Rich Homie Quan – Redbone Lyrics

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[Intro]
Yeah, ay, okay

[Chorus]
Daylight (Daylight)
Know what she into, know what bae like (Know what bae like)
Only fucked her twice, I don’t know what she taste like
I fuck her rough, she tell me play nice (But I can’t)
I got that Glock and it’s on me, but this ain’t play time
I told my bitch if she want me, she gotta make time
Don’t listen to bitches, can’t hear it through the grapevine
Fake guys, they try, but they can’t stop me ’cause they lyin’

[Verse 1]
I woke up said my prayers, smoked a blunt, I gotta stay high
Came a long from breakin’ in houses, I used to live the take life
Turned my life around and I swear it made me feel good inside
Yeah, ay, if you want it, you gotta get it
If you started on the come up, you gotta finish
Used to dream about some money, had it on my wish-list
I was taking out change, dimes, quarters, pennies
I don’t know if he is a witness, I might have to kill him
Every hundo that we get, you know we gotta conceal it
I made falling off look cool ’cause I got these millions
And I been that nigga since school, ask my auntie children
They gotta feel this
I was broke, now I’m rich, stuff a hundred thousand in my bitch pocket, she can’t sit down, she a walking lick now
And I don’t blame my opponents, she got a thing for the homies
I told bae don’t wait on me ’cause I’ll be home later by-

[Chorus]
Daylight
Know what she into, know what bae like
Only fucked her twice, I don’t know what she taste like
I fuck her rough, she tell me play nice (But I can’t)
I got that Glock and it’s on me, but this ain’t play time
I told my bitch if she want me, she gotta make time
Don’t listen to bitches, can’t hear it through the grapevine
Fake guys, they try, but they can’t stop me-

[Verse 2]
Baby, hold on (Ay)
I wanted to fuck you, but you made a nigga wait for so long
And I hate when you listen to your friends, they just need a lot to go wrong
But I hate to be the reason you cry (The reason that you cry)
If you want it, come and see me
Nigga, we was gettin’ money when we was peewees
I already fucked her twice, why she want a three-peat?
She plugged me in that with work, so I call her RiRi
I had to tell that bitch don’t squirt, cause I know that’s pee-pee
All this water, I might drown, looking like a deep sea
And she said she not gon’ turn up ’til she hear that Chief Keef
You say you a vegetarian, but still a freak, freak
I’m gon’ make you switch your diet up, gon’ make you eat meat
Addies got me paying attention, ho, but you can’t teach me
Told that lil’ boy, better stop playing me with, I’m no fefe
We been blinded by that money, that’s the only thing we see

[Chorus]
We gon’ keep grinding ’til it’s daylight
Know what she into, know what bae like
Only fucked her twice, I don’t know what she taste like
I fuck her rough, she tell me play nice (But I can’t)
I got that Glock and it’s on me, but this ain’t play time
I told my bitch if she want me, she gotta make time
Don’t listen to bitches, can’t hear it through the grapevine
Fake guys, they try, but they can’t stop me ’cause they lyin’

Rich The Kid – Everything Lyrics

[Chorus: Rich The Kid]
I make your bitch roll up my Swishers, your bitch wash all my dishes
Your bitch pick up my pack, boy, I send her on a mission
Your bitch do everything, your bitch do everything
Your bitch do everything, I make your bitch do everything
I make your bitch roll up my Swishers, your bitch wash all my dishes
Your bitch pick up my pack, boy, I put her on a mission
Your bitch do everything, your bitch do everything
Your bitch do everything, I make your bitch do everything

[Verse 1: Rich The Kid]
Oh, she a slut, she a dog, she a freaky ass bitch
But she rollin’ up the kush, and then she suckin’ on my dick
I’m like, “bitch, please, hoe get out my face”
Why the fuck you in my house? Bitch, get out my place
First she wash the dishes, then pick up my pack
First she suckin’ on my dick, lickin’ on my sack
I’m like, “hoe, where the fuck your man?”
All up in the pussy, and I be goin’ HAM
I got racks on racks on racks on racks, bitch, I got the stupid packs
Blowin’ on that kush, that loud, catch me in that fuckin’ cloud
Your bitch do everybody, your bitch at every party
She roll that kush, she suck that dick, and then she pop a molly

[Chorus: Rich The Kid]
I make your bitch roll up my Swishers, your bitch wash all my dishes
Your bitch pick up my pack, boy, I send her on a mission
Your bitch do everything, your bitch do everything
Your bitch do everything, I make your bitch do everything
I make your bitch roll up my Swishers, your bitch wash all my dishes
Your bitch pick up my pack, boy, I put her on a mission
Your bitch do everything, your bitch do everything
Your bitch do everything, I make your bitch do everything

[Verse 2: Derez De’Shon]
Your bitch do whatever I tell her
And she eat what I feed her
Make your bitch feel special
Fuck the hoe, and then leave her
Your bitch say she love me
I tell her the same thing
Gotta beat the work in the jewelry store with my prisoner
Chain gang, couple bad bitches, a few plain janes
Now your bitch my main thing, and then we young niggas like Chief Keef
We don’t cuff a hoe, we bang bang
It’s Rich The Kid and D Dash, better get your hoe ‘fore we take her home
Fuck her like she a porn star, and then drop her off with you later
Oh, Dash

[Chorus: Rich The Kid]
I make your bitch roll up my Swishers, your bitch wash all my dishes
Your bitch pick up my pack, boy, I send her on a mission
Your bitch do everything, your bitch do everything
Your bitch do everything, I make your bitch do everything
I make your bitch roll up my Swishers, your bitch wash all my dishes
Your bitch pick up my pack, boy, I put her on a mission
Your bitch do everything, your bitch do everything
Your bitch do everything, I make your bitch do everything

Hip Hop Reacts To Fredo Santana’s Untimely Death

The hip hop community is reacting to Fredo Santana’s untimely death and the tributes are pouring in.

The Chicago rapper died on Friday of a reported seizure. Sources say he passed away from kidney and liver failure, while other reports suggested it was a seizure that ultimately claimed his life. His death once again sparked an outcry for musicians to stop taking drugs and rappers to stop drinking lean. Santana’s close friend and frequent collaborator, Maxo Kream, was the first person to break the news to fans. We’re told that he is taking the death very hard.

“Damn man I’m lost for words right now I’m cryin my ass off Fredo I love yu B**ch RIP a real Savage,” he wrote. Other rappers like Drake, Lil B, Lil Pump, Joey Badass, Travis Scott, ASAP Twelvy, and Fredo Santana’s cousin and fellow Chicago rapper Chief Keef all paid tribute to the late MC.

Let one off in the air for fredo santana !! For life they cudnt stop that man SSR for life CHICAGO for life Chief Keef chop durk Reese Gino sd the whole Chicago what it do joe we living it up joe Chicago joe for life too fredo – Lil B

— Lil B THE BASEDGOD (@LILBTHEBASEDGOD) January 20, 2018

Blessed up fredo Santana long live ??

— $UPA RENEGADE (@YOUNGRENEGADERK) January 20, 2018

DAMN RIP FREDO SANTANA.

— THA 1ST REAL BLADE RUNNER ??? (@RealYungYogi) January 20, 2018

Rip to my dawg.
Rest up easy love you bro pic.twitter.com/CeZV7A4O52

— TRAVIS SCOTT (@trvisXX) January 20, 2018

https://t.co/GdVaFQUuVX fist song I ever did with lil bro smh

— TM88 (@TM88) January 20, 2018

RIP FREDO SANTANA LOVE U MY BOY

— YG ADDIE A$AP ANT (@ygAddie) January 20, 2018

All Ima say is without

Chief Keef
Reese
Fredo Santana
Lil Durk

the Chicago music scene wouldn't be what it is. Remember that and Remember we who brought the attention to the city . R.I.P Fredo.

— Disco Ric (@RicWilson) January 20, 2018

FOREVER HONORABLE WE GONNA MISS YOU FREDO

A post shared by 2:12 (@asap12vy) on Jan 20, 2018 at 12:30am PST

RIP Fredo ?? Real ones don’t die

A post shared by Lil Bibby (@lilbibby_) on Jan 20, 2018 at 8:08am PST

1st time I met Fredo around 2011 I bought 1 of his shirts from him outside rsvp his friend who was with him said “that’s Kanye Dj fuck with him bro” didn’t ask 4 a discount or nothin. Later on we did a song called #Cornasto for the #treatedtribe album and @jonjamestr3atdu Debut album #Juanito my fam @toddbeee Got him 2 record the verse and the rest was history. Man say what u want but I knew @fredosantanassr and he was all around a stand up dude who rode for his family and did what he had 2 despite the decisions he’s made in his life. I considered him a comrade. Long live Big Boss Fredo! ???

A post shared by Crash Override Mano 20/3 (@callmemano) on Jan 20, 2018 at 6:56am PST

Another Tape Of Offset Cheating On Cardi B Leaked Online

Seems hackers have leaked another tape of Offset cheating on Cardi B.

Offset iCloud account got hacked last month and the hackers have been slowly leaking contents stolen from the account in a drip drip game. On the weekend before Christmas, Cardi B and Offset relationship almost came to an end when a video was leaked online alleged of the Migos rapper and another female inside a hotel room. The clip didn’t show the male face, but the female was fully visible. Cardi posted on Twitter that she became emotional after the video surfaced.

In the end, they patched things up and looks like they are going strong and are heading for marriage. Seems someone is seriously trying to tear them apart. A snippet of an alleged explicit tape allegedly of Offset surfaced on Twitter on Friday sending the social media site into a frenzy. Both Cardi B and Offset have remained silent which is deafening, but their fans are sounding off.

The video shows a man resembling Offset but the clip is blurry so you can’t conclude that it’s him. It might be Chief Keef, Quavo, Takeoff, Weezy or any other rapper with dreads.

Son #offset doing too much man. If you don’t want to be with her again leave and save her the embarrassment jare. Damn ?

— ? (@__Nnenna) January 5, 2018

Some folks on Twitter are accusing Nicki Minaj fans of being behind the leaking of the videos. Some folks say her Barbs are actively trying to break up the couple.

cardi b : if he try that sh!t again, you gone lose your wife #offset : * try’s that sh!t again *
cardi pic.twitter.com/TY6bXkMBAp

— ??? (@Savagemiichaell) January 5, 2018

The faithful black men coalition after we forgave #Offset for being the 1st black man to cheat only for him to cheat again pic.twitter.com/mudKshERlr

— X (@NonsoHendrix) January 5, 2018

Another Video Of #Offset Surfaced ?! pic.twitter.com/bnWd2Ga3E1

— ?D r e a? (@lovelydrealee) January 5, 2018

Me running from insta to Twitter after getting word offset cheating again
#Offset #CardiB pic.twitter.com/0dBLUdb0y3

— Aiyako ? (@Moon_Doggie__) January 5, 2018

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Have my baby – CHief Keef lyrics

Lyrics Chief Keef – Have my baby

Only thing I wanna know is can you have my baby?
My baby
My baby
My baby.

When you put on your makeup, you drive me crazy
Make me think i wanna have a baby
Where’d you come from
Only thing I wanna know is can you have my baby?
My baby
My baby
My baby
Only thing I wanna know is can you have my baby?
My baby
My baby
My baby
Only thing I wanna know is can you have my babyyyy?

Can you have my baby, don’t look crazy
What we gon’ name it, Beamer Mercedes
Let’s make some arrangements
Let’s have a lil’ ranger or ballet dancer.

Can you hit my blunt ?

Maybe, maybe , maybe, maybe
But it’s gone kill you and I need you to have my babyyy
Baby, baby, baby.

Get me a kid you can have money blowing like an AC
AC, AC, AC versuri-lyrics.info
I know I be on that high stuff but my neck cold like a icey
Icey, icey, icey
She don’t want no kids with no other niggas.

When you put on your makeup, you drive me crazy
Make me think i wanna have a baby
Where’d you come from
Only thing I wanna know is can you have my babyyy?
My baby
My baby
My baby
Only thing I wanna know is can you have my babyyy?
My baby
My baby
My baby
Only thing I wanna know is can you have my babyyy?
Chief Keef lyrics
Video baby

Eearz – No Sleep (feat. Chief Keef) letras

[Hook: Eearz]
We don’t get no sleep it mean way more for us to eat
We don’t get no sleep it mean way more for us to eat
Don’t wanna be a sheep I pray the lord my soul to keep
We don’t get no sleep it mean way more for us to eat
We don’t get no sleep it mean way more for us to eat
Don’t wanna be a sheep I pray the lord my soul to keep
Don’t wanna be a sheep I pray the lord my soul to keep
I’m so hungry you hear the creak in my tummy
I’m so high off greek you hear the creak in my tummy
We don’t get no sleep it mean way more for us to eat
We don’t get no sleep it mean way more for us to eat
We don’t get no sleep it mean way more for us

[Verse 1: Eearz]
You can live for me, you wanna see get to Glory
Say [?]
Me and my family we proud up in the bed six deep
I was caught up on [?]
I can hear the weeps and the hallways can hear the weeps
Brought me to the rooms and he told me [?]
Blank stare at the wall, I swear I couldn’t even breathe
[?] fourteen years old, going on like thirty three
Tapped into the savage on that day is what I mean
Tables turned you feel you cannot turn the other cheek
From then on everything was a plate no nigga eat
[Hook: Eearz]
We don’t get no sleep it mean way more for us to eat
Don’t wanna be a sheep I pray the lord my soul to keep
Don’t wanna be a sheep I pray the lord my soul to keep
I’m so hungry you hear the creak in my tummy
I’m so hungry you hear the creak in my tummy
We don’t get no sleep it mean way more for us to eat
We don’t get no sleep it mean way more for us to eat

[Verse 2: Chief Keef]
Walked up in the bank there’s so much cash I gotta take
Twenty sixteen there’s so much cash I gotta make
Excuse me, vegetarian that’s so much bad up on my plate
That’s steak, spicy garlic, man that’s a normal date
I’m hot now, I can’t stop now, I’m on fire
I make your bitch tat me on her back, I’m a wire
It take blood, sweat, and tears, but I am not a crier
The way Ben Franklin sing, he make me think I’m a choir
Sosa got the strap, you know I wear it like a bomber
Act like you don’t middle of December, turn to summer
The way I make your bitch hot, I’m a stove, Harry Potter
This mathematics, you can leave if you ain’t talking numbers

[Hook: Eearz]
We don’t get no sleep it mean way more for us to eat
Don’t wanna be a sheep I pray the lord my soul to keep
Don’t wanna be a sheep I pray the lord my soul to keep
I’m so hungry you hear the creak in my tummy
I’m so hungry you hear the creak in my tummy
We don’t get no sleep it mean way more for us to eat
We don’t get no sleep it mean way more for us to eat

[Verse 3: Eearz]
Lean on me like Morgan Freeman, no further you shall see
Pacing in circles in the darkness, won’t the light come follow me
[?] to lose your [?]
Stomach folding, this the greatest story ever told
I knew that I was a legend more now than before
Wait two nights to my last bitch [?]
Flew by you in quite a flash, few nights I saw you pass
Stay up on my path, I bet I be here laughing lastly

[Verse 4: Eearz]
Wings up on your back and the wind beneath your feet
Watch the game we play, you can get tricked up off the street
Days like Halloween, you can get tricked and be a treat
Won’t happen to me, I sink my teeth into they sweet

[Hook: Eearz]
We don’t get no sleep it mean way more for us to eat
Don’t wanna be a sheep I pray the lord my soul to keep
Don’t wanna be a sheep I pray the lord my soul to keep
I’m so hungry you hear the creak in my tummy
I’m so hungry you hear the creak in my tummy
We don’t get no sleep it mean way more for us to eat
We don’t get no sleep it mean way more for us to eat

Zeds Dead – Too Young

Girl, we’re too young, don’t give up on life
Don’t, don’t stop believin’
Girl, we’re too young, don’t give up on life
Don’t, don’t stop believin’

Look at you, art girl
You live in the art world
Attracted to boys in the hood
We pick you apart, girl
She like ’em Chief Keef
She like ’em tattooed
She like to roll leaf
She like ’em mad rude, talkin’ ’bout cash rules
Takin’ selfies in the mirror (woo!)
Get the angle, make it clearer (woo!)
That ain’t perfect, girl, ain’t no perfect world
Why we takin’ life so serious?
The past is the past and it’s old
The future is bright and it’s bold
Bigger goals, bigger Rolls
Bigger stage, bigger shows

Girl, we’re too young, don’t give up on life
Don’t, don’t stop believin’
Girl, we’re too young, don’t give up on life
Don’t, don’t stop believin’

We grew up on fairytales
No wonder we’re dreamers
Rejection, know very well
They didn’t believe us
We made ’em believers
You thought you ain’t need us
How you gon’ stop us now?
The youth are leaders
Innovators
They can’t see you ’cause they’re imitators
We made a lane of our own
We ain’t assimilators
Now that our house is a home
We better renovators
Color outside of the lines
Now I just demonstrate it

Girl, we’re too young, don’t give up on life
Don’t, don’t stop believin’
Girl, we’re too young, don’t give up on life
Don’t, don’t stop believin’
Girl, we’re too young, don’t give up on life
Don’t, don’t stop believin’
Girl, we’re too young, don’t give up on life
Don’t, don’t stop believin’

Don’t stop believin’
Don’t stop believin’
Don’t stop believin’
Don’t, don’t, don’t-d-don’t
Don’t stop believin’
Don’t stop believin’
Don’t stop believin’
Believin’, believin’