A$AP MOB – Crazy Brazy Lyrics

[Intro: A$AP Rocky]
Woah, woah, yo
Woah, woah, woah

[Hook: A$AP Rocky & Key!]
I got a lot on my head
Gucci rag tied on my head
Put a red dot on your head
I put that guap on your head
Don’t be talking to me crazy
Don’t be talking to me crazy
Don’t be talking to me crazy
Don’t be talking to me crazy
I got a lot on my mind
I put that guap on my mind
I got a lot on my mind
I put that nine on your mind
Don’t talk to me brazy
Don’t talk to me brazy
Don’t talk to me brazy
Don’t talk to me brazy
[Verse 1: A$AP Rocky]
I don’t want no conversation
I don’t need explanation
Shoot with no hesitation
They do it for a reputation
They don’t play me on the station
Press ’em like detonation
Want more jelly than a Mason
Man I’m rocky like a caveman

[Verse 2: Key!]
We rock I’m a rockstar
Try to cuff me like a cop car
Try to play me like a popstar
That’s how you get not far

[Verse 3: A$AP Rocky]
All my cousins, niggas crazy
All my bloods, niggas brazy
Might just drop in on a Wednesday
Been the shit designer wavy

[Verse 4: Key!]
Don’t talk back, just give me face
I got nines on my waist
Hide them lines in the place
I don’t care
I’m with Flocko, you on Flocka
You got girls [?]
I send niggas to the doctor
I don’t care

[Verse 5: A$AP Rocky]
Sandman tan money bag, drag, slash bag man
Baghdad land
Talk back, get back slapped with a back hand
Black man, black hands [?]
[?]
No who, what, where, why, when

[Hook: A$AP Rocky & Key!]
I got a lot on my head
Gucci rag tied on my head
Put a red dot on your head
I put that guap on your head
Don’t be talking to me crazy
Don’t be talking to me crazy
Don’t be talking to me crazy
Don’t be talking to me crazy
I got a lot on my mind
I put that guap on my mind
I got a lot on my mind
I put that nine in your mouth
Don’t talk to me brazy
Don’t talk to me brazy
Don’t talk to me brazy
Don’t talk to me brazy

[Verse 6: A$AP Twelvvy]
Hundred thousand dollar nightmare
If I wanna take a flight there
Man fuck it spend a life here
Young thuggin is a night years
Bicken Back Being Bool, baby
Layin’ back by the pool, baby
Bumpin’ [?], too wavy
Counting stacks shit too brazy
Walk around with a bag on me
Walk around with a flag on me
Bicken Back I got mad hoes
Joey [?] might blast for me
Talk to [?] I got cash homie
Take it back I got crack on me
This and that got that on me
Where you from?
Where you at homie?

[Hook: A$AP Rocky & Key!]
I got a lot on my head
Gucci rag tied on my head
Put a red dot on your head
I put that guap on your head
Don’t be talking to me crazy
Don’t be talking to me crazy
Don’t be talking to me crazy
Don’t be talking to me crazy
I got a lot on my mind
I put that guap on my mind
I got a lot on my mind
I put that nine in your mouth
Don’t talk to me brazy
Don’t talk to me brazy
Don’t talk to me brazy
Don’t talk to me brazy

Kid Cudi – Surfin’ lyrics

Kid Cudi:

Hmm, yea, hmm, yea
Hmm, yea, yea, yea, yea
He-ee-ey, he-ee-ey

Now I ain’t riding no waves
Too busy making my own wave, baby
Now I ain’t riding no waves
I’m just making my own wave, baby
Now I ain’t riding no waves
I’m just making my own wave, baby
Now I ain’t riding no waves
I’m just making my own wave, baby
Surfing on my own wave, baby
Surfing on my own wave, baby
Surfing on my own wave, baby
Surfing on my own wave

Tonight is a natural call
I done told y’all, this the cinema
I am on my Kubla Khan
Like a Spielberg Close Encounter form
Feeling awesome to be back, and I’m merking on competition
Making what I want and thats a flex
Give me one trip and I’ll leave with your bitch
Smoke with me when this shit on
Magical feel
I go dumb on the hums
Mhmm, mhmm, mhmm

Now I ain’t riding no waves
Too busy making my own wave, baby
Now I ain’t riding no waves
I’m just making my own wave, baby
Now I ain’t riding no waves
I’m just making my own wave, baby
Now I ain’t riding no waves
I’m just making my own wave, baby
Surfing on my own wave, baby
Surfing on my own wave, baby
Surfing on my own wave, baby
Surfing on my own wave

The industry is so full of shit
Welcome y’all to the enema
Nah man that’s subliminal
Cause they insecure, they know who they are
Feeling awesome to be back, and I’m working on competition
Everything that I do is a flex
If you don’t get me, not my issue bitch
[?] when the show come
Keep the magic in my palms
Man I go dumb on the hums
Mhmm, mhmm, mhmm

Now I ain’t got no issue
I’m just making my own wave, baby
I ain’t got no issue
I’m just making my own wave, baby
I ain’t got no issue
I’m just making my own wave, baby
I ain’t got no issue
I’m just making my own wave, baby
Surfing on my own wave, baby
Surfing on my own wave, baby
Surfing on my own wave, baby
Surfing on my own wave

Aaaah, aaaah, aaah, aaah

Now I ain’t riding no waves
Too busy making my own wave, baby
Now I ain’t riding no waves
I’m just making my own wave, baby
Now I ain’t riding no waves
I’m just making my own wave, baby
Now I ain’t riding no waves
I’m just making my own wave, baby
Surfing on my own wave, baby
Surfing on my own wave, baby
Surfing on my own wave, baby
Surfing on my own wave

Aaaay, aaay, nananaaay
Nananaaay, nananaay
Nananaaay, nananaay
Aaah, aaaah, aaah
Aaah, aaaah, aaah

(Aaah, aaaah, aaah)

Kid Cudi – Frequency lyrics

Kid Cudi:

Wicked
Wick wick
Wicked
Wicked awesome

Yea, yea, widen your view
And tune on into the frequency
Chill all alone
Love is the rule
Follow it to the frequency

Couple girls, couple stories, and a couple shrooms
Couple girls, couple stories, and a couple shrooms
Couple clubs and I’m in the zone
Rather take the party home
Took it in the groove
Wet sex passionate in a dark tomb
In a dark tomb
If it twine inside then hold tight never let it loose
Wet it up
Couple girls, couple stories, and a couple shrooms
Couple girls, couple stories, and a couple shrooms
Couple girls, couple girls make a nigga feel less lonely
I trust them, my riders
Easing my frequency
Curiosity, is the key to my frequency
Explore what you find
And now

Yea, yea, widen your view
And tune on into the frequency
Chill all alone
Love is the rule
Follow it to the frequency

Yea, yeow
Yea
Yea, ooh
Boo

I’m done up ’til sun up
I’m done up ’til sun up
I’m real close stroking in another room
Done up ’til sun up
I’m done up ’til sun up
I’m real close stroking in another room
Wet and passionate
Real close, shed tears and the sweaty groove
And I love the love
Hot sweat in the sheets never speak on cue in the cyclone
Cyclone, wet uh
A couple trippy girls, couple stories, and a couple shrooms
Now a couple nudes
Sucking boobs
Seeing double, seeing double
And it zoom

Yea, yeow
Yea
Yea, ooh
Boo

Yea, yea, widen your view
And tune on into the frequency
Chill all alone
Love is the rule
Follow it to the frequency
Yea, yea color outside the lines
And tune in to the frequency
Chill all alone
Love is the rule

(And follow it to the frequency)

Masicka – Make Moves Lyrics

(Verse 1)
Meck mi tell you bout mi feeling
Feel like tell you bout mi feeling
Money stock to the sealing
Wonder if mi dreaming
Spend 5-G this morning
Meck it back by this evening

Gangster do real thing
Like Mommy haffi alright
Everything lock that a teething
When mi seh bleaching a nuh nadinola
Mi tell mi son a daddy goah

Don’t rich like Leeching
Mi nuh frighten fi clean skin
Mi nuh frighten fi jeanstring
A f**k gyal long time
From mi a sneak out and a sneak in
A pastor do preaching

My talk a nuh cheap talk
Suh mi naw go deh meeting
A ground mi use to sleep king
Wa that roof leaking
Money mi waan mi nuh need kin
Pocket swell like a bee sting

(Chorus)
Wi deh pon another level now
Know star when mi si star
Mi look in a the mirror, mi ready now

Take wi light last year
F**ker dem try stop the plane
Wi a meck move, wi a meck new
Pu**y dem still a meck noise

Wi a meck move fi go meck food
Pu**y dem still a meck noise

(Verse 2)
Life goes on, suh the fight goes on
And mi fall from the worst
Dem try fi bury mi
Food a eat and some on
And mi rise from the done
Money haffi meck hi nuh
So I have to work
Nuh tek and don’t, wi tek off dem gyal skirt
We feeling happy meck feelings hurt
Suh mi smoke and just fly
Mi not feeling hurt
Mankind too wicked, watch the pu**y dem a lurk
Be-careful dem wi kill you fi a shirt
Ask the sun, ask the moon, mi a star from birth
Dollars pon dollars dem gyal a got to twerk

(Repeat Chorus)

Sean Paul – Crick Neck ft. Chi Ching Ching Lyrics

(Intro)
Yow Sean Paul
Yow Chi Ching
Da one yah a fi the girls dem
Yow Chimney

(Verse 1)
Come and a talk bout you fitness, fitness, fitness, fitness
Man a pull up a you yard like a Jehovah Witness, witness, witness, witness
Inna you likkle tight shorts and a show off you thickness, thickness, thickness, thickness
Every man weh a pass seh you have dem a crickneck, crickneck, crickneck, crickneck
Crick neck

(Chorus)
My girl just whine up you body
how off you self
Fulljoy the vibes
And get reckless
Get bruk vibe, shake up you chest
Inevitable that you a go enjoy yourself

Girls bubbling ma champagne
Bubbling ma boss
This pretty girl put a bubble in ma heart

Get burk vibes, shake up you chest
Inevitable that you a go enjoy yourself
Crickneck, crickneck, crickneck

(Verse 2)
The way how shi a whine husband a left wife
A gyal buss a slick mi seh Jesus Christ
Mi get a new gyal tonight a fi mi choice
Mi hear gyal a sell mi seh whats the price

Crickneck
Wait deh think a the kyrapractor
Mi neck feel like she mi need a doctor
The gyal just pass and is like it fracture
Body strong like a tractor

(Repeat Chorus 2X)

DJ SpinKing Featuring 50 Cent, Jeremih & Ty Dolla $ign – This Big Lyrics

(Intro)
DJ SpinKing
Dolla $ign

(Chorus – Ty Dolla $ign)
You only had a few ni**as
You ain’t rachet like them other bi**hes
You ain’t got a no kids
You say you’ve never had a d**k this big
A dick this big
Said she never had a d**k this big
You ain’t got no kids
And you never had a d**k this big

(Verse 1 – Jeremih)
Give ’em long d**k, I need a deep throat
Talking here while the heat throw
Shooting at her face like a free throw
Now girls want the freak show
I got that make you cum out of your body
Dick done got her 100 miles and running
Dick up in her, f**king up her stomach
Finger in her booty, I’ma thumb it
I’m up at Luv’s and I’m straight cashing
When she throw it back I just hit it and I pass it
She on whatever I’m on, ain’t ask it
And when I get the pussy, gotta put it in the casket

(Repeat Chorus)

(Verse 2 – 50 Cent)
Go head ask about me, she gon say I’m the s**t
I pop pills and I f**ked her, I bet she never forget
I caught her fresh out the shower
You know the pu**y is power
And Bryson Tiller went off, I’ve been in that pu**y an hour
Ay, these bi**hes f**k with me, wanna see em?
They’ve been all in my DM, ni**a AM through the PM
Attract the bees with the honey
Get the hoes with the money
First the diamonds is blinking
Then the bi**h get to thinking
I should f**k with a real ni**a
Come up with a real ni**a
Live it up with a real ni**a
Grind till the paper all straight
Bag some up, sell some of the s**t, weight, wait

(Verse 3 – Ty Dolla $ign)
Girl take off them panties
I’m a grown man, understand me
Yeah hit her with the long d**k
She take it to the throat like a bong rip
Yeah all the way down
You keep coming like K rounds
Ass up, face down
Go deep in the bi**h, make her say owww
I be stroking
You ni**as jacking off with lotion, ugh
Ni**as looking for a handout
Your bi**h on the floor getting maxed out
Bam-bam-bow
Girl look back at it, how you like me now?
Smack you on the booty while you getting choked out
Hit it from the back with my fingers in your mouth, uh

(Repeat Chorus)

(Outro)
Come on
Jeremih, Ty Dolla $ign, 50 Young Graveyard
Spin we up

Danny Brown – Tell Me What I Don’t Know Lyrics

(Verse 1)
Street smart, Ph.D
Dropped out for a ni**a degree
Not on me
Keep the doubles off me
Cause we was living in shit
Couldn’t afford property
Lil ni**a getting fronting from OGs
Oz of OG bagged up in the Pelle
In a school hall way on a burner celly
Leaving out of class early caught a cell for 20
How long will they last?
Never ending race, chasing cash
One lane going wrong way til I crash
Teacher find my sack, going nowhere fast

(Chorus)
Tell me what I don’t know
Last night homie got killed at the liquor store
Shot my ni**a on the way to get a Swisher
Breaking down the weed when the call got received

(Verse 2)
We was so ambitious
All we really wanted was new Jordans and some bitches
Flashing bankrolls in the club taking pictures
Thinking we was grown men, really lil ni**as
Jumping dope fiends that’s owing us for credit
Taking turns catching shells things copacetic
Slice your tomato if you owe us for the lettuce
Running through the sack of D sorta like Jerome Bettis
Now heed the outcome
Hit the block, hit the stash and they found some
Lock us all up for a bag of some
Now we in the county writing letters I miss you

(Chorus)
Tell me what I don’t know
Hood raid came through kicking down the front door
Now we facing judge, got us sitting up in court
Gave us all probation now we smoke Newports
Tell me what I don’t know
Hood raid came through kicking down the front door
Now we facing judge, got us sitting up in court
Gave us all probation now we smoke Newports
Tell me what I don’t know
Tell me what I don’t know
Tell me what I don’t know
Tell me what I don’t know

(Verse 3)
And we was so gone ho
Wet a ni**a up like he got his poncho
On the block all day chasing that cilantro
Hood raid kicking on the front door
It’s like a cycle
You get out, I go in, this is not the life for us
It’s like a cycle
You get out, I go in, this is not the life for us

(Chorus)
Tell me what I don’t know
Last night homie got killed at the liquor store
Shot my ni**a on the way to get a Swisher
Breaking down the weed when the call got received
Tell me what I don’t know
Hood raid came through kicking down the front door
Now we facing judge, got us sitting up in court
Gave us all probation now we smoke Newports
Tell me what I don’t know
Tell me what I don’t know
Tell me what I don’t know
Tell me what I don’t know
Tell me what I don’t know
Tell me what I don’t know
Tell me what I don’t know
Tell me what I don’t know
Tell me what I don’t know

GoldLink Featuring April George – Rough Soul Lyrics

(Intro)
Uh, uhm, uhm
Yeah

(Verse 1 – Goldlink)
Had to go to LA for the winter
Had to vibe out, Just caught a tour to the
Real ni**a talk slick to ya
Told ya bring your girlfriend, tell her take her friends too
Telling Hollywood kinda weird
You don’t really like it but you gotta play the
Yeah met ya last June
By next June we will…and f**k now
Fell in love at the wrong time
Spent a night at my high rise
Or hit me late on my hotline
Telling me you miss my homies and your mama cry
Late night you’re my boo thing, yeah
You’re my…with the blue thing, yeah
All praise to the most high leader
Dipped off in the heels

(Chorus – April George)
Girl you’re gone now
And oh baby
Don’t call me, don’t call me no more
Girl you’re gone now
And oh baby
Don’t call me, don’t call me no more

(Verse 2 – Goldlink)
Went back to the homeland
Had to tell the ni**as what I did in your hometown
Everybody know we probably woulda made it last
But there you go, started tripping never hit me back
Real ni**a went back to the pimping
Started getting groovy with the women I was hitting
Got a gold chain and a nose ring
And a new watch, no tick but I always been a thug
Black boy with a black fade, yeah
Got that when you did things
You was f**king and you did dirt too
We was talking but you never hit my phone booth
Moved up and I feel good s**t
Roll palm trees and I made a hand for ya
Billboards around the city with your face on it
But they ain’t never really know what you been through
Stay dancing where the hoes at, huh?
Why your homies gotta go down, huh?
I ain’t trip when I see you…dance at a show back in Feb
You trip but we don’t talk much
Girl you got me f**ked up
Real ni**a gotta get it when he f**ked up
Fake ni**as like a new man
Just a little side joint
Always been a side joint
Alright joint

(Repeat Chorus 2X)

The Weeknd feat. Daft Punk – Starboy Lyrics

(Verse 1)
I’m tryna put you in the worst mood, ah
P1 cleaner than your church shoes, ah
Milli point two just to hurt you, ah
All red Lamb just to tease you, ah
None of these toys on lease too, ah
Made your whole year in a week too, yah
Main bi**h out your league too, ah
Side bi**h out of your league too, ah

(Pre Chorus)
House so empty, need a centerpiece
20 racks a table cut from ebony
She cut that ivory into skinny pieces
Then she clean it with her face man I love my baby
You talking money, need a hearing aid
You talking bout me, I don’t see a shade
Switch up my style, I take any lane
I switch up my cup, I kill any pain

(Chorus)
Look what you’ve done
I’m a motherf**king starboy
Look what you’ve done
I’m a motherf**king starboy

(Verse 2)
Every day a ni**a try to test me, ah
Every day a ni**a try to end me, ah
Pull off in that Roadster SV, ah
Pockets overweight, getting hefty, ah
Coming for the king, that’s a far cry, ah
I come alive in the fall time, I
No competition, I don’t really listen
I’m in the blue Mulsanne bumping New Edition

(Pre Chorus)
House so empty, need a centerpiece
20 racks a table cut from ebony
She cut that ivory into skinny pieces
Then she clean it with her face man I love my baby
You talking money, need a hearing aid
You talking bout me, I don’t see a shade
Switch up my style, I take any lane
I switch up my cup, I kill any pain

(Chorus)
Look what you’ve done
I’m a motherf**king starboy
Look what you’ve done
I’m a motherf**king starboy

(Verse 3)
Let a ni**a Brad Pitt
Legend of the fall took the year like a bandit
Bought mama a crib and a brand new wagon
Now she hit the grocery shop looking lavish
Star Trek roof in that Wraith of Khan
Girls get loose when they hear this song
100 on the dash get me close to God
We don’t pray for love, we just pray for cars

(Pre – Chorus)
House so empty, need a centerpiece
20 racks a table cut from ebony
She cut that ivory into skinny pieces
Then she clean it with her face man I love my baby
You talking money, need a hearing aid
You talking bout me, I don’t see a shade
Switch up my style, I take any lane
I switch up my cup, I kill any pain

(Chorus)
Look what you’ve done
I’m a motherf**king starboy
Look what you’ve done
I’m a motherf**king starboy
Look what you’ve done
I’m a motherf**king starboy
Look what you’ve done
I’m a motherf**king starboy

JoJo Featuring Remy Ma – FAB. Lyrics

(Verse 1 – JoJo)
Sweetie I don’t want your cookies
If you’re looking for applause, keep looking
Your recipe’s boring, need a little more spice in my cooking
Honey you don’t want my problems
If you had em you would sink to the bottom
You should bring your life jacket
Cause people like you can’t handle this, no

(Pre Chorus – JoJo)
Where were you when I needed you?
Tell me, where were you when I needed you?

(Chorus – JoJo)
Fake ass bi**hes
When they smile in your face, but behind you it ain’t well wishes
When they eating all the food off your plate and they don’t do dishes
When they words and they actions blur and they don’t know different
No time for these fake ass bi**hes

(Post Chorus – JoJo)
You can go jump on the bandwagon
You yell money with your lame ass friends
Go ahead and jump on the bandwagon
With you fake ass bi**hes

(Verse 2 – JoJo)
I been down in the trenches, you should know but you don’t pay attention
You wouldn’t know real talk if it screamed out loud in your face, now listen
You got away with it, I believed in your for a hot minute
Good as a friend in the moment but you had to go ghost, leave me lonely

(Pre-Chorus – JoJo)
Where were you when I needed you?
Tell me, where were you when I needed you?

(Chorus – JoJo)
Fake ass bi**hes
When they smile in your face, but behind you it ain’t well wishes
When they eating all the food off your plate and they don’t do dishes
When they words and they actions blur and they don’t know different
No time for these fake ass bi**hes

(Post Chorus – JoJo)
You can go jump on the bandwagon
You yell money with your lame ass friends
Go ahead and jump on the bandwagon
With you fake ass bi**hes

(Verse 3 – Remy Ma)
You not my BFF, you not my bestie
You a fake ass bi**h just like the rest, see
I was all the way down, you was all the way gone
Now you tryna come back cause I’m all the way on
I got both middle fingers all the way up
If a fraud broads, I don’t give two fucks
If I say something, my moves’ll back it
You be running your mouth and it don’t match your actions
And I ain’t throwing shade, I’m just saying
Act like it’s a buffet and eat off your own plate
Cause it not a compliment when I say you fab
You just a F-A-B with your fake ass, bi**h

(Bridge – JoJo)
How about a hand for the real ones?
Put it down, had my back since day one
Never hear about em throwing no shade, no
So if you one of us, stand up
Tired of the gossip? Think you had enough?
Don’t worry about em, middle fingers up to these

(Chorus – JoJo)
Fake ass bi**hes
When they smile in your face, but behind you it ain’t well wishes
When they eating all the food off your plate and they don’t do dishes
When they words and they actions blur and they don’t know different
No time for these fake ass bi**hes

(Post Chorus – JoJo)
You can go jump on the bandwagon
You yell money with your lame ass friends
Go ahead and jump on the bandwagon
With you fake ass bi**hes

(Outro – JoJo)
With your bi**h ass
With your bi**h ass

Kid Ink – Noodles & Ramen Lyrics

(Chorus)
I came from the noodles and the ramen
Made it from the sewers and the bottom
Been on the grind for a while now
I don’t really got them types of problems
Now all we do is eat like piranhas
Got my ex girl going so bananas
Nah nah ni**a, you don’t know that
You don’t know the half, ni**a, go and do the math

(Verse 1)
I be going round the world
Hoping TSA ain’t going through my bag
They be mad at a ni**a
Cause I’m wearing all my jewelery
When I’m going through the scanner
Blrr, blrr, ring the alarm
Got a long flight, ni**a bring me a bong
She just figured out a ni**a name in a song
Now the f**king flight attendant won’t leave me alone
Got a full house sauce, all Asians
They don’t wanna let me into Vegas
If they don’t wanna let us in the club
Then we kicking the door down, just let me tie my laces
Back then, they ain’t really wanna embrace it
Now I’m all up in they grill
Need some motherf**king bracelets
No it’s new to you, bi**h to me, it’s just basic
See me on the pavement
It’s a motherf**king payment, bi**h

(Chorus)
I came from the noodles and the ramen
City got it tatted on my stomach
Remember when the day wasn’t sunny
Now everyday feel like summer
Still out here looking for the come up
Gotta make a band like a drummer
I got a big team in the photos
Everybody need a chain with the logo

(Verse 2)
We talking that money talk, it’s no convo
Chilling in my big crib, it’s no condo
Just me and my main chick, watching Netflix
Bought her some big tits so I can hold them both
And then I get up in that ooh-a
Tell em what’s my name, baby whoo-a
Let me see you bust a bust, baby whoo-ha
One more hit and I be too high
Treating these bi**hes like we the 2 Live Crew
It wasn’t too many, we made it here, right a few
Now I’m top of the cities, see from a bird’s eye view
Pull up, park in any curb that I choose

(Chorus)
I came from the noodles and the ramen
Could been a young ni**a robbing

Kid Ink – Lights Out Lyrics

(Chorus)
Lights out, hit the switch when ain’t nobody looking
I ain’t tripping, that’s just how you took it
Getting high, that help my aggravations
This elevation feel so damn amazing
Young ni**a hang out the broads
Know that you hear when it’s on
We made it out this far
The way I been acting, I’m sorry
Young ni**a hang out the waters
Young ni**a hang out the run
Hit the switch
And then I’m blacking out

(Verse 1)
I might black out
I got that power packed in here like pack out
Got through security without no pat down
I tip 100 and then I tilt my head down
You see me, you should know who I got in the background
If they run it up, I just took my lap round
I just took my first one, but it’s not my last one
She told me to pass one, alley oop it, and one
I know just what you want
From that dress that you want
AC got you cold
And Hennessy get you on
Some of you ni**as ain’t high for the summer
Rest of the year, you out of discussion
My money talking, I’m up for discussing
She love when I thump it, I thump it, I thump it, I thump it
I put the key in ignition
You hear that bi**h humming
I hit the corner and pull up
You ain’t seen it coming

(Chorus)
Lights out, hit the switch when ain’t nobody looking
I ain’t tripping, that’s just how you took it
Getting high, that help my aggravations
This elevation feel so damn amazing
Young ni**a hang out the broads
Know that you hear when it’s on
We made it out this far
The way I been acting, I’m sorry
Hit the switch
And then I’m blacking out

(Verse 2)
We blacking out
Know we in the building and it’s packing out
All them old hoes give me action now
Hit it from the back until the track is out
I know where I’m going , you ain’t gotta map it out
Sitting on top of the hills, made it out the south
Central of LA, murder was the case
I got up out the hood, without a beat from Dre
No cosign and no verse from Snoop
Eminem ain’t here, treat all my ni**as like groupies
We beat the odds and I’m living proof
You told me that my dreams were lies, I’ll forgive you soon
Ask, I start to lose my hunger and then, I just remember
All of the hamburgers that I had for dinner
Ni**a, the game that we playing is not for beginners
I see you been trying to shine but everything getting dimmer

(Outro)
Lights out

Kid Ink feat. King Los – George Lucas Lyrics

(Chorus – King Los)
I got no excuses, I’m bout to f**king lose this
Oh this game exclusive, we ain’t never losing
All my f**king crew here, don’t try acting clueless
All we make is movies, George f**king Lucas
All we make is movies
All we make is
In the club I’m George f**king Lucas
I’m bout to f**king lose this

(Verse 1 – Kid Ink)
Okay, I walk inside this bi**h like tonight I’m tryna earn
To the knotches on my belt, feel like I can’t hold my pants
I could prolly take your chick if I really took the chance
When they play her favorite song, she know all the f**king dances, oh yeah
Aw man, don’t stop, baby girl, go head
And I know when I’m watching
And I love when you drop it down
Down baby with your bow legs
You keep doing what you’re doing and I’m throwing what I’m throwing
I could pay monthly, your whole rent
I got that money on my mind but I lost it
At the same time, don’t make no sense
It’s a star wars if you with it
Drive my spaceship back to the future
OG sky walking in the blunt
And I’m prollyg go back to my planet when it’s finished

(Chorus – King Los)
I got no excuses, I’m bout to f**king lose this
Oh this game exclusive, we ain’t never losing
All my f**king crew here, don’t try acting clueless
All we make is movies, George f**king Lucas
All we make is movies
All we make is
In the club I’m George f**king Lucas

(Verse 2 – King Los)
All these ni**as just the same to me
All these groupies is the same to me
I don’t know who the f**k to blame here
But all this goofy s**t is lame to me
Threw the whole dash with the gold pass
In my own class, baby slow class
Come on take a pie with a cool guy
I know all about the wave like a pool guy
I just copped a presidental out in Dubai
And I roll 100 swishas, I got too high
Out of my mind, I need to be minded
To tell these ni**as catch up
There’s no condoms, bench on the side of it
Go ahead and get the wallet
And I f**k around in got so deep up in it
Left my wallet in it
Wish we got it bigger
Cause we started from the bottom
Would have hoped you taking notes
Just so you pu**y ni**as know how to kick it

(Chorus – King Los)
I got no excuses, I’m bout to f**king lose this
Oh this game exclusive, we ain’t never losing
All my f**king crew here, don’t try acting clueless
All we make is movies, George f**king Lucas
All we make is movies
All we make is
In the club I’m George f**king Lucas
I’m bout to f**king lose this

DJ Drama – Wishing ft. Chris Brown, Jhené Aiko, Tory Lanez, Trey Songz & Fabolous (Remix) Lyrics

(Intro – Tory Lanez & DJ Drama)
Shorty this gon be your favorite song
DJ Drama
And this is the remix
Baby, I don’t know about you, but my wish came true
Matter of fact, let me take you on another round

(Verse 1 – Fabolous)
Told her save my number under big dippa
Got her wishing on a star
Save my number under big tippa
Got her blowing kisses from the bar
I, wish you could stay, but when you walk away
You look delicious from far
She roll up on me
Then they get lit
Girl you my swisher cigar
Shorty rather lay by the pool side
Than stay by a fool’s side
Been sleeping on yourself too long
Time to flip the pillow over to the cool side
Don’t need the tea, baby, I got the juice
You wanna hang, baby, I got the noose
I got the Ace, baby, I got the deuce
I gotta beat baby like I produce
Come through the stu, let you hear something nice
Bring that s**t back, let you hear something twice
Ask how to keep drama clear from her life
Said, I don’t know, girl, but here’s some advice
Stop being friendly to the f**kboys
Stop being friendly to the f**kboys
Stop being friendly to the f**kboys
Stop being friendly to the f**kboys
Hold up, I’m who you’ve been craving for
The one that you save it for
Hop in the shower and save it for
Come and watch Power the day before
Lay up with me while your man be suspicious
Rub your booty til you grant me three wishes
I’ma hit for every call that she misses
Every time I shoot my shot it be swishing
Have that ass wishing that I was your ni**a
Every time I shoot my shot it be swishing
This the remix so I know what she wishing

(Verse 2 – Trey Songz)
I hit it once and she want me to stroke again
I get it wet like a super soaker gun, I like it!
Now she looking for me like I’m on the run
She think I’m the one, say she finna cum
She gon bust it, she gon bust it, bust it, I know
When she s**k it, she don’t ever touch it, oh no, I like it!
She be screaming, Beat it up
Then she begging, Go soft
Then she tell me, Speed it up
Now she begging, No more
I go crazy on your spot
Tickle, tickle, lick a lot
Then she kiss the tippy top
Then it turn to slippy sloppy
Didn’t waste not a drop when she cop me
I got the juice, she let it splash on me, nasty
Know I’m the truth, ain’t gotta ask bout me

(Chorus – Trey Songz & Chris Brown)
Baby you know who I am and girl I know just who you are
We ain’t gotta rush into shit cause being in love is too hard
I’m tired of all these flashing lights, girl we should just f**k in the dark
Once you let me in it, I’ma get to switching, different positions
Have that ass wishing that I was your ni**a
Wishing that I was your ni**a, yeah yeah yeah
Wishing that I was your ni**a, yeah
Once you let me in it, I’ma get to switching, different positions
Have that ass wishing that I was your ni**a

(Verse 3 – Jhené Aiko)
Know you’ve been hoping and praying
Cause I’ve been right here and I heard every word you was saying
You’ve been complaining
Well who did it, baby? And do you need saving?
Well I’ll be your savior
From all of your exes that you’ve been regretting
You shouldn’t be sweating them
I can do you better
I’ll be your mothaf**king genie in a bottle
Rub me down, you can f**k me til tomorrow
Til the Sun come up, yeah
I’m granting all of your wishes
I ain’t nothing like none of these bi**hes
And I’ll have you wishing that I was your woman

(Verse 4 – Tory Lanez)
Oh it got realer
I cannot feel her
I know my ex bitch is tryna front, but don’t
No I’m not Tiller
Tell a ho I’m Godzilla
Monster in the wet wet, I kill it
Dope d**k, you better believe I sell it
Hit it so hard you believe I nailed it down
Hit it, but I held s**t down
You know I done held this s**t right down
All on the corner, go hustling on it
Just so I could take you out of town
They ain’t balling, baby, they be out of bounds
I just smoke that pu**y like I’m out an ounce
I can get that body tweaking for you, baby
You just keep it clean and squeaky for me, baby
You can tell by the way that a young ni**a treat you
Body so curvy in a dress that’s see through
Looking so good I’ll f**k you all in front of these people

(Chorus – Chris Brown)
Baby you know who I am and girl I know just who you are
We ain’t gotta rush into s**t cause being in love is too hard
I’m tired of all these flashing lights, girl we should just f**k in the dark
Once you let me in it, I’ma get to switching, different positions
Have that ass wishing that I was your ni**a
Wishing that I was your ni**a, yeah yeah yeah
Wishing that I was your ni**a, yeah
Once you let me in it, I’ma get to switching, different positions
Have that ass wishing that I was your ni**a

(Outro – DJ Drama & Chris Brown)
You wanna know what my wish was?
It’s for your wish to come true
It’s all I ever wanted
Wishing that I was your ni**a
Feels good, don’t it?
Wishing that I was your ni**a
Wish I was your
Keep wishing, I’ma keep granting
Wishing that I was your ni**a

Juicy J ft. Kanye West – Ballin Lyrics

(Intro – Juicy J)
Play me some pimping, mane

(Chorus – Kanye West & Juicy J)
And I’m ballin, I’m, I’m, and I’m ballin, I
And I’m ballin, and I’m ballin
And I’m ballin, and one
And I’m ballin, off the glass
And I’m ballin, and one
And I’m ballin, blow the whistle
And I’m ballin, and one
And I’m ballin, off the glass
And I’m ballin, and one
And I’m ballin, blow the whistle
And I’m ballin, and one
And I’m ballin, off the glass
And I’m ballin, and one
And I’m ballin, blow the whistle

(Verse 1 – Juicy J)
Let em all in
Let them fall in it
Let them play with all the dollars
Let them bathe in it
House so large, put a maze in it
I’m the type that take your chick out for lunch
In the middle of the White House lawn
Then switch up, start filming porn
Might tell the First Lady she can join
Do what I want when I want
Ni**a you can keep them two pennies
I got a tub so big you can come and take swimming lessons in it
Now I’m peeling off in a spaceship, with the ceiling
She just want to show her titties off
Carpet roll out, wanna hop off
Bout to hit the club like golf balls
Paparazzi tryna catch a ni**a off guard
Ni**a got me off the chain like guard dogs
Come on, dog
I’m too high, hot air balloon
All star, I’m on another planet
I just joined the fortune five hundred
Now I’m in the boardroom in pajamas

(Chorus – Kanye West & Juicy J)
And I’m ballin, I’m, I’m, and I’m ballin, I
And I’m ballin, and I’m ballin
And I’m ballin, and one
And I’m ballin, off the glass
And I’m ballin, and one
And I’m ballin, blow the whistle
And I’m ballin, and one
And I’m ballin, off the glass
And I’m ballin, and one
And I’m ballin, blow the whistle
And I’m ballin, and one
And I’m ballin, off the glass
And I’m ballin, and one
And I’m ballin, blow the whistle

(Verse 2 – Juicy J)
And I’m ballin
When you’re boss you don’t take s**t, you don’t call in
So fresh to death like I got dressed in a coffin
Folks ain’t never gonna get it, I’ve been holding out long enough
Scratch that, now I’m on to something
Fuck that, I ain’t letting up
Cats gonna copy this s**t
They gonna wanna hold my awards
Poor lil Juicy J, this year I’m declaring war
F**k they upset with me for?
Shut up J and be a decoy
Who the f**k they thinking we are?
M-Town ride smoking blunts
We up, keep up, my chips, cheese puffs
That’s real dope
See us Gd up, money talks, speak up
Sleep, what for?
I get some rest when I croak
I want a new island to dock my new boat
I went to the action and bought me a chopper
Now I need a new helipad for my home

(Chorus – Kanye West & Juicy J)
And I’m ballin, I’m, I’m, and I’m ballin, I
And I’m ballin, and I’m ballin
And I’m ballin, and one
And I’m ballin, off the glass
And I’m ballin, and one
And I’m ballin, blow the whistle
And I’m ballin, and one
And I’m ballin, off the glass
And I’m ballin, and one
And I’m ballin, blow the whistle
And I’m ballin, and one
And I’m ballin, off the glass
And I’m ballin, and one
And I’m ballin, blow the whistle

Drake ft. Dvsn & Pimp C – Faithful (Extended Version) Lyrics

(Intro – Pimp C, Drake and Amber Rose)
Check, 1-2, 1-2, bi**h
You expensive, you know that?
I’m high maintenance a little bit but not in a
Not in a negative way
I just like extremely expensive things

(Verse 1 – Pimp C)
Foot off in their ass is what Ken told me
Ni**as like to play games cause they feel like they know me, they know me
You don’t know me, ni**a, I done changed, I done changed
So don’t be trying to be putting on s**t off in the game , game
This ain’t no motherf**king 91
We out here rapping for money you ni**as rapping for fun
I don’t f**k with nobody in this s**t but Bun
In this s&&t but Bun

(Pre Chorus – Drake]
You would think it’s all mine the way I took it
You would think it broke down the way I push it
You hate it when I coat things all in sugar
You want to hear the real talk, well, girl, who wouldn’t?

(Chorus) Drake]
Working, working, working, working, ain’t ya?
You don’t have no time to lay up
You just trying to be somebody
Fore you say you need somebody
Get all your affairs in order
I won’t have affairs, I’m yours, girl
Faithful, faithful, faithful, faithful

(Verse 2 – Drake)
You hit me like I know you’re there with someone else
That pu**y knows me better than I know myself
On my way from the studio so get undressed
Let’s do the things that we say on text
I want to get straight to the climax, straight straight to the
Have you coming all summer like a season pass
I want to turn you out like pitch black
Want to watch you do work while I sit back
Cause you talk like you got what I need
You talk like you got the juice and the squeeze
Talk like you bet it all on me
And you can’t take no L’s off me
I know you been

(Repeat Chorus)

(Verse 3 – dvsn)
How far we go
Always seems to get better with time
Won’t you, outsmart me
Told me that your brain works better than mine
Tell me I should know you
I got to know you again
You want me to show you
I’m gonna show you again
Now we’re in the zone
Gon let me all in again
And now you’re coming over
Over and over and over and over and over again
Over and over again
Over and over again
Now you’re coming over
Over and over again
Over and over again
You tell me I should know you
But I’ll get to know you again
And you want me to show you
I’m gonna show you again
When were in the zone you
Gon let me own it again
And now you’re coming over
Over and over and over and over and over again
Now you’re coming over
You’re coming over

(Verse 4 – dvsn)
I been on all the floors of your ego
Feel like I was slipping away
And you know that I ain’t gonna go, ain’t gonna go nowhere, nowhere
Cause some of these things never change, no, no
I know that you know, that you know, you know that’s it’s true
There’s a lot on my mind and you bother the times that I…with you
But we keep it way more way more than, way more than 100, we keep it 110
Show me what I gotta do

(Repeat Chorus)

(Bridge – dvsn)
And before you leave here, I need you to cum
And until you do babe , don’t you leave
Ain’t about me no more, need you to know
Tonight I’ll make sure, you cum before me
And before you leave here I need you to cum
But before you do don’t you leave
It ain’t about me no more need you to know
Make sure you, cum before me

(Verse 5 – dvsn)
Get you on top of me
We can do this still, probably
Get your hands in the air, do your hair back
You’re like a winning ticket off the lottery
But you don’t, yeah, you don’t want to start on me
Yeah, you don’t want to start with me
But you should, keep shaking that in front of me
She gotta be with the squad for me
You know, you know you gon get comfortable
On the….rug with me
And f**k with me
So if you really f**k with me
Cause I can see that you’re with….I know your snapchat
Let’s see these legs down
And it makes so much sense now, I need you to cum
Girl it makes so much sense now, told you to leave
You know that I’m gon make sure now, need you to know
Make sure, make sure cum before me
Make sure, make sure I need you to cum
Make sure, make sure told you to leave
You know I gotta make sure, gotta make sure (need you to know
Make sure, make sure um before me

Francis and the Lights ft. Kanye West – My City’s Gone Lyrics

(Verse 1)
They boarded up my favorite bar
The Frenchman lost his restaurant
And the secret alleys were rearranged
I woke one day and it had changed

(Chorus)
My city’s gone
My city’s gone
I lost another one

(Verse 2)
On forty-three, my heart once beat
On forty-five, I came alive
And there was a spirit, so young and free
It spoke to you, it spoke to me

(Chorus – Kanye West)
My city’s gone, my city, oh oh)
Oh no, my city’s gone, my city’s gone)
I lost another one

(Verse 3)
I met a man who coughed and swore
That it had been changing since it was born
That it was I and nothing more
From twenty three to thirty-four

(Chorus)
My city’s gone
My city’s gone
And I have to go
My city’s gone

(Outro)
I still found me back in the mall
I will not decline
Still feeling lost and nothing more
I feel lost in time
Does anybody happen to know, happen to know
Way after I’m
Still feeling lost and manageable
I say nothing’s right
Tell it all from the heart
I’m sitting out at the bar
Tell it all that I’m making my way

Frank Ocean feat. Kim Burrell & dvsn – Godspeed (Remix) Lyrics

(Verse 1 – Frank Ocean)
I will always love you how I do
Let go of a prayer for ya
Just a sweet word
The table is prepared for you

(Chorus – Frank Ocean)
Wishing you godspeed, glory
There will be mountains you won’t move
Oh-oh-oh
Still I’ll always be there for you
Oh-oh-oh
How I do
I let go of my claim on you, it’s a free world
You look down on where you came from sometimes
But you’ll have this place to call home, always

(Verse 2 – dvsn)
God has my soul but you have my heart
Will string to the end, that’s where we’ll start
And it’s a long way, you’re lost
I lose myself, I found you
You’re like kinda like I found you
Could you use that if I can’t guide you
That to me, I’ll be

(Chorus – Frank Ocean & dvsn)
Wishing you godspeed, glory
There will be mountains you won’t move
Oh-oh-oh
Still I’ll always be there for you
Oh-oh-oh
How I do
I let go of my claim on you, it’s a free world
You look down on where you came from sometimes
But you’ll have this place to call home, always

(Bridge – Kim Burrell)
This love will keep us through blinding of the eyes
Silence in the ears, darkness of the mind
Until it’s time
This love will keep us through blinding of the eyes
Silence in the ears, darkness of the mind
It’s til it’s time we die
This love will keep us through blinding of the eyes
Silence in the ears, darkness of the mind

(Outro – Kim Burrell)
Oh-oh, ohhh
I’ll always love you
Until the time we die
Oh-oh, ohhh

24hrs Feat Gucci Mane – Not Impressed Lyrics

(Intro)
(6, 6, 6)
That bi**h a boss, that bi**h a boss
Wop, 24, it’s Gucci, Wop

(Chorus – 24hrs)
40,000 on my neck
Bad bi**h around me not breast
Came out the mud, I’ve seen less
Seen your new bi**h, not impressed
Seen your new ride, not impressed
Seen your new house, not impressed
Seen your pay tab, not impressed
20 is just not impressed, no

(Verse 1 – 24hrs)
20 is fly as a pelican
20 got hoes that be telling him
20 put diamonds on shawty neck
20 gon swim in if shawty wet
She just wanna run up a dirty check
I might pop me a xanny next
She wanna peep on the dirty set
She wanna peep on the dirty set
Diamonds they drip and they water now
Waited my turn and I started now
The kush that I’m smoking is
The flight that we taking is private now
Diamond Louis is my bracelet
Piped that now they evasive
20 getting flied by the wasted
20 get white boy wasted

(Repeat Chorus)

(Verse 2 – Gucci Mane)
This s**t is unbearable, ni**as is pitiful
Don’t want a feature, you ni**as is miserable
Jewelry is terrible, jump up your visual
Know that you’re sick, go get a physical
Gucci the G, capital G
Watching your bi**h while the world watching me
Taping this chick while she s**king my d**k
And I love to show off so do you on my seat
Killing it, killing it, killing the P
You must have 10 million to kick it with me
Check out my specs, life is spectacle
Her brain is the best, so intellectual
I can’t help myself, I’m a heterosexual
My diamonds, my wardrobe is extraterrestrial
Four million dollars I spent on my neck
I seen what you rocking but I’m not impressed

(Repeat Chorus)

(Bridge – 24hrs)
I said baby what’s your favorite song? 24
She said 24 and Gucci Mane, Wop
I said baby what’s your favorite song? 24
She said 24 and Gucci Mane, Gucci

(Repeat Chorus)

(Outro)
That bi**h a boss, that bi**h a boss
24, it’s Gucci, whew, whew, whew
20 is just not impressed, no

Dvsn – Dear Summer Sixteen Lyrics

(Intro – Sample)
All of your life
Between heaven and hell
A great big fictitious game
to live, to know
Where to live is to know
your shames, your pains
All your shames and your pains
To be in such a plain old happiness
You are a special one
Cause you are a special one girl
And let nobody put you under

(Verse 1)
Go on and tell me that you’ll never leave me
Tell me you need me
If you believe me
And you know that I ain’t never cheated
And if I did then I didn’t mean it
Girl I’m just playing there ain’t no reason
To make you feel like you ain’t the meaning

(Chorus)
So go let all your friends know
This one things so special

(Bridge)
And all nowadays
I, I say this often
Multiple sources
There’s always options
They want to be you
You see them loving
Trying to get a detail
All the above and

(Chorus)
Go let all your friends know
This one things so special
So go let all your friends know
We got something, something, something

(Verse 2)
If they come looking for me lie lie lie baby, lie baby
And if they take me out tonight night baby
Don’t cry cry baby
Just ride for me, ride for me
You said you’d die for me
Kill for me, kill for me
Just keep it real with me

(Chorus)
Go let all your friends know
This one things so special
So go let all your friends know
We got something special

(Verse 3)
Girl you know how I get down
You know how we ride on the east side of town
Can’t even lie right now
Got me looking in your eyes when the guys around
And I love you lying down
But it take more than that to try and turn a lion down

(Chorus)
Go let all your friends know
This one things so special
Go let all your friends know
I think that you’re

(Outro)
I think one day I’ll love you
And I’ll need you
Baby I love you
I do, I do, I do
Let nobody put you under

Russ – Gone Lyrics

(Pre Chorus)
I was always right and you know now
You was always wrong and you know now
Look at where my life just went
Look where you still is
I know you feel this, yeah
I was tryna help you out
But, I got no time to help you now
Look at where my life just went
Look where you still is
I know you feel this

(Chorus)
Cause I’m gone, I’m gone, I’m gone
You know that I’m gone, I’m gone, I’m gone
Yeah I’m gone, I’m gone, I’m gone
Look where you still is
I know you feel this
Cause I’m gone, I’m gone, I’m gone
You know that I’m gone, I’m gone, I’m gone
Yeah I’m gone, I’m gone, I’m gone
Look where you still is
I know you feel this

(Verse 1)
I need b’s that’s why you see me getting a buzz
My ex coming after me like Mexican does
If Heaven’s above and Hell is below
Where am I living?
Table full of legends, I see
Where am I sitting?
I’m out your life, but I’m still in your search bar
Still humble still riding in my first car
Took me 10 years to get here, I work hard
From a basement
Now I’m an all around the world star
Supported my dreams till my dreams supported me
I’m looking at views that you don’t see till 43
I’m half they age but twice as paid, this the good life
A bad chick doesn’t always mean a good night
Heavy bars with light hooks so it seems pop
Lately they only want my responses for the screenshots
Upgraded to a Rollie from a G-Shock
The Alchemist, Napoleon Hill mixed with Deepak

(Repeat Pre Chorus & Chorus)

(Verse 2)
Looking at the type of views a camera can’t capture
The girls coming quick but the money coming faster
Red carpet treatment for yourself and whoever you with
Any girl you want the answers yes whoever you pick
Cause you popping now
You’re a come up
My homies look like security so think before you run up
I’m one of few who did it their way
Taking over airwaves
5 course meals and lay flats on my airplanes
Your dream girl sending I miss you texts
I fly her out cause I miss that I miss you sex
Then I fly her back home
She a Florida state Seminole
Cause I got bands lined up like a festival
All over the world and I brought my mom with me
Just to say thank you and make her happy I spend 50
Ex’s best friends now I don’t give a f**k
I don’t gotta get revenge
My life does that enough

(Repeat Pre Chorus & Chorus)

Soulja Boy Feat. Chief Keef – I’m Up Now Lyrics

(Intro – Chief Keef)
Yeah, Sosa, Soulja
Yeah, Sosa, Soulja

(Chorus – Soulja Boy)
I’m up now, up now, up now, up now
I’m up now
Riding round with the choppers right now

(Verse 1 – Soulja Boy)
I’m up now, I’m up now
Lean got me stuck now, stuck now
Pulling up like what now? What now?
Two hands up, touchdown, touchdown
Baby drop that ass down
I’m counting this cash now
Floating on a pound of loud
Speaker beating so loud
Turnt up, can’t turn me down
Piped up in the city, send a hundred rounds
In that Forgiato and I’m skrting through the town
Chopper bang like a gang sign
Lotta money coming and you know I’m getting it all the time
Badass bi**h with some thick thighs
Yellow bone bi**h with some red eyes
Hit it from the back
All I see is matte black paint on my llac
Smoking on dope, man and I’m serving packs
Posted in the trap with that 100 round strap

(Chorus – Soulja Boy)
I’m up now, up now, up now, up now
I’m up now
Riding round with the choppers right now
I’m up now, I’m up now
Riding with the chopper and the Draco right now
Riding with the .345 right now

(Verse 2 – Chief Keef)
I’m riding with this big ass Draco right now
Know Young Jeezy bi**h bite down
I got a logo made and got it iced out
I got that bi**h wet, bring the rice out
I’m sipping, cannabis, pouring up some mix
Bi**h I’m in this foreign going special ed
You can catch these shells, while I catch the bread
I got these 762s put em in your head
I got a Fendi bag full of cash
I got a closet, that’s full of swag
Hit the bank now
With the re-up deal, smoking weed your honor
Bang bang, bang bang
What you smoking on? You ain’t smoking loud ni**a
Got a fat chopper, shoot it at the crowd ni**a
Enough weed on me to pass around ni**a
Yeah I’m a Yung Joc cause it’s going down ni**a
Cops pull me over, I was full of smoke, woah
Ask me if I’m drunk and I said, oh no
I’m from the streets I don’t rock with popos
I got my own going if you want smoke

(Chorus – Soulja Boy)
I’m up now, up now, up now, up now
I’m up now
Riding round with the choppers right now
I’m up now, I’m up now
Riding with the chopper and the Draco right now
Riding with the .345 right now

The Weeknd – False Alarm Lyrics

(Verse 1)
Bathroom stalls for the powder nose, she loves
High heel shoes with the open toes, she loves
She’s got a good time wrapped in gold, she loves
For you, for you
All red dress with the devil eyes, she loves
So obsessed with the camera lights, she loves
You love her, but you can’t deny, she loves
The truth, the truth

(Pre Chorus)
She loves everybody
Can’t you tell by the signs?
She loves everybody
She gets off all the time
It’s a dark philosophy
And it haunts her constantly
It’s a false alarm to me
She’s a false alarm

(Chorus)
False alarm, hey, hey, hey, hey
False alarm, hey, hey, hey, hey
False alarm, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
False alarm, hey, hey, hey, hey
False alarm, hey, hey, hey, hey
False alarm, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

(Verse 2)
Six inch long, bout three inch wide, she loves
Dolla, dolla bill is her only type, she loves
You love her but you’ll never be, she loves
The one, the one
Diamonds and the rings are her fantasy, she loves
She chase hearts with the Hennessy, she loves
You love her, but you’ll never be, she loves
Enough, enough

(Repeat Pre Chorus & Chorus)

(Bridge)
She always leaves the man she loves
But the diamonds are forever
She always seems to be alone
But the diamonds make it better

(Repeat Chorus)

50 Cent Feat. Young M.A – Ooouuu (Remix) Lyrics

(Intro – Young M.A. & 50 Cent)
Yo bro
What’s up?
I think I had too much Hennessy, man
I’m f**king with that Effen
This Hennessy getting to me
I ain’t gonna lie, I’m a little smizz
Who that? They with us?
I’m a little drizz
Let em in, let em 50
But we in the club, man, OOOUUU

(Verse 1 – 50 Cent)
I let my young ni**as drill like power tools
Power on every week, I make power moves
Talk what? I come through with all kinds of juice
Beat the case, come to court with all kinds of Jews
Got your bi**h telling me to go slow
She bouncing on the stick like a pogo
She went below the belt, that’s a low-blow
Then tried to take a selfie, that’s a no-no
Ni**as be hating on the low though, I see em
See me in the Coupe or that four-door, yeah
You say you the plug, where the dough go? dough go
We throw that at them hoes in the go-go
50 back on that bulls**t
You cool with my opps, we ain’t cool, bi**h
You got to watch how you do s**t
That’s just not how real ni**as do s**t

(Chorus – Young M.A)
Ooouuu, ooouuu
These haters on my body, shake em off

(Verse 2 – Young M.A)
Yea they hate but they broke though, they broke though
And when it’s time to pop they a no-show
Yea I’m pretty but I’m loco, yeah I’m loco
The loud got me moving slow-mo
Ayo Tweetie, where the hoes bro? Where the hoes bro
Ayo Keys, where the hoes tho? Where the hoes tho
That other ni**a, he a bozo, he a bozo
It’s M.A, you don’t know ho? You don’t know ho
We got liquor by the boatload, that Henny
Disrespect the Lyfe that’s a no-no, that’s a no-no
All my ni**as dressed in that rojo, Redlyfe
I ride for my guys, that’s the bro code, that’s the bro code
Baby gave me head, that’s a low blow, that’s a low blow
Damn she make me weak when she deep throat, when she deep throat
I need a rich bi**h not a cheap ho, not a cheap ho
They be on that hate s**t, I peep tho, yo I peep tho
My brother told me f**k em, get that money sis, go f**k em
You just keep on grinding on ya hungry s**t aha
Ignore the hate, ignore the fake, ignore the funny s**t, ignore the funny s**t
Cause if a ni**a violate, we got a hunnit clips
And we go zero to a hundred quick, ooouuu
We just them ni**as you ain’t f**king with, oh no
Pockets on a chubby chick ah
And still go bag a thottie in some bummy s**t (ooouuu)
Yerr Eli, why they testing me?
Like I don’t always keep the hammer next to me?
Like I ain’t got a hitter to the left of me?
Like we ain’t in these streets more than Sesame?
If that’s your chick, then why she texting me?
Why she keep calling my phone speaking sexually?
Every time I’m out, why she stressing me?
You call her Stephanie? I call her Headphanie
I don’t open doors for a whore
I just want the neck, nothing more
Shawty make it clap, make it applaud
When you tired of your man, give me a call
Dyke bi**hes talking out they jaw
Next minute calling for the law
This nine will have them calling for the lord
They ain’t getting shmoney so they bored
I could never lose, what you thought?
M.A got it on lock, man of course
They say I got the juice, I got the sauce
These haters on my body shake em off
Pussy I’m a bully and a boss
I’m killing them, sorry for your loss
I just caught a body, Randy Moss R.I.P.
Now this year I’m really going off

(Outro – Young M.A.)
Ooouuu
Ooouuu
These haters on my body, shake em off
Ooouuu
Ooouuu
Ahhhh, these haters on my body shake em’ off
Ooouuu
Ooouuu
These haters on my body shake em off
I could never lose what you thought? What they thought?
I could never lose what you thought?
This henny got me, it got me sauced
This henny got me oh, it got me sauced
I could never lose what you thought?
M.A got it on lock man of course
Ooouuu
Ooouuu

Meek Mill & Pusha T – Black Moses Feat. Priscilla Renea Lyrics

(Intro – Priscilla Renea)
I been working all day, hmmm til the sun go down
Back hurt, feet hurt, but I still got to work
Who gonna save me? Hmmm, break every chain, hmmm
Take me away from this place and leave me away

(Chorus – Priscilla Renea)
Running like I know they coming for me
I’m bout to spill enough blood to fill the red sea
Fear no evil, bout to set my people all free
If they crucify me, that’s just what it’s gon be
Black Moses, Moses, woah now
Black Moses, Moses, woah now
Black Moses, Moses, woah now
Black Moses, Moses, woah now

(Verse 1 – Pusha T)
Kill em all, that’s the minimal, only way to fend em off
Leave em sitting at death’s door, proper way to send em off
They’ll just beat me til the sin is off or my skin is off
Some tried to run, they got tracked down, now our limit’s off
I’m just tryna find the North, let the stars design the course
Hope the mud can hide my scent, pray the night can slow they horse
Got me shackled up in chains, even made me change my name
But they couldn’t trap my mind, this cry for freedom ain’t in vain
See they taught us half the story, didn’t know we came from glory
Years ago we was kings before the boats came and load me
Woo, gotta keep running, gotta keep running
Yah, cause they keep gunning, and they keep coming

(Repeat Chorus)

(Verse 2 – Meek Mill)
Slaves, on the North side of Philly
Where they tell their mamas
And go spend that money they made on designer
We shoot at our brothers but run from the coppas
In front of Your Honor, begging for freedom
If freedom got free in it, why it ain’t free then?
We go get a lawyer, a liar, that’s descent
To meet with the District Attorney agreement
Like take it or leave it, leave it or take it
If we finna take it, I’m finna go straight for the win
Winning, winning, winning
We started as slaves, we came up from nothing
If I could live twice, I would do it again
Again and again, gain and again, huh
Who gon love your momma on them drugs
Little babies that was never loved
So they run into the corner store
Quarter water only time they get a hug
Get some coca, only time they get some work
Say that it be popping on the first
He was popping when he had the money
Til they popped him, now he riding in a hearse
This is real s**t, ni**a, not a verse
People really, really outta work
Kids starving something gotta work
Preacher even trapping out the church
Put them shackles on my arm and leg
All them days made my body hurt
Locked my brothers all up in the cage
So we turn to prayer, hoping God will work

(Repeat Chorus)

GTA Feat. Tinashe – All Caught Up Lyrics

(Verse 1)
Tempting ain’t the way you tun me on
Watching how you play all your cards
I’ma…the way that you walk
Cause I’m not walking away, away, away

(Pre Chorus)
I’ma tie it off with a cup of you
Shudder with your body all over
Move into the colors that you’re working on
Painted on the walls of another

(Chorus)
Take me into your arms, arms, arms
I’m gonna keep you all caught up
Deeper into your heart
I’m gonna keep you all caught up
All caught up, all up, all caught up
Deeper into your heart
I’m gonna keep you caught up yeah
Deeper into your heart
Take me into your arms, arms, arms
I’m gonna keep you all caught up
Deeper into your heart
I’m gonna keep you all caught up
All caught up, all up, all caught up
Deeper into your heart
I’m gonna keep you caught up yeah
Deeper into your heart
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
Take me into your arms

(Verse 2)
Sink into the grey, lay you down
Work around your space, wear you out
I won’t hesitate, feel me now
Feel me walking away, away, away

(Pre-Chorus)
I’ma tie it off with a cup of you
Shudder with your body all over
Move into the colors that you’re working on
Painted on the walls of another

(Chorus)
Take me into your arms, arms, arms
I’m gonna keep you all caught up
Deeper into your heart
I’m gonna keep you all caught up
All caught up, all up, all caught up
Deeper into your heart
I’m gonna keep you caught up yeah
Deeper into your heart
Take me into your arms, arms, arms
I’m gonna keep you all caught up
Deeper into your heart
I’m gonna keep you all caught up
All caught up, all up, all caught up
Deeper into your heart
I’m gonna keep you caught up yeah
Deeper into your heart
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
Take me into your arms

Gucci Mane & Lil Wayne – Oh Lord Lyrics

(Intro – Gucci Mane)
Dear Lord, oh Lord, hah
Yup

(Verse 1 – Gucci Mane)
I’m rebellious and fearless, I laugh at failure
Dear Lord, oh Lord, please hear my prayer
I’m a prophet, a legend, I’m not begging
I’d rather die for my freedom than live like a peasant
The precious, recessions, the past and the present
Slavery to segregation, I still rob with my brethren
Get these choppas up up off me, I’m street but I’m Godly
Know these white folks fear me but nothing can stop me
I was destined to be this so nothing amaze me
My best attribute is bravery, they think that I’m crazy
Ask Gucci if you with me, then let’s get to walking
Cause I’m sick and tired of everybody doing nothing but talking

(Chorus – Gucci Mane)
Dear Lord, oh Lord, please hear my prayer
Lord, oh Lord, please hear my prayer
Dear Lord, oh Lord, please hear my payer
Know you ain’t take me this far just to leave me here
Dear Lord, oh Lord, please hear my prayer
Lord, oh Lord, please hear my prayer
Dear Lord, oh Lord, I know that life’s unfair
But who gon take care of the family if I’m not there? Lord
Dear Lord, oh Lord

(Verse 2 – Lil Wayne)
I gotta feed the family
But I had to leave the family
I cut off CMB, I’m an amputee
But I never leave Christianity
Might have to plead insanity
It’s so hard to say goodbye to yesterday
I’mma pray for you ni**as, then celebrate
Lord I know these streets contaminate
But Lord I can’t compete like anime
Lord I gotta think about Reginae
And Lil Tune and Lil Neal and Lil Cameron
Lord, I gotta think like I’m Hemingway
Make a way, wish a way, anyway, anyway
Lord I gotta create and innovate
Or else it’s back to the interstate
Wheeling in my fortunes
Willing to kill you just for my fortunes
I can recall we were chilling on Fortunes
Living with roaches, dealing with hoe s**t
Tending to lotion, now we in motion, everything kosher
God bless the Nolia, God bless Angola
Rest in Peace soldier and all of the soldiers
The war isn’t over, call on Jehovah, Lord

(Chorus – Gucci Mane & Lil Wayne)
Dear Lord, oh Lord, please hear my prayer
Lord, oh Lord, please hear my prayer
Dear Lord, oh Lord, please hear my payer
Know you ain’t take me this far just to leave me here
Dear Lord, oh Lord, please hear my prayer
Lord, oh Lord, please hear my prayer
Dear Lord, oh Lord, I know that life’s unfair
But who gon take care of the family if I’m not there? Lord
Dear Lord, oh Lord

(Outro – Gucci Mane & Lil Wayne)
Mula baby
Dear Lord, oh Lord
Dear Lord, oh Lord
Dear Lord, oh Lord
I gotta feed the family
Dear Lord, oh Lord

Mura Masa Feat. A$AP Rocky – Love$ick Lyrics

(Intro – A$AP Rocky)
Please man, pretty please with a cherry on top, can you please?

(Verse 1 – A$AP Rocky)
The weather cold
The weather so
Chill, Chilly Willy penguin feather roll
Cause I’m sipping Pro
Yeah that meth is pro
Promethazine, yeah a stepping stone
Oh they acting up? Get your weapon drawn
They only killing time, another second gone
I heard your man ain’t home
Now you melatone
But you acting young
And you hella grown

(Chorus – A$AP Rocky)
I need you
I’m gonna wait for another moment to come
I want you
And I swear to God, you should miss me when I’m gone
I need you
I’m a lovesick f**k, feel for these white bi**hes

(Bridge)
I need you
I want you, come on f**k me, babe
I need you
I want you
I need you
I want you, come on f**k me, babe
I need you
I want you

(Verse 2 – A$AP Rocky)
Okay she giving me love
But it f**k my energy up
Every time it finna be summer, only got the memories up us
And now we industry lovers
They making enemies of us
I mean sometimes we in public they drain this energy from us
Visit Italia, be my señorita
La vida or I vida either way you need a reason
I ain’t talking bout MasterCards, debit cards either
Credit charge, Kermit the Frog, margaritas
Yeah, I heard she got a man, homie
Yeah, he wanna lay the hands on me
But he should see the way she dance on me
Yeah, wishing I ain’t had no pants on me

(Chorus)
I need you
I’m a lovesick f**k
I want you
I’m lovesick f**k

(Bridge)
I need you
I want you, come on f**k me, babe
I need you
I want you
I need you
I want you, come on f**k me, babe
I need you
I want you

(Chorus)
I need you
I’m a lovesick f**k
I want you
I’m a lovesick f**k
I need you
I’m a lovesick f**k
I want you
I’m a lovesick f**k

(Outro)
I’m a lovesick f**k
I’m a lovesick f**k

Mariah Carey & Jussie Smollett – Infamous Feat. Empire Cast Lyrics

(Verse 1 – Jussie Smollett & Mariah Carey)
To live for things impossible
Come dream, my cup, it overflows
Right now we face the sunrise of love
Your body closes in on mine
Wishes break in, and justified
Sweet hurricane of love flowing with
The tide

(Chorus – Jussie Smollett & Mariah Carey)
Now say you mean, the world to me
Say what you are, it’s Infamous
It’s such a rush…reality
I’m so into you, the things you do
I know it’s dangerous, but I believe
A greater love, there’ll ever be
I’m hoping, boy, so turn and see
Carry on and on and rock with me
Love is a sport and we’re infamous

(Verse 2 – Mariah Carey & Jussie Smollett)
Rise up this moment’s drizzling boy
Face time, come back to play and enjoy
My champion, your will always saves the day
Ready to stop and start again
Return to blissful innocence
Go past the places I never shown
She’s cast alone

(Chorus – Mariah Carey & Jussie Smollett)
I said you mean the world to me
Say what you are, it’s infamous
It’s such a rush reality
I’m so into you, the things you do
I know it’s dangerous, but I believe
A greater love there’ll never be
I’m hoping, boy, so turn to be
Carry on and on and rock with me
Love is a sport and we’re infamous

(Bridge – Jussie Smollett)
Okay, we both got a reputation
Been around since day 1
Baby my A-1
Know we have our little days
But yeah
Ain’t nothing like our creation
Carry on and on and rock with me
Long as we’re rolling it’s infamous
I call you bae
So you know that mean
It ain’t my last temptation
I know that my feelings is clouded
But baby we can’t live without it
Love, no, game
Carry on and on and rock with me
Long as we rolling
It’s infamous

(Chorus – Mariah Carey & Jussie Smollett)
Now say you mean, the world to me
Say what you are, it’s infamous
It’s such a rush, reality
I’m so into you, I’m so into you
I know it’s dangerous, but I believe
A greater love, there’ll never be
I’m hoping, boy, so time to see
Carry on and on and rock with me
Long as it’s glowing as long as this moment
We’re infamous

Divine Council feat. $ilkMoney & André 3000 – DECEMBA (Remix) Lyrics

(Chorus – $ilkMoney)
I hold a bi**h up like Simba
Then try to hold down like December
Put d**k up in her like an animal
F**k that lil bi**h like she my enemy
I hold a bi**h up like Simba
Then try to hold down like December
Put d**k up in her like an animal
F**k that lil bi**h like she my enemy
I hold a bi**h up like Simba
Then try to hold down like December
Put d**k up in her like an animal
F**k that lil bi**h like she my enemy
I hold a bi**h up like Simba
Then try to hold down like December
Put d**k up in her like an animal
F**k that lil bi**h like she my enemy
I hold a bi**h up like Simba
Then try to hold down like December
Put d**k up in her like an animal
F**k that lil bi**h like she my enemy

(Verse 1 – $ilkMoney)
Rob a ni**a, he won’t see my face like Wizard Kelly
Spitting like Petrachelly
She wanna rub on my belly
Asking me if we go steady
For this d**k you ain’t ready
Weighing in at 210, 6’3 tall, lil shorty this d**k be too heavy
Cut bi**hes off like machetes
Would never eat the bi**h spaghetti
All about my paper like I work for Dunder Mifflin
F**king your bi**h when you not home, steal a zone, now you wonder what’s missing
Eat the food out your kitchen
Then I bounce witcha house slippers
Need a bi**h with some plugs and without issues
Put my d**ker in her mouth, tell her count quicker
She can’t slide to my crib with no ounce with her
I hold a bi**h up like she short for the top shelf and she say she can’t reach it
Then drop the ho down when I ask if the bread up there and she say she don’t see it
Love f**king bi**hes in the winter with frozen dinners, leave the pu**y anemic
Hate looking for scraps on the floor and them roach clips but a ni**a be feigning

(Repeat Chorus)

(Verse 2 – Andre 3000)
Hold that bi**h down like a gurney
Hypothermia, deep ocean journey
And something turning green
Warning, warning
I woke up in the morning
My clothes are torn, shred to pieces, purple pants Narnia
Hard to find even in California
I was hornier
Than Incredible Hulk in a federal coat
While the deputy spoke
In a flirty tone
Dirty song
She knew em all
She let me escape then she threw em off
Hit her self in the face and shoot through the wall
We set up a date and got too involved
I f**ked her like she was a dyke
And just needed reminding what good d**k was like, yeah
I cut and we kept each other lit
Not even government could give advice, damn
They got us surrounded, now I think the next door neighbor saw my face in the paper
Thought my deputy bi**h would turn on me but she turned over and said do me a favor
Got a fantasy I wanna do
Get naked and go grab my tool
If we gon go out, then we gon go out
Let’s make it beautiful news
The cops are now rushing in, rushing in, rushing in, rushing in
They yell get down, my bi**h is straight sounding
We f**king, I’m busting right back at them
She cumming so hard
They shot through my heart
I got my nut off
So there’ll be a part two

(Repeat Chorus)

(Outro – Andre 3000)
Like the baby’ll grow up and avenge his father’s death
You know I’m talking about?
And it just go like he starts shooting a whole bunch of cops to avenge his father like
And his mama still be in jail so he was raised without no parents
So he just around killing people but nah dang that don’t make sense
Cause his daddy was wrong in the first place so it like f**k that movie, it ain’t no good movie, nevermind