
Still jumpin’, six in the mornin’
Table dancin’, glasses are crashin’
No question, time for some action
Temperature’s up ’bout to erupt
Gonna get my girls, get your boys, gonna make some noise
[Hook]
Gonna get rowdy
Gonna get a little unruly
Get it fired up in a hurry
Wanna get dirrty
It’s about time that I came to start the party
Sweat drippin’ over my body
Dancin’, getting just a little naughty
Wanna get dirrty, it’s about time for my arrival
[Verse 2]
Ah, heat is up
Ladies, fellas drop your cups
Bodies packed, front to back
Move your ass; I like that
Tight hip huggers (low for sure)
Shake a little somethin’ (on the floor)
I need that (uh) to get me off
Sweatin’ ’til my clothes come off
Let’s get open, cause a commotion
Still goin’, eight in the mornin’
There’s no stoppin’, we keep it poppin’
Hard rockin’, everyone’s talkin’
Give all you got (give it to me), just hit the spot
Gonna get my girls, get your boys, gonna make some noise
[Hook]
Rowdy
Gonna get a little unruly
Get it fired up in a hurry
Wanna get dirrty
It’s about time that I came to start the party
Sweat drippin’ over my body
Dancing, getting just a little naughty
Wanna get dirrty, it’s about time for my arrival
Rowdy
Gonna get a little unruly
Get it fired up in a hurry
Wanna get dirrty
It’s about time that I came to start the party
Sweat drippin’ over my body
Dancing, getting just a little naughty
Wanna get dirrty, it’s about time for my arrival
[Bridge]
Here it comes, it’s the one you been waitin’ on
Get up, get it rough, yup, that’s what’s up
Givin’ just what you love to the maximum
Uh-oh (uh-oh), here we go (here we go)
What to do when the music starts to drop
That’s when we take it to the parking lot
And I bet you somebody’s gonna call the cops
Uh-oh (uh-oh), here we go (here we go)
[Hook]
Gonna get Rowdy
Gonna get a little unruly
Get it fired up in a hurry
Wanna get dirrty
It’s about time that I came to start the party
Sweat drippin’ over my body
Dancing, getting just a little naughty
Wanna get dirrty, it’s about time for my arrival
Rowdy, gonna get a little unruly
Get it fired up in a hurry
Wanna get dirrty
It’s about time that I came to start the party
Sweat drippin’ over my body
Dancing, getting just a little naughty
Wanna get dirrty, it’s about time for my arrival

[Outro]
DJ spinnin’ (spinnin’, spinnin’)

Christina Aguilera – Dirrty (Tracey Young Radio)

[Verse 1]
(Uh, let me loose)
Oooh, I’m overdue
Give me some room, comin’ through
Paid my dues, I’m in the mood
Me and my girls come to shake the room
DJ spinnin’, show your hands
Let’s get dirrty, that’s my jam
I need that, uh to get me off
Sweatin’ ’til my clothes come off
It’s explosive, speakers are thumpin’
Still jumpin’, six in the mornin’
Table dancin’, glasses are crashin’
No question, time for some action
Temperature’s up ’bout to erupt
Gonna get my girls, get your boys, gonna make some noise
[Hook]
Gonna get rowdy
Gonna get a little unruly
Get it fired up in a hurry
Wanna get dirrty
It’s about time that I came to start the party
Sweat drippin’ over my body
Dancin’, getting just a little naughty
Wanna get dirrty, it’s about time for my arrival
[Verse 2]
Ah, heat is up
Ladies, fellas drop your cups
Bodies packed, front to back
Move your ass; I like that
Tight hip huggers (low for sure)
Shake a little somethin’ (on the floor)
I need that (uh) to get me off
Sweatin’ ’til my clothes come off
Let’s get open, cause a commotion
Still goin’, eight in the mornin’
There’s no stoppin’, we keep it poppin’
Hard rockin’, everyone’s talkin’
Give all you got (give it to me), just hit the spot
Gonna get my girls, get your boys, gonna make some noise
[Hook]
Rowdy
Gonna get a little unruly
Get it fired up in a hurry
Wanna get dirrty
It’s about time that I came to start the party
Sweat drippin’ over my body
Dancing, getting just a little naughty
Wanna get dirrty, it’s about time for my arrival
Rowdy
Gonna get a little unruly
Get it fired up in a hurry
Wanna get dirrty
It’s about time that I came to start the party
Sweat drippin’ over my body
Dancing, getting just a little naughty
Wanna get dirrty, it’s about time for my arrival
[Bridge]
Here it comes, it’s the one you been waitin’ on
Get up, get it rough, yup, that’s what’s up
Givin’ just what you love to the maximum
Uh-oh (uh-oh), here we go (here we go)
What to do when the music starts to drop
That’s when we take it to the parking lot
And I bet you somebody’s gonna call the cops
Uh-oh (uh-oh), here we go (here we go)
Here we go (here we go)
Go, go, go…
[Hook]
Gonna get Rowdy
Gonna get a little unruly
Get it fired up in a hurry
Wanna get dirrty
It’s about time that I came to start the party
Sweat drippin’ over my body
Dancing, getting just a little naughty
Wanna get dirrty, it’s about time for my arrival
Rowdy, gonna get a little unruly
Get it fired up in a hurry
Wanna get dirrty
It’s about time that I came to start the party
Sweat drippin’ over my body
Dancing, getting just a little naughty
Wanna get dirrty, it’s about time for my arrival
[Outro]
DJ spinnin’

Juice WRLD – Lean Wit Me (Kalou Remix) Lyrics

I don’t know, is it over? Lookin’ for my next high, I’m lookin’ for closure
[Chorus]
Lean with me, pop with me
Get high with me if you rock with me
Smoke with me, drink with me
Fucked up liver with some bad kidneys
Lean with me, pop with me
Get high with me if you rock with me
Smoke with me, drink with me
Fucked up liver with some bad kidneys
[Verse 1]
Told her if I die I’ma die young
Every day I’ve been gettin’ fucked up
Finally know the difference between love and drugs
Shawty tell me I should really sober up
This shit ain’t fiction, it’s too real, too real
Fuck one dose, I need two pills, two pills
I’m lookin’ for trouble so I know I’m gonna find it
Ring, ring, plug hit my phone, perfect timin’
I know I’m not right
But I’m not wrong, no, I’m not wrong
Girl, you hate it when I’m too high
But that’s where I belong, where I belong
[Chorus]
Lean with me, pop with me
Get high with me if you rock with me
Smoke with me, drink with me
Fucked up liver with some bad kidneys
Lean with me, pop with me
Get high with me if you rock with me
Smoke with me, drink with me
Fucked up liver with some bad kidneys
[Verse 2]: Kalou
All my friends and all my bros they turned their back on me
When I’m winning they just come around and clap for me
They so bad for me, guarantee, they want me to die and bleed
She made me go cry and leave, now my demons flying free
Wanted me to lose but Kalou going up now (huh)
Might buy AF1’s and put them on my bro now (huh)
Might go buy a rollie shit might be a bust down
Mind your business don’t you come and poke your nose round
Cuz if you poke your nose, I’m playing ghost, I’m on a roll, I gotta go
But you can’t climb up on this slope because the path is for the woke
My only true friend is the lord above, I pray he keep my family up and I don’t fall to double cups, oh please don’t tell me time is up
[Chorus]
Lean with me, pop with me
Get high with me if you rock with me
Smoke with me, drink with me
Fucked up liver with some bad kidneys
Lean with me, pop with me
Get high with me if you rock with me
Smoke with me, drink with me
Fucked up liver with some bad kidneys (bad kidneys) [Intro]
Drugs got me sweatin’, but the room gettin’ colder
Lookin’ at the devil and the angel on my shoulder
Will I die tonight?

Wizkid – Holla at your boy Lyrics

If you see me drive by….holla at your boy
I got more swag….holla at your boy
I pop more bottles….holla at your boy
Chilling with models….holla at your bo Paroles de la chanson Holla At Your Boy :
When you see me come around
I got you looking at me (got you looking at me)
I don’t need to spend my cash
Cos my swag’s not hard to see
Cos my swag don’t lie
You can’t deny
You feeling right yeah
You’ll be alright just being by my side
No need for fronting (fronting girl)
Let me tell you something (something girl)
No need for long thing, cos you feel so good just standing by my side
No need for fronting (fronting girl)
Let me tell you something (something girl)
No need for long thing, cos you feel so good just standing by my side
If you see me drive by….holla at your boy
I got more swag….holla at your boy
I pop more bottles….holla at your boy
Chilling with models….holla at your boy
If you see me drive by….holla at your boy
I got more swag….holla at your boy
I pop more bottles….holla at your boy
Chilling with models….holla at your boy
Hey girl
You got me thinking…there’s many things i can do to u
Hey girl
You got me wishing….I could take you home with me
Lets take one step at a time, 2 by noon
Be my girl, with you I rule
You are fresh and fly, don’t deny
Nothing feels better
No need for fronting (fronting girl)
Let me tell you something (something girl)
No need for long thing, cos you feel so good just standing by my side
No need for fronting (fronting girl)
Let me tell you something (something girl)
No need for long thing, cos you feel so good just standing by my side
If you see me drive by….holla at your boy
I got more swag….holla at your boy
I pop more bottles….holla at your boy
Chilling with models….holla at your boy
If you see me drive by….holla at your boy
I got more swag….holla at your boy
I pop more bottles….holla at your boy
Chilling with models….holla at your boy
If you see me drive by….holla at your boy
I got more swag….holla at your boy
I pop more bottles….holla at your boy
Chilling with models….holla at your boy
If you up tonight and you feeling alright, holla at your boy (holla at your boy)
Your jeans sag low your fresh fly boy, holla at your boy (holla at your boy)
If you up tonight and you feeling alright, holla at your boy (holla at your boy)
You are a pretty fine girl and you got no boy, holla at your boy (holla at your boy)
No need for fronting (fronting girl)
Something (something girl)
Long thing, cos you feel so good just standing by my side
No need for fronting (fronting girl)
Something (something girl)
Long thing, cos you feel so good just standing by my side
If you see me drive by….holla at your boy
I got more swag….holla at your boy
I pop more bottles….holla at your boy
Chilling with models….holla at your boy
If you see me drive by….holla at your boy
I got more swag….holla at your boy
I pop more bottles….holla at your boy
Chilling with models….holla at your boy
If you see me drive by…. I got more swag…
I pop more bottles…. Chilling with models….