Paradinha – Anitta letra

Letra Anitta – Paradinha
Yo te quiero ver enloquecer
Quiero provocarte
Vas a ver que cuando quiero algo
Yo lo puedo hacer
Se no me conoces
No dudes de mí pues.(paradinha)
Yo te quiero ver enloquecer
Quiero provocarte
Y yo sé que
Tú no lo admites, pero puedo ver
Muérete de ganas
Quieres verme hacer aquella. (x4)
Yo dejé tu mundo al revés
¿Tu vás a negarlo otra vez? Paradinha. Si me dices la verdad
Talvez
Yo empiezo ahora en
Un, dos, tres, vá.
Si me dices la verdad
Talvez
Yo empiezo ahora en
Un, dos, tres, vá. A paradinhaaa. A paradinhaaa. (x8)
Anitta letras
Video Anitta (x4)
Yo dejé tu mundo al revés
¿Tu vás a negarlo otra vez? A paradinhaaa. (x4)
Tienes miedo
Tú me quieres
Solo a tu manera
Yo no soy santa
Tengo actitud, sí
No soy fácil
Pero te encanta
Porque te olvidas todo con.

Sa duduie boxele – Edy Talent versuri

Spune-mi tu, cu gurita ta
Hai spune tu, ce vraja ai folosit asupra mea.(sa duduie boxele) Versuri Edy Talent – Sa duduie boxele
Langa ea ma opresc si ii soptesc. Cum ai facut ca in halul asta sa innebunesc.
Gagico, gagico, te-as scoate-n mall la un cico
Versuri-lyrics.info
Dar tu nu esti de asa ceva
Vrei artileria grea.. Versuri Edy Talent
Video boxele

Az utolso konnycsepp – Lazy dalszoveg

az èg is tiszta…
…..nem nèzünk vissza! Minden napon amig te leszel a tèt
Minden napon amìg szenved a nèpem
Addig èrzem hogy nem lehet vège
Amìg nem hoz rànk bèkèt a szèl.. Csak menetel a csapatom az ègig
Mi egyutt csinàljuk ezt vègig
Együtt vègig.. Ha az utolso konnycsepp felszàrad
Amikor lefolyik a falakon a vèr
A semmièrt èlni a földön
Vagy meghalni valamièrt. Ùjra meg ujra fel èpül
Tudom azt hogy nem hagy el vègül
Hogy lehetetlen elöttem nincsen
Mert velem van testvèr az isten. Ha az utolso konnycsepp felszàrad
Amikor lefolyik a falakon a vèr
A semmièrt èlni a földön
Vagy meghalni valamièrttt. Ilyen volt mindig az èletem
Csak tűrni ha fújt a szèl
Versuri-lyrics.info
Csak menni ha fàjt is ezer seb
Nem feledni mennyit èr. Lazy dalszovegek
Video konnycsepp idegen lett màra a hely
Ami a bölcső volt, a sìr lesz
ezer egy könny folyt règ el
Valami meghalt de bennem èl..
mosolyogj hogy mosolyogjon vissza ràd a vilàg
Amig itt vagyok minden nap elmondok ezert egy imat
Mert tudom hogy mi fontos az èletben ès mi nem
A csalàdom a szerelem a csapat ès a hitem! Minden napon amig te leszel a tèt
Minden napon amìg szenved a nèpem
Addig èrzem hogy nem lehet vège
Amìg nem hoz rànk bèkèt a szèl.. Dalszoveg Lazy – Az utolso konnycsepp
Tudom,
Hogy màs vagyok nekem gyerekkent meselt mar a peron
A szeretet, a telepek csak ez kopog a telon
Sem a bicaj sem a motor sem a keret sem a csajok
Egy fülessel a fejemen ereztem hogy ez vagyok
Ez a vilàg csak az enyèm hova nem èr el a keze
nem szenved tobbet ember minden szegènynek van helye
Minden kutya csalad tag, a csaladban apa meg anya!.. Minden napon amig te leszel a tèt
Minden napon amìg szenved a nèpem
Addig èrzem hogy nem lehet vège
Amìg nem hoz rànk bèkèt a szèl.. Ha az utolso konnycsepp felszàrad
Amikor lefolyik a falakon a vèr
A semmièrt èlni a földön
Vagy meghalni valamièrt. Tudom sok minden fajt mar az eletben
Sose vigyaztam, csak mentem es nem fekeztem
Sokszor ereztem, ahogy ropog a fold alattam
Bizok benned testverem,te is bizz meg a szavamban
Egyutt jovunk ugyan onnan a mocsok szelerol
Egyutt setalok veled a vilag vegerol
De nem adom fel tudom tennem kell a dolgomat
Sajnalom anyam, nem az voltam aki szot fogad
Szaladnak az evek,fakulnak a kepek
Nem kell aki erdek,maradnak a testverek
Sok ezer konnycsepp koppan mar a betonon
Sok ezer kolyok ballag vegig a peronon
Tudom nehez testver,de tudod birni kell
Szoritsd ossze fogad amikor sirni kell
Tudom mit erzel, voltam mar melyponton
Tudom milyen mikor nincs olyan hogy otthon. a normàl es ehhez nem kell palota csak egy tanya!(az utolso konnycsepp)
A szeretet amitol mozog alattunk a vilàg
Egy oleles amitol vegre nem leteznek hibak
Egy testver egy szerelem egy barat aki kisèr
Tobbet èr a pènznèl ha majd az isten megitèl.

Papa – Bushido songtexte

Songtexte Bushido – Papa
„Der Papa ist ein ganz guter Rapper,
der heißt Bushido und der kann richtig gut sing’n – und, und der, und der rappt ganz gut.“
„Was redet Papa für eine Sprache?“
„Deutsch.“
Yeaaah! Ich weiß, dass ihr das alles mitbekommt, auch wenn ich versuch’, euch dran zu hindern
Ich weiß, ihr hört es von den andern Kindern
Hört es von den andern Eltern, wenn sie reden auf dem Spielplatz
Andre Papas tragen keine Jogginghosen oder Sneakers
Andre Papas sind nicht auf den Titelseiten
Andre Papas zahlen nicht bei Toys “R” Us mit lila Schein’n
Andre Papas werden morgens nicht geweckt von Polizisten
Andre Papas werden nicht genervt von Fotoblitzen
Doch weil Papa in sein’n Liedern böse Sachen sagt
Denkt die ganze Nachbarschaft, dass er auch böse Sachen macht
Aber Papa sagt die Sachen, die er sagt versuri-lyrics.info
Nur damit er nicht mehr tun muss, was Papa früher tat
Papa hatte keine Wahl, nahm sich alles auf die falsche Art
Ich war auf mich allein gestellt, als ich in eurem Alter war
Bevor man mich für die Geschichten ins Gefängnis steckt
Entschied ich mich, sie aufs Papier zu bringen, und jeder kennt sie jetzt.
Wo bist du? Bist du schon wieder im Studio? Ohne dich kann ich nicht schlafen! Der ist doch nur mein Papa, nur nur meiner!“
„Alter Schwede, ey, Papaaa, für immer mein bester Freund!“
„Ich mag dich so gern, ich kann gar nicht schlafen ohne dich!“
„Papaaa, wo bist du denn? Ich liebe dich so sehr, du bist mein Ein und Allesss.“
Bushido songtexte
Video Bushido Dass so viele Menschen hier so gern Papas Geschichten hör’n
Ist der Grund, warum uns immer fremde Blicke stör’n
Warum ich so oft weg bin und warum ihr mich so sehr vermisst
Die Antwort, wenn ihr Mama fragt, warum Papa im Fernseh’n ist
Weshalb er oft verreist und mit den Onkels in den Flieger steigt
Wichtig ist nur, dass ihr wisst: ich komme wieder heim! Papa wird von viel’n geliebt, Papaaa wird von viel’n gehasst
Weil alle woll’n, was Papaaa hat, doch keiner es von ihnen schafft
Und Papa ärgern ist, was sie zufrieden macht
Sie wollten uns schon alles nehm’n, sogar euren Kitaplatz
Alle unsre Autos, die Computer, unser Haus und Garten
Deshalb müsst ihr, wenn die Polizei kommt, immer draußen warten
Sie woll’n bestimmen über richtig und falsch
Doch die Welt, aus der euer Papaaa berichtet, ist kalt
Und Lügen ist auch, wenn man schweigt, obwohl man die Wahrheit kennt
Was zählt, seid ihr, egal, was irgendwer von eurem Vater denkt. Seit mei’m ersten Text bin ich bei ihn’n verrufen
Die sind die Bösen, wir die Guten
Natürlich seh’n sie Fehler, wenn sie danach suchen
Die sind die Bösen, wir die Guten
Auch wenn sie unsere Familie verfluchen
Die sind die Bösen, wir die Guten
Auch wenn sie immer alles umzudreh’n versuchen
Die sind die Bösen, wir die Guten. „Warum machen alle Leute mit Papa ein Foto? Seit mei’m ersten Text bin ich bei ihn’n verrufen
Die sind die Bösen, wir die Guten
Natürlich seh’n sie Fehler, wenn sie danach suchen
Die sind die Bösen, wir die Guten
Auch wenn sie unsere Familie verfluchen
Die sind die Bösen, wir die Guten
Auch wenn sie immer alles umzudreh’n versuchen
Die sind die Bösen, wir die Guten. Das..

Going home – Chief Keef lyrics

she was lickin’ me
Why she send these kissy face emojis to my phone? She diggin’ hard on a nigga ’cause I’m goin’ strong
She don’t wanna smoke because what I smoke is strong
I’m in it all night, don’t know when she going home. She diggin’ hard on a nigga ’cause I’m goin’ strong
She don’t wanna smoke because what I smoke is strong
I’m in it all night, don’t know when she going homeee. she was lickin’ me
Why she send these kissy face emojis to my phone? I was busy slidin’ in the 918
Baby momma text me at 5:18
Bad b*tch text me at 6:16
‘Bout 7 A.M. Shawty gettin’ free feels, put her hands on my wheel
But I can’t really trust her, got my hands on the steel (bang)
I go in for the kill, rollin’ like a ferris wheel
She get wetter than a ship, shawty got that Navy Seal
She was talkin’ all tough, but I got her walkin’ stiff
We had a bet that if I hit it good, she would make me meals
You would think it’s homocide how I hit her with the steel
All this energy it took, I should hit her with a bill
She really want it all so I hit her with a lil’
Yeah she say she want some more, say that’s all I got to give
No relationship, a friend zone is all I got to build
When it come to catchin’ bodies, girl I got a lot of kills. Chief Keef lyrics
Video home I was busy slidin’ in the 918
Baby momma text me at 5:18
Bad b*tch text me at 6:16
Versuri-lyrics.info
‘Bout 7 A.M.
She gon’ slop on my knob like a corn on the cob
But we can’t go out in public, there’s paparazzi to dodge
As I’m droppin’ the top, told her shoot for the stars
I know she gon’ love me because every woman does
As I slide in that water she get wet like a slide
No I cannot stop her, she gon’ go like a ride
Keep that thing clean, it be smellin’ like some Tide
But no I cannot wife her so it’s lookin’ like divide
She noticed me in the strip club throwin’ racks
It was me and the gang, we was lookin’ like a tribe
When she came to the crib it was lookin’ like a vibe
Shawty got that head on her that I can’t describe. She diggin’ hard on a nigga ’cause I’m goin’ strong
She don’t wanna smoke because what I smoke is strong
I’m in it all night, don’t know when she going home. she was lickin’ me
Why she send these kissy face emojis to my phone? Lyrics Chief Keef – Going Home
I was busy slidin’ in the 918
Baby momma text me at 5:18
Bad b*tch text me at 6:16
‘Bout 7 A.M.

Von party zu party – Sxtn songtexte

(x2)
Aftershow-Party auf Mediaspree
Im Wasser spiegelt sich die Sonne der Nacht
Billige Menschen in teuren Klamotten, stehe nicht auf der Liste doch komme plus acht
Dickes Buffet, Finger Food auf dem Tisch
Ich greif’ zu, alles free, bisschen Fusel für mich
Die Rocke sind kurz und die Uhren sind schick
So viele Künstler sind hier, doch kein Hurensohn kifft
Im Handumdrehen wird ein Blunt gedreht
Ist schon anzusehen, ohne anzugeben
Die Anzugträger sind angeekelt, unangenehm, ich hab’ den Drang zu gehen
Zu der Hip-Hop-Party versuri-lyrics.info
Sie gonnen sich Koka und Jim Beam
Und alle sind so high wie Marley
Sie gonnen sich wo man auch hinsieht
An die Aufpasser: „Bitte zur Seite mit euch, denn die Fotzen renn’ einfach vorbei“
Kanacken und Schwarze haben Hip-Hop erfunden, doch Türsteher lässt sie nicht rein
Hast nicht dran gedacht, es ist Samstag Nacht, dort ist schone B***h, da ein boser Blick
Du wirst angegrabscht und dumm angemacht, du schreist in mein Ohr, doch ich hore nichts
Vodka-Energy, Weed und Schweiß
Jeder Spast hier drinnen weiß wie ich heiß’
Rap-Assi-Publikum, ziemlich nice
Null Garantie, dass es friedlich bleibt. Songtexte Sxtn – Von party zu party
Von Party zu Party. Verbrenn’ deine Harley
Gib mir die Kante wie Charlie
Ich checke die Lage
Rolle von Party zu Party
Du hältst mir die Haare
Ich riech’ meine eigene Fahne
Wieder raus auf die Straße
Rolle von Party zu Party. Von Party zu Party
Sie gonnen sich Koka und Jim Beam
Und dann wieder raus auf die Straße
Wir tanzen wie Roma und Sinti
Rolle von Party zu Party
Sie gonnen sich wo man auch hinsieht
Und alle sind so high wie Marley, wie Marley, wie Marley, wie Marley.
Sie gonnen sich, gonnen sich
Sie g-g-g-gonnen sich
Sie gonnen sich, gonnen sich
Sie g-g-g-goooo. Komm’ in den Club, alle Augen sind drauf
Such’ mir nen Druffi, er gibt einen aus
Jeder labert mich voll, fragt ob ich was brauch’
Die Bässe so laut, machen einen fast taub
Sie shufflen zum Beat, schnüffeln das Weed
Laufen auf Klo, damit keiner sie sieht
Korper verschwitzt, Stimmung erhitzt
Rauche alleine weil keiner hier kifft
Seh diese Prima Ballerina, tanzt wie eine kleine Elfe
Sie ballert eine E, aber erstmal nur die Hälfte
Du kommst gar nicht klar, gehst immer der Nase nach
Weil du weißt, dass du blasen darfst, doch du sagst es ist gar nicht wahr
Genieße die Freak-Show und baue ‘nen Blunt, auf entspannt
Zombies außer Rand und Band, alle schmeißen, keiner fängt
Mir scheiß egal, solang meine Tüte noch brennt. Sxtn songtexte
Video party Sie gonnen sich, gonnen sich
Sie g-g-g-gonnen sich
Sie gonnen sich, gonnen sich
Sie g-g-g-gooo. Von Party zu Party
Sie gonnen sich Koka und Jim Beam
Und dann wieder raus auf die Straße
Wir tanzen wie Roma und Sinti
Rolle von Party zu Party
Sie gonnen sich wo man auch hinsieht
Und alle sind so high wie Marley, wie Marley, wie Marley, wie Marley. Verbrenn’ deine Harley
Gib mir die Kante wie Charlie
Ich checke die Lage
Rolle von Party zu Party
Du hältst mir die Haare
Ich riech’ meine eigene Fahne
Wieder raus auf die Straße
Rolle von Party zu Party.

Hai sa ne combinam – Iulian Puiu versuri

Poate se leaga ceva. Sa nu te sperii daca fac pe nebunu’. (x2)
Versuri Iulian Puiu
Video combinam (x2)
Hai sa ne combinam. numarul unu. O camera la hotel sa ne luam. Hai sa ne combi-combi-combinam. Vreau decat sa fiu al tau si tu sa fii a mea. Pana, pana, pana dimineata,
Sa-ti arat ce inseamna viataaa. Sa nu te sperii daca fac pe nebunu’. O camera la hotel sa ne luam. Poate se leaga ceva. Pana, pana, pana dimineata,
Sa-ti arat ce inseamna viata. Hai baby sa .. Hai baby sa .. numarul unu. Vreau decat sa fiu al tau si tu sa fii a mea.
O camera la hotel sa ne luam. Hai sa ne combi-combi-combinam. Versuri Iulian Puiu – Hai sa ne combinam
Hai sa ne combinam. Si eu nebunia mea, cu nebunia ta
Poate se leaga ceva. (x2) (x2)
Arata si mie, arata-mi ceva. Versuri-lyrics.info
Pana, pana, pana dimineata,
Sa-ti arat ce inseamna viata. Hai arata-mi baby nebunia ta. Hai arata-mi baby nebunia ta. Pana, pana, pana dimineata,
Sa-ti arat ce inseamna viata. Si eu nebunia mea, cu nebunia ta
Poate se leaga ceva. Arata si mie, arata-mi ceva. O camera la hotel sa ne luam.

Metallica – Now That We’re Dead

Return to ashes, shed this skin
Return to ash
All saints, a past
Now that we’re dead, my dear
It’s all we’ve ever known

Beyond the black, we rise again
We can be together
Beginning, the ending
All sinners, a future
We can be together
All saints, a past
Now that we’re dead, my dear
It warms our dying bones
When doubt returns, may it be
That faith shall permeate our scars
All sinners, a future
When loss has won, may it be
When darkness falls, may it be
When we’re seduced, then may it be
When flame consumes, may it be

We walk right through that open door
It’s you I’m madly fighting for
All saints, a past
When reaper calls, may it be
All sinners, a future
Beginning, the ending
Now that we’re dead, my dear
We shall live forever
That we walk straight and right

When kingdom comes, may it be

That we should see the light
We can live, we can live forever
Now that we’re dead, my dear
That we not deviate our cause
We can live forever

Beginning, the ending
Now that we’re dead, my dear
We can live forever

Now that we’re dead, my dear

We can be together
Return to ash
When all is pain, may it be
Return to ash

Travi$ Scott – Way Back (feat. Kid Cudi & Swizz Beatz) (Starring James Harden)

Homie start switchin’ lanes, I thought we went way back
Way, way back for me
I need fake niggas to get way back
Way, way back for me (yeah, yeah)
So if you see me solo dolo, you know what that mean
Woah, yeah boy
Wearin’ every chain on my neck (we in the house) (come on)
Homie start switchin’ lanes, I thought we went way back
I ride around with a Tec (champ)
Would it be unlawful (yeah)
[Hook: Travis Scott]
James Harden with the range on me nigga way back
Look boy, boy don’t believe what’s on your TV
Look boy, look boy (yeah)
Flew with that sound, nigga, got that Coldplay
[Post Hook]
I can’t get no rest (come on)
I can’t get no rest (we in the house)
Showed ya love, ain’t show it back in OK
I be (yeah) makin’ mils, made it to a hobby (it’s lit!)
Woah, wait
All these wins I can never gold state (yeah)
UFC I’m tapping to my old ways (alright)

[Verse 2: Travis Scott]
Hopped in the Bronco, skrrt off like OJ (yeah)
I need fake niggas to get way back (way back)
And share pics from the camera
(Wooo)
Wearin’ every chain on my neck (go crazy on ’em)
[Hook: Travis Scott]
Need my Rio de Janeiro
(We in the house)
To spend this honeymoon in a brothel?
Woah, yeah boy
And I’m swimmin’ out that bitch
Stashin’ all the pills in my desk (champ)
James Harden with the range on me nigga way back
I fall asleep with a Tec (rack)
Wearin’ every chain on my neck (we in the house)
Bend it back from me (yeah, yeah)
That’s how I get them backwoods free (yeah, yeah)

It’s summer time, why they tryna throw shade?
This right here some savagery (yeah, yeah)
[Verse 1: Travis Scott]
[Outro: Kid Cudi]
If I take a sip, take the rest (rack)
Michael Phelps with the medals

Don’t bring that to the crib, keep that in the lobby

I’m addressing shit like I’m on Waze
Woah, yeah boy
In them trees (yeah)
Stashin’ all the pills in my desk (champ)

Don’t wet no more
Wearin’ every chain on my neck (go crazy on ’em)
Slidin’ down the Waterfall, creep to the ghetto
Way, way back for me
But they’ll be quick to turn that into a scandal

[Intro: Kid Cudi]
Look boy, seeing is believing
I can’t get no rest (we in the house)
Way, way back for me
[Bridge: Travis Scott]
Whew
I just built a castle deep (yeah, yeah)
Dropped the Rodeo, I dodged a bull like olé
Way, way back for me
I’m down in the Meadows
So visit me (yeah)
I’m so loaded off the pills, so don’t ever try me

I ride around with a Tec (champ)
Like the girl, that she go both ways

[Post Hook]
Stashin’ all the pills in my desk (rack)
Woah-ohhh-ohhhh-woah
You never seen the city unless you land at Hobby
I fall asleep with a Tec (rack)
Look boy, don’t you sit close to the TV
I can’t get no rest (come on)

All Time Low – Good Times (Lyric Video)

I found the nerve
Chasing girls who didn’t know love yet
But one day the time may come
And I’ll take you at your word
And I’ll take you at your word
But I won’t forget the good times
I’ll hate the goodbye
On a fault line, late night

[Chorus]
But I won’t forget the good times
I never want to leave this sunset town
[Verse 2]
While the punks started picking fights
And carry on
I’ll hate the goodbye
To say that
[Chorus]
But one day the time may come
I won’t forget the good times

I won’t forget the good times
Locked away
Remember how we laughed ’til we cried

When we laughed
[Verse 1]

But I won’t forget the good times
And carry on
But one day the time may come
I won’t forget the good times
And I’ll take you at your word
We’re the boys in black smoking cigarettes
But one day the time may come
We owned the nights
Lost in time
As the bonfire moon came down
I won’t forget the good times
I won’t forget the good times
I never want to leave this sunset town

Devil may care but we didn’t mind
[Bridge]
And carry on
When we cried
I won’t forget the good times
I never want to leave this sunset town
I won’t forget the good times
With the skater kids under city lights
I won’t forget the good times
I’ll hate the goodbye
I never want to leave this sunset town
We were bare-knuckled, tight lip
I’ll hate the goodbye
Those were the days
Middle fingers up, ego trip
And I’ll take you at your word
But I won’t forget the good times
[Chorus]
And singing to the sky just felt right
Underneath the stars we came alive
And carry on

Project Pat – Rollin Dank (feat. Fetty Wap & Big Trill)

Rollin’ dank, sippin’ purple pint, what the fuck you think
While I lone stroke, the pussy hold
Purple drank, blowing purple stank, I don’t smoke no cheap

Rollin’ dank, sippin’ purple pint, what the fuck you think
California loud in my position, ain’t no smoke for free
These bitches think that, they pussy gold
Rollin’ dank, sippin’ purple pint, rollin’, rollin’ dank
You know you tryna chill with me
Niggas like to catch charges over bitches
Any bitch you ain’t my bitch, I’m robbing em
The girls been bowling 10 door, we control her
[Hook: Fetty Wap]
I’m rolling up this dank with you, so ain’t no time to wait
I know you tryna chill with me
But I ain’t here wishing getting to the trippas
You tryna hit my ho with me
[Hook: Fetty Wap]
While I’m gettin’ head, blowin’ gas, kick my feet up
Bend that ass over, put your face in my mattress
Convertible got a illin’

I just blew a blunt with her, and then I fucked her
Rollin’ dank, sippin’ purple pint, what the fuck you think
Baby I don’t feel no feelings, only in yo mouth I can feel yo feelings
I bagged her in the pickup, now she net I don’t pick up
You know I’m tryna chill with you
I’m just tryna count my money, smoke my weed up
I know you tryna chill with me
Rollin’ dank, sippin’ purple pint, rollin’, rollin’ dank
You gon’ roll this one with me, so baby why you playin’
You know I’m tryna chill with you
Sip this purple pint with you
Rollin’ dank, sippin’ purple pint, rollin’, rollin’ dank
Sip this purple pint with you
I’m rolling up this dank with you, so ain’t no time to wait
Sip this purple pint with you
You know I’m tryna chill with you
At time it seems good with me
All these hoes thirsty, they need a cactus

[Verse 2: Big Trill]
She said I’m acting funny
You gon’ roll this one with me, so baby why you playin’
At time I wanna stay with you

Rollin’ dank, sippin’ purple pint, rollin’, rollin’ dank
You see this Rolex, time is money
You know I’m tryna bail with you, so ain’t no time to wait
At time I wanna stay with you
I know you tryna chill with me
At time it seems good with me
Rollin’ dank, sippin’ purple pint, rollin’, rollin’ dank
I tap on her head like its duck duck goose
You know I’m tryna chill with you
Sexy ass bitch, but you know that I don’t trust
You could be a nigga next to kin, I’m still charging at em
Rollin’ dank, sippin’ purple pint, rollin’, rollin’ dank
I ain’t from L.A, but I ball like the Clippers
Rollin’ dank, sippin’ purple pint, rollin’, rollin’ dank
You know I’m tryna chill with you
[Hook: Fetty Wap]
Later on I get into her
At time I wanna stay with you
You know I’m tryna chill with you

She a bird, fuck and suck gluce
Rollin’ dank, sippin’ purple pint, rollin’, rollin’ dank
At time it seems good with me
You know you tryna chill with me
She, the roller
[Verse 1: Project Pat]

I’m rolling up this dank with you, so ain’t no time to wait
Sky is the limit, I can drop the ceiling
You know I’m tryna bail with you, so ain’t no time to wait
Tryna fuck a pill with me, so baby why you playin’
Tryna fuck a pill with me, so baby why you playin’

You tryna hit my ho with me
You tryna hit my ho with me
Tryna fuck a pill with me, so baby why you playin’
You know you tryna chill with me
I just fucked that’s a fact, I’m like a 2 strap prada no strings attached
You gon’ roll this one with me, so baby why you playin’
Put it onto her tongue, I check her temperature
Rollin’ dank, sippin’ purple pint, rollin’, rollin’ dank
You know I’m tryna bail with you, so ain’t no time to wait

Tank and The Bangas – Quick

(What’d you say?) Who’s gonna save me save me?
(What’d you say?)

Quick money

I see him lookin’ a mile away
Save me, save me
It plays back so fast, I might pass might crash, play it smart take it slow
1, 2, 3 – Hit it!
Tank:
But I get a flashback of a recap of the night before
I’m in the deep end
(Sippin’ on that sizzerp I was leanin’ & rockin’)
(Back is achin’, bra too tight, booty shakin’, left to right)
Then next thing that I know man I was leanin’ he was drivin’!
He slipped a mickey in my vodka (mickey in my vodka)
I ain’t w/ them girls, I ain’t w/ them girls, I ain’t w/ them girls, I ain’t w/ them girls
I’ve gone too far
Oh gotta make the money real quick, real quick
Oh gotta make the money real quick, real quick
(Mickey in his vodka)
(My back is achin’, my bra too tight, my booty shakin’ from left to right)
Then he followed me right in
I see you lookin’ around the way
He was curious & plastered (curious & plastered)
Girl I don’t wanna go to prison

(Quick money, more money)
Quick money
He must’ve noticed I was plastered (noticed I was plastered)
Down by the river where the green grass grow
Ooh then we wanna go to Venice!
(Where da money at?)

Just know the block just got hot
You tryna get me, I don’t plan to stay
Run the place now
Then the next thing that I know man he was reachin’ for his wallet

I see him lookin’ a mile away
Hang w/ them girls, you gotta pay to play

Take your pantyhose don’t nobody know where you go

Oh gotta make the money real quick, where da money?

Sirens blazin’
I gotta make a quick decision so my hand moves to the door
Liquor & colors (liquor & colors)
(Girl no)
Ooh girl the next thing that I know
Oh gotta make the money real quick, real quick
I gotta get – get out my feelings see that (money on the dash)
Then I took him by the hand
Who gonna save me save me
Who gonna save me save me
I slipped a mickey in his vodka
Oh gotta make the money real quick, real quick

(I’m on the road)
Man my car had start to slow
Liquor & colors (liquor & colors)
Oh gotta make the money real quick, real quick
Save me, save me
(On the radio)
He like my body, don’t see my face
Should I get out?
Back that bass mixed w/ them sirens
Man I showed up in the room it was full of

I’m driving real fast, w/ a tank full of gas stealing cash
When you see a trick gotta be slick, gotta be quick
Save me, save me
Then we wanna go to Venice
Oh but my car’s started swervin’

Oh gotta make the money real quick, real quick

Man I showed up in the room it was full of
& the sun be burnin’ burnin’ (hot)

He like my body, don’t see my face

(Back is achin’, my bra too tight, my booty shakin’ from left to right)
() = Jelly
So crank that car up, ooh it start, so now I’m hitting sixty on ’em!
Then I grabbed somebody’s room &

My goodness gracious
That music’s loud
So who’s gonna save me
Man that gas run out
Save me, save me
Ooh, ain’t no tellin’ what I’m gonna do tonight!
Who gonna save me save me
Who gonna save me save me

Gotta get get ‘fore you get (got)
So I (gotta make a quick decision)
I ain’t w/ them girls, I ain’t w/ them girls, I ain’t w/ them girls, I ain’t w/ them girls
I was stumbling from my car
& I be like ah, oh my God
(Hi, donchu wanna ride, doncha wanna fly, doncha wanna pass out? This is just like last week when I…)

RiFF RaFF – Peach Panther (Freestyle)

To remove you from my presence
Versace on my shelf
Hook like Joe Frazier, house on Green Acres
Hello American citizens
Used to Dark Daze ’em
Watch that boy ball
My car speaking Israeli
I’m about to do a photo shoot
Should any mans try to touch myself
Collect call from Bruce Jenner
Riff!
[Intro]
Good Day America, good day indeed
Got more ice than a snow fox
[Verse]
Pop trunk on Antoine, I let it down on Katie
(Laughing)
Codeine in my blender
The syrup sippin’ chef
Diamonds are appraisal
And stay away from men at all cost
Not only hurting other women
Notice how men deserting other men
Spent 80 grand just take a damn nap at the Taj Mahal
3 wheel through Jack in the box, half a brick in my sock
Katy Mills Mall

Junior High I went through a phase of spray paintin Neon Raisins
Who is it? Bring Bring!
I suggest you take safe precautions
Be very cautious in these trying times
Jodie Riff…
I would hate to have to use brute physical force
I can make a shavers aqua velvet street skater
Call the paparazzi for some help

Don’t ask me for no favors
Me myself personally I’m going into protection mode

Denzel Curry – Ultimate (Badbadnotgood Sessions) (Live)

Narcissist, part time an arsonist
Don’t need a gun to get respect up on the street
The yellow tape surrounds the fate
What the message is, chop a bitch nigga up
Great, eliminate like ElimiDate
Out of South Florida, call the coroner
Ripping through cartilage, I am the hardest, bitch
Flow like a foreigner, I’m the torturer
By any means, your enemies my enemies
Under the sun, the bastard son
So now that I’m living so harmonious
I am the one, don’t weigh a ton
[Hook]
Wrap it up, put in sarcophagus

Ultimate, infinite, flow is opium
Open the internet, photosynthesis
Under the sun, the bastard son
Will pop the Glock to feed himself and family
Bitches be bopping it, bow down and pop it in
Ronny J, listen up
The yellow tape surrounds the fate
By any means, your enemies my enemies
Dropping melodic, enter the cosmic
Will pop the Glock to feed himself and family
Claim you the homie, I turn into Broly
I’ma sever it when I sever shit
By any means, your enemies my enemies
Ending of the story
We wet them up like a canteen
[Hook]
[Hook]
Rhymes like a sorcerer, I’m an animorph
[Verse 1]

Don’t have a face so now you late, open the gates
Put up parentheses, temporary
Don’t have a face so now you late, open the gates
Dearly departed, it’s done when it started
Don’t need a gun to get respect up on the street
Wait, doctor says he’s gonna stay
Claim you the hottest, but I disagree
Just might bust a bitch, never knew my life
Then I put her ass on Apollo, bitch
Feeling like Spartacus, Curry the ultimate
Face, young boy done caught a case
Denzel Curry is the new candidate
We wet them up like a canteen
I am the one, don’t weigh a ton
I am the best, there’s no politics, bitch, I’m ultimate
Riding through the dirty, like it’s mandatory
Perhaps she is able to swallow it
Killed in the corridor, I’m the overlord
Ultimate, bitch I’m
Flow like a prophet, lyrical toxic
K to the I to the N to the G
She get so nasty, in public she classy
Don’t need a gun to get respect up on the street
I am the one, don’t weigh a ton
Stop this shit, chop your esophagus
Dropping it in her esophagus

Ultimate, alternate, you are the opposite
Bang, now his mama living with the pain
Girl, I can make you a star
Bitch, I am ultimate, behold my awesomeness
We wet them up like a canteen
This for Lord Infamous so R.I.P
I kill ’em, no Kony, these niggas ain’t homies
Better learn something and get a degree

But yet the question is, is he fake, is he real

Let him get the senzu bean so he regenerate
Under the sun, the bastard son
[Verse 2]
Arrivederci, bitches looking thirsty
Very scary if I feel like Dirty Harry
Bitch, I’m a beast
Nigga, you tell me who fucking with me
Hey, young boy had to penetrate
Don’t have a face so now you late, open the gates
The yellow tape surrounds the fate
Will pop the Glock to feed himself and family
Now a nigga harder than the head of the state
[Intro]

Meek Mill – Whatever You Need (feat. Ty Dolla $ign & Chris Brown)

Whatever you need
And that box be slippery like tryna walk on oil
Ooh, baby I don’t care what them people say
Niggas always hit her DM, she don’t holla back, woo, woo, copy that
Yeah, you can get whatever you want, whatever you need
[Bridge: Ty Dolla $ign]
But you love when I’m beggin’, you told me get on my knees
Got a one way flight ’cause I ain’t lettin’ you leave

Girl, you know I can provide

Ooh baby, I don’t care what them people say
In Philly, we say you the main joint and we save it
Chanel bags like it’s nothin’, and she love them
All my homies know me best, they say I’m fallin’ for you
Whatever you need, babe
Her last nigga, he was bluffin’, she said, "Fuck him"
He let that go, I’m like, "He buggin’," now she thuggin’ with a real one
Ooh, baby I don’t care what them people say
We ain’t fuck first night, had me beggin’ you please
What makes you think that I would try to run a game on you?
Be there when I turn around and I’ll turn your world around

Listen to your heart, baby
Whatever you need
Whatever you need
Whatever you need, babe
Treat you just like a queen and give you fine things
Just as sure as my name is Dolla, I’ll be there for you and I’ll
Finally got a rich nigga, baby, you made it
And I’ll be there long as you there when I be callin’ for you, facts
Listen to your heart, baby
Long as you hold me down, you know that it’s goin’ down
Listen to your heart, baby
[Chorus: Chris Brown & Ty Dolla $ign]
I had to tone it down ’cause you made me slow it down
[Intro: YG]
Got it jumpin’ out the heat there like who coppin’ that?
And I ate it, we got faded
But I got you open now, so I’m ’bout to show you now, show you now
[Chorus: Chris Brown & Ty Dolla $ign]

I’ve been ballin’ on you ’cause you smart and loyal
Girl, as long as you, wrap your arms ’round me

New G Wagon got her braggin’, put a lock on that
Whatever you need, babe
Mustard on the beat, ho
Girl, as long as you, wrap your arms ’round me
[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
Girl, you know I can provide

Yeah, I’m the only young nigga who’s poppin’ that
Girl, you know I can provide
Cuffin’, I’ve been cuffin’
You’ll never have to worry ’bout another in your place, so believe me when I say
I’m givin’ you whatever you want
I’m givin’ you whatever you want
You said, "Put some Tory Lanez on" and I played it
[Chorus: Chris Brown & Ty Dolla $ign]
Girl, as long as you, wrap your arms ’round me
I’m givin’ you whatever you want
[Verse 2: Meek Mill]

EMBRZ – Heartlines (feat. Meadowlark)

But I know, I know that you won’t fight
But I know, I know that you won’t fight
The years to come, they left you numb
But I know, I know that you won’t fight
[Pre-Chorus]

You could have been somebody else
You could have been somebody else
You’re laughing and breathing in the fake highs
[Chorus]
The fear inside, had magnetised
[Verse 2]
They falling, falling, falling
But I know, I know that you won’t fight
But I know, I know that you won’t fight
So you look away
You could have been somebody else
You’re falling, falling, falling

Won’t fight, now
A web of lies, I realised
Won’t fight, now
I still see the trembling in your heartlines

So you look at me
But I see you, I see you for the first time
I know this trembling in your heartlines
I still see the trembling in your heartlines
The smokey eyes, united lies

You’re laughing and breathing in the fake highs
I still see the trembling in your heartlines
You could have been somebody else, oh
[Chorus]
The last goodbye, your demon eyes
Won’t fight, now
So you look away

But I see you, I see you for the first time
But I know, I know that you won’t fight
Won’t fight, now
But I see you, I see you for the first time
Won’t fight, now
I know this trembling in your heartlines
[Verse 1]
Won’t fight, now
You’re laughing and breathing in the fake highs
[Pre-Chorus]
I know this trembling in your heartlines

Chief Keef – Going Home

Why she send these kissy face emojis to my phone? (huh?)
she was lickin’ me ‘Bout 7 A.M.
I go in for the kill, rollin’ like a ferris wheel

Bad bitch text me at 6:16 (bitch)
It was me and the gang, we was lookin’ like a tribe

We had a bet that if I hit it good, she would make me meals
She diggin’ hard on a nigga ’cause I’m goin’ strong
You would think it’s homocide how I hit her with the steel
[Verse 1]
Baby momma text me at 5:18 (yah)
I’m in it all night, don’t know when she goin’ home (bang!)
[Chorus]
She noticed me in the strip club throwin’ racks
When she came to the crib it was lookin’ like a vibe
But we can’t go out in public, there’s paparazzi to dodge
‘Bout 7 A.M. she was lickin’ me
She don’t wanna smoke because what I smoke is strong
But no I cannot wife her so it’s lookin’ like divide
When it come to catchin’ bodies, girl I got a lot of kills
Yeah she say she want some more, say that’s all I got to give
She diggin’ hard on a nigga ’cause I’m goin’ strong
Bad bitch text me at 6:16 (bitch)
[Chorus]
I’m in it all night, don’t know when she goin’ home
She don’t wanna smoke because what I smoke is strong
She get wetter than a ship, shawty got that Navy Seal
[Verse 2]

I was busy slidin’ in the 918 (skrrt)
Baby momma text me at 5:18 (yah)
I was busy slidin’ in the 918 (skrrt)
I know she gon’ love me because every woman does
All this energy it took, I should hit her with a bill
[Chorus]
She gon’ slop on my knob like a corn on the cob
Bad bitch text me at 6:16 (bitch)
Shawty got that head on her that I can’t describe
Keep that thing clean, it be smellin’ like some Tide
She was talkin’ all tough, but I got her walkin’ stiff
Why she send these kissy face emojis to my phone? (huh?)
She really want it all so I hit her with a lil’
As I’m droppin’ the top, told her shoot for the stars
she was lickin’ me ‘Bout 7 A.M.
Baby momma text me at 5:18 (yah)
But I can’t really trust her, got my hands on the steel (bang)

She don’t wanna smoke because what I smoke is strong
As I slide in that water she get wet like a slide
I’m in it all night, don’t know when she goin’ home
She diggin’ hard on a nigga ’cause I’m goin’ strong
No I cannot stop her, she gon’ go like a ride
Shawty gettin’ free feels, put her hands on my wheel
No relationship, a friend zone is all I got to build
I was busy slidin’ in the 918 (skrrt)
(huh?) Why she send these kissy face emojis to my phone?

Cardi B – Pull Up

If I put a fifty, they gon’ put a fifty
I had to go get it on some real shit
That bum bitch like to run her mouth
You stuck, bitch, yeah
So much people think they know my pussy
Pull up, bitch, yeah
Ain’t no backin’ down, prepared to shake, you better pull up on me
Yeah, ’cause all my bitches that be gettin’ with me
Any bitches with me, they fuckin’ down
I heard you talkin’ cray, I know you hella fake, you better pull up on me
I see you mad ’cause I’m ’bout to have this whole shit on lock
Every single nigga that came my way
They don’t like my growth, well fuck ya hoes
Hella fake, you better pull up on me
[Verse 1]

Name-drop, round ’em up
Now you wanna be my friend, no you ain’t safe, you better pull up, homie
I hope you feel the same when you see my face, you better pull up on me
Now you wanna be my friend, no you ain’t safe, you better pull up, homie
That Cardi on some new shit
Shit don’t come out like it’s constipation
I’m tired of playin’, I’m tired of playin’
[Pre-Hook]
I swear to God I’ma lay her out
If you a real bitch ,you gon’ feel this
You stuck, bitch, yeah
Someone gave you wrong information
[Verse 2]

I hope you feel the same when you see my face, you better pull up on me
When I walk in the door, I gets my dough
You can talk crazy on IG
I hope you feel the same when you see my face, you better pull up on me
[Pre-Hook]
[Hook]
But no one can say they fucked
Get that money then I go flip

I finesse and juug on some ill shit
When I catch you on the side of town
I heard you talkin’ cray, I know you hella fake, you better pull up on me
I’ma give you hell, you gon’ think I’m Satan
Like wassup, bitch, yeah
[Hook]
Any niggas with me, they fuckin’ hounds
Some people think I’m just a dumb bitch
Why you actin’ like I won’t leave you down in the ground?

No, I don’t think they know
Every night, ask whose rendezvous
It was king of swingers and the shonty with me
I heard you talkin’ cray, I know you hella fake, you better pull up on me
But you knew what it was from the get-go
I did my dirt and I ain’t gotta lie
But when I run up, let them hands fly
My Guiseppe heels gonna stomp you out
Pull up on me
I don’t fuck around with no fuckin’ clowns
Pull up on me
Now you wanna be my friend, no you ain’t safe, you better pull up, homie
Incarceration

Like wassup, bitch, yeah
I know it sucks, bitch, yeah
Then a bitch get low
I know it sucks, bitch, yeah
Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up on me
Pull up, bitch, yeah
[Hook]
Ain’t no backin’ down, prepared to shake, you better pull up on me
You try to play me, that’s confirmation
They don’t know how this go
Please show me hoe facts
What a fuckin’ joke
But it’s all good ’cause when you see my face
I used to kill them poles, now I kill them shows
Bronx bitch ’til the day I die
Ain’t no backin’ down, prepared to shake, you better pull up on me
If that was true I wouldn’t have shit, yeah
Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up on me

I hope you feel the same when you see my face
So if you really ’bout it, then pull up now
Let’s go, I mean come on now, who you tryna flex for?
They think I’m broke

Camila Cabello – Crying In The Club (On Britain’s Got Talent) (Live)

[Verse 2]
I won’t, I won’t, I-
You know, that’s a lie that you tell yourself

Let the beat carry, your tears as they fall baby
Ain’t no crying in the club, no crying
[Chorus]
‘Til you feel the sunrise
Ain’t no crying in the club

I won’t, I won’t, I-
Ain’t no crying in the club (Hey, hey)
I won’t, I won’t, I-
I won’t, I won’t, I-
Let the music lift you up

Like you’ve never been so high
Like the heat of a thousand fires
With a little faith, your tears turn to ecstasy
The heat of a thousand fires
Ain’t no crying in the club (Hey, hey)
It ain’t true, ain’t true, ain’t true, no
You know, that’s a lie that you tell yourself
[Pre-Chorus]
Ain’t no crying in the club
Ain’t no crying in the club (Hey, hey)
[Chorus]
Ain’t no crying
Open up your heart to me
Open up your heart to me
I won’t, I won’t, I-
Like you’ve never been this free
With a little faith, your tears turn to ecstasy
You fear, that you lay alone forever now
You fear, that you lay alone forever now
I won’t, I won’t, I-
Ain’t no crying in the club
Let the music lift you up
I said ain’t no (Ain’t no)
I won’t, I won’t, I-
Let the music warm your body
Ain’t no crying in the club (Hey, hey)
Like the heat of a thousand fires
‘Til you feel the sunrise
Ain’t no crying in the club
Let the music lift you up
You may think, that you’ll die without her
Ain’t no crying in the club
Ain’t no crying
The heat of a thousand fires
So put your arms around me tonight
With a little faith, your tears turn to ecstasy

Ain’t no crying in the club, no crying
Ain’t no crying in the club
I won’t, I won’t, I-
Ain’t no crying in the club (Hey, hey)
Ain’t no crying in the club
Ain’t no crying in the club
You fear, that you’ll never meet another so pure
Ain’t no crying in the club

Ain’t no crying in the club

[Bridge]
[Chorus]
Ain’t no crying in the club (Hey, hey)
Like you’ve never been so high
It ain’t true, ain’t true, ain’t true, no
Ain’t no crying in the club
(Ain’t no crying, no crying, no crying, no)
You think, that you’ll die without him
(Ain’t no crying, no crying, no crying, no)
[Pre-Chorus]
Let the beat carry, your tears as they fall baby
I said ain’t no (Ain’t no)
Let the music warm your body

[Verse 1]
You think, that you’ll die without him
Let the beat carry, your tears as they fall baby
But you know, that’s a lie that you told yourself
Let the music lift you up
It ain’t true, ain’t true, ain’t true, no
Like you’ve never been this free
So put your arms around me tonight

BROCKHAMPTON – Star

Heath Ledger with some dreads
Deray how I’m top flight
[Verse 3: Kevin Abstract]
You’re everything that’s perfect, damn
Paint a picture with the white dust

Beat the pussy to submission
On the scale and it stank
But that’s okay, I got more money
So my boyfriend in the street, bitch

In the moonlight I get seasick
I’m the black Tom Hanks
(Everything that’s perfect, damn)
Give me forty-eight minutes
Lionel Ritchie with the white bitch
I don’t care for what they gotta say
Anthony Hopkins, I’m eatin’ ’em raw
(Everything that’s perfect, damn)
[Verse 1: Dom McLennon]
Not enough to get my teeth fixed
Michael Cera on a Friday, Jonah Hill on a Friday
I just gave my nigga head
Turn the trap into the nightclub
[Outro]
Uber takin’ all my show money
They don’t know who we are
[Intro: Robert Ontenient]
Everything that’s perfect, damn
Less the nigga Shawn Mendes
Tom Cruise on a mission
Quarter pound of the dank
Y yo quiero ser famoso
Two, oh, oh, eight
I shine just like a popstar, MJ my initial
You can call me nigga Banks
I just bought a new Wraith
Tony Perkis how I drop the weight
Bruce Campbell with the chains
Secret Agent Cody Banks
Everything that’s perfect, damn
Molly Shannon I’m a superstar
Ride or die like it’s sea biscuit
If these niggas got issues, H-town with Beyonce
I feel like Matthew McConaughey
Only time to get the spotlight
Pull a RnB singer, bring her back to South Central
Jason Statham with the whip game
You, a different space
Fuck what that nigga done said
Did ya see all that, all that we did?
Ice Cube on a Friday, Chris Tucker on a Friday
Try to tell it to her nicely, but she never wanna listen
Brad Pitt, start a fight club
I might go Interstellar
Ameer going Blake Griffin
You, I hesitate, for you I never wait
High school, they ain’t fuck with me
We was up all late tweakin’ (yeah!)
Jason Bourne with the headshot
Like a nigga, so is OJ
Chris Paul, I’m assistin’
Me llamo Roberto
Police right behind me
Okay, I don’t play

Two, oh, oh, nine
Rockin’ leaves, blood diamonds
Did all this shit in the weekend
Now the critics don’t fuck with me
You, I can’t relate
Tobin Bell with the saw
Got the same last name as O.J
You, a different place
We go ’04 Pistons
Can’t drive, so I’m still running
Kobe Bryant with the spin moves
Bruh, I don’t fuck with no white boys
You’re everything that’s perfect, damn

Sucked off on the highway
Catch a fade like Robert Horry
Liam Neeson with the rescue
John Travolta when I take off
I’m the only popstar with no money
Tryna stack like Tobey
Bad as hell, I don’t bench press
But Viceland did fuck with me
You’re everything that’s perfect, damn
Go Obama when I drop mics
I go Gunnar with the leather face
I’m like Prince with the white doves
Turn her to my prom date
You’re everything that’s perfect, damn
You’re everything that’s perfect, damn
Nic Cage with the face off
[Verse 2: Ameer Vann]
I been off and I been dead
Two, oh, oh, seven
King pin like Jay Z, dance moves like J.T
My own fam ain’t fuck with me
Standing on my two legs
You’re everything that’s perfect, damn
Throwin’ mama in a range
John Wick, I don’t leave a witness